Lu Jingchi glanced at her, and suddenly took out a lollipop from his arms and handed it to her.

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment and took the lollipop in a daze, "Thank you."

He stared at Jiang Lan with bright eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unabated, "You're welcome."

In Jiang Lan's opinion, this smile was not very happy, but it was a kind of false.

He was not a fool either. He was still confronting him in the morning. He was so gentle now, so how could he guess that she had another purpose for showing weakness.

However, he did not choose to expose her, but accompanied her to pretend to be stupid.

Yes, isn’t it his strength to pretend to be stupid?

Jiang Lan also pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled.

After thinking about it, Jiang Lan simply got up and went to bed.

She came to the bathroom, looked at the lollipop in her hand, and threw it into the trash can.

When she turned on the shower, she closed her eyes and poured cold water down from her head. The weather in early spring was not very warm, and the cold water was particularly biting.

She touched the bell on her chest, suddenly opened her eyes, pinched it in her hand and looked at it.

Pei Qingsheng's face appeared in Jiang Lan's mind, and his expression was a little dazed.

Although he was not a good person as Lu Jingchi said, he was indeed the last relative in this world.

It is also her lonely and drifting heart, the only sustenance.

No matter how bad he is, Jiang Lan's heart will always unconsciously turn to him.

Jiang Lan was dazed in the bathroom, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Jiang Lan, have you washed?" It was Lu Jingchi's voice.

Jiang Lan hurriedly turned off the faucet, picked up a bath towel and wrapped it around her body casually, and walked outside, saying, "Okay."

She opened the door and saw Lu Jingchi leaning against the door, staring at her faintly.

His eyes slowly moved downward and landed on her ball.

Jiang Lan's heart tightened, and she squeezed out a smile, "Do you want to wash?"

Lu Jingchi withdrew his gaze, looked at her eyes again, stretched out his hand, and plucked her messy wet hair.

"Why did it come out without drying it?"

Jiang Lan was stunned. He had already gone in and took out a towel, and then helped her wipe her hair.

Jiang Lan stood there without moving, allowing him to wipe his hair. He was proficient in his movements. After all, he had done countless times and had already become familiar with it.

After almost drying, he pulled Jiang Lan to the bedside and sat down, took a hair dryer to help her blow her hair.

Sure enough, it started to rain outside, and the raindrops rustled on the windows, blending with the sound of the hairdryer.

Jiang Lan looked dazed, and the familiar feeling of the past came to his mind again.

She didn't feel happy, she could only feel cold and silence.

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, the room became quiet, and only the sound of rain outside remained.

Lu Jingchi turned around and was about to leave, and Jiang Lan hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

He paused and looked back at her.

Jiang Lan looked up at him, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

Lu Jingchi retreated and sat down beside her. He raised Jiang Lan's jaw, "What's wrong? Don't you dare to sleep alone?"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and stared at the man for a few seconds.

Suddenly, she threw herself into Lu Jingchi's arms and hugged his waist tightly.

Lu Jingchi's eyes flashed and he looked down at her.

Her hair was scattered and her face was almost impossible to see clearly.

Lu Jingchi was a little funny, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Lan raised his head, looked at him with misty eyes, hesitated for a few moments before saying, "Yes, I dare not sleep alone."

"Yeah?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!