Zhanyan said nothing and turned around and went downstairs.

When he got downstairs, Zhanyan ordered to say to Wang Mei: "Cook some chicken soup, and let her drink it when she wakes up."

Wang Mei nodded: "Okay."

Bai Yushu grabbed Zhan Yan's arm, "Brother Zhan, you haven't answered my question yet. What's wrong with Mingyue? Are she worried about the mathematics competition? In fact, she still has a chance."

"Enough, I have my own sense of the matter between Mingyue."

He was already upset, and now a voice was still in his ears, which made him even more noise.

Bai Yushu was stunned, wanting to cry but not crying, tears were rolling, because Zhanyan never said anything fierce since childhood. Even if he knew that he was wrong, he would not blame her.

"Brother Zhan, did I say something wrong? You are mad at me."

"I just care about the bright moon."

Zhan Yan looked at her quietly, "After the meal, I went back to preview my homework. I have asked Ma Wu to go to the apartment. In the future, except for me, I will not have to come here again."

After saying that, Zhanyan had already gone upstairs, Bai Yushu chased after him, "Why don't you let me come here? We have lived here together for so many years. The place where Brother Zhan is is my home, and I have long regarded this place as my own."

"It's because I snatched Mingyue's place in the Mathematical Olympiad class at the beginning? Brother Zhan, if you think so, at worst I won't participate in this rematch."

Zhanyan stopped, and came back to his senses and his eyebrows were filled with boredom. He had tried his best to restrain himself, "Yu Shu, you are not three years old, I should not have disciplined everything."

"Don't never grow up like this. The Zhuang family's surname is Zhuang, neither Zhan nor Bai. Set your own position. I don't want to hear such words again in the future."

Wang Meisse shivered and looked back. Emma, ​​she was so proud of her words that she said. She even regarded this place as her own home. She was kindly adopted and really treated herself as her daughter here, without any sense of decisiveness.

"Brother Zhan, you can't ignore me!"

"Feast!"

This is the first time Bai Yushu calls his name.

Zhan Yan returned to the built-in study room tiredly, except for the master bedroom, his room was the largest.

In front of the laptop screen, Zhan Yan closed his eyes tiredly and fell on the chair.

"Remember this person because of him... you must not forget that you must avenge this revenge, otherwise... I will never die with my eyes open for the rest of my life."

"Well, I remember!"

Three o'clock in the morning.

The door of the room was not closed, Zhanyan heard the footsteps of someone walking down. The sound came in time and soon made him wake up in the nightmare and sweat profusely.

He picked up the watch on the table and at 3:12, he actually slept for so long.

Zhan Yan moved his lower body, and a stinging pain came from his shoulder. Before he could see more, Zhan Yan got up and walked out the door. He happened to see the person downstairs at the stairs.

Zhanyan followed, and he watched Zhuang Mingyue wearing plush slippers, opened the door and walked out.

What did she want to do in the middle of the night?

Zhan Yan frowned and followed, and found that Zhuang Mingyue had gone to the back garden and sat on the swing without moving.

She looked up at the night sky in the sky, and looked in his direction. There was nothing, only a dark sky, and the weather was not very good these days.

When he saw the banquet, he noticed something was wrong and walked over.

The person sitting on the swing did not react at all.

Suddenly, after a while, Zhuang Mingyue left the swing, turned around and went to the villa, and he followed along.

She sat in front of the sofa, turned on the TV, and the screen was covered with snowflakes. She stared at her in a daze, with no light in her eyes.

After making a fuss until four o'clock, Zhuang Mingyue turned off the TV, took off her shoes, lay on the sofa and put her hands on her chest, and slept very quietly.

The man who had finished smoking from the door threw half of the cigarette in his hand, walked up to him, picked up the person on the sofa, and walked upstairs.

The moment she picked her up, Zhan Yan felt that she was so light that she was almost no weight. She had rarely gained weight at the Jiang family before, but now she has lost weight again.

There were more than two hours before dawn, so the slander put her on the bed.

Zhuang Mingyue consciously rolled into the middle of the bed, and in a daze, she heard something, opened her eyes and fell asleep again soon.

Fifteen minutes later, a man walked out of the bathroom, surrounded the bathrobe used by Zhuang Mingyue. The water droplets on his body were not dried and melted into the white cotton robe. There were no fat and ugly scars on his body, especially the fatal wounds on his chest.

Zhuang Mingyue slept very well after taking sleeping pills, but when she woke up this morning, she saw the bathrobe on the end of the bed and the remaining warmth on the side of the bed.

Did she come to her room last night?

But she had clearly locked all the doors and windows, and even the door on the balcony was locked, and he could not lock it unless he had the skill of passing through the wall.

In addition, Zhuang Mingyue was surprised to find that the originally messy room was cleaned up, but the pile of snacks she carried upstairs disappeared.

I didn't eat much yesterday, and Zhuang Mingyue's stomach was gingering again, and her stomach was so hungry that she felt a little throbbing.

But she didn't want to go downstairs and blocked herself, which became a habit.

Seeing that there was still half a piece of toast on the table, Zhuang Mingyue ran out of the bed barefoot, grabbed it and swallowed it. Just then, the door of the room opened, and the man walked in wearing a dark gray sweater and black casual pants, holding some food in his hand. He happened to see a thin girl, messy and long hair, the piece on the back of her head had been robbed, eating dry and sloppy.

Before she could swallow her mouth, her eyes were staring at him in panic.

The banquet came in and put the food on her dressing table. There was no simple set of cosmetics on the stage, just an empty table, "Come here to have a meal."

When he looked over, Zhuang Mingyue was so scared that she stepped back to the corner of the wall, her eyes dodged, as if there was the place where she was safe. She also pinched the toast that had bitten a few bites in her hand and swallowed it.

"I...I'm not hungry."

Zhan Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at his timid look, afraid that he would eat her. He was obviously at home, but he didn't feel any sense of security, like a timid rabbit.

Zhan Yan knew in his heart that he could not refuse, all this was the consequence of his...

"You are not hungry, what are you holding in your hands!"

Zhuang Mingyue hid the things in her hand behind her, lowered her head without saying a word, and stewed chicken soup all night, exuding a strong aroma of food, and her stomach made a huge cry again.

"I'm not here yet, waiting to starve myself to death?"
Chapter completed!