Shen Chengfeng knew that he was Shang Yan's eldest brother, and had also heard rumors that he was not flirtatious with women and was rigid and serious.
But he was still wary and worried about Xiao Qingmei getting into his car, "I will send Xunxun back, we still have something to talk about now."
Shang Jinzhou looked at him coldly, "It's raining so hard, why do you have to talk about something so important now?"
He already knew roughly what happened last night from Fang Xu, so his tone towards Shen Chengfeng was unavoidable and his aura became less threatening.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Hexun suddenly sneezed several times.
Seeing the thinly dressed Xiao Qingmei's pale face and lips, Shen Chengfeng regretted letting her out on a rainy day.
Xiao Qingmei's physical condition has never been very good. After being blown by the cold wind for an hour, she had to report to the hospital the next day.
Annoyed, he had no choice but to say: "Xunxun, you go back first."
Jiang Hexun looked at his drenched appearance and wanted him to go to her house to change clothes, but suddenly thought that his grandparents would definitely be angry with him because of what happened last night, and she was even more afraid that he would know about it, so she had to give up.
"You also go back quickly."
She put the umbrella into Shen Chengfeng's hand and said, "Go back and take a shower to avoid catching a cold."
"Um."
Jiang Hexun took off the red rope he had woven from his hand, took his hand and tied it around his wrist.
Shen Chengfeng was surprised, "Xunxun..."
"Actually, I made this bracelet. I originally wanted to give it to Brother Fu, but I couldn't find it later. I didn't expect you to take it away. I'll give it to you now. Don't dislike it."
The girl's fingers touched his wrist, feeling cold.
Shen Chengfeng looked at the bracelet wrapped around his wrist, his lips curved, "I don't dislike it, I like it very much."
How could you dislike it?
As long as it was a gift from Xunxun, even if it was something she had planned to give to Fu Zhiheng, he would also like it.
Jiang Hexun tightened the rope, looked up at the wound on his forehead, and said, "Go back and take care of the wound. Your parents..."
Shen Chengfeng snorted coldly, "They don't care about my life or death."
Jiang Hexun reached out and wiped the rain off his face gently.
"Chengfeng, we are born in this world and have no way to choose our first family."
The selfishness and indifference of parents is not because they are bad as children, but because they themselves have problems.
Jiang Hexun laughed, "But when we grow up, we can choose who we want to be family members with."
She stared at the boy and said seriously: "Chengfeng, I believe you will form a very happy family with the person you like in the future, so don't give up on yourself because of them, they are not worth it."
"Xunxun..." Shen Chengfeng wanted to say, he wanted to be with her, is that okay?
But in the end, he didn't say anything until Jiang Hexun got in the car.
Shen Chengfeng held an umbrella and stood alone, looking at the car disappearing in the rain.
Jiang Hexun was sitting in the back seat. She was in a bad mood and felt very uncomfortable at the moment, so she didn't notice the slow speed at all.
Shang Jinzhou raised his eyes slightly and looked at the girl in the rearview mirror.
She was wearing a white plush short coat with a bright yellow winter skirt underneath. Half of the fabric was completely wet and stuck to her skin, outlining her graceful and slender figure.
The hair on her forehead was also soaked, making her eyes even more moist and pure. Under the dim light, it added a bit of pity to her eyes.
Shang Jinzhou withdrew his gaze, turned on the heater, and slowed down the car again.
In the quiet space, no one spoke.
By the time the car arrived outside the Jiang family's house, half an hour had passed.
Shang Jinzhou stopped the car and turned around, only to find that she was asleep.
"Classmate Jiang?"
He lowered his tone and called her.
The girl didn't wake up.
He shouted again.
Jiang Hexun still didn't wake up.
Shang Jinzhou frowned, hesitantly reached out and patted her hand gently.