The four of them were eating downstairs. In the bedroom upstairs, Shang Jinzhou moved a chair to the bedside, took a book and sat down.
In the silent room, there was only the sound of turning books.
He turned the page and couldn't help but look at the bed.
The frail and beautiful girl was lying on his bed, and the corners of his lips raised an almost invisible arc.
At this moment, he was filled with so many emotions that it was difficult to describe.
The sweetness and happiness of the two of them being in the same space made his heart warm slightly, and the corners of his eyes that used to be serious became softer.
He had never believed in love at first sight, but after seeing her, this feeling of love at first sight made him feel a strange throbbing.
But she is the girl Yan Er likes...
Shang Jinzhou's expression gradually darkened, and his eyes dimmed.
He has passed the age where he doesn't care about anything.
Although he could not face her calmly, rationality prevailed in the end.
Shang Jinzhou quickly recovered from the emotion he had just indulged in, and his face was already calm and dignified.
Jiang Hexun was on the verge of being half asleep and half awake after Dr. Yang's examination.
She felt that she was in a strange environment, and the cool and calm atmosphere around her enveloped her, causing her brows to move uneasily, as if she was struggling to wake up.
The light shone down and fell on her trembling eyelashes.
The person stuck in the middle of the bed slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was the snow-white ceiling, not the pink and girlish decoration in her room.
Jiang Hexun was so frightened that she struggled to get up. At this moment, a hand gently pressed her shoulder.
"Do not move."
A low and restrained voice sounded above, and Jiang Hexun couldn't help but turn his head and look over.
The man's deep eyes were looking at her, dark, and his expression was calm and solemn.
"Brother Shang?"
The girl woke up for the first time, her eyes still filled with gauze-like mist.
Shang Jinzhou's eyes darkened, and he sat back on the chair again, "You have a fever, do you want to eat something?"
Jiang Hexun's mind was still a little fuzzy, so he subconsciously replied, "I want to drink water."
"alright, please wait."
Shang Jinzhou got up and went to the desk to pour a glass of warm water, then walked to the bed and handed it over.
Jiang Hexun sat up from the bed, took the water glass, and drank half of the glass in small sips.
"Thanks."
She placed the water glass on the bedside table and glanced at the room.
The decoration is simple and elegant, only black and white. It is obvious that this is a male bedroom.
"Where am I?"
"this is my room."
Afraid that she would think too much, Shang Jinzhou added, "Xiaoyan's room is too messy. The guest room has not been cleaned for a long time. I rarely come back to stay in this bedroom, and the quilt and sheets are all new."
At this time, Jiang Hexun's consciousness was completely awake.
She finally felt embarrassed sleeping in her classmate's brother's bedroom.
She asked in embarrassment: "Where is Yanyan?"
"She is eating downstairs, do you want something to eat?
I'll let the kitchen do it."
Shang Jinzhou's voice is deep, solemn and magnetic like a subwoofer.
"no, I'm fine."
Jiang Hexun shook his head repeatedly and was about to get out of bed, "I'd better go back, my grandpa and the others will definitely be worried."
"Your grandfather already knows. He is having lunch downstairs."
Seeing her anxiety and uneasiness, Shang Jinzhou comforted her, "You don't have to be nervous."
Jiang Hexun nodded bravely.
How could she not be nervous?
She was frightened by the high pressure on the other person's body, and now she wanted to go home.
Next, there was deathly silence in the bedroom.
Jiang Hexun didn't know what to talk about at all, and Shang Jinzhou wasn't a talkative person, so the two of them had nothing to say.