Chapter 721 Shang Jinzhou no longer tolerates it and makes it clear
After Jiang Hexun went out, he never returned to the booth.
Shang Jinzhou found his sister and asked, "Where did Xunxun go?"
Shang Yan said: "She was on the terrace and said she wanted to be alone for a while. She would send me a message when she went back."
Hearing this, Shang Jinzhou pursed his lips slightly.
"Brother, you and Xunxun..." Shang Yan stopped talking.
"Take care of yourself."
Shang Jinzhou doesn’t want to say more.
At this time, Yan Louchuan came in.
You Qing ran after him.
Shang Jinzhou looked at them with deep eyes, thought for a moment and walked towards him, "Yan Louchuan, I have something to say."
Yan Louchuan was a little surprised when he heard him address him by his first name for the first time.
He impatiently shook off You Qing's arm, dismissed her coldly, and then walked to a quieter place, "Let's talk."
Shang Jinzhou was silent for a while, "In the past, because you liked her and I was a latecomer, I never expressed my feelings to her, but now -"
He paused for a moment and told Yan Louchuan word by word, "Yan Louchuan, I love Jiang Hexun and I want to protect her."
In the past, he had too many worries, so he had been patient.
But now, his patience seems to be of no use.
However, what he didn't expect was that Yan Louchuan not only didn't care, but even mocked him in an extremely casual and frivolous tone.
"Never expressed your feelings for her?
Is it possible that your kiss was fake?"
"It was just an accident."
Shang Jinzhou was very dissatisfied with the way he spoke, "We had never crossed paths before. She didn't even know that I liked her."
"Okay, you love her, then go chase her."
Yan Louchuan's tone was so indifferent.
Shang Jinzhou felt that his attitude towards Jiang Hexun was extremely disrespectful.
"Yan Louchuan, I hope you will never regret it."
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The night is already deep.
The entire Yanjing was shrouded in silent silence.
After Jiang Hexun sent a WeChat message to Shang Yan, he lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
She opened her eyes and looked at the snow-white ceiling.
Although I feel very tired, my consciousness is very clear and my thoughts are a bit messy.
For a moment, it was Yan Louchuan's cold eyes looking at her, and for a moment, it was the eyes of Zhuang Huaizhou and Fu Zhiheng that gradually overlapped...
At three o'clock in the morning, it started to snow again outside.
The temperature in Yanjing is inherently unstable, especially in January.
Jiang Hexun really couldn't sleep, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
She turned on the headlights, and the bright light shone in her eyes, which was a bit dazzling.
It took her a few seconds to squint before she could adjust to the bright light.
Jiang Hexun looked around. The room was very empty. Except for a bed, a desk, and a row of bookshelves, there was almost no furniture, and it seemed very uninviting.
There is a picture frame on the desk.
However, the photo in the frame is strange.
The photo must have gotten wet accidentally and is blurry. It can only be vaguely seen that it is a group photo of two people.
Jiang Hexun was a little curious and reached for the photo frame.
Unexpectedly, the photo frame seemed to be welded to the table and remained motionless.
She turned around with some force.
In the silent room, the sound of the door slowly moving suddenly sounded.
Jiang Hexun looked over in surprise, and saw that the row of bookshelves suddenly opened, and there was actually a room inside.
Driven by curiosity, she moved her steps and walked towards the room behind the bookshelf.
Before he even got close to the bookshelf, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Then the doorknob turned, and Zhuang Huaizhou pushed the door in from the outside.
He held onto the door frame to steady his body and glanced at the room in the direction of the bookshelf, his pale face expressionless.