The next morning, the rain continued to fall endlessly. The sound of the rain was like the beating fingers on a piano, cheerful and smooth, and the curtains danced lightly in the breeze.
Until a harsh ringtone instantly broke the beauty of the room...
Han Zhiyan turned around impatiently and nestled in Shangguan Chen's arms, rubbing against him dissatisfied, still with her eyes closed.
Shangguan Chen had no choice but to wake up. Hu Mo picked up Han Zhiyan's phone and looked at it, frowning...
Why is that her phone number?
Without thinking much, after picking up the phone and before he could speak, a clear voice came from the other end, "Hey, I want to know, when will you leave him?"
With an uncertain tone.
Shangguan Chen's heart trembled, and he looked down at the person in his arms gloomily, without saying a word.
"I hope you will remember what you said!" Li Xuexin said lightly and hung up the phone first.
Shangguan Chen slowly put down his cell phone, clenched his hands into fists, and got up without leaving a trace with deep anger in his eyes.
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Unknowingly, Han Zhiyan slowly woke up, and habitually reached out to hug Shangguan Chen next to her, but she felt cold.
As soon as I moved my body slightly, I felt heartbreaking pain all over my body. I grunted twice at random and then slowly got up.
Looking around the room, I found that I was alone.
So, while rubbing his groggy eyes, he softly called, "Shangguanchen..."
But this time, there was surprisingly no response.
Sitting blankly on the bed, everything that happened yesterday was replayed in her mind again. Although no one mentioned the disappearance with Guan Chen last night, she knew that Shangguan Chen had a grudge, but she refused to expose it.
Thinking that he didn't have much time left to be by his side, he calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.
Live the rest of your time well and try your best to save the last beautiful days.
Han Zhiyan put on her clothes casually and walked out of the room barefoot. When she passed the study, she saw the man standing in front of the window.
Dressed in white casual clothes, his clothes are elegant, and the breeze blows his hair slightly, making him look chic, elegant and delicate.
Compared with the rainy day outside the window, this man looks like a particularly sunny scene.
Suddenly, he slowly turned around and looked back, and Han Zhiyan became distracted again.
He stepped forward, his movements were graceful and calm, the collar of his clothes was slightly pulled open, revealing his delicate collarbone, and you could vaguely see some red marks. There was no doubt that they were the marks of the two of them fighting each other to death last night, ambiguous and sexy.
Shangguan Chen stretched out his hand, gently held her neck, and hugged her into his arms, "Are you awake? Go have breakfast!"
Han Zhiyan nestled in his arms, shaking her head carelessly, "I'm not hungry! I just want to rely on you!"
Shangguan Chen raised his eyebrows, looked down at her in his arms, and said thoughtfully, "I'm so happy, I'll let you depend on me for the rest of your life!"
Han Zhiyan's heart skipped a beat. Her eyes suddenly brightened, then dimmed again. Her face looked as if nothing had happened. She leaned her little head against his chest and whispered, "Is it really okay?"
Not anymore, right?
What has happened is irreversible!
And she didn't want to deceive herself or others. Such existential grudge would always leave a deep gap between them.
"Hmm!" A single-syllable word faintly escaped Shangguan Chen's mouth, but an extremely important determination emerged in his heart.
Then, when the conversation changed, Shangguan Chen continued in a soft voice, "Okay, let's go have breakfast. I'm going home in the afternoon!"