Han Zhiyan's eyes were gloomy, her head lowered, and she remained silent.
Shangguan Yi knew that he had spoken to someone he shouldn't have spoken to, so he was a little embarrassed, speechless, and scratched his hair.
After a while, he said flatteringly, "Zhiyan, I made some snacks myself, do you want to give me some?"
Han Zhiyan chuckled, understanding his concern and no longer refused, her tone was soft for no reason, "Okay!"
Shangguan Yi's eyes lit up. He didn't know whether it was because the room was too quiet or because she was very weak. Why did he feel that her voice was a bit charming, and his heart actually trembled for a moment.
In front of the dining table, there is a dazzling array of dishes, too numerous to mention, and the aroma is overwhelming.
Han Zhiyan looked at what she saw in front of her, her expression slightly dazed. Once upon a time, there was a person who personally prepared nutritious meals for herself, but now things have changed.
She slowly lowered her head, with a layer of radiance shining under her eyes, and obvious disappointment floating on her face.
Shangguan Yi ignored her silent look and couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he simply stood up, spooned a bowl of soup for her, and handed it to her.
"Zhiyan, drink the soup, it's time for you to make up for it, you're too thin!"
Han Zhiyan blinked her eyes, pursed her lips, stopped the random thoughts in her mind, raised her head slightly and looked at Shangguan Yi who was still patiently accompanying her. She couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in her heart, smiled lightly, and said softly, "Thank you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the spoon and drank calmly.
Shangguan Yi listened to Han Zhiyan's words with a smile on his face, his eyes staring straight at her quiet profile, which was spotless and sinking like water, and under the light, it showed how beautiful and charming it was.
This dinner was very beautiful and delicious.
Han Zhiyan ate mechanically, staring at a certain place with her eyes seemingly unfocused. After a few sips, she felt that she had no appetite. Suddenly she remembered something, turned her head slightly, looked at Shangguan Yi and asked, "
Shangguan Yi, doesn’t he know I’m here?”
Shangguan Yi's expression suddenly changed into a deep one, and there was a hint of heaviness under his eyes. Then, there was still a lazy smile on his lips: "I don't know, do you want to tell him?"
Han Zhiyan's eyes moved slightly, but she did not answer. She just turned her face and bit her lip, showing a hint of grievance on her face.
Didn't he even make a phone call?
In fact, I know deep down in my heart that it will be a matter of time before he doesn't want me. Isn't this the result I want?
Why is it that when it really comes, deep down in my heart I don’t want this feeling?
Sad, helpless, depressed, really contradictory!
Han Zhiyan ate her meal haphazardly, then lost her appetite and went back to her room to lick her wounds alone.
After returning to the room, Han Zhiyan walked into the bathroom to take a shower, but found that her menstrual cramps seemed to be more frequent than before.
Could it be because I haven't been here for two months?
She panicked for a long time before she calmed down and washed herself casually in confusion.
Her body was covered in scars, and she had to be extra careful when bathing. Her back was covered with bruises of all sizes, and the water from the shower washed over her skin.
The current is very strong and powerful.
It hit her scar, causing a faint pain.
She quickly turned down the running water slightly, her heart suddenly twitched tightly, and she bit her lip, which made her thin lips look even more blue.
After finally washing up properly, I gently climbed into bed.
Lying on the bed, she found a comfortable position, curled up slightly in the quilt, and recalled Shangguan Chen's warm embrace. Only then did she realize that the pain in her body seemed to have eased a lot.