I don't know how much time passed, but Shen Mianyu said quietly, and her tone returned to calmness. At least to other people's ears, it was no different from the usual Shen Mianyu. But Qian Jun was not someone else, and he could tell that Shen Mianyu's My voice is still a little shaky.
"You have thanked me several times today. If you say thank you again, you are slapping me in the face."
Qian Jun smiled and said, letting go of his hand: "I promised that I would help you, and it will be effective until you truly achieve success."
Shen Yanyu's eyes trembled and she said, "What do you mean? When I reach the height you want, you...will stop helping me?"
"I did not say."
"oh……"
Shen Yanyu sat upright, still facing Liu Weijian. In the night wind, her thin back looked so thin, as if her whole body was shaking gently in the cool breeze of the Huangpu River, which made people feel distressed.
"Have you ever been so crazy before?"
After a while, Qian Jun asked again.
Shen Yanyu shook her head gently and crossed her arms, seeming a little overwhelmed.
Qian Jun stood up, pulled Shen Yanyu up, and said, "Go back to the room, don't catch a cold."
Shen Yanyu walked into the room silently, still not looking back, and said to Qian Jun, "I'll take a shower."
"Go for it!"
Qian Jun nodded, closed the glass door leading to the balcony, closed the thick curtains, sat down in the round chair, took out a cigarette and wanted to light it, glanced at Shen Mianyu's back, and put down the cigarette again .
This woman never really likes men smoking in the house.
But Shen Yanyu seemed to have seen his actions and said, "You can smoke if you want. The exhaust fan is on."
As expected, Qian Jun lit up a cigarette.
He really wanted to smoke now. There was a "weird" atmosphere in the room, and Qian Jun felt a little flustered.
Shen Yanyu took her underwear and pajamas and walked into the bathroom. In a hurry, Shen Yanyu didn't bring a change of clothes. She bought these clothes at Mingzhu last night, and the pajamas were provided by the hotel.
Qian Jun's head became a little heavy and he drank some wine. If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.
Half an hour later, Shen Yanyu came out of the bathroom, wearing a thin red silk pajamas, tilting her head, gently wiping her wet hair with a white towel, which shone brightly under the soft light.
Qian Jun stood up and said, "You drank a lot, go to bed early."
Shen Yanyu said calmly: "Stay with me and talk, I don't want to sleep."
When she said this, Shen Yanyu's tone was calm and her expression was natural, without the slightest hint of coyness. There were two faint blushes on her white jade cheeks, which was also a normal complexion after taking a bath.
"Okay." Qian Jun answered naturally, put out his cigarette and sat down.
Shen Yanyu made two cups of tea and placed both cups on the bedside table. One cup on each side, but not on the small round table in front of Qian Jun. Then she sat on the bed, looked at Qian Jun, suddenly smiled softly, and patted the person next to her. The edge of the bed said: "Sit here, I want to lean against you."
"..."
Qian Jun didn't say anything, but frowned. Then he saw Shen Yanyu frown and immediately became a little unhappy: "What? You won't sit down? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
There was quite a bit of contempt in his tone.
Qian Jun smiled and nodded, got on the bed, and sat down next to Shen Mianyu. Seeing Qian Jun was a little far away from her, Shen Mianyu smiled and said, "Why are you so far away from me? Come here."
Qian Jun hesitated for a moment and did not move. Shen Mianyu was unhappy again, so she simply crawled to Qian Jun's side and chuckled again: "I don't know why, but I feel very tired today. I want you to hug me, okay?" "
Shen Yanyu's voice was very tired. After speaking, she looked at Qian Jun pitifully, and she became even more pitiful when she was slightly drunk.
Qian Jun was never a gentleman, so he put his arms around her slender waist. The thin pajamas were very smooth, as if they were pressed directly on the skin, and they felt great. Shen Mianyu lay on his lap, looking very lazy. .
The two did not speak and were quiet for a while. Shen Yanyu adjusted her position and lay on Qian Jun's lap. From the waist up, she should be facing Qian Jun, but from the waist down, she Lying on the upper body again, the loose neckline of her pajamas revealed her fair and rosy skin, full of light temptation.
Qian Jun leaned back on the bed, listening to Shen Yanyu narrate some stories about his past student days. Although he felt peaceful, he felt a little uncomfortable after sitting for a long time. He simply lay down and stretched out his arms for Shen Yanyu's pillow. Yanyu curled up in his arms, like a little cat, her whole body bent into an extremely gentle arc.
As she talked ramblingly, Shen Mianyu's voice gradually began to murmur, becoming increasingly soft and inaudible, and she actually fell asleep with her pillow on Qian Jun's arm.
Qian Jun smiled...and let her rest his head without moving.
It is estimated that she has not slept well these days, so let her have a good sleep. A so-called love that seemed to be nothing at first became more complicated after the old-fashioned plot of roommate "fighting for love" was added. It's hurtful. Especially for a woman with Shen Mianyu's personality, it may be more serious. I hope that after tonight, she can completely forget about Director Liao and Deng Yuhua from her mind.
Hearing the sound of Shen Yanyu's thin breathing in his ears and smelling the faint fragrance of her body with his nose, Qian Jun felt very peaceful. He started to take out another cigarette to smoke.
Unknowingly, Qian Jun also gradually fell asleep.
Qian Jun's sleep quality has always been very good, and he sleeps relatively solidly. He usually doesn't wake up in the middle of the night. But today is naturally an exception. He didn't sleep in his own room, but on Shen Yanyu's bed. In the middle of the night, Qian Jun When I woke up from my dream, I found that the light in the bedroom had become very soft and dim, and I was covered with a thin piece of clothing. I quickly looked sideways, but Shen Mianyu was no longer around me.
Qian Jun was startled and quickly sat up, darting his eyes around but still didn't see Shen Yanyu.
"misty rain?"
Qian Jun shouted and jumped out of bed.
The light in the bathroom was turned off, so Qian Jun looked towards the balcony. The curtains had been opened at some point, and he could vaguely see a thin figure lying on the railing of the balcony. Qian Jun quickly opened the glass door and left. go out.
As expected, Shen Yanyu was lying there, wondering what she was looking at in the middle of the night.
The lights in Mingzhu City are bright, and the flowers are still blooming even late at night.
Qian Jun strode over and reached out to hold Shen Yanyu's little hand that was leaning on the railing. It was cold. It was almost winter. It was also very cold in the middle of the night beside the Huangpu River in the Pearl Hotel. Shen Yanyu was still wearing the same clothes. I don’t know how long I have stood here in my thin silk pajamas. Over time, it will freeze into popsicles.
Without hesitation, Qian Jun pulled Shen Mianyu into his arms with all his strength.
Shen Yanyu was lying on his chest, but in an instant, the cold tears wet Qian Jun's pajamas and penetrated directly into his skin, which was also cool.
Liu Qiaohong quickly reached out to wipe away the tears on his hands.
"Cried?"
Qian Jun was confused, but he didn't ask any questions. He pulled Shen Mianyu into the room. Shen Mianyu stood still. Qian Jun was a little annoyed. He stretched out his arms, picked her up around the waist, and strode back. He walked into the bedroom, opened the quilt, sat in, covered Shen Mianyu with the quilt, and then hugged her tightly, letting her lie in his strong and warm embrace.
Shen Yanyu lay quietly, her small body once again forming a soft arc under the thin quilt, just lying on Qian Jun's chest, tears seeping in bit by bit.
"What the hell are you doing? Why did you stand on the balcony and cry?"
Qian Jun muttered with some dissatisfaction.
The moment he saw Shen Mianyu leaning on the railing, he was really frightened. Although he was not a psychiatrist, he also knew that women like Shen Mianyu had suffered a lot of blows recently and had not made much progress in their careers. , often cannot be inferred with the psychology of ordinary people. Meeting him with thousands of troops is an anomaly, otherwise those worries may be buried in the bottom of my heart for a lifetime.
Shen Yanyu twisted her body and pinched his waist with her cold hands to express her dissatisfaction.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. Just lie down and warm yourself up. You'll become a popsicle!"
Thousands of troops surrendered immediately.
He really couldn't bear to hold a young and beautiful woman in his arms like this and squirm around again. Faintly, Qian Jun felt that his relationship with Shen Yanyu was already a little abnormal, but the playboy's character made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't stop.
Shen Yanyu's hands hugged his back tightly, feeling cool.
"They're getting married!"
Shen Yanyu suddenly murmured, with a touch of sadness.
"What? Do you care about their marriage? Did they suddenly chat with Director Liao?" Qian Jun teased, deliberately trying to liven up the dull atmosphere.
Shen Yanyu suddenly opened her mouth and bit his chest.
The thin teeth were deeply embedded into Qianjun's strong chest muscles.
Qian Jun pretended to be gritting his teeth, hissing with cold air in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Hey, I'm warning you, those who bite are not good women, and they won't be able to marry in the future..." Suddenly he realized that today is Director Liao and Deng Yuhua's wedding banquet, he should not irritate Shen Yanyu any more, so he shut up and stopped talking.
As expected, Shen Yanyu stopped biting, poked her head out from under the quilt, rested her elbows on Qian Jun's chest, looked at him, and asked seriously: "Are we friends?"
"certainly!"
Qianjun did not hesitate.
"Then...let's try..."
Shen Yanyu's eyelids fluttered and she whispered.
Qian Jun froze for a moment, hesitated a little, and said vaguely "Yeah."
Both of them knew exactly what they meant by trying.