But when her phone rang, she saw that the time was almost 1 a.m., and immediately regretted it. She quickly hung up the phone, threw the phone on the bedside table, and lay down on the bed again.
However, she was lying on the bed and had just turned over when the cell phone on the bedside table rang. Lu Zitian was startled. She picked up the phone and looked at it. Shen Jinghan actually called.
She pressed the connect button nervously, and Shen Jinghan's low and sweet voice, which made him obsessed, came over: "Tiantian, what's wrong? Did something happen?"
For some reason, after hearing his voice, Lu Zitian suddenly became less irritable.
She lay down on the bed and pursed her lips: "It's nothing. I just feel a little irritable and can't sleep. I just want to find someone to chat with."
Shen Jinghan chuckled softly on the phone: "Then come up and I'll chat with you!"
"It's so late, I don't want to go up there! If Yan Ling knew about it, she wouldn't know how to laugh at me!"
"Anyway, you will move in tomorrow, she already knows. We are a certified legal couple!" Shen Jinghan's voice was gentle and low, with a deep feeling of endearment.
"Stop, you know very well what is going on with us. We have obtained the certificate, but there is an agreement between us that it is a contract marriage. Please remember this clearly, Mr. Shen."
After listening to her words, Shen Jinghan on the phone was silent for a moment: "Don't worry, of course I remember this. What's wrong? Why are you so upset that you can't sleep? Let me tell you."
Lu Zitian turned over on the bed, not knowing what to say: "Shen Jinghan, I also want to hear you read poetry. Can you read a poem to me?"
"Okay, which one do you want to listen to?"
"Which capital is good? Your voice sounds like summer rain falling on the bamboo forest, which can make people calm down!" Lu Zitian closed her eyes.
"After I read you a poem, you have to tell me why you are upset, okay?" The sinister Shen Jinghan took the opportunity to put forward his own conditions.
"Okay, I promise you!" Lu Zitian agreed without even thinking about it.
So, after a few seconds of silence on the phone, Shen Jinghan's magnetic and pleasant voice rang out.
"That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the Sutra Hall, and suddenly heard the mantra of your chanting. That month, I shook all the sutra tubes, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingertips.
...
In that life, I walked around mountains, rivers, and pagodas, not to cultivate the afterlife, but just to meet you on the way. At that moment, I raised the wind horse, not to pray for blessings, but to wait for your arrival."
This poem by Tsangyang Gyatso was actually recited by Shen Jinghan through the mobile phone microphone with unique affection.
Until he finished reciting, Lu Zitian was still immersed in his low and obsessed voice, and did not speak for a long time.
"Xiao Tiantian, are you asleep?" Shen Jinghan heard that she didn't respond for a long time, so he tried to ask.
Lu Zitian came back to her senses and said quickly: "No, I didn't fall asleep! Shen Jinghan, I didn't expect that a businessman as sharp-handed and sinister as you would like Tsangyang Gyatso's poems.
Am I hallucinating?"
On the phone, Shen Jinghan couldn't help but laugh: "It turns out that in your heart, I am a shady businessman!"
"Isn't it?"
"No, I have reached this point because of no choice. In this world, who doesn't want to live an aboveboard life? Who doesn't want to pursue beautiful things, just to survive, in many cases, it's just a last resort." When saying these words, There was some helplessness in Shen Jinghan's voice, as well as some sadness and loss.
Lu Zitian quickly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! Shen Jinghan, I was joking with you just now!"
"Are you kidding? Then tell me, why can't you sleep tonight?" Shen Jinghan took the opportunity to ask.
