The doorbell fell into the villa and the servant in the servant's room heard it.
She sat up and looked at the time, and it was closer to a morning.
So late, who is it?
The servant put on his clothes and walked out.
Outside the iron door, the headlights were turned on, and the villa was illuminated very bright.
The servant couldn't see what car it was, and he couldn't see the people in the car.
She raised her hand, blocked the direct lights and walked over.
When the servant saw the license plate, he opened his eyes wide and hurriedly opened the door.
The car drove in and parked outside the villa gate.
The servant ran over and saw the man walking out of the back seat of the car, bowing, "Mr. Zhan."
Zhan Lian was standing on the ground, his legs were straight and slender, and his body was as tall as loose.
He looked at the front door, the lights turned on, the villa was bright, and from here you could see the living room inside, the roughly the same decoration as before.
Zhan Lianshi took a step and walked in.
The servant hurriedly followed.
"Mr. Zhan is back, the old man probably doesn't know yet. I'll go up and tell the old man."
"Need not."
Zhan Lianshi went straight upstairs. The servant didn't know what he was going to do and said, "The old man has always missed Mr. Zhan very much. If he knew that Mr. Zhan was back, he would definitely be very happy."
As he said that, the servant quickly walked towards the old man's bedroom.
Zhan Lianshi didn't make a sound, he went upstairs and went to his bedroom.
The bedroom here has been cleaned all the time, and even if he doesn't live here, it's still clean.
The old man had woken up, and he didn't sleep deeply, mainly because he was thinking about Zhan Lianshi in his heart.
I wondered if Zhan Lianshi would come back, so when I heard the movement, he woke up.
"Old man, Mr. Zhan is back."
Zhan Qibei was dressing, and when he heard the servant's words, his old face suddenly wrinkled.
That was a full smile.
He guessed that Lian Shi was back, and it was true.
"Where is Lian Shi?"
The old man put on his clothes and came out. The servant kept standing at the door. He heard his voice and said, "Mr. Zhan is back to the bedroom."
Zhan Qibei frowned, "What time is it now?"
"It's over one o'clock."
"It should have just arrived, so I came here directly. You go to the kitchen to make some food."
"OK."
The servant went downstairs, Zhan Qibei came to Zhan Lianshi's bedroom and knocked on the door.
Click.
Zhan Lian, who was casually dressed, stood in front of Zhan Qibei. Zhan Qibei looked at the tall man. At this moment, the folds on his face became deep into a ravine.
"Are you back?"
"Um."
Zhan Lianshi walked in, Zhan Qibei followed him in, and the grandfather and grandson sat on the sofa.
Zhan Lianshi put aside the towel for wiping his hair. He had already taken a shower and washed his hair.
Zhan Qibei saw his movements and said, "Give the towel to grandpa."
Zhan Lianshi's eyes fell on Zhan Qibei's face, and the old man was looking at the towel, with a full face of kindness.
"Need not."
"What don't you need? The hair is not dry, beware of a cold."
The old man got up by himself, took a towel, and wiped Zhan Lianshi's hair.
Zhan Lianshi grabbed his hand, "Grandpa."
"Hand away."
“…”
Zhan Lian didn't move.
Zhan Qibei's face suddenly got up and took his hand away, "Your grandpa, I haven't wiped you, why are you shy?"
shy?
Zhan Lian was shy when he was about to be shy, it was really raining red.
Zhan Lianshi withdrew his hand and looked outside.
He didn't say anything, nor did he change, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhan Qibei wiped Zhan Lian Shi, his hands were very light and very careful.
But no matter how careful or light it is, it is not as good as Mi Ning's doing.
This kind of work was not done by men, especially those from that era.
"Hey, in a flash, my hands were all born."
Zhan Qibei knew that he had done something bad, because the old man had never done such a thing since Zhan Lian was sent to a boarding school at the age of five.
And in the Zhan family, only Zhan Lianshi was treated like this.
Others, no.
Zhan Lianshi's eyes moved slightly, and the dark ink color disappeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and grabbed the towel, "You rest."
Zhan Qibei looked at these clear fingers, "Does it hurt?"
"No pain."
Zhan Qibei relaxed his hand, sat next to him, and looked at Zhan Lian.
How come it doesn't hurt, it's just that he doesn't say it.
Zhan Lianshi wiped his hair, put a towel, and sat on the sofa.
Zhan Qibei kept looking at Zhan Lianshi, and he looked at what Zhan Lianshi did.
"Grandpa is in good health."
Zhan Lianshi looked at the old man with a quiet look as quiet as the night.
"Okay, grandpa is very good."
"Yeah, take care of yourself."
“…”
Zhan Qibei stopped talking, the smiley folds on his face gradually loosened, and his eyes, which were full of rings of time, were covered with wind and frost.
"Lian Shi, Grandpa hasn't seen you for more than a year. Is it okay if you are alone outside for more than a year?"
The night color in Zhan Lianshi's eyes changed, and the coolness disappeared, and the temperature was there.
"good."
Zhan Qibei nodded, "It's good."
The servant prepared dinner and came upstairs.
"Old man, dinner is ready."
The grandfather and grandson sat on the sofa, and since the brief conversation just now, they had nothing to say.
Now, hearing the servant's voice, the old man nodded, "Go and have dinner."
He must have not eaten.
"Um."
Zhan Lianshi got up and the two went downstairs.
Under the quiet night is a quiet city, and the prosperity of the city is also shrouded in a mysterious veil at such a moment.
The villa is brightly lit, but the light seems to be cold in this quiet night.
The two sat at the dining table, and the old man picked up food for Zhan Lianshi, "I came back to see my grandfather, I didn't have a good meal on the way."
"Eat more, go to bed after eating breakfast."
"You go and have a rest."
"It's okay, grandpa is watching you eat."
"I haven't seen my grandson for a long time, so I have to take a good look."
The old man laughed and picked up another piece of meat for Zhan Lianshi.
Zhan Lianshi didn't make any more noise and had a quiet meal.
Zhan Qibei looked at Zhan Lian with kind eyes, but under this kindness, deep guilt was buried.
Upstairs, Zhan Wenshu looked at the person below and turned back to the bedroom.
Zhan Wenshu lives in the old house today because tomorrow is the old man’s birthday, and she must do everything well.
I just didn't expect that Lian Shi would come back tonight.
Still so late.
But, it's OK to come back.
She has been looking forward to his return.
Zhan Lianshi had dinner and went back to the bedroom. The old man finally went to rest.
At this point in time, even if the old man has something to say, he will not say it.
Because it's almost three o'clock.
Zhan Lianshi returned to the bedroom, and he poured a glass of wine and came to the balcony.
The wind in the early morning is cool.
He took a sip of wine and looked into the distance. The city lights were still on. This was their last carnival before dawn.