When they arrived at the guest bedroom, Jiang Shanghan leaned over and put Jiang Chuning on the bed.
She didn't know where the courage came from, but she suddenly hugged his neck tightly and refused to let go.
Jiang Shanghan was silent for two seconds and whispered: "Let go."
"No, you don't have a girlfriend anyway, why can't I?"
Jiang Shanghan was unexpectedly calm and said patiently: "Why did your great-grandfather and father send you to Switzerland? This is the answer."
"That's because you keep rejecting me. If you agreed, they wouldn't..."
"I've made it very clear to you, I have no feelings for you."
Jiang Chuning's eyes were red: "I know you don't like my type, but I am willing to change for you. Whether you like sexy or enchanting, I can do it..."
Jiang Shanghan said: "You don't need to make any changes, you are fine now, and you are not worth it for me."
"But I just like you, I really, really like you..."
"At your age, this kind of feeling is normal for you, but I am not the right person and I cannot reciprocate your love.
You will meet someone you like more in the future."
Jiang Chuning said: "What if we don't meet him."
"You will meet."
"You are not me, how can you be so sure?"
Jiang Shanghan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you also like Zhou Cishen before?"
Jiang Chuning: "..."
She blushed instantly and tried her best to retort: "How can it be the same? It's because I don't want to marry..."
Jiang Shanghan looked at her. Although he didn't say anything, the result was already obvious.
Jiang Chuning was seriously injured, so he sniffed, slowly retracted his hand, turned his back to him, and buried his head in the pillow.
Jiang Shanghan stood up, pulled the quilt over her, and immediately left the guest bedroom.
Jiang Chuning kicked off the quilt in annoyance, but accidentally touched his injured knee and whimpered in pain.
She will eventually have to pay the price for her youth and frivolity in this life.
Jiang Chuning lay in bed in a daze for a long time and fell asleep unconsciously.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already bright outside, and the sunlight came in quietly, making it very warm.
Jiang Chuning stretched out and when he sat up, he saw a servant standing in the room, looking at her with a smile: "Miss Jiang, you're awake."
Jiang Chuning was startled, and when he stepped back, he hit the back of his head again.
She hissed in pain and rubbed the back of her head.
The servant said again: "Miss Jiang, breakfast is already prepared. Should I carry it to your room or carry you down to eat?"
Jiang Chuning frowned: "Jiang... Where is Jiang Shanghan?"
"Master Jiang has gone out and asked me to take good care of you."
As she spoke, she added, "Don't worry, Miss Jiang, I'm very strong and I promise I won't knock you down."
Jiang Chuning: "..."
She looked a little lonely.
Did he not want to see her that much? He went out early in the morning.
Jiang Chuning opened the quilt and limped towards the bathroom.
The servant saw this and wanted to come up to help her.
Jiang Chuning said: "You don't have to worry about me, I can do it myself."
"But Master Jiang said that Miss Jiang..."
Jiang Chuning said "Oh": "That's because I want him to hug me. Since he doesn't want to, forget it."
When the servant heard this, he didn't ask any more questions and silently left the room.
After Jiang Chuning washed up and changed another set of clothes, he slowly went downstairs to eat.
While drinking milk, she asked the servant beside her: "Did he say when he will be back?"
The servant shook his head.
Jiang Chuning said nothing and ate breakfast quietly.
In the next few days, the wounds on her body began to scab, and she never saw Jiang Shanghan again.
But according to the servant, he comes back every night.
Jiang Chuning looked at her phone, which was full of messages from her classmates in Switzerland. The teacher also made several calls to her.
If she doesn't go back, her father might find her.
She picked up the champagne next to her and poured it into the glass, then raised her head and drank it in big gulps, shaking her head with sadness on her face.
Why is it so difficult to like someone?
Jiang Chuning didn't know how much he drank. He lay down beside the sofa in a daze, and the wine bottle and glass fell to the ground.
After a while, she sat up suddenly, walked out of the guest bedroom with her head down, and walked to the next door.
Standing in the master bedroom, Jiang Chuning glanced around with blurred eyes. She didn't see Jiang Shanghan, so she lowered her head and walked back.
She walked around in circles, but turned away, opened the door to the master bedroom bathroom, climbed into the bathtub and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, when Jiang Shanghan came back, the servant told her that Jiang Chuning had fallen asleep.
He hummed lightly and returned to the room.
Jiang Shanghan took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa. He unbuttoned his shirt and entered the bathroom.
He turned on the shower and took off his shirt.
Suddenly, there was movement in the bathtub.
Jiang Shanghan glanced over and saw a figure slowly sitting up, looking straight at him with wet and misty eyes.
Jiang Shanghan: "..."
He turned off the water: "Why are you here?"
Jiang Chuning's eyes were dim: "I'm on the bed, why are you taking off your clothes in my room?"
While she was talking, Jiang Shanghan smelled the smell of alcohol.
As he came closer, the smell of alcohol became stronger.
Jiang Shanghan said: "How much did you drink?"
Jiang Chuning stretched out three fingers towards him: "One bottle."
Jiang Shanghan said: "I will take you back."
Jiang Chuning heard it, and he wanted to send her back to Switzerland.
She lay back again and hugged the edge of the bathtub: "I don't want it, I'm not going anywhere, I want to be here!"
Jiang Shanghan leaned over to hug her: "You will catch a cold if you sleep here."
Jiang Chuning relaxed a little after hearing this, hugged the hand on the edge of the bathtub, and pulled him instead: "Then you can sleep with me."
The bathroom floor was stained with water and was a little slippery. Jiang Shanghan didn't expect that she would have so much strength to be pulled into the bathtub by her.
There is softness underneath.
Jiang Shanghan pursed his thin lips into a straight line, with veins exposed on his forehead. He placed one hand on the bathtub, trying to distance himself from her body.
But Jiang Chuning was like a fish wrapped around him, hugging him with both hands and feet, and murmuring softly: "You are so warm."
She was just wearing a suspender nightdress and no underwear.
Jiang Shanghan took a deep breath and lowered his voice: "Jiang Chuning."
Jiang Chuning ignored him completely, and even hugged him tighter. His lips touched his ears unconsciously, and his breath was warm: "I don't want to go back. It's better if you don't drive me away."
Jiang Shanghan's body was slightly stiff and his facial features were tense.
Jiang Chuning didn't notice anything, she hugged him and rubbed him like a baby.
Jiang Shanghan took a deep breath and could only put his arms around her back, press her in his arms, and hug her up.
Jiang Chuning's body was suspended in the air and she hugged him tighter, as if her whole body was glued to him.