Shen Ji's restraint on him only stayed for a short time, Shen Ji loosened Yan Zhuo's hand, and didn't look at it again. Yan Zhuo helped Shen Ji in the kitchen as usual, but the silence between them lasted until night. After dinner, Shen Ji went back to the room to find a thin coat. Yan Zhuo was completely ignored by Shen Ji, feeling very depressed in his heart, he immediately stood up and said, "Where are you going?"
Shen Zhenjing found Shen Ji's second uncle's family to have dinner with Shen Ji, as an apology for the accident that day, Yan Zhuo didn't want Shen Ji to go to Shen Zhenjing's house, and there was nothing he could do about it, so he had to desperately try to keep up.
Shen Ji looked at him and said, "Are you recovering from your injury, rest."
Yan Zhuo not only coaxed him like a child, but also lied to him like a child. Yan Zhuo pulled his suitcase, took off his pajamas, and rummaged through clothes to change. Shen Ji took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and put it on the stool closest to him, opened the door and left, Yan Zhuo paused, went to the stool and picked up the white paper bookmark, Yan Zhuo's fingers trembled. He found this bookmark from Shen Ji's bookshelf and kept it in the suitcase. When did Shen Ji find it
Yan Zhuo was left behind to take care of Grandma Shen. The old and the young were enjoying the cool in the yard. Yan Zhuo was a little absent-minded, while Shen Ji's cold eyes and the corners of his pursed mouth kept dangling in his head. Uncle Shen's family and Shen Jiben only went there after dinner, and they had nothing to talk to with Shen Zhenjing's family. As soon as it was dark, Shen Ji came back.
After taking a shower, Shen Ji walked to the bedside and sat down, covered in moisture. The bookmark on the low stool was gone, and he turned his head to see Yan Zhuo lying on his side with his back facing him, half of his face was covered by the quilt. The network signal in his hometown is not very good, and he often cannot make incoming or outgoing phone calls. Such a simple life makes Yan Zhuo go to bed at least two or three hours earlier every day. Shen Ji wiped his hair with a towel, Yan Zhuo's muffled voice came from under the quilt, and he asked, "Shen Ji, do you blame me for taking too much care?"
"Go to sleep." Shen Ji just said so.
Shen Ji dried his hair and lay down next to Yan Zhuo. Yan Zhuo felt the cold air on his body. Yan Zhuo turned over and put his hand on Shen Ji's arm. Shen Ji hesitated for a while and said nothing. Zhuo immediately stuck to each other, the temperature of the two gradually became the same, Shen Ji was hugged gently, Shen Ji frowned, but Zhuo said: "The wound hurts too much, I can't sleep."
Shen Ji sighed silently, raised his hand and pressed Yan Zhuo's head. Yan Zhuo curled the corner of his mouth, feeling sad again, Shen Ji must think he is a fool. Shen Ji's attitude towards him disturbed him, he would be sad and have a small temper, but these were probably not as shocking to him as Shen Ji himself, and he hoped that everything would be fine with Shen Ji.
Xu was in a mood as if he had been on a roller coaster all day. Yan Zhuo soon fell asleep. When it was still dark, Yan Zhuo was awakened by rustling sounds. He subconsciously touched his side, and he touched Shen Ji's arm seemed to have been guaranteed, and he fell asleep again in a daze.
Shen Ji sat by the bed and watched him for a while, raised his hand to help him lift the bangs stuck to his forehead, and then took away Yan Zhuo's hand holding his wrist. Shen Ji pulled the suitcase out of the house and closed the door softly. The second aunt warmed up a cup of soy milk and brought it to Shen Ji in a thermos.
The second aunt persuaded: "Stay for another two days and go back with Xiao Zhuo."
Shen Ji put the suitcase in the trunk, and said: "There is something urgent to deal with at the company, Yan Zhuo's injury is still not healed, Second Aunt needs to worry more."
The second aunt stopped trying to persuade her, and the second uncle interjected, "Okay, don't worry." They stood at the door until Shen Ji's taillights were covered by darkness.
When Yan Zhuo woke up, there was no one around, he touched the place next to him, and he realized that it was Shen Ji who was leaving when he was half asleep and half awake. The second aunt of the Shen family knocked on the door and asked him to have breakfast. Yan Zhuo stopped his repetitive movements and responded, changed his clothes and went out to have breakfast. When he arrived at the dining table, he further confirmed Yan Zhuo's thoughts. The position was replaced by Grandma Shen.
He was left behind, and after two absent mouthfuls of food, he was a little full. All the courage I mustered up last night was smashed.
The second aunt of the Shen family saw his disinterested expression, and said: "Xiao Zhuo is also idle at home, if you feel bored, you can come to our school to have a look."
Shen Ji left, Yan Zhuo wanted to go back to City A, but before Shen Ji left, he told him not to let him go until his injury was almost healed, and if he wanted to go back to City A, he had to borrow the car from Shen Zhenjing's family to see him off. Yan Zhuo refused, he couldn't leave, so he lived alone in Shen's house.
In the afternoon, Yan Zhuo cooked two bowls of noodles, and Grandma Shen went to take a nap after eating. Yan Zhuo couldn't sleep, so he went out for a stroll, there was only one main road in the village, and he walked to the gate of the school that he and Shen Ji passed by that day. He walked to the school gate and looked in through the iron railing. This kind of experience was quite novel. He used to stand inside for a long time, trying to escape, but now he was standing outside, and the gatekeeper refused to let him in.
The phone in his pocket rang, Yan Zhuo picked it up, and Ning Yao over there immediately said: "Yan Zhuo, you haven't answered my call for a few days! Either you are not in the service area or the user is busy, how busy are you, a homeless person? "
Yan Zhuo pushed two steps, kicked a small stone on the side of the road, and said casually, "Why did you hit here?"
"I—why did I call? Is your conscience burning?" Ning Yao stood in front of the French window of the office and said, "Shen Ji came back at noon today, where is your young master?"
Yan Zhuo didn't say a word, Ning Yao knew what was going on without thinking about it, he said helplessly, "I told you to take care of you, and left you there. Send me an address, and I'll pick you up tomorrow .”
Yan Zhuo said, "I'll think about it, and I'll get in touch when the time comes."
He hung up the phone, and a person walked out from the school gate. Before Yan Zhuo saw him clearly, the person said, "Yan Zhuo?" At the same instant, Yan Zhuo recognized Xie Jia.
Xie Jia wore a black suit with long hair and a shawl. The attire was a little different from the two meetings. Yan Zhuo smiled at her. He didn't expect to meet Xie Jia. He felt a little uncomfortable. Listening to the Shen family's words Wai and Xie Jia treat Shen Ji differently, Xie Jia seems to like Shen Ji.
Xie Jia came over and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here. In the morning, I heard from Shen's aunt that Shen Ji returned to City A this morning."
Yan Zhuo always felt a little bitter towards Xie Jia, Xie Jia knew Shen Ji, but Yan Zhuo only knew him in City A. He didn't want to continue the topic about Shen Ji, and asked, "Where is Teacher Xie going?"
Xie Jia was silent for a while, put his hand on the shoulder bag strap, and said, "I want to chat with you."