After returning to the previous timeline, Rong Wan glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed, and the time was still stuck at the second when he entered Xiao Shen Lingshu's side. It was still past nine o'clock in the evening, and the lights in the dormitory had not been turned off. Because it was just the beginning of school, the dormitory was noisy, and Li Xiaoyu and others went off-campus to fool around, and there were only him and another classmate in the dormitory.
Seeing him sitting up from the bed, the classmate asked, "Shu Tianyan, are you not sick, you went to bed so early today?"
"I wanted to sleep, but I didn't fall asleep." Rong Wan rubbed his eyebrows and replied.
His emotions hadn't been separated from Shen Lingshu's side yet, and his heart was hurting, so he wasn't in the mood to talk much.
When he climbed down from the upper bunk and picked up the plastic cup and washbasin to wash his face, the classmate looked at him hesitantly, as if he had something to say.
"What's wrong?" Rong Wan glanced at him.
This classmate is called Wei Rong, who has the best relationship with Shu Tianyan in this dormitory, and also went to the bar with Shu Tianyan that day. He looked at Rong Wan, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "I was playing in the bar that night, didn't you come back all night? Today Li Xiaoyu and the others said they saw you being picked up by a luxury car..."
"I said, are you dating some rich woman? Let me tell you, pay attention to your personal safety. Now many rich women are focusing on you, a little fresh meat, and they have to squeeze them dry..."
Rong Wan was washing his face, and was almost choked to death by the washing water. Recalling Shen Lingshu's darkened face, he said with joy: "It doesn't matter who squeezes who!"
Wei Rong was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Shu Tianyan, who is always simple and honest, would say such a thing—
Rong Wan also realized that he was too relaxed and a bit out of character, so he quickly restrained the smile on his face, showing a bit of shyness, and said: "Don't worry, I do things properly."
Wei Rong nodded and felt relieved.
After finishing class the next day, he went to the school gate to wait as promised. Shen Lingshu's assistant drove the car to the parking lot outside the school gate. There were many students passing by there. Many people saw Shu Tianyan getting into the luxury car, and they all talked a lot . Rong Wan didn't care at all, he went to Shen Lingshu's place not just for a day or two, but for a long time, sooner or later he would be found out that he hooked up with rich people, it's better to be frank than to cover up.
It was already dark when they arrived at Shen's house.
After he entered, the assistant introduced him to the room in the villa: "The east side of the second floor is your room, and all the necessities are in it. If you need anything, you can contact me at any time."
Rong Wan nodded, and took the business card handed over by the assistant, white paper inlaid with gold, assistant to the president of Shen Group.
He pretended to be a bumpkin going to the city, and the assistant couldn't help emphasizing one point for him: "The original nurse in the villa has left, so the only people living here are you and Mr. Shen. You can also go back to the school dormitory, but You must appear here at the stipulated time. Also, you can enter Mr. Shen's room and study, but you must knock on the door and get permission before entering."
"You can go anywhere in the villa, except for one room." The assistant pointed to the room on the second floor near the corridor, and said, "Don't go in the locked one."
Rong Wan asked curiously, "Why can't you go in to Dudu?"
The assistant was not impatient at all, and said flatly: "Mr. Shen said that there are some old things there, and no one is allowed to touch them."
After the assistant left, Rong Wan originally wanted to go upstairs to find Shen Lingshu, but he thought that he was too urgent, so he could only suppress his mood and go to his room to tidy up. He opened the closet, and there were two rows of home clothes, including pajamas, all in his size. It seemed that after spending the whole night with him, Shen Lingshu already knew the size of various parts of his body quite well.
In addition, bedding, books and the like are also very complete.
After Rong finished, he went into the bathroom again, and found a brand new toothbrush and toothpaste. He was immediately happy. Isn't this similar to nurturing
He didn't bring any luggage, so he didn't need to tidy up anything, but he sat in the room for half an hour. When the phone beside the bed suddenly rang, he jumped up and rushed to Shen Lingshu's room happily. room to-
Standing at the door of Shen Lingshu's room, he rubbed his face again to make sure that there was a bit of resignation on his face, and then he walked in slowly.
Shen Lingshu was sitting behind the large desk, holding a pen in his hand, and when he heard the knock on the door, he raised his eyes very displeased: "You promised to sign the contract, and you have been paid a high salary, why are you still dawdling like this? "
Rong Wan opened his eyes wide: "I thought it was Mr. Shen who called me, so I can come in. Otherwise, if it's okay, I can't just appear in front of you, so as not to obstruct Mr. Shen's eyes."
Shen Lingshu: "..."
Rong Wan walked over to the desk and said innocently: "Mr. Shen said that he wanted to see me, so I came in right away? I'm not a roundworm in your stomach. How would I know if you didn't tell me?"
Shen Lingshu's face turned dark, and he said angrily, "Get out."
After Rong finished his steps, he turned around and made a gesture to walk outside.
Shen Lingshu choked, but became even more angry. The air pressure in the whole room dropped, and the cold voice was full of warning: "Come back."
Rong Wan had no choice but to turn around and look at him helplessly: "Mr. Shen."
Behind Shen Lingshu is the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and the faint light in the distance falls on the back of his white shirt, which highlights his strong and cold aura. At the same time, it is his pair of dark, but dim, unpredictable Thoughtless eyes.
It's still the same as my childhood temper. Rong Wan was overjoyed, but couldn't bear to continue teasing him, and said softly: "Okay, I'm back, don't be angry."
Shen Lingshu's face was cold.
Rong Wan suppressed his smile, he had already prepared hot towels and hot water, brought a basin and walked up to him, knelt down on one knee, and pushed up his trouser legs.
"Massage here or go to bed?" Rong Wan asked.
Shen Lingshu sneered and said, "You're trying to save trouble, why don't you go to bed? Here, aren't you afraid of freezing me?"
Rong Wan was stunned by him and had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to push his wheelchair to the side of the bed, and after he got into bed, he brought the hot water basin to the side of the bed.
"Shall I take off your socks or do you do it yourself?" Rong Wan asked again.
In such a hot September, the air conditioner was not turned on in the room, and Shen Lingshu was still wearing slippers and woolen socks, perhaps because of habit - at that time, the villa where Fu's family placed him was extremely cold, and he was young and cold all year round. His limbs were icy and cold, so he had no choice but to wear thick socks and cotton shoes all the time, which made him extremely warm, and he didn't get sick for two full years.
Shen Lingshu stared into his eyes and said, "Come here."
Why are you still like a child. Rong Wan's mind went into a trance for the past two years in the villa, then he lowered his head silently, took off Shen Lingshu's socks, pinched his ankles, and put them into the hot water.
The trouser legs are pushed up above the knee.
Rong finished concentrating and began to massage. He didn't have any rules in massaging, but when he was filming, he often knocked on his knees or calves when he was filming, so the master master in the crew taught him a set of massage techniques for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Professionals can't compare, but they can still show off in front of ordinary people.
First press and knead along the acupuncture points from the ankle to below the knee, then slide down along the tendons and return to the ankle.
After two or three massages, soak it with a hot towel, fold it into a rectangular strip, and apply it on Shen Lingshu's knee.
He was so concentrated that he didn't notice that Shen Lingshu's eyes staring at his scalp were getting darker and darker.
"Where did you learn massage?" Shen Lingshu asked suddenly, with a slight hoarseness suppressed in his voice.