Seeing that Shan Qihuan looked uncomfortable, Shen Yuhan told him to go back to his room and sleep without saying a few words.
Shan Qihuan lay down on the red wedding bed and didn't want to move anymore.
When Shen Yuhan came out of the shower, Shan Qihuan was already fast asleep.
He hesitated whether to wake him up, but when he thought that he didn't even take a nap and went out for social events and drinks at night, he resisted the urge.
He remembered his mother once told him that if his husband came home drunk after a social event, he should never dislike him just because he didn't like alcohol.
It was a rare occasion for Shen Yuhan to see Shan Qihuan sleeping.
His husband has a full forehead, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a tall nose, and his thin lips are closed at the moment. When he is serious and not smiling, his facial features are a bit sharp, and when he occasionally smiles, he looks heroic. However, his husband is different from his father and his brother. They always habitually order servants to do things, and basically don't care about other things except managing official business, and they don't take the initiative to care about their wives. His husband is different. He will pay attention to details, such as giving him a packed mobile phone.
Maybe it's because the education for men in this new era is different, or maybe it's because her husband has good character and is a kind person, but he just looks a little cold on the outside. After all, everyone has his own protective color, and he can understand that.
Shan Qihuan had just fallen asleep and was still very quiet, not moving around.
Shen Yuhan listened to Shan Qihuan's steady breathing and fell asleep unknowingly. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was the only one in the bed and it was already daybreak.
He stood up, stretched, and got out of bed.
Shan Qihuan arrived home at nine o'clock last night. He remembered that he went to bed without taking a shower shortly after he came back, and woke up at around six o'clock in the morning.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the big red bed again.
It must be Shen Yuhan who tricked him over here when he was drunk.
After taking two glances at Shen Yuhan who was sleeping in her arms, she quietly let him go. Why did she snuggle into his arms every night when she slept? It seemed that she wanted to seduce him to the end.
Shan Qihuan automatically ignored the fact that he was occupying Shen Yuhan's pillow.
After returning to his room, he took a shower and changed his clothes, then went downstairs and asked Aunt Wang to have someone change the sheets in Shen Yuhan's room.
It's been a few days since the wedding, but they seem like newlyweds, which is obviously not the case.
Shan Qihuan had an appointment with someone in the morning and left directly after breakfast.
When Shen Yuhan got up, he didn't see him, so he asked the driver to take him to class.
The classes on Monday and Tuesday were held in the calligraphy and painting studio yesterday.
As soon as he entered the door, Shen Yuhan saw Huang Shang in the classroom.
Huang Shang walked up to Shen Yuhan with a buzz cut, his attitude was obviously worse than yesterday: "Hey, Shen Yuhan, you don't completely forget me, do you?"
Shen Yuhan responded coldly. He didn't like getting too close to strange men, so he moved to the side: "I don't remember."
"So you don't remember what you did?" Huang Shang said again.
Shen Yuhan put the brush in his hand on the pen holder: "What have I done?"
Huang Shangyou was annoyed by his calm attitude: "You are really a forgetful person!"
Shen Yuhan glanced at him and didn't respond.
Huang Shang had no choice but to continue the conversation: "In the second semester of senior year, you bullied Ning Zhe when he went to the toilet. Now he is afraid to go to the toilet at night!"
Because "Shen Yuhan" bullied someone, now that person is afraid to go to the toilet at night
"Do you want me to cure him?" Shen Yuhan asked Huang Shang.
"You must apologize to him!" Huang Shang glared at Shen Yuhan, "Otherwise I will find someone to beat you to a pulp. Now that you don't have your grandfather backing you up, let's see how much more you can do."
"If you could find someone to beat me up, you would have done it a long time ago. I need to find out what happened to your brother Zhe at that time. If it was my fault, I can apologize."
Shen Yuhan also felt very powerless. Even though she used "Shen Yuhan's" body, she still had to clean up the mess for the other person.
But he hadn't figured out how to deal with it, so if an apology could solve the problem, that would be great.
Huang Shang was delighted. He didn't expect Shen Yuhan to be so easy to talk to after his family went bankrupt: "Okay, let's make an appointment to meet and have a good confrontation."
"Okay, I have to practice calligraphy now." Shen Yuhan tactfully told him not to disturb her.
Huang Shang didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He sent a message to his friends in the group, especially tagged Ning Zhe, and seriously discussed with them how to make Shen Yuhan apologize to Ning Zhe!
-Have him serve tea! Three times!
-Kneel down and beg for mercy!
-Let Brother Zhe beat him up, that’ll make you feel better!
-But why didn't Zhe come out? I've tagged him several times.
-Brother Zhe will definitely be happy when he knows that idiot wants to apologize to him. I will call him right now to tell him the good news.
-But will Shen Yuhan really apologize
Huang Shang: His grandfather has passed away. Last time, he was defrauded of money and has been hiding from his creditors every day. Now he has nothing. He has suffered and knows he was wrong. He will definitely apologize.
-So that's how it is. Being rich is great. Haha, I didn't expect that he would end up like this!
-He won't bring people here to beat us up, will he
Huang Shang: How could he still have friends? Don’t you know? He was cheated by those friends and lost all his money.
-Then how did he go to your father's studio to practice calligraphy
Huang Shang: …not sure.
Huang Shang put down his phone and observed Shen Yuhan. From this angle, he actually saw the word "tranquility" in Shen Yuhan's image, and goose bumps instantly covered his arms.
He secretly glanced at the big characters written by the other person. Every stroke was not stiff and the writing was extremely smooth.
This reminded him of Shen Yuhan in high school, who was full of foul language and disliked everyone. If the person sitting in front of him disturbed his sleep, his chair would be kicked.
Shen Yuhan was a school bully at that time. He often played with people from outside, went out to drink and fight, and loved racing. Sometimes he would drive his motorcycle to school and deliberately park it in the teacher's parking space. He was often scolded by the dean of studies. Of course, Shen Yuhan didn't like to tolerate the dean, and the two of them often scolded each other. As a result, his grandfather showed up at the school and kept apologizing to the dean of studies.
Huang Shang often thought that if he had such a grandson, he would break his legs first!
It was a bit unusual that today was so smooth. If it were the Shen Yuhan of the past, he would have ignored him and might even have been punched by him.
It's so weird.
Is he still the school bully Shen Yuhan
He doesn't dye his hair, doesn't swear, and doesn't even frown or glare at others. When I saw him yesterday, I felt like I saw a ghost.
If you think about it carefully, it is reasonable to speculate that it was probably a sudden change in his family that caused his temperament to change drastically.
Finally, there was a reply from Zhe Ge in the group. He was a little scared of Shen Yuhan and suspected that he was setting a trap for her.
Huang Shang promised that it wouldn't happen. He knew about Shen Yuhan's recent experience, and then they agreed on a time.
They were all college students and only had free time on weekends, so they set a time to meet at Fuyuan Commercial Plaza at 10 a.m. on Sunday.
After Shen Yuhan finished writing a piece of calligraphy, Huang Shang pretended to be tough and said, "I have an appointment with my brothers and others. It will be at 10 am on Sunday at the nearby Fuyuan Square."
"Saturday noon, let's do it. I have classes on Saturday morning." Shen Yuhan was choosing a brush for writing small characters from the pen holder.
"That's fine."
It's the weekend anyway, so I can still find some time if I move around.
Huang Shangshi didn't realize at this time that he was following Shen Yuhan's line of thought, and he was feeling complacent and thought he had done a good thing for his friend.
After the first calligraphy class today, Shen Yuhan took his bag and went to the next class. He was going to practice hard pen calligraphy.
Shen Yuhan chose the adult class, and there were not many people coming. Including Shen Yuhan, there were about four or five people.
The teacher of the hard pen calligraphy class was a woman with an oval face. She was gentle and careful when teaching. Under her guidance, Shen Yuhan quickly mastered the use of modern pens. The only difference was the nature and color of the pen.
Some pens can be used for signing, some pens can be used for exams, and some pens can be used for drawing. There are many types of pens for drawing. Shen Yuhan wrote down all this knowledge one by one, and after returning home he could quietly ask Xirui to help him look it up.
It's lunch time again, and Shen Yuhan is preparing to go to Shan Qihuan's company for lunch.
He first sent a voice message to Shan Qihuan on WeChat.
"Honey, I've finished my class and am going to your company now."
But Shan Qihuan didn't reply to Shen Yuhan's message until he got off the car.
He already knew how to use the access card and could take the elevator by himself. Yesterday, he had memorized the floor where Shan Qihuan's office was located.
At this time, all the employees went to eat and were not at their workstations, so Shen Yuhan went directly to Shan Qihuan's office.
He knocked on the door, but no one answered.
The office door was also locked and couldn't be opened. There must be no one there. Where did they go
Shen Yuhan sent another message to Shan Qihuan: "I'm at the door of your office."
Shan Qihuan still didn't reply.
Shen Yuhan continued to wait at the door, but no one showed up after a long while.
He had eaten before eight in the morning and now his stomach was growling with hunger.
Half an hour later, someone came back. It was Shan Qihuan's employee. The other party looked at Shen Yuhan curiously.
Shen Yuhan couldn't stand here any longer; it would not look good if seen by others.
He still went downstairs and asked the driver to borrow some money so that he could buy some food. Fortunately, he was smart and saved the driver's phone number.
After going downstairs, Shen Yuhan met the driver who had just returned from dinner.
He asked the other party awkwardly: "Uncle Li, do you have any money on you? Can you lend me some?"
Uncle Li is a nice bald man. “How much do you want? I haven’t used cash much recently, so it may not be much.”
"It doesn't take much. I'll just go buy something."
Uncle Li took out his wallet and said, "Is it enough, only 500?"
Shen Yuhan already knew how to classify current coins: "One hundred is enough."
Uncle Li handed the money to Shen Yuhan, but before Shen Yuhan took the money, he heard Shan Qihuan's voice: "Shen Yuhan, what are you doing?" Before Shen Yuhan could explain, Shan Qihuan turned around and said to Uncle Li: "Uncle Li, please put the money away first."
Uncle Li saw that Shan Qihuan had returned, so Shen Yuhan naturally didn't need to borrow money from him anymore.
Shan Qihuan brought Shen Yuhan back to the office. After he closed the door, his face darkened.
"What kind of messed-up tricks did you learn from your bad friends to trick Uncle Li into giving you money?"
Shen Yuhan had been looking at him with smiling eyes for the past two days: "I didn't cheat Uncle Li of his money. I just asked him to borrow a hundred yuan for lunch. Why did you misunderstand me?"
Shan Qihuan had not expected this to happen. His newly built-up courage immediately deflated, and he said, "You don't have money?"
Little did he know that these words directly hurt Shen Yuhan's self-esteem and touched his sore spot.
Shen Yuhan pursed his lips and his eyes began to turn red. He turned his back to Shan Qihuan and tears kept falling. He tried to wipe away the tears with the back of his hand, but the more he wiped, the more tears came.
He used to be very rich, and had a lot of dowry when he was in Qi State!