you are a star

Shen Juan had just taken a shower, and the ends of his hair were still steamed. Jinse saw it, turned around and went to the closet to get a dry towel and handed it to him.

Without looking at Jinse, he glanced at Qiao Nan's clean face, took the towel, and wiped his hair sideways.

Jonan stared at him stiffly.

In fact, the outline of his brow bone is not exactly similar to Liang Feicheng's. Liang Feicheng's is more resolute, while Shen Juan's is more feminine.

Shen Juan squinted at Qiao Nan, and wiped his hair slowly. He didn't wear long hair very much, and his hair was neither long nor short. After wiping a few times, he casually put a gray towel on the back of the armchair beside him.

Then he picked up the half-drunk glass of water, and it seemed that he would not speak again until Qiao Nan answered.

Qiao Nan didn't have the patience to grind his temper with Shen Jun, besides——

"I didn't intend to find him, I can't sleep here, go out for a walk."

Shen Juan held the cup, "Why can't you fall asleep?"

Qiao Nan's eyebrows twitched, and before he could speak, Shen Jun continued to say: "If you can't sleep, come to my room to sleep. I will light incense here to help you sleep."

He didn't seem to want to continue talking to Qiao Nan, turned around and walked in, and the hanging white curtain floated up gently as he walked past.

"If you don't want to come to my room to sleep, you can go back to your own room. Whenever you want to sleep, you will naturally fall asleep. All in all, you can't leave Longyue Villa tonight."

Qiao Nan couldn't hold back his breath, and hurriedly chased after him, but Shen Jun suddenly stopped, and Qiao Nan almost bumped into him.

Shen Juan turned around slowly, the distance between them was only the size of two fists, he lowered his eyes, and lightly swept across her beautiful water eyes.

His eyes flicked across her pale pink lips calmly.

"Little Qiangwei, be more obedient, I am more patient with you than everyone else, but you must also be careful, you know?"

He turned and walked in, and heard the footsteps behind him fading away, and then there was a loud bang, the sound of the door being slammed shut.

Seeing the man turning his head, Jin Se hurriedly explained, "Xiao Nan didn't mean it, so don't be angry with her."

Shen Juan swept across the door that Qiao Nan slammed, with a faint smile in his eyes, and slightly bent his lips, "Why would I be angry with her, you go down and rest too."

Jinse froze for a moment.

She nodded, turned and left the room, went out lightly, and closed the door softly.

As a result, at the door, I saw Qiao Nan who hadn't gone back to the room. She was standing outside with her hands in her coat pockets, her head bowed silently, as if waiting for her.

She froze for a moment, "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Qiao Nan took a step towards her, and Jinse took a step back calmly. She didn't know if there was any smell left on her body, and she didn't want Qiao Nan to smell it.

But in fact, she was too worried, Mr. Shen would not leave anything on her, and Qiao Nan couldn't smell anything.

Qiao Nan didn't think much at the moment, she stood where she was, and asked Jinse, "Is there any smoke?"

Jinse didn't give her the cigarette immediately, "Smoking is bad for your health."

Qiao Nan pulled the corner of his lips, with a half-smile, more like he was about to cry at any moment, "Just take a sip, if you don't divert your attention, I might die of pain."

When she said the painful word, Jinse also felt a sharp sting from the tip of her heart.

Qiao Nan looked cold and indifferent, but she was not such a person. Under the mask, she must have been crying heartbreakingly.

Not knowing whether it was out of sympathy or guilt, she nodded, "Not here, it's in my room, come with me."

Only Qiao Nan and Shen Jun lived in this small building, while Jin Se lived in other rooms.

Jinse smoked women's cigarettes, which were not so strong. She gave Qiaonan one, pressed the lighter, and lit the cigarette end.

A faint bluish-white smoke rises gracefully.

Qiao Nan seldom smoked, and he only took a sip when he touched it. After returning to Yanjing City, he almost never touched it, even when he was tortured by illegal drugs.

But tonight, she was in pain, and she couldn't tell where it hurt, but as soon as she took a breath, it hurt, especially painful.

It seems that every breath is a knife cut from the inside of the body.

She took the first cigarette too fast and choked. She leaned on the table with one hand, bent over and coughed. Seeing this, Jinse hurried over to pat her on the back.

Qiao Nan coughed for a long time and couldn't stop. Jinse was worried that she would choke, and was about to find someone to come, but just as she took a step, Qiao Nan grabbed her wrist and refused to let her go.

Jinse looked back and saw Qiao Nan who was in tears.

"It'll be fine soon, Jinse."

Jinse's eyes turned red immediately, "Xiao Nan, I'm sorry."

Qiao Nan knew what she was apologizing for, and she had already guessed that it was Jinse who told Shen Jun about the ring.

During the few days when she was convalescing, Jinse brought her food and water every day, and sometimes she had to take things from the drawer, and Jinse asked her to lie still and help her carry them.

That's probably when I saw the ring.

But she knew that Jinse would not take the initiative to tell Shen Jun that she had a ring. She still believed in Jinse. The most important thing was that Jinse didn't know how the ring came about.

A simple ring will not cause any misunderstanding.

It was the man Shen Juan who was too scary, he knew everything, and before the ring was brought out at the auction, there was no news at all, and he even talked to her in a soft voice.

Until that moment, give her a fatal blow.

Qiao Nan didn't say anything, she wouldn't forgive Jinse for what she did, but she wouldn't hate her either.

After agreeing to take a puff, she put the cigarette down and put it on the edge of the table without extinguishing it, letting it smoke.

She stood up and pinned the hair hanging from her sideburns behind her ears, "I'm going back."

After Qiao Nan left, Jinse picked up the cigarette that Qiao Nan had smoked and held it to his lips.

She went to the window and opened it, and a gust of cold wind wrapped in the late night dew blew on her face.

After returning to the room, Qiao Nan walked to the window and continued to open a bottle of wine. She remembered the effect of alcohol in her body, the temporary numbness, and it seemed that the pain really didn't hurt that much.

She drank five glasses in a row, and she was indeed a little drunk after drinking like this, but she felt that she was sober, leaning on the soft pillow and taking out her mobile phone.

She held the mobile phone with no information, her eyes were drunk, and she clicked on the dial interface with her index finger.

Even after drinking so much wine, the string of numbers, eleven numbers, has long been memorized by heart.

For so many years, it seemed to be deeply engraved in her mind, engraved in the cells, and she couldn't forget it when she wanted to.

After she saw what she had done, she deleted the eleven numbers one by one.

No more tiresome input one by one.

Finally, she fell drunk on the beauty's side, and the phone hit her right ear, and the moment it fell, she touched the green dial button with her thumb...