Jiang Yuzhu walked lightly into the house and put her shoes in the shoe cabinet. Her movements were light and skillful.

She looked around the living room and found that Pei Jingchuan had not returned yet.

The silence in the room was in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle outside, making her feel an unusual sense of emptiness.

She walked gently into the living room, put down her handbag, touched the soft cushions on the sofa, and her thoughts drifted to Pei Jingchuan.

Jiang Yuzhu felt a little lonely, but she decided not to let this mood affect her afternoon.

She stood up and walked lightly to Pei Jingchuan's study, planning to find some fun to kill time there.

Pushing open the door of the study room, a smell of books came to my face.

The study room is warmly and elegantly decorated, and the bookshelves are filled with a variety of books, from classic literature to professional medical books, reflecting Pei Jingchuan's taste and knowledge.

Jiang Yuzhu walked gently to the bookshelf and pulled out a book, which was one that Pei Jingchuan often mentioned.

She gently opened the pages and browsed, immersed in the world described in the book.

As the reading continued, Jiang Yuzhu's mood gradually calmed down.

She sat on a comfortable chair in the study room, attracted by the stories in the book, and gradually forgot the passage of time.

In this quiet space, Jiang Yuzhu felt as if he had a special connection with Pei Jingchuan.

Although he was not there, every object in the study seemed to tell his story, making her feel as if he was around.

The stories in the book are fascinating, and Jiang Yuzhu smiles or thinks deeply from time to time.

In this quiet afternoon, reading became a kind of spiritual communication between her and Pei Jingchuan, allowing her to feel his company invisibly.

In the tranquility of the study, Jiang Yuzhu's thoughts drifted slowly along the pages of the book, and she gradually became immersed in the world of the story.

However, after a while, she felt slightly tired, so she gently closed the book, stood up and walked to the window.

Outside the window, the sun shines on the street, and the golden light shuttles through the leaves, creating a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Jiang Yuzhu leaned against the window, feeling the warmth of the sun, and her mood became more comfortable.

At this moment, her eyes accidentally fell on the computer screen on the desk.

The screen suddenly lights up, displaying a reminder of an unread message.

Jiang Yuzhu's curiosity was aroused, and she walked over to check the computer screen.

Jiang Yuzhu sat gently on the chair in the study room, her eyes fixed on the computer screen, which displayed a message from Ye Qingning.

The message read: "Jingchuan, I've arrived at the airport, can you pick me up?" Seeing this sentence, Jiang Yuzhu's mood suddenly became complicated.

For a moment, a trace of sadness flashed through her heart.

Although she understood the pure friendship between Pei Jingchuan and his childhood sweetheart, she couldn't help but feel a subtle jealousy.

She was well aware of her deep feelings for Pei Jingchuan, and at the same time she also understood that this unreasonable jealousy might just be because of her deep love for Pei Jingchuan.

Jiang Yuzhu took a deep breath and tried to calm down. She told herself that she shouldn't let this emotion affect her trust in Pei Jingchuan.

She knew that Pei Jingchuan was a loyal person, and the relationship between them was strong and deep.

But even so, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart. She stood up, clasping her hands and looking a little dazed.

She tried to distract herself, but the news of Ye Qingning's sudden appearance prevented her from completely relaxing.

She sighed softly, trying to suppress the messy emotions, but the uneasiness in her heart still lingered.

Finally, she decided to leave the study, maybe a change of environment could calm her down.

Before leaving, Jiang Yuzhu looked around the neat study room, and her eyes fell on the still-lit computer screen again.

That unread message is still there, like a silent reminder.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Yuzhu finally decided not to shut down the computer or process the message.

She thought that maybe this was something Pei Jingchuan should handle on his own, and she shouldn't interfere too much.

Gently, she walked out of the study and closed the door gently. The moment she walked out of the study, she felt as if she had left behind some mixed emotions, but at the same time she also took away a trace of determination.

After a while, Pei Jingchuan walked into the house, put down the briefcase in his hand, and took off his coat.

His face showed the exhaustion of the day, but the warm atmosphere of returning home made him feel slightly relaxed.

Looking around, he didn't see Jiang Yuzhu's figure, and a slight doubt arose in his heart.

Walking towards the nanny at home, Pei Jingchuan's voice had a gentle but slightly concerned tone: "Is Yu Zhu back?"

The nanny nodded and replied: "Yes, Master. Madam is back. I saw her in the study just now. I don't know where she went this time."

Pei Jingchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

He decided not to disturb him in the study, but went directly to other rooms to look for Jiang Yuzhu.

He walked lightly towards the living room, his eyes scanning the tidy space, but he did not find Jiang Yuzhu.

Pei Jingchuan felt that the atmosphere at home was a little strange. He quietly went upstairs along the stairs, looking for Jiang Yuzhu.

Each step of the staircase seemed to echo memories of their life together, each step carrying deep emotion.

He walked gently to the bedroom door, knocked a few times, and called gently: "Yuzhu, it's me, Jingchuan. Are you in the room?"

There was no response from inside. Pei Jingchuan felt a flash of uneasiness in his heart. He gently turned the door handle, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.

Jiang Yuzhu heard the sound outside the door in the room, and the complex emotions in his heart became more intense.

She stood up, walked to the door, reached out and gently locked the door.

Her heartbeat quickened, and an indescribable emotion arose in her heart.

Pei Jingchuan stood outside the bedroom door, feeling unprecedentedly confused.

He called softly again: "Yuzhu, what's wrong with you? Can you tell me?"

The silence inside the door seemed to be an invisible wall, blocking the communication between the two.

Jiang Yuzhu's heart was full of complex emotions, but she did not respond to Pei Jingchuan's call.

Pei Jingchuan's brows furrowed, and an unusual worry surged in his heart.

He knew that Jiang Yuzhu was not a person who lost his temper randomly, and her abnormal behavior confused him.

Pei Jingchuan stood in the corridor outside the bedroom door, with a helpless expression on his face.

After several unsuccessful calls, he began to guess that perhaps Jiang Yuzhu had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

He knew she had been under a lot of pressure at work lately, and maybe that was why she didn't respond.

Pei Jingchuan sighed softly and decided not to disturb him anymore. He turned around and walked slowly back to the living room downstairs, his heart filled with worry.

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