The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

The address Shen Lian mentioned was in the south of the city, not outside the third ring road, and only three subway stations away from the school.

After Zhuo Qian rushed to the destination, he realized that it was actually a villa area.

Lush and luxuriant trees blocked the sight of passers-by. Standing outside and looking in, Zhuo Qian couldn't see a corner of any building. At first glance, Zhuo Qian thought he had come to a park by accident.

Even though he used to have a good family background and lived in a villa, he still has to feel that those who buy villas in the third ring road of the city are all super local tyrants. Even if he just stands outside the gate of the villa area, he can still smell the strong smell in the air. The smell of money.

He seemed to have been enveloped by the stench of copper.

Zhuo Qian shed tears of envy in his heart.

A young sister was waiting in front of the gate, seeing Zhuo Qian's figure from afar, she beckoned to Zhuo Qian.

After approaching, the young lady asked enthusiastically, "Is it Zhuo Qian's little classmate?"

"I am." Zhuo Qian nodded flattered, "Sorry to keep you waiting."

The young lady smiled and waved her hands, and said, "Come with me."

The area inside is larger than it looks from the outside, and the greenery is done extremely well. The moment Zhuo Qian stepped in, he had the feeling that he was about to go back to the mountains and forests.

The young lady led Zhuo Qian forward for less than a minute, when she saw a scooter approaching slowly, she waved her hand, and when the scooter stopped in front of them, she took Zhuo Qian again. got in the car.

The scooter was driving on the quiet and unmanned avenue, Zhuo Qian looked around for a while, and asked the young lady: "Is the occupancy rate here very low? We didn't seem to meet anyone else along the way."

The lady replied: "The occupancy rate is indeed not high. As far as I know, many owners only use this place as a temporary foothold and don't come here often. Moreover, the building coverage here is not high. It's normal that we don't meet other people. "

As she said that, she smiled, "Of course, everyone comes in and out through the entrance and exit of the parking lot, and the door above is basically a decoration."

Zhuo Qian: "..."

Well, he got it, the super rich in this villa area don't have to walk, and they have luxury cars to pick them up when they go in and out.

However, he didn't like the environment here very much. The villas here are far apart and surrounded by bushes and trees. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find the existence of the villas.

Zhuo Qian rubbed his arms, suddenly felt that living in this kind of place made people panic.

It's like living in a virgin forest.

The sun was shining brightly today, but the covered branches created a cloudy atmosphere.

About 10 minutes later, the scooter stopped in front of a trail.

They got out of the car, walked along the path for a while, and finally came to a dark iron gate, opened the iron gate and walked forward for half a minute before arriving at the villa.

The door of the villa was wide open, and there was a person standing outside the door.

a woman.

A woman who seems to have seen it somewhere.

Zhuo Qian squinted his eyes, and after seeing the woman's face clearly, his heart skipped a beat.

Isn't this woman the aunt who went to the police station to pick up Shen Jialan that day?

Shen Jialan seemed to be calling her Aunt Shen.

and many more!

Aunt Shen...

Shen Lian? !

"I'm back." With an amiable smile on Shen Lian's face, she turned to Zhuo Qian after she finished speaking to the young lady, "Little classmate, we meet again."

"..." Zhuo Qian hesitated for a moment, "Excuse me, are you Aunt Shen Lian?"

Shen Lian nodded: "I am Shen Lian."

Even though he had already guessed the answer, Zhuo Qian was still a little astonished, and now he finally realized something: "Then, is this Shen Jialan's home?"

"It can be said that." Shen Lian smiled and made a gesture of invitation, "But we haven't lived here for a long time, and we won't live here for a long time."

However, Zhuo Qian could no longer listen to what was said later, his mind was full - this is Shen Jialan's family, this is Shen Jialan's family, this is Shen Jialan's family...

In other words, the high school student he was going to tutor was most likely Shen Jialan.

No wonder Shen Jialan had such a weird expression when he answered "high school student".

I really don't blame him this time, if he had known that he was going to come to Shen Jialan's house, he would rather not come if he didn't earn the money.

He originally wanted to avoid Shen Jialan, but he always intersected with Shen Jialan by accident.

Hey……

Zhuo Qian was like one head and two big, and the matter had come to this point, he couldn't just turn around and leave, so he could only bite the bullet and follow Shen Lian up to the second floor.

They came outside a bedroom.

Shen Lian knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"He probably hasn't woken up yet." Shen Lian sighed, "Every time he is at home on vacation, he sleeps very late, and he can't get up in the morning, day and night are upside down, and he doesn't listen to any persuasion."

She shook her head helplessly.

Zhuo Qian thought to himself, isn't this the night owl routine of contemporary young people?Unexpectedly, even the protagonist is not exempt from suffering.

Shen Lian waited for a while, and seeing that Shen Jialan inside still had no sign of opening the door, she reached out and twisted the doorknob: "It's not an option to wait, little classmate, you go in and sit down first, I'll call Jialan up. "

When Zhuo Qian heard this, he was frightened and tried to stop Shen Lian: "No need for Aunt Shen, I'll wait downstairs..."

He was still talking, but Shen Lian had already opened the door.

Zhuo Qian: "..."

Shen Lian turned her head and asked, "Little classmate, what did you just say?"

"..." Zhuo Qian silently said twice in his heart that he didn't open the door and everything had nothing to do with him, then took a deep breath, "It's nothing."

Shen Lian waved: "Come in."

In fact, Zhuo Qian was not so timid before. After passing through the book, he encountered all kinds of strange things. The poor life of being suppressed, excluded and unprotected by no one smoothed his edges and corners in just a few days. He wanted to go smoothly and safely. After completing the task and returning home, he had to be cautious to avoid falling over the protagonist Shou.

Moreover, the story of the protagonist being tortured by the original owner also impressed him deeply, after all, he and the original owner have the same name and surname.

Zhuo Qian was thinking about this, and was about to refuse, but Shen Lian said: "I watched Jia Lan grow up, he was so lively and cute when he was a child, he would run up to say hello to his uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, everyone likes him very much , but I don’t know why, Jialan became more and more withdrawn when he grew up, and I was worried that he wouldn’t be able to make friends in school..."

Speaking of this, Shen Lian turned her head to look at Zhuo Qian, her distressed expression was quickly replaced by a grateful smile, "Fortunately, I have you, thank you for being Jia Lan's friend."

Zhuo Qian: "..."

He wanted to say that he was not Shen Jialan's friend.

But when he met Shen Lian's eyes and opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

In the end, he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, forgot to even say the words of rejection, and silently followed Shen Lian into the bedroom.

The bedroom is bigger than imagined. It is divided into two rooms, the inside and the outside. The outside is a wardrobe, sofa and coffee table. The bedding on the big central bed was bulging.

Zhuo Qian only glanced at it, then turned his gaze away.

He chose a seat in the corner of the sofa and sat down, watching Shen Lian walk in. Not long after, Shen Lian softly called Shen Jialan to get up from behind the bookcase.

Shen Lian persuaded and coaxed her for a long time.

It's a pity that Shen Jialan remained indifferent.

If Shen Jialan hadn't hummed impatiently later, Zhuo Qian even wondered if Shen Jialan had already been taken care of.

But I have to say that taking care of Shen Jialan is really a physical job that requires patience. I thought Shen Jialan was just not easy to get along with at school, but he turned out to be like this at home.

Zhuo Qian became more determined to stay away from Shen Jialan in the future, he estimated that Shen Lian would yell for a while, so he relaxed his body, propped his chin and closed his eyes to rest.

Who knew that he fell asleep so unknowingly.

After what seemed like a long time, he was awakened by the prince's yelling.

"Wake up, the white lotus is coming out of the shower!"

Zhuo Qian opened his eyes, he was dazed for a moment before realizing that he was sitting on the sofa in Shen Jialan's bedroom, he patted his face, his mind was still a little confused: "Where is Aunt Shen?"

"It's already gone." The prince said, "Bai Lianhua got angry when she got up, and she is taking a bath at the moment, you should sit up straight, and don't let him come out and vent his anger on you."

After the prince finished speaking, Zhuo Qian also noticed the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom on his right.

In the next second, the sound of water flow stopped.

After about ten seconds, the bathroom door opened from the inside, and the lingering mist gushed out like running water.

Zhuo Qian, who had just woken up, was still a little nervous. The sound of the door opening startled him. He stood up as if his butt was on fire, and shouted guiltyly: "Shen, classmate Shen Jialan."

Shen Jialan's figure gradually became clear in the mist. He was only wearing a pair of black shorts that just passed his knees, his upper body was bare, his washed hair was drooping wetly, water droplets slid down his cheeks and landed on his delicate collarbone superior.

Shen Jialan didn't look energetic, his eyelids were drooping, and his thick eyelashes were like small fans. After hearing Zhuo Qian's voice, he lazily raised his eyes: "Are you awake?"

It turned out that Shen Jialan knew that he was asleep.

Zhuo Qian touched his nose in embarrassment: "Wake up."

Shen Jialan wiped his hair with the towel on his shoulders, and said with a puff: "You are also big-hearted, you can fall asleep anywhere, so you are not afraid that I will throw you out of the balcony?"

Shen Jialan narrowed his eyes, the shadow of his long eyelashes merged with his black eyes, he looked like he was smiling, but his eyes were full of mockery.

Zhuo Qian said: "Not afraid."

Shen Jialan raised his eyebrows.

Zhuo Qian said very generously: "This is only the second floor, at worst I will come up again, it will take less than ten years to walk around."

Hearing this, Shen Jialan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled for the first time. His smile was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off him. He took two steps closer, looked at Zhuo Qian carefully for a while, and said to himself, "Yan Shuyang You are right, after falling into the water, you really seem to be a different person, even your temper has become smaller."

Shen Jialan approached quickly, setting off a shower gel fragrance with a faint citrus flavor, Zhuo Qian couldn't guard against it, and was blown all over his face by the fragrance.

For a moment, the citrus scent spread infinitely, filling his entire sensory world in an instant.

He breathed out suddenly, as if he had stopped breathing, and his eyes uncontrollably followed Shen Jialan's collarbone.

Shen Jialan's thinness is really thin, and his whiteness is also really white, as if it would glow, so pure and flawless, it reminded Zhuo Qian of the milk he used to drink often.

The eyes continued to look down.

Zhuo Qian was surprised to find that Shen Jialan still had abdominal muscles.

He doesn't even have such a thing!

"Don't look at it, don't look at it!" The prince deliberately said in a sharp voice, "They are all sisters, what's so interesting?"

Zhuo Qian came back to his senses suddenly, only then did he realize his gaffe.

He hurriedly looked up and found that Shen Jialan was staring at him with a very strange gaze.

He vaguely felt the warmth in his nose.

Stretching out his hand, the red liquid was smeared on his fingertips.

He has a nosebleed...