To Jiang Nian, it was just a trivial matter.

No matter in past or present life, she has never lacked suitors, and she has rejected more than one or two people.

But the strange thing is that I couldn't sleep well that night.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw Song Yanbai's figure. There was his upright figure in military uniform, and he was casual and comfortable in ordinary clothes. There was his resolute face when he was indifferent, and he was gentle as water when he smiled.

What a strange thing!

In the second half of the night, she lit some calming incense for herself and finally drove that figure out of her dream.

She is not a hardworking person. When she gets up and goes downstairs, others are busy with their own things.

Song Yanbai had just finished his morning run and exercise, and stopped beside her, sweating all over. "Are you tired after playing all day yesterday?"

"Not bad." Because of the inexplicable dream and the fact that she accidentally learned of his feelings, Jiang Nian felt a little unnatural when facing him.

Song Yanbai smiled and asked, "Do you want to go to the Great Wall today?"

He only had a few days left of vacation, and the reason he was able to stay so long was because he rarely took vacations in the past.

Jiang Nian shook his head, "No, I made an appointment with someone yesterday to go to the trade fair today. I don't want to bother you all the time. Zhiqiu and I can go. You don't have to accompany us all the time."

Song Yanbai was stunned for a moment, and although he nodded, he was in a state of confusion inside.

Is it his illusion?

Jiang Nian suddenly became cold towards him, and even a little bit evasive.

But when I think back on my own behavior, there’s nothing unpleasant about it, right?

Song Yanbai was a little confused.

Next, he tried to talk to Jiang Nian several times, but was distracted by Jiang Nian.

Both Mr. Song and Zhang Yan noticed something unusual, and asked him after dinner, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yanbai himself didn't understand what was going on.

Outside the gate, Ye Zhiqiu sat on the back of his bicycle and asked Jiang Nian in confusion, "Master, are you targeting Comrade Song Yanbai today?"

"What do you mean?"

“It’s just a feeling.”

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't explain it either, because Jiang Nian didn't get angry either.

"You're wrong." Jiang Nian said casually.

Before knowing that Song Yanbai had feelings for her, Jiang Nian really didn't have any thoughts. If she did, it was because she thought this gay man was very nice and it wouldn't make her feel uncomfortable to get along with him, and they could be friends.

But it's awkward to know someone's feelings without knowing it.

It also made her doubt herself, wondering if she really needed a man, otherwise why would she be dreaming of him so often?

After all, in medical theory, Chinese medicine emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang. When people reach a certain age, they will have certain desires for love between men and women. If this desire is not relieved, it will also have an impact on the body. In severe cases, it will lead to disharmony of yin and yang, and irritability.

Jiang Nian had never experienced that kind of thing in her previous life. It wasn’t because she was so virtuous, but purely because of the aftermath of being cheated and she didn’t find anyone who could satisfy her.

But after two lifetimes, her body and mind have matured, and it is not embarrassing for her to have curiosity or desire for men.

She was just a little embarrassed. Song Yanbai looked like a man with a strong sense of morals and responsibility. Such a man was a rare good man for ordinary women, but she was not an ordinary woman. If she got involved with him, she might not be able to get rid of him.

As for marriage, she hasn't thought about it yet.

Because once marriage is involved, love between a man and a woman is no longer a matter between two people, but many other factors become involved.

Both Mr. Song and Zhang Yan were very kind, but after staying for so long, she also knew that Song Yanbai had a biological father and a worrying stepmother. She was not afraid, but there was no need to cause trouble for herself, let alone this kind of trouble that could not be separated.