Chapter 64: Taking the initiative to give up the bed
Zhou Ran took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and got her a bottle of room temperature water from the cabinet.
Yan Nian took it, unscrewed it and took a sip.
The sofa next to him sank, and Yan Nian immediately straightened his back. Zhou Ran sat down next to him to break the silence.
"What are your plans next?"
Yan Nian held the water in his hand, his eyes a little vague: "I haven't thought about it yet."
She must want to talk to Yan Qilin.
Yan Qilin's position in her heart completely collapsed after that day.
She didn't want to continue to be controlled by Xu Yiqing, nor did she want to face the future life of living in harmony with others with Yan Qilin.
She felt sick.
Zhou Ran didn't ask any more questions: "Sleeping?"
Yan Nian nodded.
Zhou Ran led her to the bathroom door: "There are new toiletries in the cabinet. You will stay in this room tonight."
Next to it is a cloakroom and a study.
Yan Nian didn't look around and followed him to the bedroom door. The room was cold and tidy, and it could be seen at a glance.
The floor-to-ceiling windows offer a great view, allowing you to take in the night scenery outside.
Zhou Ran offered his bed: "You sleep here."
Yan Nian: "What about you?"
"sofa."
Yan Nian didn't hesitate to respond to Zhou Ran's decision: "Okay."
Zhou Ran dropped her off at the bedroom door and returned to the living room.
Yan Nian went in, took off the cross-body bag and put it on the cabinet beside the bed, then went into the bathroom to find the toiletries she needed.
She took inventory of the things she was using to avoid the embarrassment of asking him for them later.
Yan Nian came out and Zhou Ran found a set of pajamas for her in the cloakroom next to her and handed it to her.
Yan Nian took it and said, "There's also a hair dryer, but I can't find it."
Zhou Ran walked in and found it in the cabinet and gave it to her: "Anything else?"
Yan Nian asked, "Do you have any cotton swabs at home? I need to remove my makeup."
Zhou Ran patiently found a box for her from outside and stood at the bathroom door looking at her.
Yan Nian: “Not for now.”
She would just stay there for one night and planned to visit her grandmother in Huajiayuan tomorrow.
Her clothes are over there.
There was a sound of dripping water coming from the bathroom. Zhou Ran glanced over there, picked up the wireless headphones on the table and put them on, listening to the voice message sent by Zhang Xiaohui to divert his attention.
Men's toiletries tend to smell rather sharp, but the brand Zhou Ran uses smells very nice, refreshing and not pungent.
Yan Nian finished taking a shower, dried her hair and went out: "Zhou Ran, I'm fine."
Zhou Ran heard the noise, took off his headphones, stood up and went over. The person had already come out and entered the bedroom.
The bedroom door was still open, not closed.
Yan Nian came out and ran into him head-on.
She had loose, lazy black curly hair and was wearing his clothes, which didn't fit her well. The wide collar revealed her fair skin. Her arms hung down, and the cuffs were a little long, hiding her white fingertips.
Her charming eyes stared at him without blinking, captivating his heart.
Zhou Ranhoujie slid along, turned his gaze away indifferently, pushed open the bathroom door and went in.
Yan Nian went to the living room to drink water.
There was no sound of water in the bathroom. Yan Nian stayed in the living room for a while, went into the bedroom, closed the door gently, went to bed, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
The scent of Zhou Ran was all over her body, and Yan Nian grabbed his sleeve and took a sip.
The mobile phone on the bedside cabinet illuminated the room. Yan Nian lay flat on his back with his head tilted to the side. There was a WeChat message.
This was the first time in her history that she decisively blacklisted her parents' mobile phone numbers.
Although I didn't want to look at it, I still reached out and took the phone.
The latest message was from the person who helped her investigate Yan Qilin's account. A question mark popped up. It was probably because the information had been sent for a long time and she hadn't replied. She was afraid that she would go back on her word.
Before this, she had told this person the details of the situation, and even though she knew it was irrational, she still did it.
Yan Nian took the phone and replied: [Got it.]
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