Lan Shuang lost her patience after a few glances. It was full of disgusting words. She didn't know if Du Mingsheng had made them up himself or seen them somewhere. How did such a person end up becoming the male protagonist? Was it because of the novel's setting?
Want to create a life of a prodigal son who returns to the top and starts over? What was the original owner's fault?
She sneered and lay back, then opened a stupid little game and started playing. After a while, she felt very sleepy and closed her eyes in a daze and fell asleep. Before falling asleep, she thought about going back, but it was so warm and comfortable here that she was too lazy to move and just fell asleep.
After Jiang Han and Qi Yuan discussed countermeasures, they found that Lan Shuang was missing, so they went out to look for her. After asking a passing waiter, they learned that she had gone to the hot spring behind.
He walked on fallen leaves to the depths of the hot spring. He was stunned when he didn't see anyone. "Could he have fainted in the hot spring?"
It was not until he heard a crisp sound of something falling to the ground that he looked up and saw a person lying on the big rock opposite. He had rolled to the edge of the rock and would fall into the hot spring if he turned over.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, walked over quickly and carried the person down. Lan Shuang seemed to feel something in a daze. She opened her eyes and saw that it was Jiang Han, so she closed her eyes again and continued to sleep.
Jiang Han: "..."
Are you trusting me too much?
He had originally planned to carry the person down and wake him up, but now he changed his mind. Something was flashing on the ground. He lowered his eyes and saw that it was Lan Shuang's cell phone. The sound just now should have been made by the phone falling to the ground and hitting the stone.
Just as Jiang Han was thinking about how he was going to bend down to pick up someone while holding them, Wen Yan came over and asked, "Master Jiang?"
"Just right, pick up your phone."
Jiang Han raised his chin towards him, and Wen Yan immediately picked it up, took a look and said, "It didn't hit the screen, it's not broken."
Jiang Han reached out to take it and nodded: "Yes."
Watching him carrying Lan Shuang back to the room, Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and went back to his room.
Master Jiang really treats her differently.
…
After entering the room, Jiang Han gently placed Lan Shuang on the big bed, sat down beside the bed, and looked at her sleeping face.
This face has obviously not changed, but she always gives him a different feeling every time. It's magical.
He took her phone and turned it around. The phone fell off the stone. Could it be that she was playing with it before going to bed?
What are you playing? Are you texting anyone?
Jiang Han paused when he thought of this possibility. After a moment of silence, he turned on the screen of his mobile phone. The original wallpaper was earthy and flowery, and it was obvious that it was a new phone that had just left the factory.
He curled his lips slightly, swiped up to unlock, and all the apps were visible at a glance. He clicked on the call log, but it was empty. He opened the text messages, but it was also empty.
Yes, who would leave any evidence behind after sending a message?
He opened the task list and saw the apps she had just used. He was very familiar with the stupid little games, as he always saw Lan Shuang playing them, so he skipped them directly, and then it was WeChat.
She only opened these two software.
Jiang Han narrowed his eyes, opened Lan Shuang's WeChat, and found that the little red dots had disappeared, and the top message in the message list was from Du Mingsheng.
While I was watching, this person sent another message.
The pressure around Jiang Han quickly cooled. He clicked on the message and saw Du Mingsheng saying, "Shuangshuang, today my aunt and uncle asked me about your situation. I told them you were busy looking for a part-time job recently, so I didn't have time to call them. If you see this, please call them back."
They are all worried about you.
【Me too. 】
Jiang Han stared at those three words for a long time, a sneer on his lips. Missing her? Are you worthy?
When he scrolled up, he found that it was all useless stuff he said. The more Jiang Han read, the uglier his expression became. However, he felt relieved that Lan Shuang didn't reply to any of his messages.
He was about to turn off his phone, but when his finger touched the power button, he paused. They didn't have WeChat yet.
After thinking about it, Jiang Han took out his mobile phone and added Lan Shuang, and then used Lan Shuang's mobile phone to agree. Then his message became the first, and Du Mingsheng was second.
Jiang Han looked at it and suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth, but then he felt that he was too childish and deleted his dialog box without saying a word.
It seems like nothing happened, but she does have her own WeChat account.
After doing all this, Jiang Han put his phone on the bedside table, sat for a while, and felt a little sleepy. He went to the bathroom to change into pajamas, came back, climbed onto the bed and slept on the other side.
…
When Lan Shuang woke up, she found that her whole body was a little hot. When she moved, she found that her waist felt a little heavy. She looked down and saw a thin arm around her waist through the quilt.
Lan Shuang: “?”
Why is she back? And sleeping with Jiang Han?
888 jumped out: "Jiang Han carried you back~"
"Huh?" Lan Shuang was genuinely surprised: "He came to see me?"
"Yeah, he found you sleeping and took you down. He also picked up your phone."
Lan Shuang suddenly realized: "I seem to have some impression of it, but I was too sleepy at the time and didn't take it seriously."
Looking at the handsome face so close to her, Lan Shuang admired it for a while, then gently lifted Jiang Han's arm and wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but she didn't expect to wake up Jiang Han. He grabbed her arm and dragged her back, hugging Lan Shuang tightly from behind. Jiang Han even moved closer to rub against her.
It was an unconscious movement, as the bodies pressed against each other froze the next moment.
Lan Shuang felt it clearly.
She blinked, not knowing whether to speak at this time. It seemed a bit awkward whether to speak or not.
But she didn't say anything. Jiang Han spoke first. He naturally loosened his arms and asked in a low voice: "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Lan Shuang took the opportunity to get out of his arms and sat up. She was still wearing the clothes she wore during the day. She looked down at the bed and asked, "Isn't it dirty?"
Jiang Han withdrew his hand and covered his eyes with it, his voice slightly hoarse: "Just ask someone to change it later."
Lan Shuang nodded: "Yeah."
She saw her phone on the bedside table, picked it up and took a look, "I'm glad it's not broken..."
When Jiang Han heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Do you want to go back to school?"
Lan Shuang turned her head and looked at him: "Huh? Why are you asking this suddenly?"
"I checked your WeChat. Your teachers and friends are all asking about you." Jiang Han lowered his arm and looked at her: "Don't you want to go back?"
Lan Shuang didn't expect this person to be so frank after reading her WeChat. She hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "I want to go back, can you let me go?"
Jiang Han chuckled: "No."
"That's it, then. If you don't let me go, what's the point of me thinking about it or not?" Lan Shuang was not annoyed. It was the original owner who had feelings, not her, so she really didn't care whether to go back or not.
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