Chapter 10: Naughty Kid
She quickly slipped to the front of the mysterious room, stood on tiptoe, grabbed the door handle and tried to push it down.
The door handle was stuck firmly in place and couldn't be pressed down. As expected, the door was locked.
She began to search through the drawers in the living room for the key, but she only saw empty drawers and drawers with some miscellaneous items in them, and not a single key.
Ren Fenghe was sweating from the heat, but ended up in failure. Unwilling to admit defeat, she suddenly raised her eyes and stared at the last room.
All the cabinets outside had been turned over, leaving only the cabinet in Jiang Shen's room.
The bright light swaggered in from the door and joined its companion through the gap in the curtains, but Ren Fenghe had to tiptoe into Jiang Shen's room.
Lift your foot and put it down. Lift your foot and put it down.
Ren Fenghe tried to make his movements as light as possible.
On the bed, Jiang Shen was sleeping soundly with his face buried in the pillow and his whole body buried in the quilt, in a posture that was not afraid of suffocation.
Ren Fenghe walked into the room and observed Jiang Shen’s room up close for the first time.
Jiang Shen’s room is very big, but there are few things in it, just a bed, two bedside tables and a desk with a bookshelf. Although the house was empty, there were quite a few books on the bookshelf. The spines of the books were creased, and some of the books even had index stickers inserted, which showed that these books had been read many times.
Ren Fenghe withdrew his gaze from the book, walked to Jiang Shen's bed, and stared deeply at the white bulge on the bed.
Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk.
She took a deep breath, squatted in front of the bedside table with the determination to cut off her own arm, and opened the drawer while holding the breath she had just taken.
Click, whoosh, tap-da-da-da, woosh—
In the extremely quiet room, the sound of opening the drawer was amplified countless times. Ren Fenghe didn't know if it was because she was too nervous, but she always felt that the drawer made all kinds of strange noises.
Ren Fenghe swallowed his saliva and moved his hands slower and lighter.
There is definitely something wrong with this bedside table track!
Ren Fenghe hated this as it affected the trajectory of her "work".
She stood up and glanced at Jiang Shen vigilantly again. Jiang Shen was still buried in his white quilt, looking like he was soundly asleep.
Ren Fenghe felt relieved and squatted down again to look at the things in the bedside table.
There aren't many things in the cabinet, and you can get a general idea of what's inside with just a quick glance.
Glasses case, Jiang Shen has myopia of about 100 degrees. He doesn't wear glasses most of the time, but occasionally wears them when he is catching a plane. He has produced some amazing pictures of a gentleman with a bad appearance.
Hand cream. Of course a sophisticated male idol must take good care of his hands.
Car keys, why do you keep your car keys in the room instead of outside?
These things were stacked on top of other objects. Ren Fenghe took them out and carefully checked whether there was the key she wanted underneath.
No, there is no key in the bedside table on the first floor.
Ren Fenghe couldn't help but sigh, both because he couldn't find the key and because he felt guilty.
It doesn't seem right for her to rummage through other people's things like this...
Especially since she was once a fan of Jiang Shen, this behavior is very much like that of a stalker.
Ren Fenghe's conscience was condemned, and he wondered if he had been bewitched to do such a thing.
Feeling guilty, Ren Fenghe glared at Jiang Shen.
She didn't want to endure this kind of anxiety. It was Jiang Shen's fault that she violated her privacy by rummaging through the cabinet to find the key! If Jiang Shen didn't have a child, her trust in Jiang Shen wouldn't have fallen to the bottom. If her trust hadn't fallen to the bottom, she wouldn't have tried to find more crimes against Jiang Shen so that she could have a rough idea in advance.
That’s right! That's it!
That locked room might contain evidence of Jiang Shen’s mistakes, which is why she is so obsessed with the mysterious room.
But……
Ren Fenghe closed the drawer and sat on the bed gloomily.
Alas, she is still too moral.
People can be carefree only if they have no morals.
Ren Fenghe turned around and looked at the sleeping Jiang Shen. Thinking of herself being condemned by her sense of morality, she became more and more unhappy. So, she behaved like a lively child would do.
Ren Fenghe turned the bed into a trampoline, grabbed Jiang Shen's quilt and jumped and danced on it, shouting loudly.
"Get up, get up! The sun is shining on your butt!"
"Uncle, get up! Dad, get up!"
Thinking about keeping Jiang Shen awake, she was so excited that she could even call him "Dad".
She called out the word "Dad" more and more smoothly. She strung these words together into a little song with a messy tune, singing it while disturbing Jiang Shen.
Her performance was so unreliable and annoying that Ren Fenghe was very satisfied.
There are not many ways a child can take revenge on an adult, but if you put yourself in her shoes, what kind of child can make her feel pain? It must be a naughty child!
Ren Fenghe believed that if she could display her "bear" to the extreme, it would be the most lethal and aggressive revenge!
However, she will control the "bear" well. A simple bear would only annoy people, and she wanted Jiang Shen to willingly endure the pain brought by this bear.
This is wise revenge!
After Ren Fenghe finished jumping, he jumped to the bay window like a monkey and opened the curtains.
The sunlight hit Jiang Shen's face, and Jiang Shen finally woke up.
When Jiang Shen woke up, his hair was messy, as if he had been bombarded with a cannon or a chicken coop. His eyes were too sleepy to open, so he didn't look like a glamorous idol at all. He was just an ordinary, sloppy boy who was a little bit handsome.
Jiang Shen slowly got up from the bed and stared blankly at Ren Fenghe who was standing barefoot on the bay window, with his head held high, his hands on his hips, and shouting "Get up, get up".
Jiang Shen slept very badly last night. He was dreaming all night, but he just couldn't wake up.
He vaguely remembered that he had many different dreams, but when he woke up, he could not remember any scenes. He only remembered the drowning-like fear left in his body by these dreams.
This fear made Jiang Shen grab the pajamas in front of his chest, feeling the rhythm of his heartbeat to calm himself down.
"Wake up. I've been calling you but you wouldn't wake up. I was scared to death." Ren Fenghe woke Jiang Shen up as he wished, and now he was going to switch from bear mode to angel mode.
First give yourself a reasonable reason for yelling and disturbing other people's sleep, and then express your concern for the other person. It's perfect.
Ren Fenghe was complacent.
The worried words made Jiang Shen look over again.
In the backlight, Ren Fenghe's facial features could not be seen clearly, but the outline of her hair, which was still messy and sticky after she got up and had not been combed, was clearly visible.
The sense of responsibility suppressed the remaining fear. After a few breaths, Jiang Shen got off the bed, picked up Ren Fenghe from the bay window and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry. Next time when you get up and I'm still asleep, wake me up like you did today."
He was not angry at all. Ren Fenghe felt as suffocated as if he was punching cotton.
How could she not be angry at all? What she wanted to see was that although the other party was angry, he did so out of concern, so she had to suppress the anger. As a result, now she was the one who was depressed and aggrieved.
Ren Fenghe puffed up his cheeks and looked at Jiang Shen who was so close to him.
Being so close, she could clearly see the fatigue on the other person's face. Jiang Shen, who was diligent in skin care and always showed his best side to his fans, had a not-so-light blue color under his eyes.
In the past, Jiang Shen would only have dark circles under his eyes after a long death journey, and those dark circles were always light. But now, the dark circles are very heavy.
Ren Fenghe recalled yesterday, it seemed like he had dark circles under his eyes yesterday.
Is he tired lately?
Zhang Tuanyuan has only been with him for a few days. If it’s not because of Zhang Tuanyuan, then what is it because of?
She thought of the sick leave notice.
She originally thought that Jiang Shen was on sick leave because of the child.
Is he really sick?
Ren Fenghe didn't want to see his dark circles, so she rested her chin on his shoulder so that she couldn't see his face.
She uttered an inarticulate "hmm".
Jiang Shen stroked Ren Fenghe's hair and asked, "Should I eat first or comb your hair first?"
Ren Fenghe was confused and didn't want to care about Jiang Shen, but when he thought that Jiang Shen's panic disorder might be real, he couldn't help but said, "Let's eat together first."
Jiang Shen said in a gentle tone: "Okay, let's eat together. Have you brushed your teeth?"
Ren Fenghe poked him twice with his chin resting on his shoulder.
Jiang Shen said, "Then wait for me in the living room. I'll make breakfast after I brush my teeth. I brought all your picture books and bought some toys."
After saying that, Jiang Shen put Ren Fenghe down next to the children's bookshelf, took out one of the picture books, put it in Ren Fenghe's hand and said, "I remember you like this one."
Ren Fenghe looked down and saw a picture book titled "My Little Emotion Monster".
"Okay, I'll wash up first."
Ren Fenghe still looked down at the cover of the picture book, but his ears were perked up to pay attention to Jiang Shen's movements.
Jiang Shen went to the corridor, and the footsteps became farther and farther away.
Ren Fenghe lowered his head, looked at the little squirrel cotton slippers on his feet and the picture book in his hands, sighed, and sat down cross-legged.
She opened the picture book and looked at the little emotional monster whose colors had become a mess. Slowly, the little monster overlapped with her.
Jiang Shen is an unqualified idol, but it is undeniable that he is able to do what he is now just after taking over the child, and he is indeed a qualified father.
This made Ren Fenghe feel even more complicated. The thoughts in her mind floated around randomly, making her unable to be sure what she was thinking.
After a while, Ren Fenghe thought that he would not secretly look through Jiang Shen's things anymore.
It was Jiang Shen's business that he was disqualified as an idol, and she couldn't do anything sneaky or shady because of it.
She would enter the mysterious room openly and find out what invisible things were inside the mysterious room.
On the other side, Jiang Shen returned to the room and opened the bedside table to take something.
When he opened the first drawer, he was stunned.
His stuff had been touched.
Jiang Shen is not very sharp. Compared with several particularly smart teammates who are called "brains of the team", he often looks a little stupid when he encounters topics that require thinking in the group variety show.
Even so, he could see the changes in the drawer at a glance.
For example, the orientation of his glasses case changed.
He would wear glasses when playing with his mobile phone before going to bed. After using the glasses, out of habit, the opening of the glasses case would usually face the outside of the drawer rather than the inside. But now the glasses case is facing the inside.
Who moved his things?
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