Shi Yan put the empty bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and took Sheng Yuan to the second floor by elevator. On the way, he took Sheng Yuan's hand, asked her to open her palm downwards and aim it above the sensor.
The small display screen showed a loading bar until a beep sounded: "All permissions have been enabled."
Shi Yan took Sheng Yuan into an elegantly decorated suite living room. The room was very large and was divided into two parts. Through a small carved wooden archway leading to the bedroom, there was another inner bedroom, separated only by a wall.
"You sleep inside."
Considering that this is an unfamiliar environment for Sheng Yuan, which will make her feel somewhat uncomfortable and uneasy, Shi Yan's voice was delicate.
"I'm outside, feel free to call me."
Sheng Yuan: "Okay."
"Good night, go to bed early."
After Shi Yan finished speaking, he let go of her soft hand. A hint of hesitation flashed across his dark eyes, but he finally couldn't help but nodded and turned his head to the side, gently touching her cheek with his lips.
Sheng Yuan smiled, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek in his shy and shining eyes.
"Good night."
It was obvious that the inner bedroom had been carefully arranged in advance, with a soft and flat bed, daily and resting clothes neatly hung in the cloakroom, and the shelves in the private bathroom were full. The whole room was decorated and colored in a way that girls would like.
Affected by the biological clock, it is now almost early morning in Beijing time. Sheng Yuan did not sleep much on the plane. After washing up, she felt sleepy. Sheng Yuan dimmed the desk lamp, lay down and covered herself with the quilt.
The sound of typing on a laptop keyboard could be heard faintly outside.
Very subtle.
The other party was deliberately controlling it, and the movements were so subtle that you wouldn't be able to catch them if you didn't listen carefully.
Yan was busy at that time.
During the flight, when Sheng Yuan was half asleep, Shi Yan placed a laptop on his lap, typing seriously with his eyes downcast. He hardly took any rest, and every time Sheng Yuan woke up, he would turn his head back immediately, paying full attention to Sheng Yuan, and then whispered to her if she wanted to eat something or watch a show.
Feeling at ease knowing that Shi Yan was just outside the door, Sheng Yuan slowly closed her eyes.
There was no strange feeling of getting used to the bed.
She soon fell into a deep, sound sleep.
but.
It is still extremely real, appearing before my eyes over and over again.
Sheng Yuan woke up again.
The room was still the same as before going to bed. The desk lamp emitted a warm dim light. It was quiet all around, with only the sound of warm air from the central air conditioner.
Checked the time.
She had only slept for less than two hours.
It was still late at night.
Sheng Yuan tried to fall asleep again, but failed.
I am clearly sleepy, but I just can't fall asleep. When I close my eyes, I only dream about those things.
The wooden door separating the inner and outer bedrooms was slowly opened.
The crystal ceiling lamp in the outer bedroom was brightly lit, illuminating the entire room. The low gray bed was intact. The room was empty. A computer with a bright screen was placed diagonally on the coffee table in front of the bed. It was probably placed there by the owner after use.
There was the sound of water in the bathroom.
The sound of water soon stopped.
The frosted glass door opened, and Shi Yan walked out, wiping his short hair with a towel.
He wore a white cotton short-sleeved top and loose dark trousers, which were perfect home clothes for sleeping and made his figure look slim and elegant.
Suddenly realized something.
Shi Yan raised his head, then his expression froze.
On the sofa.
The girl in pajamas, with her long black hair draped softly behind her shoulders, was sitting there quietly with a pillow in her arms.
Thanks to Ou Ci Ren and Yige Fentiao Bao’s wife for their monthly tickets.