The Rabbit Wants to Eat the Grass Next Door - 35

"F*ck, right next to him, the little fox really got promoted?"

"Is Yuan Shen kidding?"

"Haha, do you think our captain would follow a fan for no reason and interact with him often? I guarantee they know each other!"

"So she's really sitting next to him, post photos! Little fox, post photos!"

"The fox has never posted photos, is she ugly?"

"If she's ugly, can Yuan Shen personally come down to earth to f*ck his fan? She must be good-looking."

"Wow... What do you mean f*ck his fan? Maybe they're just friends!"

...

A call came into He Yuan's phone, but he hung up. Jian Yan saw the name, it was Lin Mao's group.

She also knew why Lin Mao and the others called him, because after he had just made some wild comments on her Weibo, many fans @ed the members of DSG, so the group of people jumped in her comments, and their shock could be felt across the screen.

Jian Yan pursed her lips and said carefully, "Yuan Shen, it's not good for you to reply like this."

He Yuan held a plate of grapes in his arms, leisurely, "Why is it not good?"

Jian Yan, "Didn't you read the comments? Someone in the comments said..."

"What did they say?"

"You..." The two words choked in his throat and couldn't be uttered for a long time.

He Yuan glanced at her sideways, smiling, "What did you say?"

Jian Yan gritted her teeth, "They said you f*cked your fan!"

He Yuan said, with a hint of ruffian in his words, "Did I f*ck you?"

"..."

"Huh?"

"Of course not!"

"Oh, then why are you so excited." He Yuan grabbed another grape and threw it into his mouth, "Besides, wasn't I telling the truth?"

"What truth?" Jian Yan curled her lips, "I stopped being a fan? I would never. Ty is not my destiny, you are my destiny."

As soon as her words fell, both of them were stunned.

The movie was playing a fighting scene at this time. Jackie Chan jumped down from a high place and wrestled with several foreigners. It was a wonderful scene, but the two people watching the movie had no interest in it.

Jian Yan turned her head and exhaled. She had been stubborn for so long and refused to admit that she was a fan of him, but she finally let it slip.

This person wouldn't laugh at her for this, right?

Jian Yan secretly glanced back at him. Unexpectedly, this person not only didn't mean to laugh at him, but even had a smile on his face.

So happy?!

Before lunch, a lot of people returned home and went to the kitchen to cook. He Yuan explained to her that this strange phenomenon was that Xin Zhenyun took them out shopping, which was a monthly rule in their family.

Jian Yan didn't doubt it until the whole family disappeared together in the middle of the night.

"Go shopping again?"

He Yuan hesitated and nodded, "Yeah."

"Late at night?"

He Yuan hesitated and nodded, “En.”

Jian Yan, "Is it so weird! Your family is really magical."

"..."

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, He Yuan came down from upstairs. He had taken a shower and changed out of today's clothes, wearing thin pajamas.

"Do you want to sleep?" He walked up to her and asked.

Jian Yan nodded, "I want to sleep."

"Oh, then I'll take you upstairs."

"Yes."

He Yuan picked her up from the sofa with ease, and Jian Yan hooked her arms around his neck, encircling him in front of her. Perhaps because he had just taken a shower, his body was a little hot and had some shower gel fragrance.

Jian Yan unconsciously moved closer and sniffed twice.

The person holding her paused and suddenly stopped.

Jian Yan was stunned, "What's wrong?"

He Yuan pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Jian Yan smiled dryly, "That... you smell good, very fragrant."

"... Don't breathe on my neck." He Yuan was silent and said, "Itchy."

"Oh..."

After a while of silence, He Yuan continued to carry her upstairs. When they were about to enter the room, Jian Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed the door, "Hey, hey, wait."

He Yuan stopped and looked at her inquiringly.

"I want to go to the bathroom to tidy up a bit first."

He Yuan, "..."

"Don't worry, just put me by the bathtub, I can handle the rest by myself." Jian Yan said, "Please, otherwise I can't sleep."

He Yuan frowned, "There are so many things to do with broken hands and feet."

"I just like to be clean, so what? Besides, I still have my right hand, and there is nothing I can't solve."

He Yuan snorted, "As you wish."

As he said, he turned in another direction and walked towards the bathroom.

He Yuan put Jian Yan on the edge of the bathtub and put the towel and toothbrush where she could reach them. "I'll wait for you outside. Remember to call me if you fall to death."

"..."

He Yuan pushed the door open and went out.

"Wait a minute!"

"Huh?"

"Please bring my pajamas to me and put them on the bed." Jian Yan was a little embarrassed when she said this, but the rest of his family disappeared, so it shouldn't matter if she ordered this young master around.

The figure at the door said "oh" and walked away. After a while, he came in and put down her pajamas.

The bathroom door was closed, Jian Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the faucet with one hand, and began to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Yesterday, with the help of her aunt, she just wiped her body. If she didn't get wet today, she really felt like she was going crazy. She lifted her injured foot to one side to avoid getting wet, and the other foot comfortably stepped into the bathtub.

After struggling to remove her clothes, she dipped a wet towel into the water.

After washing for a few minutes... D*mn, it's so tiring to take a bath like this!

“Knock, knock, knock.”

There was a knock on the bathroom door, "Jian Yan, are you okay?"

"Almost done!"

There was silence at the door for a while, and he said, "I thought you're stupid enough to drown in the tub."

"I'm fine!"

After wiping her body in a hurry, Jian Yan reached out for her pajamas.

Suddenly, her hand froze.

On the pink satin pajamas, there was a pair of… underwear placed in a messy manner.

It was white, with two pink pigs in the middle.

This pair of… cute underwear seemed to be prepared by Xin Zhenyun for her. She had originally planned to change it secretly, but how come it suddenly appeared here!

He took it?

Why is ...... Yuan Shen so thoughtful all of a sudden?

Jian Yan thought of the scene where He Yuan might be expressionless or a little awkward carrying her underwear out…her face suddenly turned red.

He Yuan had been waiting outside the bathroom without leaving, just a door away.

At first, he was afraid that the person inside would be careless and accidentally get herself into the bathtub and unable to get up.

But when the sound of running water came from inside, it seemed to have a different meaning. If he left, he was afraid that something would happen to her. If he didn’t leave, he was afraid… something would happen to him.

He Yuan was a little irritated and reached into his pocket to take out a cigarette, but when he was about to light it, he remembered the precious nose of the woman inside, so he ruthlessly put it back.

"I'm done." Her voice finally came from the bathroom.

He Yuan pursed his lips and pushed open the bathroom door.

Jian Yan had filled the bathtub with warm water. At this time, the bathroom was filled with mist, and the heat and humidity were accompanied by the obvious fragrance of shower gel.

The moment He Yuan entered the door, he saw the woman sitting on the edge of the bathtub waiting for him. She must have had a hard time. Her hair was slightly wet and her pajamas were not properly put on her body.

For some reason, neither of them spoke. He Yuan walked forward, bent down and carefully carried her horizontally.

Jian Yan's pajamas were made of silk, which would stick to her skin after being wet, so He Yuan naturally saw the water stains on her chest when he got close to her.

It was like a shadow, and the slightly pink skin of her neck seemed to form a link, and one more point could bring out a bright desire.

With difficulty suppressing his reaction, He Yuan turned his eyes away, and said without emotion, "Is your foot okay?"

Jian Yan hugged his neck and nodded her head head.

"That's good." He said, and walked out of the bathroom.

If only this hallway was longer.

Jian Yan looked at his profile and thought silently.

"Yuan Shen."

"Hmm?"

"I suddenly feel that I've earned this injury."

He Yuan paused, "Are you masochistic?"

"No." Jian Yan raised her eyebrows and said, "Because I was injured, I can enjoy this supreme treatment. Look at your noble hands made for e-sports, now you're holding me."

He Yuan curled his lips, "So you want to cry to express your gratitude?"

"No, but I really want to say thank you."

"Okay, then you say it."

Jian Yan, “...... Forget it, a great favor is not to be thanked.”

He Yuan glanced at her, "Open the door."

"Oh." After Jian Yan freed her hand to turn the door handle, He Yuan kicked it in.

He Yuan came to the bedside and was about to put her down when he heard the person in his arms suddenly ask, "Hey, I feel like I misjudged you before. I used to think you don't care at all and regarded fans as dirt. Now it seems that you are not like that."

"..."

"This is the first time I think being your fan is pretty good."

"Do you think I treat you well because you are my fan?"

Jian Yan patted his shoulder, "Of course it's more than that, so I am also particularly grateful to my brother for joining your team, otherwise I wouldn't have such a good treatment."

"...Those are not the reasons." He Yuan suddenly said.

"Huh?" Jian Yan was slightly stunned and looked at He Yuan.

And with this glance, she suddenly vaguely felt that something was different with the way he looked at her, his eyes seemed to have a starry river shining brightly, and this kind of bright light made her calm all of a sudden.

"What is the..."

He Yuan slowly put Jian Yan down, pulled the quilt for her, and then covered her.

Jian Yan's heart was in her throat, and her eyes followed his movements. Finally, she watched him stand up and look at her motionlessly.

"You..."

"Little fox, you are really stupid." He Yuan had no expression on his face.

Jian Yan stuttered inexplicably, "You, don't insult me..."

He Yuan's expressionless face seemed to finally have a hint of smile. He suddenly lowered his body, propped one hand on the pillow, and jokingly asked, "Did I insult you?"

It was originally a normal rhetorical question, but it had a different meaning when asked in bed. Jian Yan took a deep breath, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

"Tsk, you little brat wearing cartoon pattern underwear, if you want to insult me, you have to mature first, so that I don't feel guilty."

"I, I'm talking about this insult, not that insult, and the cartoon pattern is prepared by your mother for me. I usually wear lace! Super sexy, okay!"

After that, I heard He Yuan chuckle, "I'm talking about this insult, too. Why, do you want me to insult you that way? Okay, if you want that insult, wear your super sexy lace next time."

Jian Yan wanted to say countless dirty words in her heart, but she couldn't say a word in He Yuan's half-smiley eyes. At this moment, her whole heart seemed to be dropped on the top floor, and the wind was blowing, shaking and trembling.

"You, what do you mean?"

"Can't you tell? Just the literal meaning." He Yuan reached out and patted her head, with an expression that said, "Your IQ is lower than I thought," and sighed, "You're really stupid."

"..."

"Hey, no one's here, Mrs. Zhang, is A-yuan in his room?" Xin Zhenyun's voice faintly came from outside the door.

"No, not in his room."

"Ah... Is he in Yan's room? Has he come to his senses?"

He Yuan glanced back, then said to Jian Yan, "They're back, you go to sleep first."

Jian Yan looked at him stiffly.

He Yuan raised his foot and walked towards the door of the room. When he opened the door, Xin Zhenyun almost fell in headfirst.

He Yuan, "...What are you doing?"

Xin Zhenyun was heartbroken, "You, why are you out here?"

He Yuan looked back at someone who was sitting stiffly, "Going to sleep."