You are the most gentle

"Come." Before he had time to think, Tan Xuan held her arm, helped her unlock the fingerprint lock, and entered the door.

The air purifier was working non-stop, the room was neat and clean without any smell, Jiang Lihe slowly sat on the sofa, drank a cup of hot water that Tan Xuan had poured, and barely stopped coughing.

"Thank you too."

There was a blush on Jiang Lihe's face, thick and wet eyelashes like those of Europeans and Americans, and the fatigue between his brows could not be concealed.

"Mr. Jiang, go take a shower quickly."

Jiang Lihe hummed, put on his slippers, and went into the bathroom.

A few steps away, there was a wind in the bathroom, and there was the sound of dripping water in the quiet room.

As if thinking of something, Qin Xuan got up and went to the kitchen.

There are a lot of ingredients, presumably the assistant prepared them for Jiang Lihe and put them in the refrigerator.

Qin Xuan washed his hands, sliced ​​ginger thinly and evenly, soaked wolfberries, added brown sugar, briefly boiled a pot of brown sugar ginger tea, and simmered in the pot over low heat after cooking.

She had done all of this, and Jiang Lihe hadn't come out yet.

Qin Xuan was still sitting on the sofa, next to Jiang Lihe's undressed clothes, in front of him was a delicate and elegant tea table, and there was the sound of dripping water in the room.

This is an all too familiar feeling, because there have been many such scenes in which Jiang Lihe took a bath and repaired his fingers while Tan Xuan was waiting for her outside.

A flood of memories suddenly flooded her.

Obviously there were too many sweet things worth remembering in the past, but at this moment, the first thing Tan Xuan thought of was the most unpleasant one.

At this time four years ago, Jiang Lihe had just finished filming from the film crew, and they hadn't seen each other for six months.

At that time, the two were still in love, Tan Xuan had very little work every day, and she missed Jiang Lihe all day long, and she panicked thinking about it.

On the other hand, Jiang Lihe would only send her a goodnight message every night when work was over at eleven o'clock, or say a few words at most, and then she would fall asleep tired, and Tan Xuan would not be willing to bother her anymore.

People all over the Internet scolded her for "hugging her thighs for heat", she can ignore them, as long as Jiang Lihe doesn't think so.

Later, Qin Xuan slowly discovered that her mentality had changed, and she actually began to think that what was said on the Internet made sense.

The 20-year-old Tan Xuan had a smooth star journey, and fell in love with Jiang Lihe, who was too far behind her, so 20 years old was the time when Tan Xuan was the proudest and also the most inferior.

She desperately wants Jiang Lihe to admit herself, she is eager for quick success, she wants to become popular, she wants to win many awards, she wants to dance on the biggest stage, but unexpectedly things always backfire.

It was a party where celebrities gathered, and Jiang Lihe was invited to attend. She wore a dazzling silver dress and was the focus of the entire party.

Countless men and women are paying attention to her every gesture.

As soon as Qin Xuan approached the hall, he saw a tall and handsome man inviting Jiang Lihe to dance.

At that time, Tan Xuan walked over and stopped the hand that was reaching out to Jiang Lihe: "I'm sorry, sir, she is my girlfriend."

The handsome man didn't pay attention to Tan Xuan from the beginning to the end, only Tan Xuan glanced at her when he said this, and didn't pay attention to Tan Xuan at all.

The man sneered: "Really, Li He?"

Qin Xuan waited for Jiang Lihe's answer, she wanted Jiang Lihe to recognize herself, or just holding her hand, she could get out of the endless torture of inferiority complex.

But Jiang Lihe didn't.

Then Jiang Lihe, who was able to talk freely, fell silent.

Qin Xuan couldn't remember how she got out of that hotel-style mansion.

Jiang Lihe thought she didn't know that tall man, she was wrong.

When the agent was looking for her before, he showed her a photo. Tan Xuan didn't think so at the time, but he still remembered the person in the photo.

That man is Jiang Lihe's bamboo horse.

That's why she felt like a stick in her throat, making it difficult to speak.

The sound of water brought Tan Xuan back to reality from the memory, but the unbearable sting from the memory still remained on her body.

Yes, she has been unable to let go.

"What am I doing here?"

Qin Xuan asked himself a question.

After finishing speaking, she picked up her mobile phone, stood up, and quickly walked out of Jiang Lihe's room.

Chapter 14 Her Cat

When the steaming water covered every inch of her body, and the cold air from her long wet hair was swept away, Jiang Lihe felt her whole body stretched out, and the discomfort in her abdomen dissipated a lot. She twisted her body away. The side shower, the water stopped. .

Walking to the mirror, Jiang Lihe wiped away the water mist with his hands, revealing her own face.

The face is well maintained, there is no trace of fine lines, the eyebrows and eyes are very beautiful, and the beauty and gentleness unique to women are restrained in the heroic spirit. Further down, there is a body covered by mist...

"33 years old..."

Jiang Lihe murmured softly, in her past life, time was never a factor that worried her, only when she saw Tan Xuan, the concept of time hidden in her mind surged and became out of control.

"I'm getting old" means that there are a lot of dance moves that I can't do, and there are a lot of things to consider, and there are more complicated issues to deal with.

She is not afraid of many tricky, complicated and energy-consuming tasks, but she is afraid that these things will not be done well in the end. She has always been a person who pays more attention to the result than the process.