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There are a lot of spider webs wrapped around the door of the ruined temple. Although the outside is pitch black, there is a little will-o’-the-wisp light inside. She is kneeling there in a white mourning dress, and she doesn’t eat the salad that Jiang Fan dragged the bell up during the day. .

Jiang Fan walked over quickly, and knelt down behind Tian Mengke. She hugged her waist with her hands, and just about to make a sound, she found that the other party was desperately resisting.

Jiang Fan's hand was red from her grasp, but she was still unwilling to let go.

"Ke'er!" She shouted suddenly, "I'm by your side, don't be afraid."

Her thoughts were pulled back a little, and then she suddenly clenched that hand.

"Jiang Fan."

She groaned twice, held back her tears, and then suddenly turned around and threw herself into Jiang Fan's arms.

Jiang Fan hugged her even harder.

"Sorry, I didn't come to see you before." She said, "I sneaked up while they were asleep."

"It's okay." Tian Mengke said.

This is the rule, even if Jiang Fan really can't make it, it doesn't matter.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Fan comforted her, "You idiot, don't tell me I haven't eaten all day."

……

I really didn't eat it.

The fruit was okay, Jiang Fan took a small fork and said, "Open your mouth!"

She did.

"Grandma asked me to take good care of you, don't let me in front of her..."

Before she finished speaking, Tian Mengke covered her mouth with his hands, then leaned over and kissed her.

"Jiang Fan, I've already lost two of my most important people, you can't say that anymore."

She just nodded in agreement.

"Do you have the ring that grandma gave you?" she asked, "Can you give it to me for a while?"

Jiang Fan pondered for a second, then took the ring out of his pocket.

She took the ring, opened the opponent's hand, and put the ring on Jiang Fan's hand.

"I prefer to see you wearing it," she said. "It's what my father did for my mother, and I want to do it for you."

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Chapter 72 The Little Diva and the Psychologist 72

As soon as Grandma Tian's first seven days were over, Father Tian began to take care of the funeral.Grandma Tian and Xiao Qing were buried in one place, and people in the village made simple worship to the old woman.

"Do you still want to stay here? I can accompany you." Jiang Fan asked suddenly.

Grandma Tian has passed away, she thinks she should not stay here anymore.Because even if he came back, he couldn't find anyone to talk to except Suzuko.

"It's nothing, I'm going to go back in a few days." She recovered from her disappointment and replied with a smile, "Jiang Fan, you still have research to do, I'm sorry for taking you so long."

The original plan was to come back to present an award and leave, but suddenly Grandma Tian passed away, which was delayed for another week.While she probably didn't mind, it didn't seem like a good idea to delay too long.

"Chen An is the deputy team leader, and he has a good attitude towards research. I'm completely relieved to hand over everything to her." Jiang Fan explained, "And I don't have any other tasks, so I can just watch you."

She didn't make any more noise, and left after a brief afternoon in the village.Before boarding the plane, Tian Mengke transferred all the awards he won in China to his manager, and returned to his original residence with Jiang Fan.

She seemed to have not been back for a very long time, and a lot of dust had accumulated in the room.So she took a rag and wiped the sideboard and table a little.

"You haven't slept well for a few days, don't think so much when you come back today, go to rest early." Jiang Fan trapped her arm firmly, "If you don't need me to accompany you, I will go upstairs first gone."

Tian Mengke lightly stroked Jiang Fan's arm, signaling the man to feel relieved: "I'm fine."

When Jiang Fan went out, Tian Mengke was picking up the rag on the table and was about to hang it up.In front of me is a dilapidated pen holder, and there is a brush in the pen holder, which is the only souvenir left by my mother.

She took out the pen and took a look, and there was a small yellow and wrinkled note that fell out of it.Tian Mengke took it apart carefully, and there were only five words written on it: "I like you too."

She couldn't quite remember where these words came from, but the handwriting was indeed written by Jiang Fan.She narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment, then smiled softly.

If it wasn't really out of liking, Jiang Fan didn't need to keep this in the pen holder.She has always liked Tian Mengke, but she didn't say it clearly because of her career.

After reading it, she folded the note in the original way and threw it back to the original place.She then climbed onto the bed and hugged the pillow to sleep, and when she woke up the next morning, Jiang Fan had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

She poured two more cups of coffee and put them on the table, as if they had met for the first time.

"Do you still remember that day at home, I poured you a cup of coffee, and then you asked me a bunch of questions?" She let out a breath, saw Jiang Fan nodded, and then said, "...Are you a psychiatrist? , I was afraid that you were so scared to death at that time, I was afraid that you would find something wrong and come to ask me."

Especially later, when Jiang Fan accidentally made a salad for her, she realized that she couldn't hide what happened to her back then. Even if Jiang Fan stopped asking, she still wanted to talk to someone.

But Tian Mengke gradually discovered that Jiang Fan was not that kind of person.