The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

After Yan Shuyang left, Zhuo Qian stayed in the room.

Zhuo Fei carefully knocked on the door several times, but Zhuo Qian didn't come out.

In the end, Zhuo Qian seemed impatient to be disturbed by Zhuo Fei, and opened the door quickly.

Zhuo Fei outside was still holding up her hand in the posture of knocking on the door, and she suddenly met Zhuo Qian's face, she was so frightened that she hurriedly put her hand down.

"Are you okay?" Zhuo Fei whispered.

"It's okay." Zhuo Qian replied.

"It's fine." Zhuo Fei obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and then whispered, "Can I eat what your classmate bought?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

He thought that Zhuo Fei cared about him out of sincerity, but what Zhuo Fei cared about was the snacks bought by Yan Shuyang.

"If you don't mind being troubled by me in the future, eat whatever you want." Zhuo Qian said.

Hearing this, Zhuo Fei immediately put on a mournful face: "You are too much! Aren't those things bought for people to eat?"

Seeing Zhuo Fei's distraught but helpless look, Zhuo Qian felt strangely in a better mood, he leaned against the door frame, raised his eyebrows and said: "That's not for you, it's for me. "

"We are a family, isn't what I eat for you is what I eat?" Zhuo Fei was still struggling weakly, "My parents will come back later, you can't stop letting them eat, right? "

Without even thinking about it, Zhuo Qian said, "They can't even do it."

Zhuo Fei: "..."

Oh, by the way, she almost forgot that her cousin hated her parents very much. Speaking of which, she would also like to thank her parents for sharing her cousin's gunfire for her.

But her cousin is really too much, she has done so many things for him, especially on the night of the New Year's Eve, she was almost blown into a fool by the cold wind outside in order to supervise those aunts, and her cousin Still doing this to her!

How can this be?woo woo woo...

Zhuo Fei was extremely wronged, and pestered Zhuo Qian howling and making noise, now she not only wanted to eat those snacks, she also wanted to eat birthday cake!

She has paid so much, what's wrong with eating a birthday cake? !

"Do you still remember the roses you gave Brother Jialan? If I hadn't guarded you in the cold wind, those aunts wouldn't have arranged them for you so quickly." Zhuo Fei grabbed Zhuo Qian's arm, unwilling He yelled heartily, "Zhuo Qian, you are a heartless person. If you chased Brother Jialan, you would turn your face and deny anyone. If it wasn't for me to help you, would you be able to confess your love to Brother Jialan so smoothly?"

"Okay, okay..." Zhuo Qian withdrew his hand, and quickly took two steps back, for fear that Zhuo Fei would entangle him again, "You eat, and don't bother me after eating."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fei, who was playing a rascal with her voice a second ago, changed her attitude, clenched her fists with both hands, and said in surprise: "Really? Wow! Brother, you are so kind, you are my real brother. I take back what I just said, you What a nice guy."

Zhuo Qian was amused by Zhuo Fei's face-changing face in Sichuan opera, "Is this a good man?"

Zhuo Fei chuckled, and then said seriously: "Brother, although you have been bullying me and suppressing me, I am very happy that our relationship is getting better. I thought it was impossible before... "

She scratched her head, a little embarrassed, but continued, "I hope you and brother Jialan can be well, although our family is poor and not worthy of brother Jialan's family, but you are not bad, brother Jialan likes you It shows that he has a good eye."

Speaking of the latter, even Zhuo Fei didn't know what she was talking about, and she found to her annoyance that she was not good at saying these lyrical words at all.

"Anyway, happy birthday, I wish you and Brother Jialan a long and happy life!" Zhuo Fei finished speaking without letting go, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Zhuo Qian lowered his head, acting too quiet.

Zhuo Fei tilted her head to look suspiciously, and saw Zhuo Qian's eyes were red, and the tears welling up in his eyes were like broken beads, falling in big ones.

"Brother? What's wrong with you?!" Zhuo Fei didn't expect that her words from the heart would have this effect, and she was panicked and at a loss, "Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry!"

As she said that, Zhuo Fei hurriedly brought a tissue box from the living room, pulled out two tissues and slapped Zhuo Qian's face.

"Don't cry, I won't eat your birthday cake, okay?" Zhuo Fei was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, and swore with three fingers up, "I won't eat anything else, I'll leave it to you !"

However, her assurance had no effect, after a while, Zhuo Qian's face was covered with tears, he waved his hands, as if he wanted to speak, but he could only let out a choked sob.

Zhuo Fei Diandian brought the birthday present she and Zhuo Rui bought together, she hid this birthday present in the cabinet, and wanted to surprise Zhuo Qian with it when she was eating.

"Brother, look at this, Zhuo Rui and I gave you a birthday present." Without a word, Zhuo Fei stuffed the beautifully packaged box into Zhuo Qian's arms, and looked at Zhuo Qian expectantly, "Can you open it and have a look?"

Zhuo Qian opened the present with tears in his eyes.

I saw a pair of fancy sneakers in the box.

Zhuo Qian knew that these sneakers were not cheap, and they were one of the things the original owner wanted. There were many photos of these sneakers in the drawer of the original owner's room.

Zhuo Fei observed Zhuo Qian's reaction, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?"

For a while, Zhuo Qian cried even harder.

He hates fancy things!

Zhou Wenya and Zhuo Jungui came back very late, they had no affection for Zhuo Qian, if Zhuo Fei and Zhuo Rui hadn't reminded them, they would have even forgotten that today is Zhuo Qian's birthday.

However, in order to save face, Zhou Wenya temporarily went to the supermarket to buy ingredients and prepared a table of dishes.

But Zhuo Qian didn't have any appetite, so he moved his chopsticks a few times and went back to his room to rest.

Finally, as Zhuo Fei wished, the whole birthday cake went into her stomach.

April is when the weather is getting warmer, and the sun has been out for a few days in a row, but this day at night, for some reason, a strong wind suddenly blows.

The wind slapped on the weak glass windows, causing the glass windows to shake a little and make a rattling sound.

Zhuo Qian hid himself under the blanket, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

After a long time, the sound of the wind continued, and stones were blown and smashed on the glass window, one after another, the sound of the stones passing through the glass window was very ear-piercing.

Zhuo Qian was so noisy that he couldn't fall asleep, so he simply sat up from the bed.

Soon, he realized something was wrong.

He got out of bed, put on his slippers and went to the window.

Through a thin layer of glass, he actually saw a figure in the grass under the unit building.

Zhuo Qian was startled suddenly, ignoring the gust of wind outside the window, he stretched out his hand to open the window, the cold wind came oncoming, blowing Zhuo Qian almost unable to stand still.

He hurriedly supported the window sill, poked his head and looked down.

He thought that he was wrong, that he missed Shen Jialan too much and had hallucinations, but the fact was that he was right, there was indeed a tall figure standing in the grass downstairs.

The man raised his head in the wind, met his gaze, and waved at him.

Zhuo Qian blinked, then blinked hard again.

He was really not mistaken, the person downstairs was Shen Jialan, and Shen Jialan was downstairs!

At this moment, he seemed to be unable to hear the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and he could not even feel the pain of the wind blowing on his face. He stared closely at the figure downstairs, afraid that if he blinked again, that figure would be gone. Disappear.

The thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time turned into an intense emotion, gathering in his chest, surging and surging.

His breathing was very light, as if even the weight under his feet became lighter.

Zhuo Qian had already forgotten that it was still late at night, he couldn't control himself, and shouted tremblingly: "Shen Jialan!"

His voice carried down the wind.

After a while, he saw the people downstairs beckoning to him: "Come down."

Zhuo Qian wished he could turn into the wind and blow directly to Shen Jialan's side, but fortunately he still retained a sliver of reason, after closing the window, he opened the door lightly and walked out of the room.

In the hazy darkness, his heart was beating violently non-stop, and as he walked down the stairs, his steps were as fast as if he could fly.

Running out of the unit building in a hurry, Shen Jialan had already walked outside the exit.

Zhuo Qian's mind went blank, he couldn't think of anything, he could only run up to hug Shen Jialan according to his body's instinct.

Shen Jialan stretched out his hands, was thrown into his arms by him, and then took him tightly into his arms.

Smelling the familiar pleasant smell from Shen Jialan, the big stone that Zhuo Qian had hung on his mind for a long time finally fell to the ground. He hugged Shen Jialan and felt that Shen Jialan had lost weight again. Outflow.

Although Zhuo Qian tried his best to keep himself calm, he broke his defense when he opened his mouth, and there was a strong cry in his voice: "Why are you here? I thought I would never see you again."

Shen Jialan touched the corner of his eyes and felt the wetness of his hand.

"I thought you would miss me and couldn't sleep." Shen Jialan wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhuo Qian's eyes with the palm of his hand, and said quietly, "In the end, I threw more than 20 stones down there to wake you up."

Zhuo Qian: "...Actually, I didn't fall asleep."

Shen Jialan: "Oh."

Zhuo Qian: "I just lie on the bed and rest."

Shen Jialan: "Oh."

Seeing Shen Jialan's expression of disbelief, Zhuo Qian, who still wanted to defend himself, held his breath, and then said discouragedly: "Okay, I'm resting with my eyes closed..."

As he spoke, he became a little angry again, "But you are too strange, you came to my house downstairs in the middle of the night to throw stones? How did I know you would come tonight? Do I have to stay awake every time I go home?" Are you guarding the window? Don’t you know how to call me?”

Shen Jialan said awkwardly: "My mobile phone was confiscated by my grandfather, and I didn't get it when I ran out."

Zhuo Qian asked, "Where's your backup phone?"

Shen Jialan said, "It was also confiscated."

After Shen Jialan's words, Zhuo Qian suddenly remembered that he came out in a hurry and didn't bring his mobile phone, even the keys.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Qian's face turned pale: "It's over, I can't go back."

Zhuo Qian didn't want to wake up Zhuo Fei to open the door for him so late, mainly because he didn't want to explain to Zhou Wenya and Zhuo Jungui why Shen Jialan came here suddenly, so he had to take Shen Jialan outside to find a hotel—fortunately, Shen Jialan brought him cash.

There are almost no hotels near the community, all of which are extremely cheap small hotels with poor sound insulation and poor sanitation.

After looking at a few, they decided to take a taxi to find a hotel in the city.

The check-in procedure went very smoothly, Shen Jialan quickly got the room card, and entered the elevator with Zhuo Qian.

This hotel is luxuriously decorated both outside and inside. The lobby is spacious and bright, the marble floor is spotlessly clean, and even the airtight elevator is filled with a pleasant scent of flowers.

But Zhuo Qian always felt that something was wrong.

When the elevator stopped, the elevator door opened slowly, and there were two middle-aged people waiting outside, a man and a woman, who were about to go down. Seeing Zhuo Qian in pajamas and slippers being pulled out of the elevator by Shen Jialan, the two couldn't help but cast strange glances.

At this time, Zhuo Qian suddenly realized - that's not right, the ID card he just applied for is still lying in the drawer, without ID card, how did Shen Jialan handle the check-in procedures for him?

Shen Jialan didn't notice what Zhuo Qian was thinking, and when they entered the room, they saw Zhuo Qian standing at the door and did not leave.

"Tell me honestly." Zhuo Qian narrowed his eyes, "Did you book this hotel in advance?"

The author has something to say: there will be another chapter at [-]:[-] p.m., and the end is coming~