The breeze does not pass me by

Chapter 16 Just You Don't Regret It
Shao Linfeng was not worried that Aunt Rong would not be able to call Liang Chan, he knew her well, even if she was in a bad mood, she would not be willing to embarrass Aunt Rong.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, Aunt Rong came downstairs with Liang Chan.The little girl hung her head low, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Aunt Rong lovingly touched the back of her head, and became an ally with her: "I have already told you, sir, if he dares to make you cry again, I will not give him food." After speaking, she remembered that Mr. Shao was hers. The employer, it won't work if you don't give him food, so she decisively changed the way of saying, "I'll add Coptis chinensis to the meal, and he will suffer to death."

She was joking, trying to make Liang Chan happy. Normally, Liang Chan would laugh, her eyes curved like crescent moons, but she couldn't laugh now.

When she came to the restaurant, Aunt Rong opened a chair for her, she was as enthusiastic as a waiter in a restaurant: "Try the fish soup I made, it's delicious!" The next second, she realized that there were still customers, so Aunt Rong was busy. Greeting, "Miss Zhao, drink the fish soup while it's hot, I'll serve it for you."

Liang Chan froze.

She had lowered her head just now, staring at the ground, not wanting to make eye contact with Shao Linfeng, so she never noticed that there was another person in the restaurant.

She raised her drooping eyelids and looked across. The glamorous Zhao Jiaman was sitting on the right side of Shao Linfeng. Her skin was so white and radiant that it was even more radiant than the porcelain on the dining table.

Not everyone can be a big star.Even though her appearance is not a stunning type in the entertainment industry, she is still beautiful enough to attract everyone's attention.

The scene before her eyes hurt Liang Chan's eyes, and hurt her heart even more.

"Then trouble Aunt Rong." Zhao Jiaman was generous, with a special affinity for her smile, "Ah Feng always praises you for your good craftsmanship in front of me. I am lucky today."

Aunt Rong's hands trembled, she never paid attention to her husband's social circle, so she was a little puzzled when she heard this intimate "Ah Feng" all of a sudden.

Mr. has a girlfriend?
She wouldn't talk too much about things she shouldn't inquire about. She smiled and filled a bowl of soup for Zhao Jiaman and put it in front of her.Zhao Jiaman's eyes full of anticipation fell into the small bowl, scooped up a spoonful to taste, and her eyes lit up: "It's so fresh!"

Shao Linfeng said at the right time: "Drink more if you like."

Liang Chan was like a transparent person from the beginning to the end, drinking the soup mechanically, unable to taste the taste in his mouth, only felt his throat was blocked by something, and every time he swallowed, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He and Zhao Jiaman are a couple. She didn't see clearly before, and she confessed her love rashly, causing trouble to others.

Zhao Jiaman was addicted to drama, and after tasting the salt and pepper short ribs, she gave Shao Linfeng a chopstick: "Ah Feng, eat more, have you lost weight recently?"

Shao Linfeng glanced at her, and Zhao Jiaman blinked innocently. In the end, he didn't say anything, and picked up the small ribs in the bowl and ate them.

Zhao Jiaman entertained Liang Chan like the mistress of the house: "Xiao Chan, you eat too."

Liang Chan was so numb that she didn't know what expression to put on in response, she let out an "um" and stuffed a big mouthful of rice into her mouth, choking her almost to gag.

It's not that Shao Linfeng didn't see her reluctance, his heart felt like it was lightly pricked by a needle.Before he could figure out why the pain came from, Liang Chan put down the bowl and chopsticks and got up: "I'm done eating, you guys eat slowly."

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Liang Chan fled back to the room, looked up at the ceiling and inhaled and exhaled, it was fine, she didn't cry this time.

People will become stronger after experiencing blows again and again.This is really true.

Zhao Jiaman didn't leave after the meal, Aunt Rong cleaned up the dining table, she and Shao Linfeng went to his study, stayed until late at night, and followed him back to the bedroom.

Liang Chan went downstairs to drink water, and saw Zhao Jiaman's dark gray crocodile leather handbag on the sofa.She left her bag behind?
In the early morning of the next day, Aunt Rong prepared breakfast and was going to call Liang Chan, but she had already woken up and came out of the room.The redness and swelling on the face disappeared after applying medicine several times, but the eye area was suddenly swollen.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Aunt Rong looked at her haggard appearance.

Liang Chan didn't want to make her worry all the time, so she put on a good mood, bent her lips and said, "I'm a bit insomnia, maybe I just didn't feel well after the exam, it will be fine in a few days."

"Oh, let's go have breakfast." Seeing her smile, Aunt Rong was also in a good mood, "There is your favorite fennel meat bun, the kind with soup."

Liang Chan helped bring the breakfast out of the kitchen. It was a lot of food. She was a little puzzled, but before she could ask, the door of Shao Linfeng's room opened, and it was Zhao Jiaman who came out first.

She raised her hands and kneaded her shoulders and neck, pouted and muttered: "Your mattress is too hard, and my shoulders hurt from sleeping on it. I'll buy you a new one later."

There was a buzzing in Liang Chan's ears, and in an instant, he fell into the ice and snow, and the blood in his body was frozen.

It turned out that the lonely lady's handbag on the sofa was not left by the owner carelessly, but its owner stayed in this house last night.

The chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground, Liang Chan bent down to pick them up, and hurried to the kitchen to wash them.

The water was rushing, Liang Chan didn't seem to feel it, and let it wash over her fingers.She thought that after a night of self-guiding, she could accept this fact, but at this moment, she realized that she was so vulnerable.

She is just a paper tiger, she looks strong on the outside, but shatters on the inside.

After breakfast, Zhao Jiaman was about to leave, Shao Linfeng didn't call the driver, and drove her off himself.

Passing through the congested traffic, Zhao Jiaman turned to look at the man driving the car. He was very gentlemanly last night. He let her sleep on the bed and wronged herself to lie on the sofa.

There was no audience in the car, and Zhao Jiaman didn't need to show her acting skills. She said something from the bottom of her heart: "Isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?"

At the age when that girl had fantasies about love, she suddenly suffered such a big blow, it is hard to say that it will not have an impact on her future love life.

Shao Linfeng's face was calm: "Some things should be interrupted, but it will be a kind of harm to her."

Doomed to no results, it is better to end early.

Zhao Jiaman shrugged: "It's good that you don't regret it."

She has known Shao Linfeng for many years, and just today, she got a glimpse of his unfeeling side.In her imagination, when he learned that Liang Chan was interested in him, there might be a long process of acceptance, and then he would think of a suitable countermeasure to deal with her feelings in a gentle way.In fact, he cut through the mess in less than a day.

Even if the object of his "cutting off" is not her, she still has sympathy for her.

The car drove to the underground parking lot of the hotel, Shao Linfeng loosened his seat belt, and said seriously: "Jiaman, I know the purpose of your coming to Yicheng this time, the heroine of the script I am currently preparing is not suitable for you, don't put your mind on Here."

Zhao Jiaman paused, her heart astringent.

Shao Linfeng would not owe her favors in vain, and there is the following: "I can introduce you to Director Zhou's play. He is currently recruiting people to audition."

Zhao Jiaman's heart was fluctuated up and down by him, but he couldn't get it right: "Director Zhou Yidan?"

"Anyone else but him." Shao Linfeng said, "I will never introduce you to a director who is not well-known."

Zhao Jiaman took a breath, picked up the bag on her lap, and was about to get out of the car: "Thanks."

Shao Linfeng: "You deserve it."

Zhao Jiaman concealed her disappointment, pushed open the car door, stuck out one foot and landed on the ground, looking back at his proud face as if unwilling, "Why don't you go up and sit down? My friend gave me a new pack of tea, it's not bad."

Shao Linfeng didn't say a word, just looked at her, and she lost her mind and said, "Forget it, the hotel is not a good place to drink tea. If it is photographed, I can't tell. I will invite you next time."

She walked into the elevator pretending to be chic, the moment the door closed, her eyes were filled with soreness.

He said that she came to Yicheng because of the script in his hands, but did he ever think that maybe she wanted to meet him?
Shao Linfeng leaned his head on the back of the seat, sat in the car for half an hour, put on his seat belt again, and drove home.

Liang Chan was in the living room, with her back slightly hunched, her hands clasped together on her lap, and she was quietly looking at a certain place, as if waiting for someone.

Shao Linfeng hooked his finger on the car keys, glanced at her, and knew in his heart: "Waiting for me?"

Liang Chan pursed her lower lip tightly, and said what she had thought about for a long time: "I want to move out, and I hope you can approve it. I will explain it to my uncle."

In fact, he didn't need his approval, she just greeted him out of politeness.

At the beginning, my uncle came to him because he wanted her to have a place to live while she was studying. Now that the college entrance examination is over, she is about to go to university and has the ability to take care of herself.

(End of this chapter)