Rose Manor

Shen Jianian was no match for Fu Jichen in terms of physical strength, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless, but in the end she was carried into his bedroom by him.

The area of ​​the master bedroom on the third floor is more than three times that of the guest room. It is equipped with all the necessary facilities, showing luxury and style everywhere, and even has a wine cabinet and a bar.

The air is filled with a faint woody aroma, mixed with a scent of tea.Fu Jichen loves drinking and drinking tea.

All the way into the inner room, Shen Jianian looked at the big bed, there were a few wrinkles on the dark blue sheet, and the image of Fu Jichen and Zhu Yilan entangled on it uncontrollably appeared in her mind, and the disgusting feeling swept over again.

Is this man a beast?

Zhu Yilan didn't satisfy him just now?

Shen Jia Nian thought angrily, and the next second Fu Jichen put her on the bed. She felt dirty and jumped down from the top.The slippers on her feet fell off when he carried her in. Her bare feet stepped on the carpet beside the bed, with resistance clearly written on her face: "I don't want to sleep here."

Fu Jichen's expression was dull: "Give me a reason."

Shen Jianian couldn't help but say what was in her heart: "Your bed sheets are dirty, I won't sleep."

It's a joke. His sheets are dirty?Fu Jichen looked at her with a half-smile: "I would like to ask where this young lady came to this conclusion?"

He has a mysophobia himself and has always been very particular about what he touches. The most basic requirement is that his sleeping place be spotless.How could she refuse him with such a poor excuse.

Shen Jianian looked awkward and didn't know how to speak. Could it be that she couldn't accept the fact that he had slept with other women?
Fu Jichen stared at her changing expression, and gradually came back to his senses. His slightly raised eyebrows hid a profound meaning: "You want to say that we... don't worry, we have changed it the night before yesterday."

Shen Jia Nian was speechless, he seemed to have misunderstood.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Fu Jichen thought he had guessed what she was thinking, with a slight smile on his lips: "It's getting late, go to bed."

Shen Jianian stood still, obviously unable to pass the test in her heart.

Lying on the same bed with an unfamiliar opposite sex, doing what a lover should do, but also having to endure moral condemnation and the chaotic relationship around him, it is simply suffering.

However, she chose this path by herself. Once she embarks on it, there is no possibility of turning back. No matter how hard it is, she has to grit her teeth and go on, right?
When Shen Jianian was about to compromise, Fu Jichen had already picked her up and threw her on the bed like a sack.The mattress is thick and soft, and there is no obvious pain when falling on it.

The position beside him collapsed slightly, and Fu Jichen lay down. The room fell into darkness, the curtains were closed, and the street lights outside could not shine in.

Shen Jianian lay upright, her whole body stiff like a log, waiting for the coming storm.

However, after waiting for a long time, Fu Jichen didn't do anything, just lay down beside her peacefully, with a fist distance between him and her, it was exactly like what he said just now - it's getting late, go to sleep.

Even if she simply slept under the quilt, Shen Jianian couldn't sleep peacefully. This person's presence was too strong to be ignored.She felt like she was sleeping next to a lion, afraid that a random move would offend him.

Shen Jia Nian thought a lot and didn't notice that his breathing was messed up. Fu Jichen's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, whispering softly in the middle of the night: "Can't sleep?"

Shen Jianian took a tight breath, and subconsciously replied, "No."

She turned her back to him, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but she couldn't fall asleep, so she simply asked the doubt that had been hidden in her heart: "As you are, do you want any kind of woman, why do you have to make trouble with me. "

After waiting for a while, the people behind were silent.

Just when Shen Jianian thought he would not answer, he snorted coldly: "Hey, do you think I'm trying to make things difficult for you?"

Shen Jia Nian pursed his lips and said no more, unable to communicate normally with him.

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Sleeping intermittently during the day, Shen Jianian really didn't feel sleepy, especially in an unfamiliar environment with someone lying beside her.

She opened her eyes wide in the dark night, and time passed by bit by bit. She didn't know how long it had been, but the sound of Fu Jichen's even breathing came to her ears, as if she had fallen asleep.

It was almost dawn, and Shen Jianian finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.It was probably a few hours before going to bed with a heavy mind. She slept very restlessly and was dreaming all the time.

Ever since something happened at home, she would often dream of the past when her parents were alive, caring and loving her, and Pei Che was by her side, obedient to her.She is a carefree little Nian, who carries her cello to the classroom to practice, wears beautiful clothes and drinks afternoon tea with her girlfriends in her spare time, and takes pictures with a ray of sunlight coming in from the window, so beautiful.

This time she dreamed of Pei Che again, and it was no longer a beautiful dream.

He searched for traces of her all over the world, and finally came to a cliff, where he accidentally lost his footing and fell down. Below was an endless sea, bottomless and capable of swallowing everything.He fell into the sea and kept falling, surrounded by a suffocating dark blue, with less and less oxygen.

Shen Jianian was above him from the perspective of a bystander, she shouted heartbreakingly, but her outstretched hand couldn't catch him no matter what, she couldn't save him.

"A Che." Shen Jia Nian closed her eyes tightly and called out his name in her sleep, full of fear and worry, her eyebrows twisted unconsciously, "A Che, A Che, give me your hand..."

Fu Jichen woke up when she called out for the first time, opened his eyes and moved closer to her, just to hear it more clearly.

Archer?Or Archer?or other homonyms.

He didn't know which word it was, only that it sounded like a man's name.

Back then, they only investigated her identity and the reason for the collapse of the Shen family, but did not pay attention to her relationship status. Does she have a sweetheart?

Fu Jichen turned on a wall lamp, squinted his eyes slightly, Shen Jianian was caught in a nightmare, his head was covered with sweat, and he kept calling that name, with such sad and painful emotions, he didn't know what he dreamed of.

"Wake up." Fu Jichen patted her face and called her name, "Shen Jianian."

Shen Jianian grabbed his hand and woke up suddenly: "A Che!"

Fu Jichen's face darkened for a moment, like the dark sky outside, gray, gloomy and cold: "You see clearly who I am."

He said the same thing once before.That time when Shen Jianian was injured, he had a high fever in the middle of the night and his head was burned. He regarded him as someone else, not only called him a beast, but also slapped him.Nian he didn't bother with her when she was sick, but now she is sober, it would be unreasonable to admit the wrong person.

Shen Jianian, who just woke up, had empty eyes, and her thoughts were still immersed in a dream, unable to connect with reality for a long time.

She seemed to have seen Pei Che fall off the cliff, sink to the bottom of the sea and suffocate to death.

"What did you dream about? Why are you still crying?" Seeing her crying tears, Fu Jichen sighed, restrained his expression, and his tone was not so cold.

Shen Jianian looked at him blankly, but it didn't seem like she was looking at him.

Did she cry?

She raised her hand and touched her face. It was wet and cold to the touch, and she really cried.

After being absent-minded for a moment, Shen Jianian's brain consciousness gradually came back, and she told herself that it was just a dream.She wiped away her tears, and her eyes gradually became clear. In an unfamiliar room, the person next to her pillow was Fu Jichen.

"Who is Ah Che?" Fu Jichen asked directly.

Shen Jianian turned his head away in an evasive manner and did not answer for a long time.

Fu Jichen didn't say anything, his eyes were fixed on her face, implying judgment.Shen Jianian knew that Fu Jichen was waiting for her to speak, so she dismissed it perfunctorily: "No one."

"Do you think I'm easy to deceive?" Fu Jichen held her face with his palm and asked her to turn her head to meet his eyes, "Is your boyfriend or your sweetheart?"

Shen Jianian categorically denied it: "Neither of them."

"Since it's not -" Fu Jichen paused for a moment, leaned down and pressed his lips to the corner of her lips, his voice was low and he couldn't tell his emotions, "then there's nothing to miss."

The corner of Shen Jianian's mouth hurt, she frowned and pushed him away.Fu Jichen stood still like a mountain, her lips were sealed, and she protested in vain.