The fact is that she didn't tell Han Shen what time she moved, and didn't want to bother her.

A few years of widowed marriage life made her a tough woman. She didn't need anyone anymore. It was probably in those few years that she was used to taking care of the little star, from a weak girl to a strong mother.

Being a mother is strong, which is by no means a good word, because a happy girl is like a little girl all her life, so most of the women who "be strong" are actually forced out.

She calls trucks instead of moving trucks, just because trucks are cheaper than moving trucks.

In the past, she was not married. She used to take a taxi when she went out. She was just playing during holidays, because she didn't know that true freedom was very expensive.

If a person wants real arbitrariness, it must be after the freedom of wealth. She doesn't even have a house now. What about real liberation and freedom?

Only when a person's economic level has risen to a certain level can he have the real right to choose.

She moved the things to the Caihe Building, and didn't say anything to Han Shen, so she came directly. The purpose was that she didn't want Han Shen to pick her up. If she accepted more kindness, she would owe more.

She waited until the door to send him a message: [What is your password? I am moving today. 】

After a while, Han Shen's call came in.

Xu Yizhang connected with his luggage, "Hello."

"You moved today? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"It's okay, it's already here, I'm downstairs now, and I'm going up the elevator right away, what's your password?"

"I'm at home now, I'll go down and help you..."

"No need, I can handle it myself, you don't use it, just open the door for me." Once a woman treats a man like a man with a copper wall, it must mean that she is not interested in him.

Listening to her words, Han Shen remained silent, then walked to the door and opened the door, and stood there, seemingly lost, and did not move for a long time.

Somewhere in the chest, there seems to be a faint pain...

The elevator is coming soon.

"Ding" opened and heard Xu Yizhang's voice, "Sorry, there is a lot of stuff, wait a minute."

The words were addressed to the people in the elevator.

Then she moved things out in the same way, sweating, but not angry. On the contrary, there was a kind of joy of the arrival of a new life.

Upon hearing this, Han Shen moved his eyelashes and walked to the elevator aisle to help her move things.

Xu Yizhang did not refuse this time. Maybe it was because of someone else in the elevator. Xu Yizhang was too embarrassed to occupy the elevator for too long, so he said to Han Shen, "Thank you."

Han Shen's back stiffened. In fact, he didn't want to hear these polite words. How much he hoped that Xu Yizhang would stalk him like before.

After an hour of cleaning up, everything was moved, Xu Yizhang turned around and said to Han Shen, "Thank you."

Han Shen glanced at her, "Doesn't the clothes go in the cabinet?"

"I'm coming to clean up." When he said that, his eyes were still looking at him, which meant that he was giving an order to evict the guests.

Han Shen frowned, and when he came out of the master bedroom, the door was closed by Xu Yizhang, and he was locked by the way.

Han Shen: "..."

Then she cleaned it up for a few hours, and hung the decorative lights she bought on the bay window, matched with the white gauze curtains, just a small bookcase for a romantic reading corner.

She opened Taobao and started shopping. Time passed by every minute, and it was night soon.

She fell asleep and faintly heard a knock on the door.

"Xu Yizhang." Han Shen called to her outside the door.

Xu Yizhang woke up, looked outside the window, it was already dark, she touched the door and opened it.

The master bedroom is dark.

The living room is bright.

Han Shen stood in backlight, with a gentle outline, "It's already night."

"Ah, yeah..." Xu Yizhang replied lazily, and his hair was messy when he woke up, "I just fell asleep by accident."

I was too tired to clean up, so I slept for a while.

"You haven't eaten in a day." He was dressed in dark blue house clothes, and he seemed to have just finished taking a shower, and his body was exuding a faint fragrance of shower gel.

"Yeah, what time is it? Where is the lamp in the master bedroom?"

"Here." Han Shen stretched out his hand to help her open it.

The room is bright, the room is basically cleaned up, and a few empty boxes are left on the floor.

"Oh, remember it next time." Xu Yizhang returned to the room and piled the empty boxes together. "I will take this and throw it away, and I will find a meal by the way."

"I'll throw it for you."

"No, no trouble!" Xu Yizhang stopped him, "I can do it myself, you should go to dinner too, it's late."

Then she left with the empty box.

The thin body, carrying seven or eight large boxes, walked in front of him without even asking for help, always keeping a distance from him.

Han Shen's jaw line was tight, which made him look extremely cold.

He also has self-respect when he is rejected by others, and he doesn't want to be trampled on like this every time his good intentions.

So he went back to the sofa to look at his computer.

Within half an hour, Xu Yizhang came back with a takeaway bag and bought some small oranges. When he saw him in the living room, he was embarrassed and took out a few small oranges from the bag and gave him, "Sugar orange, would you like?"

Han Shen didn't speak, she put a few oranges on the coffee table and left.

Going in the master bedroom, coming out soon, and carrying the takeaway to the dining table, because she has a cleanliness habit and doesn't want to eat in the room, and she has to clean up after eating tasteful.

She turned her side to him, opened the beef noodles in the bag, and ate quietly.

Han Shen glanced at her holding the file, originally with a little anger, but when she saw the thin and small girl sitting there eating, she felt a bit pitiful.

He sighed, picked up the orange she had left on the table, peeled it and ate it.

The phone rang and Han Shen picked it up and took a look. It was Xu Yizhang's transfer information, one thousand yuan, and the rent was noted below.

Han Shen raised his eyes, Xu Yizhang had finished eating, knotted the take-out bag and then smiled at him, "The rent has been transferred to you, check it."

"I saw it." Han Shen said.

Xu Yizhang nodded, went out to throw the trash, and when he came back, the phone rang, and it was Fu Qiran again.

He called her every day recently, Xu Yizhang was stupid, and he knew what Fu Qiran meant.

She answered the phone, immediately made a look of sleepiness, and yawned, "Hey...who? I'm sleeping."

The words with obvious excuses reached Han Shen's ears, he frowned, and turned his head to look at her again.

That look penetrated.

Xu Yizhang curled his lips and pointed to the phone, asking him to keep quiet, and then continued to say to the phone, "I moved house today. I was a little tired, so I went to bed early."

Fu Qiran was silent for a while and said, "Do you think I call you every day because I want to chase you?"

"..." Xu Yizhang said nonsense, can't I see it like a fool, she pursed her lips in silence for a while, "Mr. Fu, I should have told you that I am an unmarried person?"

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