In the next few days, in addition to sending her resume online to find a job, Jane Huan basically went to Yanzhai to see her grandmother in the rest of the time.

In fact, she wanted to take her grandmother out to live, but Jiang Yingmei and Mrs. Yan had a firm attitude and really offered her as a distinguished guest.

Going to Yan's house is inevitably an encounter with Yan's depth of field.

Men who had not been home in the past began to appear in front of her frequently, even if they had no verbal communication.

On Friday, Jane Huan went to Yanzhai to see her grandmother as usual.

When Jiang Yingmei cut Zhou Aihua an orange, he cut his index finger carelessly, and immediately blood flowed.

Jane Huan looked everywhere for band aids, but failed. Aunt Xue reminded her: "there is a spare medicine box in the young master's room. There may be some in it."

Yan Jingshen's room was also their new house, but she never slept in it for a night.

After five years, Jian Huan stood at the door of the room again and had an illusion that she felt like an separated world.

She opened the door and went straight to the bed cabinet to get the medicine box. The medicine box was actually prepared for Yan Jingshen a few years ago. Of course, she knew where it would be hidden. The gauze curtain of the room was closed and the light was dim. It seemed that no one had lived for a long time.

On the wall above the head of the bed hung a group photo of the two of them. In the photo, their smiles suddenly became dazzling. Jian Huan looked away, squatted beside the bed cabinet, opened the drawer to take medicine, but did not find the medicine box, but an exquisite Peninsula iron box.

Jane Huan didn't open it. On the contrary, as if there were monsters in it, she immediately closed the drawer.

When she stood up and turned around, she saw Yan Jingshen standing at the door of the room at some time.

"Why don't you open it and have a look?" he asked, staring at her with dark eyes.

"Isn't that necessary?" Jane Huan turned away and looked for the medicine box: "where did you put the medicine box?"

Yan Jingshen looked at her calmly and didn't answer for a long time.

Jane Huan was too lazy to continue looking. She was about to go out when she passed by him, but Yan Jingshen reached out and grabbed her.

"Let go." Jane Huan looked at him.

Yan Jing's deep raised Adam's Apple moved, and looked at her slowly, but he still loosened his hand.

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When she came out of the room, Jane Huan felt a little bad.

She didn't take the band aid down, but Yan's mother's blood had stopped and wrapped a piece of gauze.

Jane Huan made an excuse and left Yan's house without dinner. When she left, Yan Jingshen stood on the second floor and watched her back.

It's rare that he didn't catch up.

On the way back, Jane Huan saw a poster of the little yellow man at the door of a cinema and remembered that she still owed Huo nianyan a decent gift.

Let the driver stop the car. She went around the nearby mall and finally bought a small yellow man stationery box and a set of warm clothes printed with small yellow people *.

As soon as she got home, Jane Huan's cell phone rang. It's Huo nianyan's exclusive phone.

Jane Huan put down her shopping bag and pressed the answer button: "read a word, what's up?"

"Oh, I want to ask you, have you forgotten our appointment for dinner tomorrow night?"

Jane Huan looked at the child she had just bought * and listened to his soft waxy voice. She was in a good mood: "I didn't forget. I prepared a gift for you."

"For me?" Huo nianyan almost jumped up from the sofa, but due to the man next to him, he still said calmly, "thank you, little Jane."

A note was handed over from the tea table.

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