At the same time, Qin Chuyan was hiding in an abandoned old house in his grandmother's hometown, covered with a shabby quilt, shivering from the cold. The sudden appearance of Grandma Shen that day frightened him.

He is a senior paparazzi and knows very well what kind of power the Shen family is. According to Mrs. Shen's angry attitude that day, he knew that if he was caught, he would only die and there would definitely be no good end.

But he was in such a hurry to escape and forgot to take the bank card Su Yuemeng gave him, so now he basically has no money in his hand and can only hide here.

And because it is relatively shabby and there are few cameras here, it is very suitable for him to hide.

In the morning, a ray of sunlight shone on his face from a hole in the roof. He waved his hands in a daze while sleeping, and found that the disturbing light was always there. He could only sit up impatiently and say something. Cursing, "It's all because of that bitch Su Yuemeng that I have to live like this now! Damn it!"

At this time, his stomach growled. He rubbed his hungry and aching stomach, and could only get out of bed, look for the tribute he had stolen from the temple last night, and wolf it down.

He didn't dare to go out during the day. Although this place was remote, there were many people living nearby. If they recognized him, it would be easy for the Shen family to find him. He could only make a living by going out to steal food at night when no one was around. to maintain the minimum hunger and satiety problem.

He lived in a haze every day, tortured both physically and mentally. He had no idea that Shen Yan didn't know him at all, and everything was due to his cowardice.

One day, Song Jinshu took care of her grandma as usual. After finishing her work, she felt a little sleepy. She sat beside her grandma's bed with her eyes wide open, lying there trying to take a nap, but she squinted and fell asleep completely.

After Shen Yan got off work, she came over to see her grandma first, or she wanted to see someone.

He just opened the door and saw the situation in the room clearly. He stepped lightly and walked quietly to Song Jinshu. With sharp eyes, he suddenly realized that the clothes Song Jinshu was wearing were the same ones he had worn before. The clothes that fit him were too big at the moment. After walking around, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight during this time, and Shen Yan suddenly felt distressed.

Why did she suddenly lose so much weight?

It feels like it can be blown away by the wind, which makes people feel pity in their hearts.

When Shen Yan was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed that her brows were furrowed and she seemed to have not slept peacefully. She might have kept her hand pillow numb from sleeping in one position for a long time.

He put his hands on his hips, thinking about how to pick her up without disturbing her.

After a while, he hesitantly tried to pick her up. Fortunately, she was sleeping soundly. After picking her up, she just adjusted her posture and her brows gradually relaxed.

After Shen Yan picked her up, he only had one thought in his mind. She was so light. She was so light that it made him feel a little bit scared. He always felt that he was not at ease. He even thought about feeding her fat in the future. a little.

But after realizing this sudden thought, he felt ridiculous. Shouldn't the person he likes always be Su Yuemeng?

Why did he have this idea at this time?

Song Jinshu's moans interrupted him. He leaned over to listen and found that she kept mumbling about grandma, and his mood became complicated.

She always seems to be like this, she will sincerely and unconditionally give to the people she cares about, and she always thinks about them in her heart.

He shook his head to stop himself from thinking wildly, and walked towards Zai with her in his arms. Perhaps out of inertia, Song Jinshu's hands wrapped around his neck involuntarily.

Her breath was very present on his neck, making his body stiffen. Even the short few steps back to the room seemed to him to be extremely long and arduous at this moment.

Finally he came to the door of Song Jinshu's room. The door was only slightly ajar. He pushed it open gently with his elbow, carefully placing Song Jinshu on the bed, and then helped her take off her shoes and put them away.

As soon as Song Jinshu returned to bed, he consciously found the most comfortable position.

Shen Yan looked at the fatigue that had not faded from her face. After thinking for a while, he turned on the lamp and silently massaged her arms and legs.

In order to take care of his grandma, he even asked a professional to learn massage techniques. Although he had massaged it for others for a long time, his muscle memory was still there. It was a bit unfamiliar at first, but he soon became comfortable with it.

Song Jinshu, who was sleeping soundly, felt that his tired limbs seemed to stretch out, and he subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. At this moment, his whole body felt very comfortable.

After Shen Yan pressed her buttons tirelessly for nearly an hour, Song Jinshu was about to wake up...

"Hmm? Shen Yan?"

Song Jinshu looked at Shen Yan in front of him in confusion and rubbed his eyes. He always felt that he was dreaming. Why did he dream about Shen Yan giving her a massage?

"You haven't been in my dream for a long time, why is it so sudden?"

She was so daring when she was fully awake. She directly touched Shen Yan's cheek with her hands and began to ravage it with a silly smile on her face.

Shen Yan felt like veins were popping up. How could this woman still be confused after sleeping?

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words, "Song! Jin! Shu!"

"Ah? Ah! Shen Yan, you, why are you here?"

Finally waking up, Song Jinshu was completely dumbfounded. What had she just done to ravage Shen Yan's face? God, I wish there was a hole for her to dive into right now, so that she wouldn't have to face such an embarrassing scene. .

"I was just talking in my sleep, don't take it seriously, remember, you didn't hear anything!"

After Song Jinshu finished speaking, he wanted to escape from the other side of the bed, but Shen Yan grabbed his ankle.

Shen Yan looked at Song Jinshu, who was rarely childish in front of him, and smiled helplessly, "Why are you running?"

"I'm not running, please let go."

Song Jinshu twitched her feet uncomfortably. She was really not used to Shen Yan being so close to her.

"You," Shen Yan was about to say something when his eyes suddenly fell on the skin of her calf. There was a scar there. It wasn't very big, but it was a little obvious. When he was massaging her in front of her, he had always been separated from her. He was wearing clothes and didn't see it at all, "Is there a scar on your leg?"

Song Jinshu noticed that his eyes were always on her legs, and felt a little embarrassed. He twisted around, trying to take her legs back so that he wouldn't see them.

But Shen Yan actually raised his hand and touched the scar gently, and asked with some distress, "What's going on with this scar? I remember you didn't have this scar before?"

Song Jinshu was originally a little touched that he discovered this scar, but he also knew that she had never had such a mark.