Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Chu Yanshu lifted the quilt and lay straight on it.

The only sound in the room was the ticking of the clock on the wall.

Normally, her ears were like being turned off, and the sounds that she couldn't hear were now infinitely amplified. Chu Yanshu smoothed her hair in annoyance and sat up.

I randomly picked a long down jacket and put it on.

Chu Yanshu knew Ouyang Fan's character too well and knew that he would wait forever.

She still couldn't harden her heart. Although she had decided not to love him anymore, she still couldn't bear to watch him waiting for her downstairs all night in the cold winter.

There was no sound in the living room on the first floor. All the lights were turned off and it was pitch black.

Chu Yanshu was afraid of waking up her parents, so she turned on the light from her cell phone and tiptoed carefully towards the door.

Even the act of opening the door felt like a stuck computer caching.

As soon as she walked out of the villa, the low temperature at night made Chu Yanshu shiver unconsciously. She pulled her collar closer and tucked her neck inside before walking under the tree.

The car was parked there quietly without turning on its lights.

The entire car body was shrouded in darkness, so pitch black that it was difficult to see what was going on inside.

As her footsteps gradually approached, the distance between Chu Yanshu and the car became shorter and shorter. Just as she was about to reach the car, suddenly, she heard a slight sound, and then the car door slowly opened.

Chu Yanshu couldn't help but stop and stood still, staring at the open car door.

A moment later, a figure slowly walked out of the car.

With the faint moonlight, Chu Yanshu finally saw the face of the person who came.

In an instant, her eyes widened, her face full of disbelief, and even her voice unconsciously carried a hint of surprise: "You... why are you here?"

Chu Yanshu subconsciously turned her head and looked around, trying to see if there were any other vehicles around.

However, what surprised her was that apart from the lonely car in front of her, there was no sign of any other car nearby.

Could it be that Ouyang Fan has already left?

Chu Yanshu immediately denied this speculation, he was not that kind of person.

That could only mean that the home Ouyang Fan was referring to was her own small apartment.

Chu Yanshu: …

Chu Yanshu sighed in her heart: It seems that God thinks that she and Ouyang Fan are not destined to be together, and even such a bloody plot will happen to them.

Looking at Zhou Guyan standing in front of her, Chu Yanshu was unable to explain why she was here at this moment.

The atmosphere was filled with an eerie silence, and neither of them spoke.

Noticing that Zhou Guyan was still wearing a thin suit, Chu Yanshu immediately said, "It's cold outside, hurry up and get in the car."

Seeing that Zhou Guyan didn't move, Chu Yanshu opened the car door and got in first. Zhou Guyan then went around to the driver's seat and got in.

The heater was on in the car and it was very warm.

Chu Yanshu glanced at Zhou Guyan and hesitated for a while before speaking: "What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Chu Yanshu would never think that Zhou Guyan would just drive past her house at 11 o'clock in the cold winter night.

This is a villa area. There are no other buildings around except villas.

Hearing this, Zhou Guyan slowly turned his gaze to Chu Yanshu. His deep and dark eyes flashed with an elusive light, as if hiding endless thoughts and emotions.

With his intelligence, he guessed from this sentence alone that Chu Yanshu did not come down to see him.

It seems that there are people like him who can't wait to see Chu Yanshu.

As for who this person is, Zhou Guyan already has the answer in his mind.

Despite this, he remained calm on the surface, not letting his inner turmoil show on his face at all.

However, the slightly furrowed brows inadvertently revealed a hint of barely perceptible worry.

"Nothing special, I just sent you a WeChat message, but you didn't reply..."

Chu Yanshu then took out her cell phone and opened the chat box with Zhou Guyan, only to see a new message from two hours ago.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see the message." Chu Yanshu apologized immediately.

She quickly glanced at her phone and realized that Song Shiye had come to deliver something to her.

It turned out that when Chu Yanshu was riding in Zhou Guyan's car during the day, she accidentally left her scarf in Zhou Guyan's car, and he came to give her the scarf.

Chu Yanshu felt bad when she thought that Zhou Guyan had been waiting here for a long time.

Zhou Guyan turned around, reached out and took a bag from the back seat and handed it to Chu Yanshu.

Chu Yanshu took the bag and said, "Thank you."

The atmosphere fell silent again.

Zhou Guyan broke the silence: "It's getting late, let's go back."

Chu Yanshu glanced at Zhou Guyan, said "hmm", and said, "Be careful." Then she opened the car door and walked towards home.

However, just after she took a few steps, Chu Yanshu suddenly stopped without any warning.

She hesitated for a moment, then quickly turned around and looked back at the car behind her.

At this time, the lights in the car were still on, and the dim light shone through the window glass onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadow.

Due to the distance, the soft halo seemed to cast a veil over the entire scene, making Zhou Guyan, who was originally clearly visible, become a little hazy, making it difficult to see the exact expression on his face.

Just like that, Chu Yanshu stood there quietly, staring at Zhou Guyan in the car. Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

In just a few seconds, everything around seemed extremely quiet, with only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves coming into my ears from time to time.

Finally, after a brief silence, Chu Yanshu turned around and walked home again.

Zhou Guyan, who was in the car, could clearly see the complicated expression on Chu Yanshu's face even through the glass.

After a while, Zhou Guyan saw the light on in a window on the second floor. This should be Chu Yanshu's room.

Zhou Guyan did not leave immediately. Instead, he took out a cigarette, lit it, held it between his fingertips, and rested his elbows on the window frame facing outward.

He let the cigarette burn at his fingertips but didn't take a puff.

Zhou Guyan is not addicted to smoking, he only smokes one occasionally when he is upset. He hasn't smoked for a long time recently, and the cigarettes in the car are from a long time ago.