In the tea room, Mi Ning came out wearing a nightgown.

She was holding a glass of milk in her hand. The milk was steaming and seemed to be just warm.

"Ah Shi?"

When Mi Ning saw someone standing in the living room, she was slightly surprised and walked over.

Zhan Lianshi's eyes followed Mi Ning's movements. He looked at her and saw nothing but her.

"Has it been washed?"

When Mi Ning looked at Zhan Lian, the wet hair on his head was still dripping with water, making his nightgown wet.

When she gave the milk to Zhan Lian, she went to get the towel in his hand.

Didn't move it.

Zhan Lianshi didn't let go of his hand holding the towel.

Mi Ning, "Ah Shi?"

She looked at him, confused.

Zhan Lian moved his hands, and loosened his bulging knuckles from the towel he was holding tightly.

As he loosened his fingers, the bulging veins on the back of his hand were pressed down.

Nothing seemed to happen, and the silence just now was all his illusion.

Mi Ning took the towel and looked at the person who kept looking at her, "What's wrong?"

She felt something was wrong with him, something was wrong.

"I thought of something."

"Um?"

"Are you going to be busy?"

"not busy."

"That……"

Zhan Lianshi took Mi Ning and sat down on the sofa. He leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, as if taking a rest.

Mi Ning felt that Zhan Lian had something going on, which might be troublesome.

She didn't ask, but looked at the milk on the coffee table, "Ah Shi, drink the milk first."

He could sleep better after drinking it.

Opening his closed eyes, Zhan Lian looked at the milk on the coffee table. The warm milk was in the air-conditioned room, and a layer of mist appeared on the transparent glass filled with heat.

The mist was misty, and little droplets of water were faintly visible.

"Drink milk and sleep better."

Mi Ning said softly and brought the milk in front of him.

Zhan Lianshi looked at the fingers in front of him. They were thin, white and long, and the fingernails were like shells.

Her fingers landed on the glass, and the mist dissipated with her fingertips, and the milk inside became clear.

The dream seems to have awakened. "Ah Shi?"

Zhan Lian was staring at the milk glass in front of him, staring at the slender fingers, and the night in his eyes was boundless.

He didn't move. He didn't seem to hear Mi Ning's words, but he seemed to have heard them again.

Mi Ning, "Ah Shi?"

She called out again, her eyes filled with doubts, but more worried.

There was something wrong with him, but he never told her and she was worried.

Zhan Lianshi's eyes moved slightly, and the night color in his eyes seemed to have changed, but also seemed to have stayed the same.

He took the milk and drank it.

Mi Ning's worries were relieved a little, and she put the cup on the coffee table.

After she put it down, she looked at Zhan Lian Shishi, who was looking at her.

His eyes were pitch black, and her figure fell into the darkness. She could see her own shadow in his eyes.

So clear.

"Ah Shi."

Mi Ning looked at these eyes and this face that looked so beautiful under the light.

He never showed any fatigue in front of her, and even if anything happened, he would never show any look or emotion that ordinary people would have when encountering anything.

His face is like his eyes, always unfathomable.

But with such a face, Mi Ning knew that there were many things she didn't know, and all these unknowns were borne by him alone. When they came to her, they gathered together into stability, making her happy and worry-free.

He is very tired.

Mi Ning held Zhan Lianshi's hand and squeezed it tightly.

She wanted to share everything with him, whether it was happiness, joy, exhaustion or discomfort.

She wants to be with him.

Mi Ning picked up a towel and wiped Zhan Lianshi's hair. Her fingertips fell on Zhan Lianshi's head and massaged him gently.

Zhan Lian looked at her and felt the touch of her fingertips, so real yet so unreal.

Just like the happiness now.
Chapter completed!