In the bright living room, Shen Kuo had covered the sofa with a soft cotton blanket.

Shen Kuo originally bought this house as a wedding venue for Lu Yan, but before he even had time to propose to her, she... left.

Eighteen years later, the house faced the crisis of being demolished several times. Shen Kuo finally bought all the land through bidding and saved the community. At the same time, he hired a builder to renovate and strengthen the small western-style building in the community.

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Lu Yan lived here for half a year before she left. It had the atmosphere of her life. This was his home, the home of him and Lu Yan, and he couldn't bear to leave it...

Even though he knows that there is no point in trapping memories, he can't get out, maybe even in this life.

He watched the little girl in Lu Zhen's family give birth, watched her go to kindergarten, watched her enter high school, and even saw her occasionally secretly dating high school boys of the same age...

She doesn't remember him at all.

Shen Kuo did not disturb her life. He had no position and no courage...

The little girl has grown up, but he has grown old.

He couldn't imagine how disappointed she would be if one day she remembered everything and saw that he was already late.

The only thing Shen Kuo could do was not to disturb her. He had not disturbed her for more than ten years.

But...an unexpected encounter on campus that day caused his calm heart to become turbulent again.

Seeing the face he once loved so deeply smiling at him again, he couldn't remain calm no matter what.

She is where his heart is and where his warmth lies.

Love cannot be forgotten.

.......

Lu Yan took a shower, wiped her hair and walked out of the bathroom. She found that Shen Kuo was not at home and had gone somewhere.

Lu Yan called him. On the phone, he explained: "I'm going out to buy something. Have you finished washing it?"

"Well, the washing is done."

"You need to blow your hair quickly. The hair dryer is in the closet on the third floor of the second cabinet after entering the door..."

"Well, I've found it." Lu Yan had already taken out the hair dryer and plugged it in.

On the other end of the phone, Shen Kuo suddenly fell silent for a few seconds——

"Lu Yan, how did you find it?"

"Eh?"

Lu Yan took the hair dryer and stood in front of the mirror.

Yes, how would she know?

Without even rummaging around, she almost subconsciously took out the hair dryer from the third floor of the second cabinet at the entrance.

Lu Yan could only explain casually: "Women's sixth sense is very accurate."

Shen Kuo hung up the phone and picked up the plastic bags scattered on the ground again. His hands were shaking a little and he couldn't control his excitement.

It's her, she's back.

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Soon, Shen Kuo returned home carrying the plastic bag. The hair dryer buzzed in the room, filled with warm heat and the fresh smell of shampoo.

He put the bag on the cabinet, then walked behind her, took the hair dryer, and combed her hair strand by strand.

Her hair is as smooth as ever, each strand is very thin and soft, and feels particularly comfortable to touch.

Lu Yan's heartbeat almost stopped. A day ago, she didn't even dare to think that she could live in Shen Kuo's house and even let him blow dry her hair!

His movements... are so gentle.

Such a gentle and gentlemanly man exudes fatal danger from every part of his body.

Lu Yan had no doubt that if she continued to have contact with him, she would fall, fall deeply... she would definitely!

She quickly said: "Brother Shen Kuo, I will do it myself."

Shen Kuo did not give her the hair dryer, but frowned and said, "You shouldn't wash your hair today. After washing it, you have to blow dry it."

Of course Lu Yan knew why he said she shouldn't wash her hair, but... it was impossible not to wash her hair!

She looked sideways and saw the plastic bag Shen Kuo brought back. She grabbed the plastic bag and asked curiously: "What did you buy?"

"I suggest you wait and open it again..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yan had already taken out a packet...

sanitary napkin.

She was stunned, then her cheeks "brushed" and turned red, and she silently stuffed it back.

He said helplessly: "I'll let you open it later."

How did she know!

Although it was a little embarrassing, Lu Yan was indeed in urgent need. She only had one piece left in her bag and was still worried that she wouldn't be able to make it tonight.

After blow-drying her hair, Shen Kuo led her to her room.

The furnishings in the room were kept very neatly and almost meticulously. It was obvious that he was a very clean person.

His bed was made of a dark blue quilt, a thin layer spread flat on the bed, with almost no wrinkles at all.

"I've already changed the sheets." He leaned against the door and said, "It's very clean. You can use it without worry."

"Well, thank you for taking me in."

Shen Kuo turned off the ceiling light and turned on the night light: "You can come over anytime you want."

This is your home.

The door to the room was closed, and Lu Yan listened to Shen Kuo's footsteps getting further away. She lay down comfortably. The quilt was indeed new and had no smell at all.

I have to say that Shen Kuo is so considerate. There is really no boy that Lu Yan has interacted with in the past who can compare to him.

The young boy was ignorant, as stupid as a pig, and could not understand the girl's thoughts at all. However, in the process of getting along with Shen Kuo, he understood everything and could always take care of all her needs.

Lu Yan buried her face into the pillow and rubbed her hair.

Damn it, if this continues, she will really fall in love with this uncle-like man.

She knew clearly that she shouldn't, not to mention how her parents would react if they found out, but since Shen Kuo felt he belonged, Lu Yan knew she shouldn't get stuck in it.

But the most uncontrollable thing in this world is human emotions!

Lu Yan suffered from insomnia until midnight. She really couldn't sleep, so she got up and tiptoed out of the room and came to the living room.

There was only a dimly lit small desk lamp in the living room. Shen Kuo was sleeping on the sofa. Because of his slender figure, his feet exceeded the edge of the sofa.

Lu Yan saw that he was fast asleep, so she bravely walked over, squatted on the carpet next to the sofa, and looked at his sleeping face.

The soft light shrouded his handsome face, and the thick eyelashes cast shadows on his eyelids. He was no longer a teenager, and there were some lines under the corners of his eyes, but if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell at all.

In terms of appearance alone, even if two people were walking arm in arm on the street, they would not attract anyone's attention, let alone that he was from his father's generation.

Even Lu Zhen has shown his inability to do his job in the past two years. Why does Shen Kuo still look so young?

Lu Yan reached out and touched his hard arm muscles.

Suddenly I remembered that my mother had said that he had been exercising and going to the gym every day, so his skin was tighter and full of muscles than hers, a little girl under twenty.

It's really a terrifying level of self-discipline.

Lu Yan stared at him for a long time, almost looking at every inch of his exposed skin.

There seems to be a tattoo on his neck, but it is very light and cannot be seen at all unless you look closely.

His eyes, eyebrows, nose, Adam's apple...every part is so sexy, the more I look at it, the more I like it...

Lu Yan rubbed her hair, leaned to the side, and patted her head, feeling like she was about to faint.

With a "clang" sound, the desk lamp on the small cabinet almost knocked her over. Lu Yan panicked and rushed over to protect the desk lamp. The hairs on her body almost stood up.

She turned back and looked at Shen Kuo in horror.

Shen Kuo closed his eyes and seemed to be still asleep...

fortunately.

It seems that he is also a person who sleeps peacefully and is unstoppable.

Lu Yan stood up gently and tiptoed back to the room. After walking a few steps, she came back and reached out to touch his hand.

He only touched it once, and quickly pulled it back like a thief, and then ran back to the room as if running for his life. On the way, he also tripped over the smart sweeper, which buzzed.

After she closed the door again, Shen Kuo opened his eyes in the darkness.

Pretending to sleep in front of such a reckless little girl really tests your acting skills.

He sat up again and looked down at his left hand. She had just touched it, and there seemed to be traces of residual warmth on the palm of his hand.

Shen Kuo is not blind and can see that Lu Yan likes him.
To be continued...