Chapter 36 (2/2)
It was obviously a question, but it was in the tone of a statement
Apart fro Qian Fan, she couldn’t think of anyone else
Lin Ke Song sed, her shoulders frozen She herself didn’t knohy she was this afraid of Jiang Qian Fan, this feeling was totally different fro the teacher
Two to three seconds later, Lin Ke Song returned to the front, and switched on the lights
Jiang Qian Fan at the sofa was still in that suit, the tightly clasped collar rabbed on wasn’t the other party, but her own neck His hands ledged onto the top of the cane, the sitting posture that didn’t move any bit added to the tension
“Mr Jiang…… you haven’t slept?” Lin Ke Song asked uncertainly
Was Jiang Qian Fan waiting for her?
“you think Washi+ngton is safe, lawful and orderly like a place of paradise?”
Lin Ke Song shook her head
“Then do you knohat time it is?”
Every sentence Jiang Qian Fan said wasn’t long, but it had impact
“ten twenty”
“I didn’t know Washi+ngton’s raining night vieas that et to return”
Jiang Qian Fan’s words were very clear Which was, it was obviously raining outside, you Lin Ke Song didn’t rush home, where did you blindly stroll to?
“I didn’t bring an uet lighter before co, and didn’t stop……”
“You think that you won’t be seen through if you lie in front of ht?”
Jiang Qian Fan’s voice was so cold to the bone
But Lin Ke Song felt infinite rage
It was raining outside, she wandered around, not wishi+ng to couy in front of her?
Will he die if he doesn’t see through a lie?
Because he couldn’t see, so he doesn’t knohat “turning a blind eye” meant?
“Anyway you don’t wish to see , if there’s so about me you’re dissatisfied with, please tell me upfront!”
You are already cold enough, if you still use cold violence to treat others, it’s totally twice the pressure
“I’ you uncomfortable”
Jiang Qian Fan’s words were short but it produced the effect of a stab that ended a life
Lin Ke Song suddenly understood, he had really heard her call to Song Yi Ran that day
But she was only ranting, he could hear her fro is this ah!
Jiang Qian Fan had already gotten up, and walked to his room
Lin Ke Song intended to follow him, but when she walked into the other party’s room, she felt intensely aard
What was she to say? Sorry, I shouldn’t have said you were neurasthenic? Or say sorry, I’ve misunderstood you, actually you aren’t neurasthenic? Or the neurasthenic one is me, please don’t mind?
Ai yo! Neurasthenia put people in trouble ah!
At this ti, unbuttoned the buttons on the suit, and took his coat off, sloalking in the direction of the closet
Lin Ke Song knew that she should go up to help hang his clothes, but she just didn’t kno to s
“That…… I know your hearing is very sensitive So a volue person, where the sound will not affect the rest or thoughts, to you…… is actually very loud Even though I understand, but I have no way to experience the sa as you…… so I…… I don’t really think you have ‘neurasthenia’…… I was only ranting to a friend, in that moment I couldn’t find another more appropriate description…… I don’t actually hate you or disrespect you…… even your pursuit for perfection, even though I’m unable to do so myself, but I really admire you So, sorry”
Lin Ke Song said such a huge chick, when she was finished, realised her brain was a blank slate
She couldn’t even remember what she’d just said, except for that last sentence of “sorry”
Jiang Qian Fan had no reaction
This , as there no expression?
Or did she say sory?
Maybe it wasn’t even just “neurasthenia”?
Ah! finished! That psychologistshe said!
What “tight-lipped (tight as a bottle)”! the bottle was long shattered ba!
No wonder Jiang Qian Fan was always so cold, ainst her!
“That…… actually obsessive and co deal ah! loving cleanliness is a good thing ht of what she should say toQian Fan think she has finally ‘empathised’
Jiang Qian Fan’s eyes could only differentiate light and shadows of objects, , apart fro, its these senses that help e In this world where he is unable to have a thorough perception, there harbours deep inside a kind of distrust This kind of distrust, made him pursue pureness and cleanliness
“Actually, you’re also not that obsessive and co as you have opened up your heart, your tolerance for the environher than even mine”
Like that tih the crowd, in the train where there were all sorts of s into people of all shapes and sizes in the carriage, Jiang Qian Fan was calm, even his eyebrows never lifted
“and the obsessive co the perfection of taste, isn’t actually obsessive compulsive disorder Any master of their field, has their own pursuit of perfection This dedication that is greater than any average person, allows thee person And I, as only one of the average, your dedication h I don’t knohere this shame comes from…… so I hate your dedication, your perfectionism But I also admire you for all these”
Lin Ke Song pursed her lips, thinking that she was going to be swept out of the roo Qian Fan ba
Since as there a student who critiqued their teacher as “neurasthenic”, “obsessive”, “clean freak”, “obsessive compulsive disorder”?
Good thing, she hadn’t talked about “autism”
But Jiang Qian Fan will automatically leave that point out ba
“I’d originally thought, I was a ‘neurasthenic’ patient Now I know, that I had cleanliness issues and obsessive compulsive disorder too”
Lin KE Song’s heart thumped
What? Dr Xie didn’t talk about these?
If he didn’t, why did Jiang Qian Fan keep silent and not say anything?
Is this to purposely dig a grave for her to jump in?
Why couldn’t she suppress herself ah?
“but the things you said before, are your honest words”
Lin Ke Song was frozen there, looking at Jiang Qian Fan unbuttoning each button
The long and s more obvious
Through the slightly opened shi+rt, the ups and downs off his chest had a mysterious sexiness
“Sorry……” Apart fro’s head was empty
“If what you say are honest words, then there’s no need to apologise In the future, don’t hang out too late into the night before con city”
At this point, Lin Ke Song understood, Jiang Qian Fan was really seated on the sofa waiting for her to return
“What are you still standing here for?”
“Ha?”
When Jiang Qian Fan took off his shi+rt totally, and exposed a back of rich intensity but not to the point of exaggeration, she reacted and realised that the other party was going to shower
“Goodnight, Mr Jiang!”
Lin Ke Song hurriedly exited, and closed the door
Leaning against the room’s door, she looked up and exhaled
Good thing good thing, she wasn’t hated by Jiang Qian Fan
But as she was about to walk out of the bathroo
“hello?”
“Lin Ke Song, come over to read the news”
A cold voice, a tone that was fixed, apart fro Qian Fan, who else can it be?
“What?” Lin Ke Song wondered if her ears had a proble?
It was already 11 at night, Jiang Qian Fan wasn’t going to sleep, read what news?
She hadn’t
Lin Ke Song sat at the head of her bed, dazedly frozen for two seconds, then pounded the mattress intensely hard—— really crazy! Crazy!
In the future, she will not hold back on critiques on him!
Lin Ke Song hugged the tablet Mayer handed to her, and knocked on Jiang Qian Fan’s door
“Come in”
Lin Ke Song walked in carefully In theQian Fan wore a pure white bathrobe and was seated at the head of the bad His hair was not yet co his hair, revealing his noble forehead Eyelashes that were slightly droopy, were like cicada’s wings waiting for a storm
The bathrobe collar was originally relatively loose, his clavicle lines were clearly visible
All these, were reflected in Lin Ke Song’s eyes, the other party’s wet hair, slender fingers, even the lip line of the pursed lip became unusually sexy
“Mr Jiang, what neould you like to hear?”
Lin Ke Song knew, even if she were to remind him that it was already very late, the other party would not change his mind
And it was not easy, since their “cold war” seemed to have ended
“Open “GourYue Hotel’s reviews”
“Oh, okay”
Lin Ke Song searched in the station for a bit, and found 3 reviews Opened the first one, and found out that there was a full 78 pages, reviews for every single dish of the hotel’s, and even for the cold dishes
Lin Ke Song stole a glance at Jiang Qian Fan, and wondered, just how long will she have to recite this till?
Couldn’t have a good night’s sleep today again?
Or this was a neay of punish Qian Fan invented, the effect of it the sae soup?
Lin Ke Song flipped another page, it was still this horrid and this long……
Were these critiques reviewing fine food or movies ah?
“Recite ba” Jiang Qian Fan’s voice sounded