Loving My Rival’s White Moonlight

Although summer is about to pass, the ice seems to melt quickly.

Shen Qinghuan could see Jian Fan until the last bit of ice melted in his hand, without leaving her feet.

Give her a cold compress carefully.

But there are too few ice cubes, and Shen Qinghuan still has a lot of redness and swelling on his ankle.

Of course, her expression also clearly showed pain.

Jian Fan paused for a few seconds and raised her eyelids: "If you don't mind, I'll apply it to you for a while."

Shen Qinghuan knew that the ice cubes had been used up, but she didn't understand too much: "How to apply it?"

Jian Fan didn't reply directly, but asked again: "Will you mind?"

Shen Qinghuan was tortured by the pain in her ankle right now, and she shook her head quickly: "It's okay."

At the same time Shen Qinghuan shook his head, Jian Fan just shook Bing's hand and stroked Shen Qinghuan's ankle.

The slightly cool big palm lacked the barrier of ice, and the moment it was close to the skin, the special irritation seemed to repel the large pain in Shen Qinghuan's mind in an instant.

There was a momentary lag in her expression.

In the next second, Shen Qinghuan's body was bigger than thinking, and she subconsciously wanted to retract her feet, but the pain came back to her brain, Shen Qinghuan cried out again in pain.

At the same time, Jian Fan gently gripped Shen Qinghuan's feet, rarely speaking coldly and solemnly.

"do not move."

Shen Qinghuan really didn't move.

Seeing Shen Qinghuan's red, swollen and somewhat deepened ankle, Jian Fan's eyebrows frowned again.

Seeing such Jian Fan, Shen Qinghuan swallowed subconsciously.

I feel like a kid who has done something wrong, worried about being scolded by the teacher.

But Jian Fan didn't scold her, just glanced at her lightly, and then continued to use the hand that had held Bing to gently and softly apply cold compresses to her.

Jian Fan's movements are not only gentle, but also very careful.

Controlling the intensity, as if afraid that Shen Qinghuan would hurt again.

At first, Shen Qinghuan felt unexplainably uncomfortable due to the touch of the two, but as the pain eased, her mind was slightly relaxed.

After that, her attention gradually shifted from herself to... Jian Fan.

At that time, Jian Fan slightly lowered his head. From her angle, he could see his long eyelashes hidden behind the lens, shining by the sparse sunlight in the shadow of the tree, hazy with a touch of gold.

His eyelashes did not move, indicating that Jian Fan had been applying her ankle intently.

The seriousness is like treating a billion-dollar project.

Shen Qinghuan looked a little surprised.

Obviously a person so indifferent.

why……

Shen Qinghuan was startled, as if thinking of something, and frowned lightly, as if subconsciously denying the idea just now.

impossible.

She knew that Jian Fan had so much past.

She knows people with such a personality.

Yes... not really gentle.

Shen Qinghuan blinked, as if he was getting a little emotional.

It just so happened that Jian Fan seemed to have finally rubbed Shen Qinghuan's feet, or... his hands became warmer.

A little annoyance flashed in Jian Fan's eyes, as if thinking that his hands were warming a little too quickly.

"The task for a while, I will complete it as soon as possible."

The implication is that Shen Qinghuan will not hurt for too long.

Shen Qinghuan hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm already a lot better, I can also follow the tasks for a while."

After speaking, Shen Qinghuan was about to get up to prove that he could go to the end with one foot.

But as soon as she got up, her slightly painful ankle made her unconsciously twitched, and her weight was unstable, and her body leaned forward.

Before Shen Qinghuan exclaimed, a generous figure stood in front of her.

Take advantage of the opportunity to take Shen Qinghuan in his arms.

The delicious tea scent mixed with sandalwood scent, constantly drilling into the tip of Shen Qinghuan's nose.

Both of them stiffened for a moment at the same time.

...

Shen Qinghuan's cheeks became flushed unconsciously.

After she realized that she was sticking to Jian Fan's chest.

But Shen Qinghuan reacted quickly and pushed Jian Fan away, and put his hand on the big rock behind.

Don't turn your face away, as if to hide your panic.

She felt that she should say something at this time, if she was silent, it would spread some weird atmosphere.

But the chaotic Shen Qinghuan thought for a while, and didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Jian Fan's voice sounded slowly.

"Don't be aggressive."

Shen Qinghuan pursed his lips: "I don't have one."

Jian Fan: "It's not just a matter of footsteps."

Shen Qinghuan was stunned, Yu Guang glanced at Jian Fan unconsciously.

Jian Fan's expression seemed to have insight into something.

Shen Qinghuan panicked subconsciously.

really……

"Why upset?" Jian Fan asked bluntly.

At this time, because the cameraman turned off the camera, Jian Fan asked to carry it back. Suddenly, he opened up his love brain. He didn't know where it went, leaving Jian Fan and Shen Qinghuan with enough time to be alone.

Shen Qinghuan looked at Jian Fan who was "the source of trouble" without realizing that he was the "culprit." For a while, she didn't know what to say.

But now that she was seen, she had no choice but to choose something she could say.

"Pei Qingya doesn't believe us."

"No matter how we show affection today, she doesn't believe it."

Thinking of Pei Qingya, Shen Qinghuan's brows still frowned.

If Pei Qingya didn't believe it, she couldn't beat Pei Qingya.

No matter how upset, Shen Qinghuan still couldn't get rid of the tone in her heart even if she failed to avenge Pei Qingya and Xu Anshen completely.

Jian Fan, who was in front of him, thought about it for a while, instead of continuing the question directly, instead he brought up another matter.

"Since you know about Pei Qingya and Xu Anshen, there must be evidence that you can believe."

"Since you have evidence, you can take it out directly and ruin the two of them."

"In the beginning, why bother to come to me for help?"

Jian Fan didn't ask about this before because he didn't care.

Later, when he started to care about a person, he would take out every detail and miss it over and over again.

He looked at Shen Qinghuan because Pei Qingya and Xu Anshen were angry, or in other words, he looked at Shen Qinghuan with Xu Anshen in his eyes.

Jian Fan couldn't say much about emotions, but he was always upset.

Therefore, he wanted to quickly resolve this matter.

If Shen Qinghuan has evidence in his hands, it is the fastest way.

Of course, maybe after the two people are ruined, the current relationship between him and Shen Qinghuan will also end.

But is it the end or a new beginning?

The outcome is unknown.

Jian Fan is not confident in himself.

But he knows.

No matter what, he wouldn't let Shen Qinghuan go anymore.

And Shen Qinghuan...

She seemed to be questioned, and she was taken aback for a moment, but she quickly reacted, her eyes flickering slightly.

"Evidence...no..."

[The evidence is missing]

Shen Qinghuan didn't believe this kind of rhetoric.

So, when she was halfway through talking, she almost bit her tongue.

After looking at Jian Fan's icy lenses, she had a slightly sharp look in her eyes, and she knew that it would be difficult for her to fool Jian Fan.

but……

"I have my reasons."

"That evidence cannot be used."

Shen Qinghuan's lips were white, and his face was rarely ugly.

Jian Fan is not the one to ask questions.

After Shen Qinghuan said this, he glanced at Shen Qinghuan and nodded.

Shen Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xindao, although Jian Fan is a bit cold, he respects people.

But the simple and complex words did not end.

He seemed to think of Shen Qinghuan's first troubles, and his dark eyes stared at Shen Qinghuan for a while.

A cold voice faintly sounded.

"Pei Qingya will believe it."