Shen Yanshi was startled for a moment, and a smile spread across his lips. The anger he had been holding in his heart for a whole day instantly dissipated, and he suddenly felt refreshed.
"Found it!" Xiang Nuan shouted in surprise, and then ran over happily holding an old iron box.
The smile between Chen Yanshi's brows and eyes was still rippling, his smile was kind and gentle, and he said, "You found it so quickly?"
Xiang Nuan was stunned for a moment, panicked by his unexpected tenderness, and looked at him warily: "What's wrong with you?"
This man had been showing off his face all day, and she had just managed to coax him into not caring. She thought he would at least bring that face to Beijing.
But only ten minutes later, he suddenly became as gentle and amiable as if possessed by a demon, as scary as Grandma Wolf, and it was really terrifying to watch.
He raised his eyebrows: "What can I do? Aren't I happy that you found your dowry?"
Xiang Nuan looked at him suspiciously and suddenly reached out to touch his forehead. He didn't have a fever either.
He took her hand and put it down, smiling softly: "Don't you see what your mother saved for the dowry?"
Xiang Nuan opened his mouth, and when the words he wanted to make him feel normal came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
It's better than being a stubborn donkey. Although she's a little nervous now, it's quite trouble-free. She'd better not get into trouble.
Xiang Nuan put the iron box on the table and struggled to open it, but it couldn't be opened. Shen Yanshi took it and pried it open with an iron ruler. With a click, the box opened.
The lid was opened, and a small stack of red banknotes and two jewelry boxes were quietly placed inside.
There were only about twenty red banknotes, and the jewelry box contained a very old gold necklace and a silver bracelet.
Xiang Nuan's eyes were sore. I don't know how long it took her mother to save all this money and jewelry. Xiang Hui couldn't remember anything now, but she still remembered this box of dowry so clearly. .
Shen Yanshi rubbed her head and chuckled: "We Nuannuan have a dowry."
She looked up at him with red eyes. He panicked for a moment, but pretended to be calm: "Why aren't you happy yet? Too little?"
Xiang Nuan punched him angrily: "You are so annoying!"
But the sourness that just surged into his heart was suddenly diluted, the fog in his eyes dissipated, and he glared at him fiercely.
He smiled and held her in his arms: "Are you annoying?"
Xiang Nuan pushed him away: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, I have to pack my things."
Xiang Nuan packed up again and took all the missing things. In fact, some luggage and important items had been taken away before, and there was nothing left behind now.
She had already searched Xiang Hui's room and found a photo album and several books that Xiang Hui liked.
She started looking through her room again. Shen Yanshi deliberately didn't take the book and kept it in the drawer, waiting for Xiang Nuan to read it.
After Xiang Nuan finished rummaging through the cabinet, he turned around and almost bumped into him.
"What are you doing here? Go wait for me outside." She was a little annoyed.
This room is so small. He is standing there like a wall. He doesn't know why he is standing there. It is very obstructive.
Shen Yanshi obediently stepped aside, and he didn't even confront her.
Xiang Nuan gave him a strange look. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He seemed to be a different person from the moment he entered the house. His good temper seemed to have been taken away from him.
But since he was so good-tempered, she couldn't get angry with him and kick him out, so she could only continue to go around him and continue rummaging around in frustration.
Shen Yanshi did not leave, he retreated to a position near the door and continued to watch her looking for something.
Finally, Xiang Nuan opened the drawer and followed her closely while enjoying the feast.
She flipped through it and took out a small notebook.
What's the use of a crappy accounting book?
She flipped through it again and took out a keychain.
Want to get a broken keychain?
She flipped through it again, and then closed the drawer as if she didn't find anything.
Shen Yanshi said dissatisfiedly: "Have you finished it?"
She was confused: "It's done."
He walked over and opened the drawer: "Isn't there another book here? Don't you want to take it with you?"
She looked at the comic and frowned: "I don't like reading this now."
He suddenly frowned: "Then throw it away like this? Didn't you buy this with money? You are extravagant and wasteful!"
Xiang Nuan was stunned for a moment. His mood changes were so overwhelming that she couldn't handle it. Why was he suddenly so obsessed with this unfamiliar comic book?
It is better to do less than to do more. Xiang Nuan picked up the book and put it in the bag.
"Is this okay?"
Still dissatisfied, he took out the book from the bag and asked, "Did you forget something important?"
Xiang Nuan was confused: "What should I remember?"
Finally he couldn't hold it any longer, turned to the last page of the book, pointed to the row of words, and told her seriously: "Have you forgotten your original dream?"
Xiang Nuan took a closer look and finally saw the small row of words clearly.
Her cheeks were hot and she immediately went to grab it: "Why are you rummaging through my things!"
He swung the book up and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Congratulations, your dream has come true."
Xiang Nuan: "..."
What on earth was she going to do with this narcissist?
Xiang Nuan loved reading comics when she was in high school. She was also a bit of a middle school student at that time. She read a lot of comic books. Every time she finished reading, she was deeply attracted by the characters in the book and would write down a dream.
So she actually had too many dreams at that time to count.
My dream is to marry an ascetic monk!
My dream is: to fall in love with my brother!
My dream is to fall in love with a young puppy!
This has become a necessary ritual for her to read a comic, and it is also a dark history that she cannot bear to look at now.
But Shen Yanshi seemed to be quite concerned.
She raised her head and looked at his slightly satisfied smile. She decided not to tell him the truth. It was better to do less than to do more...
Such a sentence could make him forget about today's unpleasantness, and she thought it was still a good deal.
She took a deep breath, did not refute, and changed the subject: "I have packed my things, shall we go?"
He was still a little dissatisfied: "Xiang Nuan, is this the way you treat your dreams?"
"Then what else do you want?"
He curved his lips and approached her: "I asked you why you are so interested in my racing past. Last time you were at my house, you suddenly kissed me uncontrollably."
"I was..."
She couldn't bear it anymore and was about to defend herself, but he interrupted her.
"Xiang Nuan," he smiled meaningfully and said firmly, "you really love me badly."
