Although Song Zichen's tone changed very subtly, Lin Zhanyan still noticed it.

Lin Zhanyan suddenly felt that it was the right choice not to call Song Zichen before adjusting her emotions.

She is in such a good condition now, and Song Zichen still feels deeply guilty...

He had already taken a lot of pressure and she didn't want to put any psychological pressure on him anymore.

It was already early in the morning when the two of them returned to the villa.

The lights are on in the garden, and the lights at home are also warm, which more or less dispels some of the chills of winter nights.

After Lin Zhanyan got out of the car, she suddenly stopped moving and looked at Song Zichen steadily.

"What's wrong?" Song Zichen closed her coat for Lin Zhanyan, "If you have anything, let's go in and say it."

Lin Zhanyan shook her head and said, "I have endured it all the way. You were driving just now, but I didn't tell you."

"..." Song Zichen suddenly felt a little nervous, but could only pretend to be calm, "You said."

Some things that were not very nice and even he didn't want to listen flashed through Song Zichen's mind.

Yes, he was thinking about it—this is also the reason for his nervousness.

The last time he felt this way, he confessed his love to Lin Zhanyan, afraid that Lin Zhanyan would reject him.

Lin Zhanyan did not see Song Zichen's abnormality, took his hand and said, "I don't think you didn't protect me."

“…”

Song Zichen didn't say anything, and a little surprise appeared on his face.

Lin Zhanyan continued: "In fact, you protected me very well. Think about it, if it weren't for you who made arrangements in advance today, something happened to me."

"...But, I shouldn't let this happen at all." This is in line with Song Zichen's definition of "protect well".

"This... no one can do it!" Lin Zhanyan looked at Song Zichen very seriously and said in analytical manner, "The person who wants to do bad things is your father. His ideas and his actions are not something you can interfere with and control, you can only react. Also, it is already very powerful to predict what he will do in advance!"

Song Zichen never expected that at this time, Lin Zhanyan would comfort him in turn.

The weather today suddenly became less cold.

He took Lin Zhanyan's hand and said, "Let's go in first."

Lin Zhanyan let Song Zichen hold her hand, and her tone became more and more relaxed, and then said: "Actually, what you should have told me is that I am not as fragile as you imagined! If you tell me, I am also prepared."

Her words make sense.

Song Zichen admitted: "I made a wrong decision."

Lin Zhanyan signaled Song Zichen not to blame himself, saying, "I believe you must have other concerns at that time!"

Song Zichen did have concerns at that time.

He guessed that even if Lin Zhanyan knew what Song Fenglin was going to do to her, she would not be afraid. She would fight Song Fenglin head-on, just like she rejected Vice President Qian in the most ruthless way back then.

However, Song Fenglin is not as easy to deal with as Vice President Qian.

Besides, this is actually a matter between him and Song Fenglin, and he doesn't want to get Lin Zhanyan in.

She just wants to work hard and film, so he lets her do her own thing well. He can stop it from going through ups and downs - not only because he has this responsibility and obligation, but also because the storm was brought by him.

He thought so much, but he didn't consider that Lin Zhanyan's psychological quality was stronger than he thought. They could face these things together.

After entering the house, Song Zichen looked at Lin Zhanyan very seriously.

Lin Zhanyan seemed to know what he was thinking and smiled, "You said!"

"I will tell you about such things in the future." Song Zichen touched Lin Zhanyan's head, "I won't be so self-righteous."

Lin Zhanyan suddenly took a step forward, hugged Song Zichen hard, and said slowly: "I was indeed scared before Lili and Ye Jiayan arrived. But I know that it has passed and they have not succeeded. Now, I am not afraid at all, I even feel that I am full of fighting spirit!"

"Fighting spirit?"

If it weren't for the bad mood, Song Zichen would probably be amused by Lin Zhanyan.

The blood on her hands had just stopped. She was so motivated to fight so quickly?

"Yes, it's fighting spirit!" Lin Zhanyan did look very motivated, "Didn't your father do this just to scare me and let me leave you on his own initiative? If I'm scared, his goal will be achieved. So, I won't be afraid, I will fight him to the end!"

Song Zichen remembered that Lin Zhanyan’s best job was to go against others, and he was almost angry with her. So, when facing Song Fenglin, she would not care about how high his status and power were. She would not compromise or give in.

She is such a strong person, so when she saw him just now, she did not cry loudly, nor did she express her fear and grievances.

It’s not because of Lin Zhanyan’s appearance that he likes her.

However, he could not deny that after discovering Lin Zhanyan's side, he liked her more.

Song Zichen grabbed Lin Zhanyan's arm and brought her into his arms. The next second, his lips were printed on her lips.

This is a gentle, without any desire.

Lin Zhanyan felt it, he surrounded Song Zichen's waist and responded gently to his kiss.

Time passed silently in this entangled kiss. It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that after only a while, Song Zichen let go of Lin Zhanyan and said, "Go upstairs to rest."

After Lin Zhanyan went upstairs, she wanted to take a shower with her clothes. Song Zichen naturally reminded her: "Don't touch the water when the wound is."

Her wound is on her hands and she doesn't touch the water. How can she take a shower?

After saying that, Song Zichen realized this problem and was stunned with Lin Zhanyan. Both of them stared at each other blankly.

There is only one solution-

"Yan Yan," Song Zichen was the first time that he made such a suggestion to others, and it was inevitable that he was a little unnatural, "I'll help you?"

Lin Zhanyan's face became hot, but after thinking about it, she couldn't think of a better way, so she had to nod.

The two tacitly chose to fight quickly, but when they came out, Lin Zhanyan's face turned into ripe shrimps.

Not long after she lay on the bed, Song Zichen also washed out.

It was almost two o'clock, but because of a thrilling thing just now, Lin Zhanyan felt that the day was difficult to end and she was not sleepy at all. As soon as Song Zichen lay down, she got into his arms.

Song Zichen hugged Lin Zhanyan and said, "Go to sleep."

"The wound hurts a little." Lin Zhanyan said, "I can't sleep."

Song Zichen pulled Lin Zhanyan's hand over, avoided the wound and held it in his hand, and said, "I'll tell you a story."

His words attracted Lin Zhanyan's attention.

Lin Zhanyan smiled, "I'm not a child."

"Don't bother if you are a child or not." Song Zichen said domineeringly, "Just say if you want to hear it!"

Lin Zhanyan could not imagine how Song Zichen was telling a story, so he nodded: "You said, I want to hear it." What story can Song Zichen tell? At most, he... just talk about his own affairs, right?

Because of being too curious, Lin Zhanyan's attention was completely attracted by Song Zichen, so she ignored the pain of the wound.

However, when she heard Song Zichen tell her Greek mythological stories seriously, she couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh." Song Zichen didn't expect that he would do such a childish thing and ordered, "Listen to it!"

Lin Zhanyan was not familiar with Greek mythology, so she was still interested. She held back her laughter and focused her attention on Song Zichen's story.

What attracted her more than the plot was Song Zichen's voice.

She felt inexplicably relieved when she heard his voice. Those terrible experiences today seemed to be smoothed by his voice.

It can be said that it was not until this time that her emotions were completely calmed down.

After a while, she felt sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.

As Song Zichen spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller. After feeling Lin Zhanyan's breathing became stable, he stopped and looked at Lin Zhanyan.

She looked very calm after falling asleep, and she could not tell that she had experienced such a terrible thing today.

The more this happens, the more distressed Song Zichen feels.

After a while, he let go of Lin Zhanyan and went to the study next door.

He received a message:

"Mr. Xiao Song, you're ready."

Song Zichen replied with a "Yes".

He didn't expect that the other party would reply again: "Mr. Xiao Song, have you not rest yet?"

Song Zichen received the reply, but it was not surprising that they did not rest - for tomorrow, it was normal for them not to rest tonight.

He also knew that the other party didn't really care about him not resting so late.

Sure enough, he soon received another message:

"Mr. Xiao Song, if you change your mind, it's still time."

"No." Song Zichen said, "As soon as the time comes tomorrow, I will send the news."

The other party seemed to feel Song Zichen's determination, and did not say anything more, but only replied: "Okay."

"Xu Qianwen, keep an eye on her." Song Zichen said, "The next one will deal with her."

"clear."
To be continued...