In any case, Shen Shuangjian Shen Sixian a sense of relief.
He held Shen Shuangjian's hand, and before turning around, he couldn't help but glare at Xie Jinghui, but ultimately didn't say anything in public.
It wasn't that Shen Sixian was deliberately giving Xie Jinghui face, but rather that he didn't want Shen Shuangjian Shen Sixian with this old man, Xie Jinghui, in the eyes of outsiders.
Shen Sixian had already made up his mind on the way here that he would absolutely not let Shen Shuangjian anyone else for the rest of the show.
He followed Shen Shuangjian finish recording, and once the show ended, he would never let Xie Jinghui to see Shen Shuangjian again, making him completely give up on that idea.
"Elder brother?"
Perhaps Shen Sixian's disgust and dissatisfaction were too obvious, even Shen Shuangjian noticed it.
He tilted his head slightly, seemingly puzzled as to why Shen Sixian ignored his questions and voice.
"Ah, Shuangjian, what's wrong?" Shen Sixian out of his reverie, no longer sparing Xie Jinghui a single glance. He lowered his head to look at Shen Shuangjian, his expression instantly softening.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Shen Shuangjian seemed genuinely curious as to why, after waking up, Shen Sixian had suddenly flown from the Capital, thousands of miles away, to Russia.
While the most important reason cannot be stated, Shen Sixian may well be able to find a reason that would convince Shen Shuangjian.
"Have you forgotten? October 24th is your birthday."
Shen Sixian's words startled Shen Shuangjian for a moment, as if she really hadn't remembered her birthday.
"My birthday?"
Shen Shuangjian repeated it softly, her eyes trembling slightly as if she were briefly touched.
Shen Shuangjian Shen Shuangjian hadn't celebrated his birthday in a long time. Before the female dean passed away, she would celebrate his birthday with him.
But ever since her death, Shen Shuangjian has always deliberately forgotten it, as if it were just an ordinary day in the year, nothing special.
If you really want to count, it's been five years since I last celebrated my birthday.
"Let's not talk about that now." Shen Sixian rubbed Shen Shuangjian's face, and said meaningfully, "Let's take your brother to see your room first."
Shen Sixian pushed up his thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses with his fingertip, his gaze sharp and piercing. "My brother won't be leaving for a while, so we need to find a room to stay in first."
Shen Sixian's request was not excessive, and Shen Shuangjian naturally did not notice anything amiss. He quietly let Shen Sixian lead him by the hand and slowly went upstairs.
Shen Shuangjian's room was on the far right of the manor, overlooking the courtyard, surrounded by rooms opposite and to the left, quiet and comfortable.
After yesterday's chaotic antics, Shen Shuangjian's room was still untidy, with seven or eight unopened large boxes scattered in the small living room area, a scene of disordered order.
"So-so, pitifully small."
Shen Sixian entered the room with his arms crossed, looked around for a moment, and then gave his assessment.
This wasn't Shen Sixian deliberately making things difficult with prejudice; it was simply the truth.
After all, in the Shen Residence, the living room area in the Shen Shuangjian was almost as big as this entire room.
It's just that the furniture in the room was barely acceptable, which is why Shen Sixian didn't find it objectionable.
Shen Sixian naturally began to observe the details, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
The first thing he saw was the large bed at the very back, where the pale yellow sheets seemed excessively messy.
There were signs that someone had slept on both sides of the bed.
Shen Shuangjian he usually slept quietly, never rolling around or moving around. He would only sleep on his preferred side, gently holding the blanket as he slept.
The bed is now in such a mess; only Shen Sixian fool wouldn't be able to guess why.
His face instantly darkened with displeasure. He moved closer to the foot of the bed and spotted a dark gray shirt draped over it.
Suppressing the anger that slowly rose in Shen Sixian's chest, he grabbed a corner of the garment and lightly tossed it to the ground.
" Zhizhi, why do you put all sorts of dirty things on the bed? Don't do it again next time."
The direction Shen Sixian threw the clothes in was also the direction Xie Jinghui was standing against the wall.
He knew better than anyone whose clothes they were, but even in the face of Shen Sixian's veiled humiliation, he showed no displeasure. He simply raised an eyebrow and picked up the clothes from the ground.
"Mr. Shen is right, we definitely need to be careful."
Shen Sixian checked the room thoroughly, and only left with a slight sense of satisfaction after finding nothing else that shouldn't be there.
Shen Shuangjian had already taken the room opposite Shen Xie Jinghui, Shen Sixian didn't want to target him too obviously, so he chose the room next to Shen Shuangjian 'Shen Sixian.
Although Shen Shuangjian was somewhat slow to understand emotions, he was not stupid. On the contrary, he was quite perceptive of people's emotions.
He vaguely sensed that something was off between his brother and Xie Jinghui, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
No sooner had Shen Sixian entered the room next door than Xie Jinghui, who was in the hallway, secretly hooked her arm around Shen Shuangjian's.
" Zhizhi, I don't think I can hold you while I sleep tonight anymore."
Xie Jinghui sighed softly, but this brief moment was not enough for him to hear Shen Shuangjian's reply.
Before Shen Sixian realized that Shen Shuangjian hadn't followed him in and turned back to look for her, Xie Jinghui let go of her hand.
So when Shen Sixian out, all he could see was Shen Shuangjian trying to turn back to find Xie Jinghui, and the "well-behaved" Xie Jinghui.
Shen Sixian's expression instantly turned ugly again. He whispered a call to Shen Shuangjian, who had no idea what had happened.
" Shuangjian, come here."
Shen Sixian gave Xie Jinghui a rather unfriendly look.
He certainly didn't think Xie Jinghui was an honest person. Even if Shen Shuangjian turned around to look at him, Shen Sixian would only think that Xie Jinghui was secretly making advances.
He pulled Shen Shuangjian, who was still confused by the atmosphere between Shen Sixian and Xie Jinghui, into the house, and slammed the bedroom door shut before Xie Jinghui could follow.
Xie Jinghui hadn't expected to have any time alone with Shen Shuangjian right now.
However, there's plenty of time, so Xie Jinghui wasn't in a hurry.
He looked at the tightly closed door in front of him, and then remembered the "big problem" he had neglected for more than two months.
On the road leading closer to Shen Shuangjian, Xie Jinghui found that the closer he got, the more obstacles seemed to appear.
Others might be easier to deal with, but Shen Sixian, his elder brother, is a formidable and insurmountable mountain.
He had intended to secretly plot against Xie Jinghui, but Shen Shuangjian unintentionally used a drastic measure against him, catching Xie Jinghui completely off guard.
Xie Jinghui sighed, slowly rubbing the ring on his finger until, after a long while, he helplessly curled the corners of his lips.
"Little traitor."