Although she didn’t know what had happened, Zhu Shiyu still sensitively noticed that Meng Siyi seemed a bit down.

The car stopped in the underground parking lot, and the two of them got out and walked towards the elevator.

As they waited for the elevator to reach their floor, Zhu Shiyu secretly glanced at Meng Siyi. He was holding his suit jacket, his gaze lowered, and his lips quietly pursed.

The cold light from above cast a shadow on his eyelids, and his thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes.

His eyelashes are so long.

This was the only thought in Zhu Shiyu’s mind at that moment.

She also remained silent, quietly following Meng Siyi into the elevator and up to their floor. They opened the door with a soft click.

Meng Siyi stood there, his fingers pressing something on the control panel.

“Give me your hand,” he said to Zhu Shiyu after a few seconds.

“Ah…” She was still lost in thought and reacted slowly.

Meng Siyi directly took her hand and pressed her thumb lightly on the door. The sound of “Fingerprint registration successful” played.

“The house has been simply decorated according to your preferences. If there’s anything else you need, let me know later.”

With that, he pushed open the door.

Zhu Shiyu had visited his home once before the wedding, accompanied by Zhou Zhen and the others, for the purpose of decorating the new home.

In fact, this place was so clean and tidy that it seemed uninhabited, requiring almost no decoration to move in directly.

Meng Siyi had bought a three-bedroom apartment in the best neighborhood near the hospital. The surroundings were quiet and elegant.

The decoration style of the house was also very grand and simple, but it mainly used warm-toned beige, balancing the overly spacious cold feeling and adding a touch of home warmth.

The whole house gave a very comfortable feeling, just like him.

After entering the house, Zhu Shiyu found that it was a bit different from what she had seen that day.

There were big red “happiness” characters on the glass wall, several warm yellow cushions on the living room sofa, a pink patterned rug, and light blue curtains. There was also a vase on the coffee table with a bouquet of pink roses.

Zhu Shiyu walked a few steps inside and saw a new pair of pink slippers at the entrance.

They were exactly the same as the ones at her house.

The emotions she had been holding back all evening suddenly turned into a very complex feeling, and she felt an urge to express them.

She quickly lowered her head, pursed her lips, and seriously changed her shoes.

“No,” Zhu Shiyu said vaguely.

“I think it’s already very good.”

The night was quiet, and after the previous bustling noise, the large house suddenly felt empty with just the two of them.

The two of them stood in the living room, facing each other. After a moment, it was Meng Siyi who spoke first.

“Do you want to take a shower first?”

“Okay,” Zhu Shiyu felt relieved and instinctively lowered her head, walking past him towards the bedroom.

The day before, she had packed some simple luggage and brought it here. Meng Siyi had placed it in the bedroom. Zhu Shiyu squatted down and opened it, taking out her usual pajamas.

The bathroom was fully equipped with daily necessities, most of which were purchased by Meng Siyi. There were brands she often used, as well as his.

In this unfamiliar bathroom, the sense of strangeness that had just subsided returned.

Zhu Shiyu finished her shower and stood at the bathroom door, looking at this bedroom. Her gaze fell on the large, neat bed not far away, and her hands held the towel on her head, feeling a bit at a loss and not daring to move.

After a long time, she sighed heavily from her chest and walked over.

After drying her hair and organizing the rest of her luggage, Zhu Shiyu had nothing to do and started playing with her phone while sitting on the edge of the bed. Finally, there was some noise outside, and Meng Siyi pushed open the door.

“You can go to sleep first after you’re done,” he said calmly, his expression composed.

“I still need a while,” Zhu Shiyu nodded, her shoulders relaxing slightly.

She watched as Meng Siyi opened the closet to take out his pajamas and then went into the bathroom. Finally, she dared to lift a corner of the blanket and get into bed.

Today’s bedding and sheets were all new, with golden dragon and phoenix patterns embroidered on them. If you sniffed carefully, you could still smell the faint scent of new cotton.

Zhu Shiyu carefully lay down and wrapped herself in the blanket. The bed was very soft and a bit cool. She lay there for a few seconds, then thought about it and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, turning off the main light in the room.

The harsh, glaring light was instantly replaced by soft, warm yellow light, and the room suddenly darkened. Zhu Shiyu closed her eyes, trying to lull herself to sleep. She didn’t know how long it had been when the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

The soft sounds of movement started and then disappeared. After a while, there were slow footsteps approaching her side, seemingly going around.

Then, Zhu Shiyu felt the blanket beside her being gently lifted.

The mattress next to her sank slightly.

Meng Siyi got into bed, silently lying on the other side, his breathing shallow, and his body heat faintly transmitted through the same blanket.

After a moment, he reached out and turned off the light, plunging the room into complete darkness.