The Thirty-Second Night (2)
Jiang Ran’s fingers holding the phone tightened slightly. She took another deep breath and asked Feng Jing on the other side of the phone, “Can you tell me your address? I want to send you something. “
Feng Jing was a little surprised that she was going to send something to him, but nevertheless, he still gave her his address. “It’s Nanting Flower Pavilion Phase 2, Building 306.”
He lives in Nanting Flower Pavilion?
Jiang Ran silently made a note in her heart. She had heard of this building; it was one of the most famous and high-end residential communities in City A. Unlike Kensney Manor, it did not have any overwhelming advertisements. It had always been discreetly high-profile. Reputedly, all the houses in Nanting Flower Pavilion were sold internally. It was very expensive, but there was never any worry about selling. This type of residence suited Feng Jing very much.
“What are you sending me? Is it the Christmas edition of Fleur? I said that it’s a gift for you.”
Jiang Ran smiled and said, “Not Fleur, you will find out when you receive it.”
Feng Jing thought about it but didn’t ask again. “All right, we might return home early. I’ll contact you.”
“Okay.”
As soon as Feng Jing hung up, Mi Xie Er came running and knocked on his door. When he saw that Feng Jing was still wearing wet clothes, Mi Xie Er got a headache.
“Mister Feng, why did you not change your clothes and take a shower yet? If you catch a cold, Manager Qin will blame me for not taking good care of you!”
“Got it. I just got off the phone with a friend to say I’m okay. I’ll go now.” As he spoke, Feng Jing took off his t-shirt.
Mi Xie Er watched as the star’s chest and abs were suddenly exposed to the air and turned his head in discomfort. He coughed out of embarrassment and found a topic to divert the attention. “Meng Xingchuan said that you disappeared on Weibo, so the fans are bonkers. It seems you have been frequently topping the hot searches.”
Feng Jing sucked in his lips. He and Meng Xingchuan were classmates from the same university. He knew his friend’s character very well. “Meng Xingchuan, that master idiot should have already learnt his lesson. After Qin Fan finds out what he has done, he will definitely be taught a lesson again.”
Mi Xie Er: “—”
Suddenly, he sympathized with Meng Xingchuan.
“I’ll post a Weibo after I take a shower.” Feng Jing took his robe and went to the bedroom.
While Feng Jing showered, Mi Xie Er tried to make ginger soup for him, he also gave Qin Fan a bowl.
As soon as Feng Jing came out, he smelled a familiar scent. Then he raised his eyebrows at Mi Xie Er as he said, “You did a pretty good job. Where did you get the ginger?”
“I took it from the kitchen. I also prepared some medicine for cold and antipyretics. If you are uncomfortable, take one quickly. Er, also, here’s the thermometer. Would you like to take your temperature first? “
“—I’m fine, you take it first.”
“I have already taken cold medicine so there shouldn’t be a problem! I put everything here. You use it whenever you need to. “
“Okay.”
Feng Jing walked towards the mirror, blow-dried his hair with one hand, and checked Weibo on his phone with the other hand. Mi Xie Er, nervous that Feng Jing was inconvenienced, hurried over to help him blow dry his hair.
Feng Jing sat on the small sofa, adjusted to a comfortable position, and browsed that day’s news.
“Look, Meng Xingchuan was not wrong at all this time. If Qin Fan had called a little later, those fans would have given me a memorial service on Weibo.”
Mi Xie Er: “—”
As Feng Jing spoke, he edited the information, checked for typos, and then sent it out.
【Feng Jing V: Sorry to have worried everyone. My accompanying staff and I have safely reached the hotel. Rest assured, we are fine. I didn’t expect so many things would happen. I was just going out to get my photo taken [covering face. jpg]. However, this typhoon was really quite big. Friends in Japan should pay attention to safety, do your best not to go out. Thanks again, everyone.】
【Ah, ah, ah, Boss Feng is OK! Many thanks! 】
【Today really scared me. QAQ. I ask for comfort. QAQ】
【You should post a selfie here! How would we know if you are really fine without a selfie?!】
【Also, in Japan, the typhoon alerts never stopped. I am shivering at home.】
【I knew that our Cinderella would turn calamities into blessings. After all, we can make magic.】
Jiang Ran, who had been tracking Feng Jing’s Weibo all this time, saw the news right away. She ‘liked’ his post, and then went downstairs to send her things to the man himself.
Once the typhoon left, Qin Fan arranged for the fastest flight home. After Feng Jing left the airport, he was driven home directly by the car waiting for them. The bright sunshine inland cleared his mood. The flowers and plants in the community looked cuter and more colorful than usual.
As soon as Mi Xie Er drove to the villa, Feng Jing got out of the car. In front of each small building, there was a special mailbox for receiving letters and express delivery. A designated person was responsible for handling the deliveries every day. Jiang Ran’s words looming on his mind all along, he couldn’t wait to see what she’d sent.
There was indeed a new thing, but it was just a letter. Feng Jing did not expect that Jiang Ran would write to him, so he was a little confused and curious, bringing the letter with him as he entered his room.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he opened the envelope and took out the neatly stacked letter.
To Mr. Feng Jing-
When I first wrote this name, I was a little surprised. Before this, I’d never thought I would write a letter to a big star one day. It’s also a very interesting experience. ^_^
I wrote this letter mainly to share my recent feelings with Mr. Feng. It may be a little verbose, but I hope you can read it patiently.
Off late, I’ve always been thinking of Mr. Feng for no apparent reason. When I am translating the incomprehensible vocabulary of Mr. Kitano Ken, Mr. Feng’s face suddenly appears before me; when I’m discussing with my friends about what kind of hotpot to have for dinner, Mr. Feng’s face suddenly appears again. Even when I plant vegetables, I think to myself— Will I be able to share these vegetables with Mr. Feng? They’ll be delicious.
Such things have been happening often now.
I have never been in love, I don’t know what it feels like to be in love, but I’m not a dense person. I think that my current mood is like that of someone in love, right?
So that is what it is, it’s that feeling when you love someone.
When I heard that Mr. Feng went missing in Japan, I was really worried. I thought … If I never see Mr. Feng again, what would I do?
Perhaps, I will cry …
Up until a while back, Mr. Feng’s always been wearing a mask, we haven’t even had a meal together. Yes, we haven’t even eaten a meal together. In a few days, the vegetables will be ready to harvest again. This time there are radishes, lentils, green peppers, and broccoli. By the time you come back, they will be ready to eat. Well, I don’t know if you’d like them, but …
I wonder if Mr. Feng would like to come to my house for dinner?
Awaiting your reply ^_^
Jiang Ran
October 27