Chapter 27 Jane Eyre

  Shu Yu's study and bedroom are on the same floor as hers, his bedroom is right across from hers, and the study is next to the bedroom.

  Jane stood at his bedroom door and knocked: "Brother Yu, it's me, Jane. Are you inside?"

  After waiting for a while, there was no sound from the bedroom. Jane then casually opened the door and walked in to take a look.

  Shu Yu's room was usually unlocked, and of course, no one dared to enter his room without his instructions.

  Of course, Jane Eyre is an exception. She can come and go as she pleases in this villa, both inside and out, if she wants to.

  Fumbling at the door, I found the light switch. With a "click", the bedroom lights turned on, casting white light on the dark walls, illuminating an unshakeable loneliness.

  As soon as I stepped into the bedroom of Shu Yu's palace, a wave of mysterious black aura rushed towards me, and the first thing that caught my eye was the bright red color outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

  Like a raging fire burning in the bedroom, it is out of place with the style.

  The bedroom of Shu Yu's palace is basically all cold tones, either gray or black.

  Jane Eyre didn't like his bedroom being so monotonous, sometimes when she had no inspiration for writing, she would come over to tidy up and rearrange his room.

  For example, adding many warm-toned things to his room, the curtains are her masterpiece.

  Shu Yu Temple usually just frowned slightly and then accepted calmly.

  The room is very large, but it's all in sight at a glance.

  "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, Brother Yu......" muttering softly.

  Jane Eyre looked around but didn't see that faint figure, so she closed the bedroom door and walked to a wall adjacent to the study.

  She pressed a spot on the wall and then gave it a push at a fixed position, only to see that the original wall with black floral patterns turned into a rotating door.

  This is a shortcut from the bedroom to the study.

  Jane Eyre walked past, 'click', all the lights in the study were on, and a strong scent of ink and books wafted over...

  The study is very large, larger than the bedroom. Inside, there are row upon row of tall bookshelves, filled with many world-renowned classics from various countries.

  "Brother Yu, are you there?"

  The study was very quiet, so quiet that Jane could even hear the echo of her own words.

  "Is anyone else there? Where did Brother Yu go?" she muttered softly, walking to the red sandalwood desk.

  One hand rested on the table, his head swiveled casually as he scanned the study for any sign of Shu Yu's presence.

  Suddenly, she inadvertently glanced at the balcony outside the study and seemed to see a black shadow...

  ……

  Shu Yu didn't want to lose his temper in front of her and didn't want her to see him in a fit of rage.

  Biting back her temper, she stood up, looking at her hand which was trembling non-stop, and looked at her already stiffened body.

  The anger in Shu Yu's eyes had disappeared, leaving only a desolate sorrow that could erode his heart.

  Although she had mentally prepared herself, when she said it out loud, her heart was still caught off guard.

  His heart was slowly cracking...

  It hurts...

  It hurts so much that I don't even have the strength to speak.

  The pain has become unbearable, and I can no longer face her, nor the determined look on her face.

  The pain in his hands could be ignored.

  He really wanted to ask her, were the seventeen years they spent together all in vain?

  Didn't it leave any mark in your heart? Didn't you ever have a little affection for him?

  But all of this can only be buried in the depths of one's heart.