For a 23-year-old man, it seems too early to talk about marriage.
When Ye Xiao married Bai Suye, he was already over 30. At that time, they had experienced all kinds of hardships and cruelties, and they were very clear about their choice.
Ye Yan's generation, each of them was born with a silver spoon in their mouths, and their minds are far less mature than their generation. At the age of 23, they can even be regarded as just a big boy. Ye Xiao originally thought that it was a fantasy for Ye Yan to get married at this age, or that he was just impulsive, but now when he saw his son standing in front of him and told him so firmly that he wanted to give a girl a home, he couldn't help but feel a little more touched.
Love may make people become fools, but good love can make people grow and make a man have enough responsibility to bear the wind and rain.
"As long as the other party agrees, we will nod. But you are not allowed to force her again!" The last words of Night Owl were very serious. It was a warning and also a teaching.
Forced love will not have a good ending.
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Although Shu Nian did not go to work, he was still very busy because there was less than a week left until the exam.
However, these days, she was not so peaceful. Ye Yan met Ming Wanjun once downstairs of her house, and he knew everything. Ming Wanjun stood there alone, staring at the upstairs, always with tears in her eyes. Ye Yan couldn't bear it, so he went up to talk to her. For this, Ming Wanjun was grateful to him.
This day.
Before dinner, Shu Nian received a call from Ye Yan.
"How's your review going?" Ye Yan asked her over there.
"Well, I'm pretty confident. There shouldn't be any problem."
"Then come and have dinner with me tonight." Ye Yan thought for a moment, "Bring all your study materials, and stay at my place tonight."
The last sentence is an invitation.
Even through the phone, Shu Nian still felt a burning sensation on her face. It had been three days since the last time the two of them were together. During these three days, both of them were busy. She and Ye Yan only had dinner together occasionally and had not been together again.
Shu Nian held the phone for a long while before he uttered a "hmm". Then he remembered something important and asked, "Should I buy some food?"
"No, you just need to come and eat."
Shu Nian was very curious, "Could it be that you cooked for me yourself?"
Shu Nian remembered very clearly the memory of almost burning down the kitchen last time. If it was really Young Master Ye who cooked personally, I'm afraid he would have to prepare stomach medicine tonight.
Ye Yan kept her in suspense and hung up the phone without telling her in detail. Shu Nian had no idea what he was up to, so she packed up her things and went to his place.
It was just one street away, not far away, and it only took a few minutes to get there. Shu Nian pressed the doorbell while holding his computer and books, and soon, Ye Yan came out to open the door. He was wearing home clothes and looked very casual.
Shu Nian leaned his head to take a look inside and could already smell a fragrant aroma, which was completely different from the burnt smell before.
As she changed her shoes, she asked curiously, "Have you ever been to a culinary school?"
Otherwise, how could there be such a big improvement in such a short period of time
"It wasn't me." Ye Yan took the book and notebook from her hands and put them casually at the entrance.
"That is?"
Ye Yan's eyes deepened slightly, and he wanted to say something. In the end, he just said, "Come in first, and we'll talk later."
That look made Shu Nian slightly stunned for a moment, and suddenly an idea popped up in her mind. The next moment, as if to verify her idea, Ming Wanjun came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and was very happy, "Niannian..."
Shu Nian's face changed, and he said nothing. He turned around and walked out, holding his computer and books. Ming Wanjun saw the resisting figure, and her heart ached. Ye Yan had already caught up with her and hugged her from behind.
"Shu Nian!"
"Ye Yan, let me go."
"It's much better to have a good talk than to avoid it like this."
"What to talk about? What is there to talk about?" Shu Nian asked two questions in a row, trembling with heartache.
When Ye Yan hugged her from behind, he could feel her fragility and hurt, and even more clearly her stubbornness and determination.
He suddenly felt more and more uneasy.
Facing her biological mother whom she cared so much about, she was still so rational. If one day, the person she hated in her heart turned out to be him...
I'm afraid she will leave so decisively!
Ye Yan held her hand and couldn't help but increase the strength.
He secretly hoped that Shu Nian could forgive and accept Ming Wanjun again. That meant that maybe in the future, even if she really hated him, he could still make amends.
"Calm down and come back with me, okay?" Ye Yan rested his chin on her forehead and kissed the top of her head helplessly, "If you don't want to talk, we won't talk. But... can you accept having a quiet meal?"
Shu Nian turned around and looked at Ye Yan, his eyes suddenly reddened. Ye Yan felt distressed, and suddenly regretted that he should not have brought Ming Wanjun back without asking her opinion. Perhaps in Shu Nian's eyes, this seemed to be isolating her. He held her free hand tightly in his palm, "If you really hate it, I will let her go now. You don't have to eat the food she cooks, but I'm afraid you will have to eat takeout with me tonight."
Shu Nian said nothing.
Ye Yan led her in, and Ming Wanjun stood there with red eyes looking at the two of them. She looked a little uneasy and uneasy, like someone who had done something wrong and was waiting for trial.
Ye Yan is definitely not a person who has excessive sympathy, but he can always associate Ming Wanjun with himself, so he has more complicated emotions in his heart. He glanced at Shu Nian and then said to Ming Wanjun: "Sorry to bother you with dinner, but..."
At this point, he paused, then said, "I'll call now and have someone take you away."
Ming Wanjun nodded with tears in her eyes. She knew that it was very rare for Ye Yan to achieve this.
Ye Yan was waiting for Shu Nian's expression to relax. However, she didn't. She just stood there stubbornly with a tense face, with a complicated expression, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Ye Yan couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, so he took out his phone and called his assistant. Just as he said a word, he heard a voice suddenly come over, "Forget it..."
"What?" Ye Yan turned to look at her.
Shu Nian bit his lip and turned to go into the kitchen. Ye Yan hung up the phone and looked at Ming Wanjun.
At this moment, Shu Nian came out of the kitchen with a bowl and chopsticks in his hand and his head down. Ming Wanjun's face lit up with joy and she was so excited that she almost cried. Shu Nian was holding three bowls and three pairs of chopsticks! The meaning couldn't be more obvious!