With the addition of Li Mengjie, Wen Xinya felt more at ease regarding the opening of the store, and Li Mengjie was busy every day.
Except for some decision-making issues that required her to step in, almost all matters, big or small, were handed over to Li Mengjie. Li Mengjie once said with a smile: "Miss Wen, you are not the one who can be a hands-off boss. You asked me to join in and invest in you to find a long-term labor force for yourself!"
Wen Xinya spread her hands helplessly and said, "I can't help it. I'm still underage and have to go to school. I can't help with many things!"
Li Mengjie angrily stepped on her seven-centimeter-high high heels and continued to work!
Wen Xinya continued to devote herself to her busy studies.
At noon, Wen Xinya went to the apartment to rest. She took out the key to the room, opened the door, and when she pushed the door open and walked in, she saw Si Yiyan lying on her bed and sleeping.
She stood at the door in a daze!
Her heart suddenly started beating wildly, and her legs walked towards him almost uncontrollably. After she healed her heart injury, her anxious heart suddenly calmed down.
Si Yiyan seemed very tired, with a faint blue shadow clearly visible under his eyes, and he seemed to have lost some weight. She knew that he was busy reorganizing the power of the Xia Si family. It would not be so easy to reorganize such a huge force, so he must have taken time out of his busy schedule to come and see her.
He was sleeping so soundly that he didn't even notice her presence. This shows how tired he was.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a surge of heartache in her heart.
She subconsciously stretched out her fingers and gently stroked his eyelids which were stained with blue shadows, but was very careful not to wake him up.
The touch between her fingers made her heart beat wildly, and her hands uncontrollably slid down his delicate nose, lightly outlining his thin lips, lingering there. She still clearly remembered how those soft lips kissed her, with such pampering and care, mixed with incomparable passion and tenderness.
"People say that men with thin lips are unfaithful. I wonder if you are also an unfaithful person!" Wen Xinya murmured softly, as if talking to herself. She couldn't help but think of Chu Jingnan. He was a man with thin lips, and his unfaithfulness was almost undisguised.
"A man's fickleness is only because he hasn't met the right person." Si Yiyan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on her tightly, leaving her no chance to escape.
Wen Xinya was startled, and her hand that was touching his lips seemed to be suddenly burned, so she quickly pulled it back.
However, Si Yiyan was faster than her. He grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the bed. Then Wen Wenya fell on his chest.
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
"Before a man meets the one he loves, he is unfaithful to any woman, because his cherishing, care, passion and madness will only belong to the woman he loves." Si Yiyan ran his fingers through her hair, regretting his short hair. Otherwise, he could tie her hair with his own and try out how affectionate and loving the hair-tying ritual that the ancients talked about is.
Wen Xinya raised her head to look at him. When his black pupils looked at her, the black color always receded like the tide, leaving only a piece of gorgeous and dazzling glass, so that she could always clearly see through the emotions in his eyes. Her heart suddenly started beating again. She turned her head away: "Why did you come here suddenly?"
"If I hadn't come again, would you have been kidnapped by someone else?" His voice was low, with a hint of sharpness and helpless sigh. He kissed her hair softly and didn't force her to believe him. Time would prove everything.
Wen Xinya's eyes suddenly widened, not knowing what he meant for a moment: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Si Yiyan suddenly hugged her tightly and sighed, "I saw a post on your school forum. There were photos of you and another man on it. You were smiling happily in the photo. I have never seen you smile so happily, as if you were innocent and untouched by the world."
When he saw the photo of the folded flower, he couldn't help wondering in his mind whether the folded flower was tied in her hair. How beautiful she was when the gorgeous crape myrtle flower was tied in her hair
As a result, he couldn't help but feel jealous. He regretted Xinya's escape and decided to give her more time to calm down. Therefore, he didn't contact her or see her for such a long time.
He wanted to fly to her side immediately, protect her from then on, and never let other men covet his treasure.
Wen Xinya was startled, staring blankly at Si Yiyan. His eyes were filled with anxiety and complexity. She slowly came to her senses and asked impulsively, "Are you jealous?"
As soon as the question was asked, the room fell into silence!
Wen Xinya's heart was beating wildly, and she cursed herself for being so mean, and she wanted to slap herself in the face! But the corners of her mouth curved up, her mentality changed, and the topic that annoyed her became sweet.
Si Yiyan just kept looking at her quietly, torturing her willpower with his eyes.
Wen Xinya felt that the willpower that she was so proud of became vulnerable under his focused gaze, and she lowered her head and dodged for a while.
Si Yiyan said slowly: "Yes, I am jealous, so as soon as I finished my work, I flew to the capital eagerly, wanting to confirm whether my girl already belongs to another man!"
Wen Xinya stared at him in a daze. Si Yiyan had never concealed his feelings for her, but such a clear expression still shocked her.
Si Yiyan looked at her calmly and said, "I got on the helicopter at twelve o'clock in the morning and have been staring at my watch, counting the seconds on it. It's been a full 12 hours, 720 minutes, and 43,200 seconds. These numbers may not seem like huge numbers, but they are a testimony to how long I've been living."
Wen Xinya could hear the anxiety in that light tone, and her throat choked.
Si Yiyan sighed slightly and seemed to mutter to himself: "It turns out that it can reach this point. It turns out that it has reached this point."
The waiting time seemed like an invisible, colorless and tasteless poison, seeping into my limbs, bones and internal organs bit by bit. For the first time in my life, I felt my soul was so anxious, as if it was stuck in the mud, unable to extricate itself from the panic.
When he was with Si Yiyan, he was always testing her, teasing her, and teasing her with an ambiguous distance. This ambiguous relationship allowed her to find an excuse to escape, and she could handle things calmly and with ease in this relationship, and she knew when to advance and retreat.
But at this moment, his sincere confession, with a force that would not allow her to refuse, made her eyes full of sorrow and she almost cried: "Si Yiyan, Zhong Rufeng and I are not in that kind of relationship. We just know each other and can only be considered ordinary friends."
When she said this, she felt a surge of joy in her heart, and even her soul trembled because of this joy. It turned out... she cared about Si Yiyan so much. He entered her life forcefully, but engraved himself in her heart with his peerless and charming manner.
He never measured her size, but the clothes he gave her always fit her perfectly.
He never asked her about her preferences, but the things he gave her were always to her liking!
He tied her hair because tying her hair was a sign of love!
He drew eyebrows for her, because drawing eyebrows symbolizes respect for each other!
He put on makeup for her because putting on makeup has a lingering and sad meaning!
He understood her pride, her self-esteem, and he knew that she needed to be strong, not for a man to protect her from the wind and rain and raise her like a golden bird! He did not treat her like a dodder.