If she wasn't here, why would he stay
The night was very quiet, and the moment he turned around, he heard a slight movement in the living room, turned around, opened the door, and pushed in.
The light aroma, mixed with the smell of hospital disinfectant, hits your nostrils. Through the bright white moonlight streaming down the window, you can clearly see the figure lying on the sofa.
She was sleeping soundly, with her body curled up and her arms folded in a small ball, a very insecure sleeping position.
The living room was not big, but there was only one little girl sleeping there, so it looked empty and cold.
Yan Yuanfei looked at the little woman on the sofa in a daze, closed the door quietly, changed his shoes, and walked towards her, for fear of waking her up.
The heating in the community here was not very sufficient and it was a bit cold. Her coat was hung on the hanger and she fell asleep wearing only a thin woolen sweater.
Yan Yuanfei felt distressed when he saw it. He didn't know why she came to his house. He wanted to go to the bedroom to get a quilt to cover her, but he was afraid that she would be uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa. After hesitating for a moment, he bent down and carefully covered her with a quilt. She hugged him.
Wen Ruoshui was sleeping soundly, but when he was picked up, he still opened his eyes vigilantly. There was no light in the room, so he couldn't see clearly the person in front of him for a while, but he smelled the familiar smell of the man.
She had just woken up, her head was still a little dazed, and her voice was hoarse as if she had just woken up: "Are you back?"
Yan Yuanfei nodded, his voice becoming more sexy and gentle in the darkness: "Why did you fall asleep here?"
Before he left, she still had a low fever, and she just got better on the day he left. During the week he left, he was worried about her every day. However, when he was visiting abroad, many trips were carried out in secret, so there was no way to call her. , asked her about her situation.
"I went back to the wrong home." Wen Ruoshui said this, sniffing a little aggrievedly: "I forgot that I moved, and I ended up here in a daze."
Yan Yuanfei looked at the woman's aggrieved appearance, a low smile came from his chest, and he sighed fondly: "I'm a little confused."
Wen Ruoshui met the man's eyes, and her heart melted into a ball. She wished she could melt into his gentle sight, and whispered: "I had a fourteen-hour operation."
Yan Yuanfei was so distressed that he put her on the bed, half-crouched in front of her, and asked softly: "You haven't eaten yet. If you want something to eat, I'll cook it."
Wen Ruoshui had been sleeping for a few hours, and her fatigue had subsided. When she heard him mentioning food, her stomach began to growl, and she sang Empty City Strategy with a soft and soft voice. She looked at him with slightly confused eyes: "Mian." .”
"Okay." This was the first time Yan Yuanfei had seen her look so soft and cute, and her soft voice sounded like she was coquettishly coquettish with him.
In the past, when she treated him, she had always been distant and polite, keeping a distance that was neither far nor close, and would not let him get close, and she did not dare to get close.
Wen Ruoshui looked at his silly smile, lying on the bed and looking at him softly, "Then I'll sleep for a while, and you can call me when you're ready."
Yan Yuanfei raised the corners of his lips happily, looking at the little girl lying softly on the bed, he couldn't help but reached out and patted her head gently: "Okay."
Wen Ruoshui felt that the man's big hand seemed to be filled with magic. Just a slight touch made her heart jump with joy and excitement. When she saw the man's tall figure walking out of the bedroom, she got out of bed and ran away. The sofa in the living room is ready for dinner.
Although Yan Yuanfei is not in the country, the ingredients in the refrigerator will not be exhausted. Someone will come over every day to replace them with fresh ingredients.
Soon, two bowls of oily noodles were served.
Wen Ruoshui was so hungry when she smelled the aroma, she took the initiative to run to the kitchen to help get spoons and chopsticks, and sat upright on the sofa, waiting for the man to bring the noodles.
Two bowls of noodles, a plate of tomatoes mixed with sugar, and candles.
But the strange thing is that the tomatoes are all whole, with an ordinary big tomato in the middle and a circle of small tomatoes next to it.
Yan Yuanfei lit the candle, put it on the coffee table, turned off the light in the living room, and said with a smile: "There has to be a sense of ritual in life, right?"
Wen Ruoshui nodded along. What he was thinking about at the moment was noodles. There was no room for other things. However, he was still holding back. They wanted to wait until he sat down and the two of them could eat together.
Yan Yuanfei saw that she was concentrating all her energy on the noodles, and said with a smile: "Eat it! Little glutton."
"It smells so good!" Wen Ruoshui, like a child with adult permission, happily took a bite with chopsticks and couldn't help blowing a rainbow fart: "Mr. Yan, the noodles you made are so delicious. If you If you open a noodle shop, I will definitely go to your house to eat noodles three times a day."
Yan Yuanfei looked at the girl in front of him, with a soft and doting look in his eyes, and said warmly: "I don't open a noodle shop, I just cook it for you."
Wen Ruoshui's heart was beating violently in his chest, and his face felt a little hot. He buried his head in eating the noodles, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and took the chopsticks to pick up the tomatoes mixed with sugar.
It's a bit strange. In the past, they had all kinds of pickles with their noodles, but they had never eaten tomatoes mixed with sugar.
"Wait a minute." Yan Yuanfei shouted.
Wen Ruoshui paused and looked at him inexplicably. She saw the man's slender jade-like hand holding a spoon and knocking down the tomatoes one by one.
As if he was performing a magic trick, the tomatoes were opened one by one and turned into exquisite roses, nine roses, blooming on the plate.
She stared at the magical scene in front of her with wide eyes and lost the ability to speak for a moment. It was so beautiful. How could he be so powerful and make these roses in such a short time? How could he do it
Is this a meal? This is simply art, okay? It made her reluctant to eat the tomatoes. It was such a waste. Beautiful things should be saved for appreciation.
"There are no roses at the moment." Yan Yuanfei had a smile on his lips, a warm look in his eyes, and stared at her affectionately: "Miss Wen, I am here to formally pursue you. Can you be my girlfriend?"
Wen Ruoshui never imagined that he would suddenly confess to her. Her mind was in confusion. She looked at him in disbelief and her voice stuttered: "You... what did you say?"
"Miss Wen, please be my girlfriend!" Yan Yuanfei was gentle, staring at her solemnly, holding her hand and placing it on his heart: "I don't have roses, all I have is this heart that beats for you. ,Do you want to be my girlfriend?"
He has always been confident in doing things. He will execute everything according to his ideas step by step and only do it when he is 100% sure.
But when it came to dealing with her, he became unlike himself. For the first time, he had hesitation, uncertainty, worry and worries about gains and losses.
(End of chapter)