Ye Wenwen's expression was very serious, as serious as the fact that he was talking about whether he was a woman.
This proved that she was not joking. Fang Yan's change really bothered her.
She felt it was good before.
Fang Yan was used to being mean-spirited, and she used to beat up Fang Yan for being mean-spirited, and then one thing was perfectly resolved during the interaction between the two.
Fang Yan suddenly stopped being a bitch and began to take a lyrical route. She didn't know how to communicate with him. Is there always a need for communication? Wouldn’t it be too disrespectful if you don’t say or do anything
She is not a person who likes change!
There are winter winds blowing, snowflakes drifting, forest birds flying by, and countless grass and mud horses galloping by -
Fang Yan trembled in the wind for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "He feels that he is very good at the kind of things I am talking about."
"That's it -" Ye Wenrou thought for a while and said, "I was pretty good before."
"Is it good? Then why do I beat him so much?"
"Besides hitting me -" Ye Wenwen found it difficult to answer such a question, because telling the truth was actually very hurtful. "He didn't know what to do either."
"—"
Fang Yan used to think that he was not a topic-stopper, but now after meeting Ye Wenrou, he realized that his conduct was far from hers.
There will be a long period of silence when the east comes.
Fang Yan didn't know what to say to Ye Wenrou, and Ye Wenrou would definitely not take the initiative to shut up with Fang Yan.
Click click click—
Their shoes made a crisp and sweet sound when they stepped on the snow.
Behind them, the red, mirror-like snow surface left two lines of footprints of different sizes.
The footprints are very long, extending as far as the eye can see.
Just when the two of them started to get bored and counted their steps, Fang Yan suddenly smelled the strange fragrance of liquid bean in his nostrils.
He sniffed greedily and finally confirmed the source of the smell.
Fang Yan looked at Ye Wenrou and said, "I wanted to treat me to a meal, but I never got the chance - why not treat me to lunch tomorrow at noon?"
"Lunch?" Ye Wenwen looked at Fang Yan hesitantly. She wasn't sure if she wanted to follow Fang Yan back to their Fang house for a meal. If she agreed, the meaning would be too worthy of interpretation by onlookers. Presumably those people in her family are also crazy about it, right
Although she didn't care about anything, it was not good for Fang's family after all.
"Follow him." Fang Yan said with a smile.
He wanted to hold Ye Wenwen's leg, because when the hero on TV wanted to take the heroine somewhere, he would drag her leg and run forward - why did he have to run? Because you can hold your legs while running. If you just walk, you might not be able to hide your shameless behavior, right
But he couldn't stretch his legs out.
"Is he begging to give me his leg?" Ye Wenwen asked coldly.
"Ah, of course not—" Fang Yan said. I felt a little disappointed. How could my mental activities be discovered
Fang Yan did not take Ye Wenrou back to Fang's house for dinner, and he knew what it meant. Moreover, he knew that Ye Wenrou would definitely refuse if he made such a request.
Fang Yan's nose was very sensitive. He smelled the fragrance in the wind and searched all the way. Sure enough, he found a stone house in the valley at the end of Shihezi.
In fact, it was not a stone house at all, it was just a stone wall nearly one meter high built up with some gravel blocks. Surrounded on three sides, one side is empty, the wall has no roof, and snowflakes can fall in unscrupulously.
When Fang Yan walked over with Ye Wenrou, he saw several people lying on the edge of the stone house with their buttocks stuck out, sneaking around and not knowing what they were doing, and letting out wolf-like laughter from time to time.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, a young man wearing a leather hat looked back, and then his expression became strange.
The others thought the situation was good and looked back together, looking at the two uninvited guests with the same surprised expressions.
"Did they come at the right time?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.
"Fang Paopao—why am I here?" Li Xiaotian with the leather hat stood up, holding a black mud ball in his legs.
"I smell it." Fang Yan said. He strode over, snatched the mud lump from Li Xiaotian's leg, and said, "Are we all full? Give that to him, he has to treat him at noon—"
"Is that what I use to treat guests?" Zhu Zidan looked at Fang Yan in surprise, then looked at Ye Wenrou who was standing behind Fang Yan, and asked aloud.
Although Ye Wenwen was not from Yanziwu, he was not the same type of person as them.
Not only because of the great reputation of the Ye family, but also because of another important reason - Ye Wenren is a genius girl. Genius girls are lonely, no one wants to be friends with her, and she enjoys herself never getting involved in anyone's circle.