"You can't see it, can you?"
The words exploded like thunder, Xie Shuo froze, and the desire that had just woken up instantly seemed to be poured down by the cold winter ice and snow, and it was completely chilled.
He looked into her clear eyes and didn't dare to move.
Ye Wen raised her white hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Can you feel the shadow?"
Seeing the probing look on her face, Xie Shuo felt relieved, he didn't answer her, and lowered his long eyelashes to cover the light in his eyes. The slender fingers went up the shoulder bones, and groped skillfully across the neck. As before, they pinched the chin lightly, and pressed the fingertips against her lips.
His eyes darkened, he lowered his head and kissed her.
Ye Wen still wanted to ask something, but his lips were blocked.
At the beginning, the kiss was a bit cool, like winter snow falling, and soon, the temperature climbed, spreading bit by bit.
Ye Wen snorted, and subconsciously tilted his head, but the man's thin lips followed closely, grabbed his lips, and pushed them away forcefully.
The breath raged between the lips and teeth, and all the breath was plundered. Ye Wen leaned back his thin white neck and almost couldn't breathe.
Feeling dizzy, she clasped his shoulders hard, her fingertips turned white, and completely forgot to pay attention to the changes in his eyes.
The night is quiet, outside the wooden window, the shadows of the trees are shaking slightly, and the moonlight is like water rippling.
In the silence, there were faint and unbearable sounds, and the air seemed to be scorched by fire, exuding heat.
I don't know how long it took before the noise finally stopped. Ye Wen felt weak all over, curled up in Xie Shuo's arms, panting slightly, his face was still flushed, and his lips were astonishingly red, like a rose in full bloom, almost as bright as a rose. overflowing.
Xie Shuo hugged her and gently stroked her back to calm her down.
Even though it was the cold winter season, there was fine sweat breaking out from his temples. Ye Wen smelled the clean and clear men's cold fragrance on his body, and there was a thumping sound in his chest, which was clear and intense, and lasted for a long time.
The two of them didn't make it to the last step. It was the first time for Ye Wen to stay here. He was not used to this strange place, so he might as well relax at home. On top of that, she doesn't want a baby yet, and there's nothing here.
Although the old man has been giving birth, Xie Shuo's eyesight is not convenient, and he needs someone to take care of him. In this situation, it is really not suitable to have a child. What's more, the relationship between the two of them has not reached that level.
Xie Shuo must have had the same concerns, and he restrained it in time before she could remind her.
The two hugged each other on the bed and lay quietly for a while, the traces of emotion in Xie Shuo's eyes faded, and he returned to his usual calmness. He looked down at her, and caught a glimpse of her flushed side cheeks, which were particularly moving under the lamp.
"Shall we go home tomorrow morning?" There was a soft voice in front of him, and Ye Wen raised his eyes and asked.
Thinking of the accident just now, Xie Shuo avoided her sight, turned his eyes to other places, and said in a gentle voice, "Let's go in the afternoon, go to the company first, and go home in the evening."
"Still going to the company? Are you so busy recently?"
"Well, it's the end of the year, and there are a lot of things to do." Probably because he just remembered it, Xie Shuo looked extraordinarily patient tonight, with a soft light in his brows and eyes.
Ye Wen raised his face to look at him, the sexy Adam's apple and smooth jaw line came into view, the neckline of the nightgown was slightly open, the collarbone was cold and white, with a little red mark.
Her heart was about to move again, and she couldn't help stretching out a finger to poke his half-exposed collarbone.
Xie Shuo grabbed her fingertips, rubbed them in his palm, and said in a low voice, "Go to bed early."
A thin breath spread across his forehead, and the scene just now flashed in Ye Wen's mind, his face became hot, he got up and turned off the light, and lay back again, with his arms around his waist.
She turned her head slightly, put her face in front of him, felt his heartbeat, and gradually closed her eyes.
The body in his arms was soft, and Xie Shuo raised his arms to hold her, but he didn't feel much sleepiness. Many complicated thoughts flashed in his mind, his eyes were unpredictable, and he fell asleep after a long time.
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The next day, after one o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Wen accompanied Xie Shuo to leave the old house and rushed to the company.
Xie Shuo still didn't let her into the office to help, but let her wait in the lounge. Fortunately, he didn't wait long this time before he got off work.
The evening is dark in winter, the afterglow in the sky is cold, and the setting sun falls on the shoulders, bringing a slight coolness. The two found a private restaurant to have dinner before returning home.
Ye Wen originally thought that the atmosphere tonight would be just right, and she could continue what she hadn't finished last night, but—unexpectedly, she suddenly caught a cold.
On the way home, she leaned on Xie Shuo's shoulder, with teary eyes and red nose, as if she had been wronged.
Xie Shuo touched her cold fingers, frowned, took both of her hands, put them in front of him, and kneaded her gently.
His hands quickly warmed up, Ye Wen raised his eyes to look at him, moved closer to him, and lowered his eyelashes.
Not long after returning home, Ye Wen got a fever, nestled on the sofa, his face turned red.
Xie Shuo held her hand and told Aunt Zhou who brought hot water upstairs: "Call and ask Dr. Zhang to come over."
Ye Wen grabbed his sleeve and said in a hoarse voice: "No, it's just a cold. It's so late, I'll take some medicine and sleep."
As she talked, her eyelids drooped and her breathing became heavy. Xie Shuo guessed that she didn't want to get an injection, so he stroked the back of her hand with his thumb and asked Aunt Zhou to get the antipyretics.
Ye Wenqiang took a bath, took two more antipyretics, climbed into bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and felt dizzy.
She seldom gets sick on weekdays, but this disease has come on violently, and her whole body has lost the usual wanton freshness, like a frost-beaten eggplant, wilted and shrunk into a ball.
It was the first time for Xie Shuo to see her like this. He leaned against the bed and looked at her for a moment, then suddenly remembered his illness when he was ill before Fuming, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he stretched out his hand to hug her.
Ye Wen's mind was confused, and he pushed his chest feebly, wanting him not to get so close, to be careful not to be infected, but he didn't even have the strength to make a sound.
The smell in his arms was clean and pleasant, and there was a feeling of peace of mind. She soon fell into a trap, snuggled up to him, and fell into a deep sleep.
Xie Shuo looked down at her weak sleeping face, and lifted a lock of hair from her cheek with his hand, with a soft look in his eyes.
Suddenly, a blurry image flashed in his mind, and he felt that the face in front of him seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
But this image only flashed for a moment, fleeting. He thought about it carefully, but he couldn't come up with any real picture, it was just an illusion, so he didn't bother, and covered her with the quilt.
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In the next few days, Ye Wen didn't accompany Xie Shuo to the company anymore, and rested at home alone to recuperate from his illness.
When her cold got better, she planned to continue to accompany him there, but she was rejected.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, the man was slender, put on the suit jacket draped over his arms, and tilted his head slightly: "From now on, you don't have to accompany me there anymore."
Ye Wen just got up from the bed, knelt and sat on the edge of the bed, with a slightly stunned expression on his face: "I won't accompany you, so how do you walk and eat? Also, don't you need someone to read your documents for you?"
Xie Shuo said indifferently, "Zhong Fu will do these things."
Ye Wen: ... Zhong Fu feeds him, why does this scene feel a bit weird
Xie Shuo glanced at her indiscriminately, then raised his hand to straighten the cuffs of his clothes.
She almost found out about his recovery of sight that night, and if she kept following him around, there might be problems soon.
It is impossible for him to pretend to be so perfect all the time, and she is not so easy to deceive.
After tidying up his sleeves, Xie Shuo left the bedroom.
Zhong Fu was already waiting downstairs, Ye Wen got up in his clothes, walked to the French windows, and saw a familiar car driving out of the garden.
As the sun slanted, a faint sense of loss suddenly lingered in my heart, and my chest seemed to be empty.
She raised her hand, her wrist bones were white, and her slender and clean fingertips touched the glass window, reflecting a blurred image.
Habit is really a terrible thing. In the past half a year, she left everything behind and stayed with him every day. Now, after finally waiting for him to cheer up and have free time, she is not used to it.
After breakfast, Ye Wen lay on the sofa for a while, picked up his phone, and clicked on the group in the studio.
At this point in time, the group is still relatively quiet, and most of the chat history shows yesterday's work content.
She clicked on Xiang Quan's WeChat again and started typing.
Ye Wen: [Is there anything I need help with recently?]
Xiang Quan replied almost in seconds: [Are you finally free?]
Ye Wen chuckled happily.
Another article popped up: [There is no suitable role for you at the moment, but I recently signed a group of newcomers, and I have a headache. If you really have time, come over and give them advice?]
Ye Wen thought for a while and asked: [Now?]
Xiang Quan: [Just before one o'clock in the afternoon.]
Ye Wen: [OK~]
Xiyin's studio has now moved to Xuanmeng's side. In just half a year, it has developed rapidly. Although Ye Wen basically doesn't show up, he has been observing the trend. After all, this is also her studio.
After lunch, Ye Man changed his clothes and went out with his bag in his arm.
When I got to the studio, it was just one o'clock.
In addition to the newly signed person, there are many familiar faces. When everyone saw her, they gathered around to say hello.
Xiang Quan was so busy that he didn't have time to catch up with her, so he took her and a few newcomers to the recording studio attached to the studio.
These days, although Ye Wen keeps a low profile, her previous works and fame are still there, so even if they haven't met, these newcomers all know her, and they look at her with a bit of curiosity.
After not working for a long time, Ye Wen got used to it for a while before he finally calmed down.
When she was serious and serious, she had such a glamorous aura that she was not easy to mess with, and no one dared to laugh and laugh, and everyone followed suit.
Busy until six o'clock, Ye Wen packed up his things and prepared to go home.
Xiang Quan walked over and said, "Do you still remember the dubbing program I mentioned to you last time?"
Ye Wen held the bag and raised his head: "Remember, what's wrong?"
Xiang Quan said: "I need to make up a female guest at the moment. Do you need me to win this spot for you?"
Ye Wen thought for a while and asked, "How long will the recording take?"
Xiang Quan said: "If everything goes well, a day or two will be enough."
"Okay, you help me fight for it."
"Okay, I'm sure I'll let you know."
Ye Wen said, "Then I'll go first," and walked out of the studio with her bag in her arm.
In the rest area, there was laughter and laughter. Others would continue to work overtime at night and get together to eat takeaway.
"...she looks so beautiful, look at her skin and legs, I'm in awe of her!"
"Look at her Weibo saying that she is married, but her husband is blind?"
"Pity… "
"What a pity..."
The gossip and gossip went up and down, someone caught a glimpse of her coming, and hurriedly fell silent.
Ye Wen glanced at it lightly, ignored it, and walked out with a calm expression, with a slim back.
Taking the elevator downstairs, she called Xie Shuo.
The latest AI software was installed on Xie Shuo's phone, which made it easier for him to answer the phone.
"Are you going home for dinner tonight? Do you want me to pick you up?" Ye Wen asked softly.
A man's faint voice came from the phone soon: "You eat first, I'll be with Zhong Fu, and I may have to come back later."
Ye Wen's heart stopped, and he became angry for no reason.
Zhong Fu, Zhong Fu, everything is Zhong Fu... You might as well be with Zhong Fu!
She hung up the phone angrily, stuffed the phone back into her bag, and even the footsteps became much heavier, as if she was venting her resentment every time.
Twilight is dark, and the night is silent.
When I got home, it was already night, the lights of Wanjia were on, and the light and shadow floated on the glass windows.
Ye Wen ate dinner by himself and felt a little uncomfortable, so he wrapped himself in a blanket and took a nap on the sofa.
The dark red embroidered blanket, with elegant peony patterns, made her face even fairer.
There was no sound in the bedroom, except for the long breathing. After an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in.
Seeing the figure curled up on the sofa, Xie Shuo's footsteps paused slightly, deliberately taking it easy.
He slowly walked in front of her. She was lying on her side with her legs bent, forming a posture of protecting herself. Under the blanket, a little toe was exposed, white and slender.
The slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a vague unhappiness written on his face.
Xie Shuo stared at her for a moment, worried that she would have a fever again, so he bent down and reached out to touch her forehead.
He didn't dare to stay for too long, and quickly moved away.
After confirming that she was fine, Xie Shuo ignored her and turned to go to the cloakroom.
The light came on automatically, he took off his coat and hung it up, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt.
Ye Wen fell into a drowsy sleep, heard a faint noise, tried to hold his eyelids several times, and finally woke up successfully.
Just waking up, still a little dazed, she lifted the blanket and got up, stood for a few seconds, and followed the noise to find the cloakroom.
The soft light haloed, and the man stood under the light, with a slender figure, wearing a black shirt that fit the size well, and the hem of the shirt was tucked into the waistband of his trousers, looking handsome and ascetic, it was pleasing to the eye.
He turned sideways to her, and slowly loosened the cuff buttons, exposing a section of wrist bone.
A tie fell by the side of the closet, obviously he just dropped it, after he loosened the cuff buttons, bent down, his fingers touched the tie naturally and accurately.
Ye Wen looked at him in a daze, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with his action.
Sensing her coming, Xie Shuo's fingertips froze and he didn't dare to move.
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