Xie Shuo stayed with Ye Wen in Qianyue Mountain for three days, during these three days he was almost omnipotent, as if he wanted to make up for what he owed her during the honeymoon.
Three days later, Ye Ming packed his luggage and prepared to return.
Xie Shuo drove his car and waited for her outside the door. This time he came alone, and he came in a hurry without anyone notifying him, and he didn't even bring a driver.
He put the suitcase in the trunk, walked around the body, and was about to go to the driver's seat, when Ye Wen suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Let me drive."
Xie Shuo stamped his feet and turned his head.
Ye Wen looked into his eyes, he had just regained his eyesight for less than half a year, and he had been with her for so long, driving a long-distance car, it would be bad if something happened to him.
A temper tantrum is a temper tantrum, and she can't make fun of her body, she still has a sense of propriety.
Xie Shuo understood what she meant, and looked at the thin white fingers on his arm, with a smile on his lips: "It doesn't matter."
Today is still sunny and sunny, with the spring sun falling on her body, it is a little scorching hot, Ye Wen knows his temper, at this time, he will never let her drive. After a stalemate for a long time, she had no choice but to compromise: "Then let's call a driver over."
This compromise method was agreed by Xie Shuo, and soon, Ye Wen asked the proprietress to call a professional driver over.
The car was driving smoothly, Ye Wen and Xie Shuo were sitting side by side in the back seat, only a palm away.
It's warm in spring, and it's always easy to get sleepy. After a while, Ye Wen's eyelids began to droop, and his head tilted to the side. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and leaned on Xie Shuo's shoulder.
In a daze, she smelled the familiar scent on him, like when they were still sharing the same bed, she rolled into his arms every night when she fell asleep.
Xie Shuo's shoulders sank, he looked down at her, and after a while, he also closed his eyes.
When he woke up, he was already in the city.
Ye Wen thought he would ask her where she was going back, or take her back to Xie's house by force, but he reported the address of the apartment to the driver, as if he didn't particularly want her to go back.
The sun was setting outside the car window, and pedestrians were hurrying to and fro. Ye Wen looked at his stern profile, and suddenly couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
Abandoning a lot of things in the company, running over to her, and arguing with her, but not saying anything, not even a real confession.
When he went downstairs to the apartment, he handed her the luggage handle, as if he didn't intend to go upstairs: "You go up first, and I'll come over later."
Ye Wen was a little tired, and didn't bother to guess what he was thinking, so he held his breath, dragged his suitcase, turned around and walked into the apartment.
After entering the room, she packed up her things casually, pulled out a set of loose home clothes from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When she came out of the room after taking a shower, she suddenly heard a faint sound coming from outside.
She was a little puzzled, followed the sound to the living room, and found a tall figure standing in the kitchen.
Xie Shuo was wearing an apron, picked up a handful of shallots with his slender and clean fingers, turned on the faucet, and was about to wash it.
Ye Wen: ... ? ?
Hearing footsteps, Xie Shuo turned his head, glanced at her up and down, and said, "Come here and help me roll up my sleeves."
Ye Wen walked over and looked at him suspiciously: Do you really know how to cook
Xie Shuo saw through her thoughts at a glance and didn't explain, just stretched out his arms in front of her.
Afraid of hitting him, Ye Wen swallowed the question on his lips, and raised his hand to roll up his sleeves, revealing a strong forearm.
Xie Shuo returned to the sink to wash the vegetables. Ye Wen looked at his unskilled movements, stood there for a while, couldn't bear it, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to help?"
Xie Shuo glanced at her and said softly, "No, you go to the living room to rest."
Ye Wen glanced at him again, then walked slowly back to the living room, and sat down on the sofa.
She was not in the mood to do anything else, her chin rested on her arms, and she lay on the back of the sofa and watched the busy figure in the kitchen.
After an unknown amount of time, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.
Ye Wen felt strange, who would come here to find her
She got up, walked to the door with her slippers on, opened the door, and saw a young brother standing outside holding a bouquet of fresh roses, with a standard smile: "Is this Miss Ye? Your flowers."
Ye Wen was stunned again.
You can guess who sent the flowers without asking.
It wasn't until the people outside the door reminded her suspiciously that she came back to her senses, thanked her with a slight smile, and reached out to take the flowers.
The red petals were delicate and delicate, fragrant and elegant, Ye Wen returned to the living room with the flowers in his arms, and looked at the figure in the kitchen. Xie Shuo happened to turn around, glanced at the roses in her arms, did not explain much, turned around and continued to work, the sound of ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping.
Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, then sat down again holding the flowers.
Outside the window, the night gradually fell, and the lights continued to light up.
After seven o'clock, the food was served, three dishes and one soup, very simple dishes, the presentation was not bad, not particularly brilliant, but it was not as horrible as Ye Ming had expected.
Xie Shuo washed his hands, wiped them with a towel, went to the nearby wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine and two glasses, put them on the dining table, and raised his eyes to ask her opinion: "Drink some wine?"
Ye Wen met his eyes, and his heart jumped inexplicably, and he always felt that this was a confession scene.
She looked away and gave a soft "hmm".
When the two sat down, Xie Shuo first served her a bowl of soup and placed it in front of her.
Ye Wen picked up the small spoon and tasted a couple of mouthfuls, except that it was slightly bland, there was nothing wrong with it. She picked up the chopsticks again, and tasted one of the dishes, it was okay to be so-so, but to her surprise, Young Master Xie was quite talented in cooking.
"How?" His voice sounded from the opposite side.
Ye Wen raised his eyes, saw him looking at him, and suddenly remembered that it was the first time he cooked for him, and he asked him the same question.
She bent her lower lip: "Not bad."
Xie Shuo didn't seem to believe it, so he took chopsticks and tasted all the three dishes in front of him, then frowned slightly, obviously not very satisfied.
"..."
I didn't expect that the young master was not only picky about others, but also so strict with himself, Ye Wen was afraid that he might find it disgusting, so he wanted to withdraw and redo it or ask someone to bring another meal, so he hurriedly diverted his attention: "Don't you want to drink? Why don't you even open the wine bottle?"
Xie Shuo frowned slightly, took the wine bottle, opened the wine, and slowly poured two glasses.
The red wine was rippling in the crystal clear glass, sparkling with luster.
Ye Wen picked up one of the cups, pressed her red lips against the rim of the cup, and took a sip.
When eating, Xie Shuo had always been quiet. Ye Wen had been with him day and night for nearly a year, and he became a lot quieter after being with him day and night. Of course, there was another reason, not wanting to spoil the atmosphere.
After drinking half a glass of wine, her brows and eyes were slightly drunk, she put down her chopsticks, and began to look at him with her chin propped up, her eyes showed a little innocence that was rarely seen when she was sober.
Xie Shuo noticed her gaze, raised his eyes and asked, "Are you full?"
Ye Wen nodded, without taking his eyes off him, he seemed to be a little drunk already.
Xie Shuo put down the wine glass in his hand, got up and cleared the dining table, and temporarily put the bowls and chopsticks in the sink.
Ye Wen supported the table and stood up, walked to the living room, fell down on the sofa, looked at the roses on the coffee table, couldn't help but raised his lips.
After a while, the sofa beside him sank, and Xie Shuo also sat down.
Ye Wen turned his head and looked at him. The man's usual stern eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in the light, revealing a little tenderness.
It was like the look he gave when he lowered the car window when she was walking alone in the cold and rainy spring night.
There was a faint expectation in her heart, she waited for him to say something, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't speak.
Ye Wen has a problem, once he drinks too much, he is prone to chatter. Now that he was drunk, he couldn't hold back, so he stretched out his finger and poked his chest: "Don't you have anything to say?"
Seeing the twinkle in her eyes, Xie Shuo paused, leaned slightly towards her, and lowered his voice: "Do you want to hear what I have to say?"
He also drank, and when he got closer, the smell of the wine brushed against her ears, arousing her enthusiasm.
Ye Wen's cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know whether it was because of drunkenness or because of his approaching. She raised her eyes and met his calm eyes, suddenly a little irritable: "You have nothing to say, so why are you giving me flowers?"
"You don't like it?" Xie Shuo asked with a smile on his lips, but still didn't say what she wanted to hear.
He reached out, held her thin white fingers, and squeezed them gently.
Ye Wen couldn't pry out his words, so he simply didn't bother to ask, turned his face away depressed, and said nothing if he didn't say it, I can't hold you to death!
Xie Shuo looked down, looking at her tightly pursed lips and unhappy expression, the corners of her lips smiled deeper.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, hugged her from behind, and sprayed his warm breath into his ears.
Ye Wen struggled twice with a sullen face, but in the end he was no match for his strength, softened, and leaned against his shoulder involuntarily.
In sight, the roses are in full bloom, full and warm.
She listened to the faint heartbeat in his chest, her eyes were stunned.
Carrying her down the mountain, cooking for her, and the bouquet of flowers she begged for when they went shopping for the first time, all of them have been made up now.
And those things she thought he had forgotten long ago, he actually remembered them all.
The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, his vision became blurred, and all the emotions that had been stuffed up in his heart these days seemed to suddenly find an outlet and surge up all at once.
She turned around suddenly, stretched out her arms to hug him, buried her face in his shoulder, and smelled his breath.
From a very young age, she never acted like a baby again, because she knew that no one would pamper her, but she couldn't help showing her truest emotions to this person in front of her.
After a while, she spoke in a muffled voice, with a hint of grievance in her voice—
"I'll give you a chance. If you confess your love to me now, maybe I'll forgive you for your previous badness and promise you..."
Xie Shuo raised his hand, landed on her thin shoulder, and patted her lightly, as if to comfort her.
He lowered his head, kissed her gently on the ear, and said, "Wait a little longer."
Ye Wen:? ?
Ye Wen raised his head from his arms, his eyes widened in disbelief.
She had given in so proactively, yet he still didn't climb up smoothly? Still waiting? Do you wait for the day lily to cool
Xie Shuo held her hand, looked down into her eyes, with a deep smile in his eyes: "I want you to enjoy the feeling of being chased more."
What was owed in the past will be made up for in the future.
Ye Wen was taken aback.
The light poured down from the top of the head, and the light and shadow between the two were hazy, and suddenly there was a feeling of being in a dream.
After a long time, Ye Wen raised a smile, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you afraid of missing this opportunity and not being able to catch up later?"
Xie Shuo also hooked his lips, and raised his hand to unbutton a collarbone. His collarbone was half exposed, and he put one arm on the sofa behind her, as if holding her in his arms.
He looked at her with drunken brows and eyes, just like the year she first met him when she was in high spirits.
"Then try."
Ye Wen met his eyes, and his chest jumped suddenly.
She forcibly suppressed the throbbing in her heart, raised her lips and smiled, as if reborn for a moment, her eyes glowed brightly: "Okay, then try."
She leaned over suddenly, her slender hands were on his shoulders, her red lips were close to his ears—
"I used to be the flower of our department. There are many boys chasing me. God rewards hard work. Mr. Xie, please do your best."
The author has something to say: I'm very sorry, I want to ask everyone for a leave of absence. One reason is that I'm not feeling well, and my left abdomen always hurts. Now my home has not been unsealed, and I can't go to the hospital for examination; (These two days because of this matter I was always scolded by my father)
There is another reason, I think the previous part is not well written, and I want to rework the plot. In fact, I struggled with the revision for a long time. I was afraid that it would cause a bad reading experience for the little cuties who followed me, but I will rework it later. The more difficult it is, I don't want to leave too much regret for this story, so I finally decided to try my best to fix it;
The update will be resumed in about two to four days. I am not sure if I can make up the double update. I will try my best~
I'm really sorry, I hope the cuties will wait a little longer~
Well, you can scold me now_(:з」∠)_
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