Chapter 44: Two Men Alone
Suddenly, there was an unbearable numbness in her waist, Song Youran shrank suddenly, angrily pushed Ye Qingfan away, and covered the place where she was attacked: "What are you doing?" β
Ye Qingfan's face was slightly gloomy, and his face was also full of displeasure: "I don't like you to help him speak!" β
Song Youran looked at Ye Qingfan's jealous and slightly angry face in a daze, and suddenly a layer of joy surged from the bottom of his heart, and a bright smile bloomed on his face, which dazzled Ye Qingfan's eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
"What are you laughing at?" Ye Qingfan reached out and stroked Song Youran's smooth and white cheeks, and buried his head in her hair intoxicated.
"I love to see you jealous!" Song Youran has never seen Ye Qingfan's jealous appearance, he has always been polite and measured, even in the face of An Jingyu's provocation, he can still choose to forbear and fight back, it is this reason that has always made Song Youran panic.
Although Song Youran has never really been in love, in her understanding, lovers are part of each other, the ribs of each other's intimacy. If someone plots against your ribs, and you choose to endure it, it has to make people doubt how serious you are about this relationship.
Ye Qingfan had said countless love words to her, but Song Youran thought that those gorgeous and touching sweet words were far less sincere and tempting than Ye Qingfan's willful actions.
Ye Qingfan didn't say anything, quietly hugged Song Youran with his eyes slightly closed, Song Youran leaned on his chest, and there was a strong heartbeat in his ears.
Time seems to stop in this lush birch forest, the blue sky, the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, away from all the troubles and hustle and bustle, when Song Youran was drowsy, Ye Qingfan's low magnetic voice came out of his chest, with a violent vibration of the eardrum: "Have you heard the story of the birch forest?" β
Song Youran's drowsiness disappeared in an instant, she wanted to sit up, but Ye Qingfan suppressed her strength, so she could only lean obediently in his arms and listen to what he had to say.
"During World War II, there was a couple who were separated because of the war. Before leaving, the man proposed to the girl of his heart under the birch tree, and he would return to marry her as his bride when the war was over. β
"But the girl waited and waited, and waited until the leaves of the birch forest were green and fell, and the swallows of spring flew and came, and the man who knelt under the birch tree and made a promise in memory still did not return."
"Until the girl waited until her gray hair was gray, and she received a small wooden box containing all that had been promised to marry her, but all the good things were in vain."
Ye Qingfan's suppressed and hoarse voice was full of sadness, and Song Youran blinked his slightly pantothenic eyes without saying a word. Ye Qingfan stroked Song Youran's long and smooth hair: "Lovers who love each other so much, but because of external factors, they are forced to separate yin and yang. And we are still sound, and we have been in love for such a short time, why should we let those external factors influence our feelings? β
Song Youran lowered her eyelashes silently, Ye Qingfan gently lifted her up, and looked at her beautiful face fixedly: "Leisurely, I'm not afraid of the obstacles set by others, but your retreat is a huge blow to me." As long as you are willing to wait for me in the same place, I will do everything, is it also difficult? β
"Ye Qingfan." Song Youran broke free of his hands, stood up and sorted out his clothes, and didn't look at his dark and deep eyes, "I am already An Jingyu's fiancΓ©e, and you are also Miss Zhang's boyfriend, we have no chance to go back!" β
"But you're not married to An Jingyu! You're still free! Ye Qingfan was stabbed by Song Youran's evasive attitude, and repeated angrily, "I also explained to you before about Zhang Yao, all of this is a scene!" Since you mind this matter so much, then I can ...... it right away"
"It's not something you don't mind." Song Youran interrupted Ye Qingfan's words and rubbed his forehead tiredly, "I've thought about it a lot in the past few days, and I've been shaken and struggling, Ye Qingfan, I don't deny that you are the only man I have ever touched." β
Ye Qingfan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and Song Youran's words obviously pleased his heart.
"But it's just impressing, there are too many obstacles between us." Song Youran said goodbye, "I won't marry An Jingyu, but I won't accept your pursuit either." β
Ye Qingfan automatically blocked the last sentence, focusing on Song Youran's previous sentence, stood up with satisfaction, dusted the dirt off his pants, and was elegant and indifferent: "Leisurely, soon I will make you realize that your choice is correct!" β
Song Youran ignored the subtext in his tone, and turned around indifferently: "Can you send me back now?" "It's getting late, and if I don't go back, I guess my father will explode angrily again.
Ye Qingfan smiled gently: "Leisurely? β
Song Youran looked at him suspiciously, and the smile on Ye Qingfan's face became more and more pure: "I really don't know the way." β
"Mr. An, Miss Song and you have a good relationship, and I don't want such sincere feelings to make the wrong choice because of Miss Song's confusion, right?" After Zhang Yao returned to the hotel, she immediately rushed into the bathroom, and once again became the goddess of elegance, holding coffee and An Jingyu from afar.
An Jingyu directly ignored her words, and commanded sharply into the phone: "Comprehensively search the back mountain, don't let go of any exit, and be sure to find Youran before tonight!" β
After cutting off the phone, An Jingyu said with a cold face and unceremoniously: "Miss Zhang, I naturally know the charm of leisure, and I don't need Miss Zhang to remind me." I don't bother Miss Zhang about my relationship with my fiancΓ©e, after all, Miss Zhang's boyfriend has always been entangled. β
Zhang Yao's face suddenly became ugly: "Mr. An, having said that, if we don't take measures, things will definitely not be as simple as we think." β
"Your purpose is to hope to enter the marriage hall with Song Youran, and my goal is Ye Qingfan. Why don't we join forces and separate them so that we both have a chance? β
An Jingyu sneered: "I thought I had already cooperated with Miss Zhang." β
Zhang Yao's face turned red, and she pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment: "It seems that the previous cooperation with Mr. An did not explain the details clearly, but this time we talked openly." β
An Jingyu raised his eyebrows, Zhang Yao withstood the heavy pressure, and his slender index finger knocked on the table: "My plan may have a certain negative impact on Song Youran." β
An Jingyu glanced at Zhang Yao warningly: "It is not allowed to involve leisurely." β
"But Mr. An, women are born with sensitivity and fragility in this aspect of feelings, and only Song Youran is the best leveraging point for this relationship." Zhang Yao calmly analyzed, "Even if Song Youran is engaged, Ye Qingfan still can't let him go; Even if he pretended to spread rumors about our relationship in public with an eye for an eye, he still couldn't stop Ye Qingfan from getting close to Song Youran. β
An Jingyu lowered his eyes and pondered, Zhang Yao continued: "Song Youran has your escort, naturally he will not be subject to too much pressure from the outside world, but there will be some gossip, isn't Mr. An confident that he will protect Song Youran?" β
Zhang Yao's provocative attitude made An Jingyu raise his eyes, and drank the already cold coffee indifferently: "Your provocation is very low-level, but I agree with your point of view, in the future, I will turn a blind eye to the measures you take leisurely, but if you go too far, I will pay her a hundred times." β
When the indifferent and tall back completely left the hotel, Zhang Yao slowly leaned back on the sofa as if he had lost his strength, and his back was covered in a cold sweat. She still underestimated An Jingyu's attention to Song Youran, and almost messed up. Zhang Yao's heart was full of jealousy and inexplicable envy, what was so good about Song Youran, why did one or two of them stick up regardless of their identity?
The cool night breeze blew through the towering birch forest, and the sound of the sassy leaves shaking was particularly clear in the silent night sky, Song leisurely wrapped Ye Qingfan's coat tightly, sat by the fire and looked at Ye Qingfan who was seriously adding firewood to it, worried: "What if we can't get out all the time?" β
Ye Qingfan raised his eyes and glanced at Song Youran, a trace of pride flashed in his heart, if it weren't for his alertness to notice that someone was constantly surrounding them, and quickly chose to evacuate, it is estimated that An Jingyu would have found them by now.
What he thought in his heart, he didn't say it in his mouth: "I'll take you out tomorrow." β
Song Youran didn't believe him at all, Ye Qingfan had been saying this for an afternoon, and he had no credibility at all. "Don't you have your phone on you?" It was estimated that it was almost eight o'clock in the sky, and Song Youran took out his mobile phone and shook it, but there was no signal!
Ye Qingfan also took out his mobile phone and shook it: "It's the same." β
Song sat helplessly in place, unable to find a solution for a while, and the more serious thing was that they had no food, no water, and no warm clothes.
The difference between the temperature of day and night in the mountains is often very large, Rao is not yet late at night, Song Youran is already shivering from the cold, fortunately, Ye Qingfan is always ready with cigarettes and lighters because of entertainment, so a pair of firewood is raised, barely warm.
Ye Qingfan finally cut a branch by hand to a sharpness that he was satisfied with: "I just found out that there is a river in the valley, maybe we can only eat fish tonight." β
Song Youran's stomach had already protested with hunger, and she looked at Ye Qingfan who seemed to be leaving in surprise: "Where are you going?" β
Ye Qingfan shook the branch in his hand: "Prepare dinner, otherwise we will be hungry together?" He said lightly, "I can't bear it." β
Song Youran's face turned red, Ye Qingfan still hadn't forgotten to tease her, but now she didn't even have the strength to be angry, and tightened her coat full of Ye Qingfan's breath: "I'll go with you!" β
"Not afraid?" Ye Qingfan raised his eyebrows, "It's not safe by the river, you stay here, I'll be back soon!" β
Song leisurely looked around the dark woods, and there were even a few small dirt slopes not far away, which were high and low, and suddenly got goosebumps, and for the first time in his life, he was extremely resolute: "I want to go with you!" β
Under the cover of darkness, Ye Qingfan smiled with satisfaction.