Chapter 592: Don't Force Her
"Late, late!"
Sounds that are too familiar to be heard anymore come to my ears.
Xia Wan subconsciously raised his eyes.
It's words.
Thinking of the WeChat sent before the micro dyeing, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Really.
Weiyan knew Yanyan very well, and she had long expected that Yanyan would come to her.
Five minutes later.
Xia Wan and Gu Yan sat opposite each other in a quiet corner, and Huo Qingsui deliberately left space for the two of them to smoke not far away.
"Late and late ......" Gu Yan spoke, unable to sit still, and even more full of irritability.
Xia Wan also understands him, and with a look, she knows his approximate mood at this time.
"Find me...... For the sake of micro-dyeing, huh? Go ahead. "She didn't waste her time, and she didn't deliberately play dumb.
When Gu Yan heard this, he unconsciously licked his lips that had become dry at some point.
"I ......"
There was no rush in the summer evening, and I waited patiently.
The eyes are facing each other.
Somehow, Gu Yan faintly felt that his chest was so dull that it was difficult to breathe, and finally, he mustered up the courage to speak: "Wanwan, I don't want to hide it from you, I ...... I don't know when I started it, but I'm pretty sure I like her and she ...... Like me too! ”
Really......
Xia Wan blinked and didn't speak immediately.
"You...... I already knew, didn't I? Gu Yan looked at her stunned.
"No," Xia Wan shook her head, not intending to hide it, "I also know that it won't be long." A long time ago, I knew that Micro Dye had a person I liked, but I didn't know it was you at first, and I didn't ask until the news came out some time ago, and she was sick, and I didn't know at that time that that person was you. ”
Some time ago......
Gu Yan's breathing was sluggish.
She must have been very sad during that time, and she was sick again, but what about herself? In a foreign country, you can't be by her side for the first time.
In the next second, boundless frustration poured out.
If...... If you had realized your mind earlier......
The eyes that had always been bright suddenly dimmed, Gu Yan lowered his head, clenched his fists again, and let all kinds of unspeakable emotions spread in his heart.
"Late ......"
"Huh?"
Gu Yan raised his head suddenly, his eyes burning, and his heart was full of pleading and hope: "You...... You'll help me, won't you? Without waiting for her to answer, he scratched his hair again in annoyance, "You must know that, slightly dyed...... Didn't accept me, I didn't understand, since you like me, why...... Want to reject me? ”
The hoarse voice was full of unconscious annoyance and discomfort.
When the words fell, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked hurriedly: "Wanwan, do you know the reason why she doesn't accept me?" And what about her...... Did she tell you what my mom told her in the first place? Late, you must know, don't you? Late, late! Tell me! ”
Xia Wan looked at his eyes, his heart beat slightly, but what came to mind was a slightly dyed WeChat message-
"Late and late, if ...... He came to you, asked you why, promised me, don't tell him, there is really no way, just say it's not appropriate for the time being, okay? ”
Micro-dyeing really expected everything.
Xia Wan's eyes trembled slightly.
"Late, late!"
Gu Yan's eager voice came from the other side.
Xia Wan pursed her lips, and finally met his gaze, then shook her head and lied: "I don't know, I just say...... You guys don't fit. ”
Square peg......
It's inappropriate again!
He's heard enough of this word!
"Impossible!" The back of his hand was bruised, and Gu Yan stood up suddenly, "Wanwan, the three of us can almost be said to have grown up together, and we have been together for so many years, do you also think that I and Weidye are not suitable?" We...... What's wrong with it?! ”
He didn't believe a word!
"Wanwan......" he spoke again, his voice with a trilling and fear that he hadn't even noticed, "Won't you help me?" Or do you think that I can't be happy? I really like her......"
She believes, how can she not believe?
But......
In a short trance, Xia Wan thought of the slight dyeing, the fragility hidden in her bones when she told her heart at the beginning, the strong and strong appearance of her at noon today, and the ......
Why can't two people who like each other be together?
That incident back then was not the fault of Weidye at all, why did she take advantage of her own happiness?
Her micro-dyeing ...... Worthy of the best, she deserves to be happy!
"Yanyan," she looked at him and told calmly, "If you really want to be with Weiran, you should know that only by solving the problems between you can you have a chance, understand?" ”
"I ......"
How did he not understand?
Xia Wan is sure that Yiyan's temper should have come from home, and he broke up unhappily.
"Yanyan," she said slowly, trying to calm him down, "the first thing you have to do now is to balance the relationship between Micro Dye and Godfather and Godmother, and make them accept her. ”
Although in her opinion, the godmother's so-called reason for breaking up is ridiculous, and even very unreasonable, but in this situation, all she can do for the time being is this.
And she will also find a chance to talk to her godmother.
As long as this problem is solved.
As for the micro-dyeing side......
Xia Wanjing thought to herself, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Gu Yan's wrong expression.
Like ...... Hiding something.
Xia Wan frowned slightly: "Yanyan, is there anything else that is difficult for you, you didn't say it?" ”
Gu Yan's expression froze.
"Is there really something?" Xia Wan suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
Gu Yan moved his lips.
"Words."
Gu Yan suddenly laughed at himself and pulled his lips, and his irritability and resistance were obvious.
In the next second, he informed the so-called doll parent.
The summer evening was instantly stunned!
Doll pro?
At this time, a fiancée suddenly appeared?
Xia Wan had a problem with her intuition, and she was sure that there was no such thing when her godmother was looking for micro-dyeing, otherwise it would be impossible for micro-dyeing not to know.
So......
"Wanwan, what should I do now?"
A voice of growing urgency and frustration interrupted her thoughts.
As soon as he looked up, Xia Wan saw Gu Yan sitting uneasy.
"Wanwan, that person, I really ...... I ......"
"Yanyan," Xia Wan interrupted him and sighed, "Solve the godfather and godmother first...... And the thing about the doll kiss. When the matter is settled, it's not too late to chase the micro-dye, what do you think? ”
"But ......"
"Don't push her."
With three faint words, Gu Yan's body stiffened.
Seeing this, Xia Wan stood up: "We all know about micro-dyeing, at this time, the more you force her, the more she will hide, first, you have to solve the matter of your fiancée, otherwise she will not be able to consider the problem with you when she knows that you have a fiancée, and secondly, she has been very busy recently, and she has to go to a roadshow before the movie is released, at least wait for her to be free." ”
Gu Yan knew that what she said made sense.
But......
"Yanyan," there was silence for a few seconds, and Xia Wan unconsciously lowered her voice, "Among the three of us, don't look at Wei Dye, she is very cold and confident, but we all know that she is actually ...... Most insecure, even ......"
She opened her mouth for the next few words, but she didn't say them in the end.
Silence spreads.
Long.
"I know ......"
In the dull voice, in addition to chagrin, there is also distress.
Gu Yan left.
The back that has always been high-spirited looks very depressed at the moment.
Xia Wan watched him leave, not feeling good in her heart, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she took out her mobile phone and sent WeChat to Weidye.
Soon, the phone was put away.
Looking up, she was about to walk towards Huo Qingsui.
I don't want to be watched at the door of the private kitchen first.
It's intense.
Her heart was beating uncontrollably, and subconsciously, she turned around to find out.
"Late, late."
A familiar voice rang out.
In the line of sight, I saw Huo Qingsui and Li Youlin walking towards this side together.
Summer evening had to stop turning around.
Today, Li Youlin was wearing a casual white shirt, and unintentionally, she had a lipstick mark on his collar that clearly belonged to a woman.
With a single glance, she withdrew her gaze.
In any case, it has nothing to do with her.
"Finished talking?" Huo Qing approached and naturally took her hand.
Li Youlin nodded at her, which was a greeting.
The summer evening also replied with a faint chin.
The two never communicated again.
"Hmm." Pursing her lips, she looked at the person beside her.
"Go in?"
“…… Good. Xia Wan suppressed that strange feeling, thinking that it should probably be her own delusion.
However, I was about to follow the man in, and that feeling was ...... Here we go again.
"What's wrong?" Huo Qingsui was keenly aware of her absent-mindedness.
Xia Wan wanted to speak and stopped: "I ......"
"I'll go in first." Li Youlin said lightly, and then walked to the box first.
Huo Qingsui squeezed her hand and chuckled: "What are you thinking?" Absent-minded, huh? ”
Xia Wan moved her lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally choked back the question that came to her lips: "It's okay, let's go in." ”
She said and took the initiative to hold the man's hand with her backhand.
Huo Qingsui didn't move.
"Huo Qingsui?"
"What's wrong?" Huo Qingsui stroked her face, her eyes gentle and doting, "What can't you tell me, huh?" ”
"I ......"
The summer evening suddenly lost its voice.
For a long time, under his deep gaze, she finally hesitated to speak: "I think...... It's like someone is following me, looking at me, and I feel this way when I'm at the door of the private kitchen. Then ......"
Taking a deep breath, she bit her lip and continued: "Actually, in the ceramic room, I ...... When I went to the bathroom and went to buy drinks, I also ...... I felt it too, and just now. But every time I look back, I don't find it. ”
She still didn't say her sixth sense, the feeling of being watched, like the feeling of Zuo Tingchuan every time he looked at her.
It's too much of a resemblance.
But she knows very well that the name Zuo Tingchuan is not suitable for this person to mention now.
What's more, the so-called sixth sense may really be wrong.
Immersed in hesitation, Xia Wan didn't notice that the eyes of the man in front of him darkened.
A few seconds later.
She breathed a sigh of relief, not caring much about holding the man's arm: "Let's go, it should be an illusion, we ......"
"Not a delusion."
The man's low, deep voice interrupted her.
The atmosphere changes slightly.