The moment he looked at it, Yan Yan's heart stabbed inexplicably, and the happiness of the day magically disappeared at this moment, and the whole person fell into a hazy and ambiguous sadness.

But in the next second, the hand was suddenly grasped.

She looked sideways, and saw that Wen Bai was also looking at Xie Pingzhou, and she pulled away a lot from that atmosphere at once, and her heart was full of guilt and nervousness.

Jingjing noticed Xie Pingzhou's gaze, and also stopped talking and turned her head, seeing Wen Bai and Yan Yan, she greeted with a smile, "Yan Yan, Wen Bai, you are back!" ”

Both Wen Bai and Yan Yan smiled politely at her.

Jingjing turned her head to look at Xie Pingzhou again, "You don't know each other yet, Pingzhou, this handsome guy is Yan Yan's fiancé, and they will get married in less than two months." ”

Then he said to Wen Bai: "Wen Bai, this is the tenant of Yan Yan's family and my friend, Xie Pingzhou. ”

Wen Bai's lips curled into a smile when he heard this, "Hello, Mr. Xie." ”

Xie Pingzhou looked at him casually with a shake of cigarette ash, and also smiled faintly, "Hello." ”

His voice was cold and detached.

When the words fell, his eyes swept to Yan Yan again.

Yan Yan met his gaze, held Wen Bai's hand with his backhand and said, "Then you talk, let's go in first." ”

She pulled Wynber inside.

Wen Bai followed her and turned his head to look at Xie Pingzhou again.

Xie Pingzhou's gaze was falling on the clasped hands of the two of them, and the next second he raised his eyes to look at him.

The eyes are facing each other.

Suddenly, the silent smoke of gunpowder filled between the two.

It wasn't until Yan Yan pulled Wen Bai into the door and walked away that he dispersed.

Feng Shuyi was sitting at the front desk, and when she saw the two of them coming in hand in hand, she smiled and asked them, "Have you eaten?" ”

Yan Yan and Wen Bai replied in unison: "I've eaten it." ”

Feng Shuyi smiled and chatted with Wen Bai, "Are you still busy today?" Our little troublemaker didn't bother you. ”

Yan Yan looked at her mother and pouted, "I didn't." ”

Wen Bai smiled and touched Yan Yan's head, "Yes, she's good." ”

Yan Yan smiled smugly at her mother.

Feng Shuyi also looked at Yan Yan, her eyes were doting, but she said, "You are used to her!" I'm glad I met you......"

Yan Yan: "Mom! ”

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it." Feng Shuyi looked helpless and couldn't be provoked.

The night was silent, and the laughter of the three of them could be heard far away in the silence.

Xie Pingzhou lit another cigarette and smoked it slowly, until the laughter stopped, then he took out the cigarette and walked inside.

Jingjing called him behind him, but he didn't respond.

At this time, Wen Bai happened to come out of it head-on, and when he saw him, he was hesitating whether to say hello, but he didn't want Xie Pingzhou to walk forward without squinting, and he didn't even give him a look.

Winber suddenly understood why he felt uncomfortable at the first sight of him.

It's not just because of the scene where he and Yan Yan stand together, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, and there is an indescribable beauty.

is also because of the superior and noble temperament that seems to be born in him, which makes him unconsciously feel inferior.

And at this moment, his indifference made him even more uncomfortable.

Wen Bai suddenly had the idea of taking Yan Yan away and never wanting them to meet again.

At this moment, Yan Yan returned to his room, and finally didn't have to force himself to laugh anymore.

Why did she feel uncomfortable when she saw Xie Pingzhou and Jingjing talking together, and even wanted to pull Jingjing away.

She didn't want them to meet.

I don't want them to talk, especially I don't want Xie Pingzhou to talk to Jingjing.

But while thinking like this, Yan Yan deeply spurned himself.

Why should she have such thoughts, she shouldn't have.

She's the one who's about to get married!

Yan Yan was lying on the bed, her heart was messy, and she didn't feel sleepy.

And usually at this time of the night, Xie Pingzhou would send her a message, asking her if she wanted to eat anything and where she wanted to play.

But he didn't tonight.

She knew that she was so obviously alienated from him, and it was normal for him not to send it.

But she still couldn't help but wonder if he didn't send it because of her estrangement, or because of Jingjing.

I was thinking about it over and over again, when my phone suddenly rang a message tone.

She immediately picked up her phone and looked at it.

Wen Bai sent it, and he asked her: [Have you rested?] 】

A sense of loss crept over me uncontrollably.

Yan Yan condemned himself while replying to his message, [Lying on the bed. 】

Wen Baifa: [Do you know what my mom told me when I got home? 】

Yan Yan didn't have the heart to guess at all, and replied to him directly: [What? 】

Winber: [She says she likes you very much, you have a soft personality and are very cute.] 】

Yan Yan, who was upset, looked at this sentence, and his heart touched it, and his eyes instantly warmed.

She knew that she was not worthy of her aunt's words.

She's not good at all.

If Auntie knew what she had been thinking in her head for the past two days, she would have hated her.

She didn't reply for a long time, and Winber asked, "Did you sleep?" 】

Yan Yan replied: [No, I can't sleep. 】

The Wember is gentle, even the words are gentle, and he asked: "Why can't you sleep?" 】

Yan Yan wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, [I don't know. 】

Wen Bai replied: [Why don't I tell you a story?] 】

Yan Yan thought for a while and replied to him, [Okay. 】

After returning Wimber's call, he called.

Yan Yan immediately connected, and Wen Bai asked in a low voice, "What do you want to hear?" ”

Yan Yan lay on his side, pulled the quilt to cover himself, and said, "I can do it." ”

"Shall I tell you the story of the little prince?"

Tears overflowed from his eyes, and Yan Yan whispered, "Hmm." ”

Wen Bai's low, gentle voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Once upon a time, there was a little prince who lived on a planet, and on this planet there was a beautiful rose, and the prince loved this rose very much......"

Yan Yan listened to his low voice, and gradually, he gently closed his eyes, and the clenched mobile phone fell off the sheet from his hand.

A ray of moonlight slipped in and fell on her body from the gap in the unclosed curtains, and she slept peacefully with tears in the corners of her eyes, her chest rose and fell slightly, her arms pressed casually against the quilt, and on her snow-white wrists, a rose bloomed gorgeously on the thorns.

The next day, Yan Yan woke up, turned over lazily, and was hit by a hard object.

She reached out and pulled it out, it was her phone.

The events of last night's bedtime came to her mind, and she put away her phone and got up to wash.

After packing up and changing clothes, she stood in front of the window, looking at the dazzling sun outside, she smiled lightly at the sunshine before going out.

As soon as she got outside, she smelled the aroma of food, and she trotted into the kitchen and said to Feng Shuyi, who was cooking, "Mom, I'll help you." ”

Feng Shuyi said while flipping the dishes: "Don't help me yet, you pour a glass of water for Mr. Xie first." ”

One sentence instantly knocked the energetic Yan back to her original form, and she put away the smile on her face, "I don't want to go." ”

Fung Shuyi: "Why? ”

Hasn't she always done this?

Yan Yan picked up a cucumber to wash and whispered, "I just don't want to go." ”

Feng Shuyi listened to her emotionally charged words, paused in the action of roasting tea, and turned her head instantly, "Did he do anything to you?" ”