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The night was quiet, and at the moment he turned around, he heard a slight movement in the living room, turned around and opened the door, pushing the door to enter.
The light scent, mixed with the smell of hospital disinfectant, came out. Through the window, the bright white moonlight drenched down, and the figure lying on the sofa could be clearly seen.
She slept soundly, curled up, hugging her arms, her nest became a small ball in a very insecure sleeping position.
The living room is not big, but only a little girl slept in, looking empty and cold.
Yan Yuanfei looked at the little woman on the sofa faintly, closed the door gently, changed his shoes, and walked towards her, for fear of awakening her.
The heating in the community here is not enough, it is a bit cold, her coat hung on the hanger, she fell asleep wearing only a thin woolen sweater.
Yan Yuanfei felt distressed. He didn't know how she came to his house, and wanted to go to the bedroom to get her a quilt to cover, but was afraid that she would be uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa. He hesitated for a while, bends over, and put it carefully. She hugged.
Wen Ruoshui was asleep very well, but when he was picked up, he opened his eyes vigilantly. There was no light in the room, and he did not see the person in front of him clearly for a while, but he smelled the familiar smell of the man.
She just woke up, her head was still a little confused, and her voice was hoarse as she woke up: "Are you back?"
Yan Yuanfei nodded, his voice becoming more sexy and gentle in the dark: "Why are you falling asleep here?"
Before he left, she continued to have a low-grade fever. It just got better on the day he left. During the week he left, he worried about her every day. However, when visiting abroad, many of the trips were carried out in secret and there was no way to call her. , Asked her about her situation.
"I went back to the wrong house." Wen Ruoshui said this, and sniffed a little aggrievedly: "I forgot that I moved, so I walked here in a daze."
Yan Yuanfei looked at the woman's aggrieved appearance, a low smile came from his chest, and he sighed, "Little confused."
Wen Ruoshui met the man's eyes, and his heart softly melted into a ball, wishing to melt into his gentle sight, whispering sophistry: "I had an operation for fourteen hours."
Yan Yuan was distressed, put her on the bed, squatted halfway in front of her, and asked softly, "I haven't eaten yet. If you want to eat something, I will cook."
Wen Ruoshui has slept for a few hours, and his exhaustion has come over. When he heard him eat something, his stomach began to gurgle, and he sang the empty city, his voice was soft and waxy, and his eyes looked at him with a slightly blurred look: " ."
"Okay." Yan Yuanfei was the first time to see her so soft and cute, and Nuonuo's voice seemed to be acting like a baby with him.
In the past, when she treated him, she was always alienated and polite, keeping a close distance, not letting him approach, and she didn't dare to approach herself.
Wen Ruoshui looked at him with a silly smile, lay down on the bed and watched him softly and said: "Then I will sleep for a while, you are ready to call me."
Yan Yuanfei raised the corners of her lips happily and looked at the little girl lying softly on the bed. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted her head gently: "Okay."
Wen Ruoshui only felt that the man’s big hand seemed to be magical, and only a light touch made her heart cheered and excited. Seeing the tall figure of the man walking out of the bedroom, he also got out of bed and ran away. The sofa in the living room, ready to wait for dinner.
Although Yan Yuanfei is not in the country, the ingredients in the refrigerator will never be cut off. Every day someone will come over and replace them with fresh ingredients.
Soon, two bowls of oiled noodles were served.
Wen Ruoshui was hungry when he smelled the scent, and took the initiative to rush to the kitchen to help pick the spoon and chopsticks, and sat upright on the sofa waiting for the man to bring the noodles over.
Two bowls of noodles, a plate of tomatoes mixed with sugar, and candles.
But what is strange is that the tomatoes are whole, with an ordinary large tomato in the middle, and a circle of small tomatoes beside it.
Yan Yuanfei lit the candle, put it on the coffee table, turned off the light in the living room, and said with a smile, "There is always a sense of ritual in life, right?"
Wen Ruoshui nodded. At this moment, he was thinking of noodles, where else could be accommodated, but he was still enduring, waiting until he was seated, and the two would eat together.
Yan Yuanfei watched her concentrate all of her energy on the noodles, and smiled and said, "Eat it! Little glutton."
"It smells so delicious!" Wen Ruoshui happily took a bite with his chopsticks like a child with the permission of an adult, and couldn't help blowing a rainbow fart: "Mr. Yan, your noodles are so delicious. If you open a noodle restaurant, I’m sure to go to your house to eat noodles for three meals a day."
Yan Yuanfei looked at the girl in front of him, with a soft and indulgent expression in his eyes, and said warmly: "I don't open a noodle restaurant, I only cook it for you."
Wen Ruoshui's heart was beating violently in his chest, only to feel that his face was a little hot, and he ate the noodles, pretending that he heard nothing, holding his chopsticks and preparing to mix the sugar with tomatoes.
It’s strange that they used to eat noodles with various pickles, and they had never eaten tomatoes mixed with sugar.
"Wait a minute." Yan Yuanfei shouted.
Wen Ruoshui paused and looked at him for unknown reasons, and saw that the man was holding a spoon in his slender jade hand, knocking one by one at the tomatoes.
It was as if he was conjure, the tomatoes were knocked open one by one, turning into a series of delicate roses, nine roses in full bloom on the plate.
She stared at the magical scene in front of her in amazement. She lost her language ability for a while. She was so beautiful. How could he be so powerful? How could he make these roses in a short time? How did he do it?
Is this for dinner?This is simply art, OK?She couldn't bear to eat tomatoes into her stomach when she saw it. It was too wasteful, and the beautiful things should be kept for appreciation.
"There is no rose temporarily." Yan Yuanfei smiled at the corner of her lips, with a warm expression in her eyes, staring at her affectionately: "Miss Wen, I am here to pursue you formally, okay to be my girlfriend?"
How could Wen Ruoshui think that he would suddenly ask himself to confess, and his mind was in confusion. Looking at him in disbelief, his voice stuttered, "You...what did you say?"
"Miss Wen, be my girlfriend!" Yan Yuan is not gentle, staring at her solemnly, holding her hand on her own heart: "I don't have a rose, all I have is this heart that throbs for you. ,Do you want to be my girlfriend?"
He has always been confident in doing things, and when he treats everything, he will implement it step by step according to his ideas, making sure to do it with 100% certainty.
But in dealing with her, he didn't look like himself. For the first time, he had hesitation, uncertainty, worry, and worry about gains and losses.