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Chapter 38

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    The tone is not salty, he is a smart person, he should know my dissatisfaction.

    However, to my surprise, he actually smiled: "Okay, let me be your timely rain."

    The car started, I closed my eyes tiredly, and fell into a light sleep.

    "arrive."

    Yan Yanzhi's voice was very gentle. I woke up from a light sleep and saw his apartment. This is the third time I have come to this place.

    "Don't talk, stay at my house for a few nights first, I think you won't have the heart to refuse this sincerity, right?"

    Yan Yanzhi didn't give me a way out, and looked at me tenderly, reminding me of the scene in the factory when I took the aphrodisiac and lingered with him, but he ended up with enough. From the bottom of his heart, he is indeed a gentleman.

    "Thanks."

    I didn't want to go home and let my mother see me like this. I endured the pain in my heart and sent a text message to my mother, telling her that the company was working overtime these days and I wouldn't go back.

    Yan Yanzhi helped me into his house, my lips were black and blue from the cold, he saw it, his eyes felt a little distressed, he helped me into the bathroom: "Hurry up and wash up, I'll ask someone to buy clothes,  Put it at the door."

    Besides, it would be against my will to say thank you, I nodded to him, went into the bathroom and took a hot bath, my body suddenly became much warmer, and with strength, I poked my head out, put on the clothes that Yan Yanzhi left at the door, and  A set of cotton underwear and a set of home clothes.

    He acted like a husband who has taken care of his wife for many years, and they have been in love with each other

    I shook my head and got rid of the warmth that Yan Yanzhi brought to me. At this time, I knew that my emotions were very unstable, and I was afraid that if I couldn't help it, I would cry in his arms.

    After I got out of the bathroom, I smelled ginger soup. Yan Yanzhi was holding a bowl of steaming ginger soup and put it on the table. When he saw me coming out, he said, "Drink it quickly to warm your body, and be careful not to catch a cold."  gone."

    His tenderness warmed my heart. I wanted to say thank you, but my words stopped when I reached my mouth. Apart from other things, how can Yan Yanzhi's help to me be finished with a single thank you.

    I sat on the sofa, finished the ginger soup, and immediately felt much better.

    Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the rain has been falling, and the gloomy weather seems to be my mood at the moment, heavy and breathless.

    Yan Yanzhi didn't ask me what happened, but pointed to the guest room: "I see you are very tired, you'd better go to bed first, what's the matter, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

    "Um."

    I nodded obediently, and walked into the guest room, looking at the spotless but warm room, I threw myself on the bed, sobbing under the quilt.

    I think, Song Weichen and I are out of the question. A mountain of doubt, speculation, distrust and hesitation lies between me and him. Love, without trust, is nothing

    Early the next morning, I woke up from my sleep, looked at the wet marks on the pillow, shook my head, and prepared to take off the pillowcase to wash up.

    "Yan Yanzhi? Are you there?"

    I was walking in the living room with the pillowcase, but I didn't see Yan Yanzhi's shadow. Out of the corner of my eye, I found a note on the coffee table. I hurried over to pick it up: Chen Yan, the company has something to do, I'll come back at night,  Whether to go or stay is up to you, the food will be delivered by the aunt, Yan Yan will stay.

    Looking at Yan Yanzhi's neat handwriting and reading his message, warmth gradually grew in my heart.

    Yan Yanzhi has helped me so much, I can't do it without saying goodbye, think about it, wait until he comes back at night, and then say goodbye to him.

    ? Breakfast and lunch are delivered by an aunt, and they are all my favorite side dishes. I have been watching soap operas all day long, killing time, and settling trivial thoughts

    In the evening, the rain stopped, and the sky became surprisingly bright, as if the fog was cleared to see the blue sky. The improvement of the weather also made me feel a little better.

    I clenched my fists, looked at the street view outside the window, thought about what happened these days, the sweetness and suspicion with Song Weichen, and felt really tired.

    A tormenting marriage has already exhausted me, and the coming and going with Song Weichen made me exhausted again.

    "Ding dong"

    The sound of opening the door sounded from behind. I turned around and saw that it was Yan Yanzhi who had returned. He was quite tired. He must be worried about the company's affairs.

    "Are you in a better mood?"

    Yan Yanzhi put down his briefcase, sat on the sofa, looked at me and said.

    I said insincerely: "Well"

    "Chen Yan, I shouldn't have disturbed your life"

    Yan Yanzhi raised his eyes, his eyes were full ofSorry, I know what he's talking about.

    "No, it has nothing to do with you. If he doesn't believe me, no matter how I explain it, it will be a waste of effort."

    A drop of liquid fell from the corner of my eye, and I was afraid that my unbearableness would be seen by Yan Yanzhi. After I finished speaking, I turned around and continued to look out the window, pretending to be indifferent.

    Footsteps came from behind, Yan Yanzhi put his hand on my shoulder, and his deep voice sounded: "Some things cannot be forced, are you hungry, let's eat first, and drink some red wine at night."

    I turned around and looked at Yan Yanzhi, and nodded slightly.

    He didn't talk much, and he didn't delve into the matter between me and Song Weichen. His style made me feel good.

    Seeing that I nodded in agreement, Yan Yanzhi called for dinner. When a table of French and Western food was set up, Yan Yanzhi opened the seat for me in a gentlemanly manner, and made a gesture of invitation.

    The atmosphere is a bit delicate, especially the soft lighting in the room, and the candles on the dining table, all of which show Yan Yanzhi's romantic atmosphere.

    The sky cleared up and I had a delicious meal. Finally, I felt a lot better. Yan Yanzhi cut a steak for me, and I said thank you.

    After taking a few mouthfuls, he raised his glass: "Chen Yan, this is a toast to the future."

    "Okay, a toast to the future"

    Yan Yanzhi is very good at talking, not talking about the past, but about the future.

    Just like that, Yan Yanzhi and I toasted while eating, and later, I still found various excuses to clink glasses, probably because everyone gets drunk when they are not drunk.

    "Chen Yan, that's enough, stop drinking."

    Yan Yanzhi took the cup from my hand, and I looked at him slightly drunk: "No, I still want to drink, why do you care about me!"

    Alcohol is really not a good thing. I drank a little too much at this time. The so-called alcohol is strong and cowardly. I usually drink with men in small sips. I have never been so bold, but Yan Yanzhi's gentlemanly style makes me  Peace of mind, I subconsciously let go of my guard, trying to get drunk.

    "Okay, okay, I don't care about you."

    Then Yan Yanzhi made a phone call, someone came into the living room and wanted to put away the dining table, Yan Yanzhi came over and wanted to help me to the sofa.

    I refused, staggered and snatched the red wine on the table, my body was unstable and almost fell, Yan Yanzhi hurriedly supported me, and let me lie on the sofa.

    "Men are not good things!"

    I put the wine glass heavily on the coffee table, then got up and poured a full glass, and drank it in one gulp.

    "Cough cough cough!"

    Because I drank too fast, I choked. Yan Yanzhi immediately patted my back and forcibly took away the wine glass and red wine.

    "Don't take it away! Why do you even bully me!"

    I pointed to Yan Yanzhi who was walking back and said loudly.

    "Chen Yan, don't hold back, tonight, I am willing to be your trash can."

    Yan Yanzhi sat next to me, dragged his chin and stared at me: "You're not drunk, you're just drunk."

    Yes, I'm not drunk, I just want to use alcohol to play crazy.

    "So what, no one believes me, he doesn't believe me, and you doubt me"

    I was incoherent. Although I was not drunk, my thinking was a little confused. When the stamina of the red wine came up, I started to feel a little uncomfortable.

    Seeing this, Yan Yanzhi immediately went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of hangover soup.

    "Hurry up and drink, so you won't have to vomit all over the place."

    Yan Yanzhi let me mess around, gentle like a big brother.

    Immediately, my heart softened, my nose sore, and after drinking the sober soup, I fell into his arms and cried bitterly.

    He patted my back and murmured: "Cry, cry, just say what you have to say, as I said, tonight, I will be your trash can."

    Yan Yanzhi's performance completely made me feel relieved, I subconsciously regarded him as the most trusted person, wiped away my tears, and started to talk about Song Weichen.

    From meeting him at the freshman party, until we broke up after graduation, to my failed marriage, Song Weichen's unexpected intervention changed the trajectory of my life unexpectedly, and then to the sweetness between me and him.  Quarrel, suspicion.

    This night, I narrated all the happiness, joy, pain, and parting, and Yan Yanzhi sat beside me and listened to my narration until I said I was tired and fell asleep on the sofa  Go to (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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