In the blink of an eye, it was Friday, and Yu Fan came to pick up Wei An after get off work in the afternoon.
The two of them couldn't discuss what to eat for dinner, so they had to go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and cook at home. The water is cold in winter, although there is a water heater, Yu Fan still consciously took over the work of washing vegetables, preparing vegetables and washing pots. He was busy in the kitchen, while Wei An sat on the sofa and watched TV.
Yu Fan's phone on the coffee table started to vibrate, Wei An leaned over to pick it up, and it showed that it was an unfamiliar number.
"Yufanphone" Wei An purposely dragged her voice and shouted towards the kitchen, while getting up to get him the phone.
"Whose?" Yu Fan's voice came.
The phone was still vibrating, Wei An got up from the sofa: "I don't know."
"Then help me pick it up, I have water on hand."
Swiping her finger across the screen, the call was connected. Wei An said politely: "Hi, Yufan is unable to answer the call right now. May I ask who are you?" There was no answer, but within two seconds, the call was hung up.
Wei An was a little puzzled. He went into the kitchen with his mobile phone, leaned against the cupboard in depression, looked at Yufan and muttered:
"It's so strange, I didn't speak when I got connected, and then I hung up the phone." Yu Fan turned his head, his eyes fell on Wei An's face, and he pouted slightly, with the feeling of a child throwing a temper tantrum. Suddenly felt it was funny, reached out and scratched her nose:
"It's nothing strange. It's just harassing phone calls." Wei An glared at him, reached out and squeezed his arm, Yu Fan gasped in pain, "Tsk, really, I don't suffer at all .¡± The tone was full of indulgence. Turning around to dry off the water on his hands, he took off the apron on his body, and wrapped it around Wei An, "Chef, my little one has prepared the dishes, you can go to the stove."
"Oh" Wei An lazily replied, moved to the chopping board, took out two disposable gloves from the drawer, put them on, grabbed a piece of chicken breast and started dicing. Yu Fan was watching her from the side. At this time, she was wearing home clothes, her long hair was tied loosely behind her head, and a strand of hair hung down from her forehead, which made her look a little more charming than she knew what to say.
Yu Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his throat was a little tight. A strange emotion was growing in my heart, it was warm, like the sun shining on the ground in winter, with a soft smell of the sun. This is the feeling of happiness in the legend. He had never felt such a feeling before. In his memory, his parents had never been so tender.
When he was very young, he lived with his grandparents all the time. His parents would only come back once or twice a year, and they would bring him a lot of things every year, but the relationship between him and his parents seemed to have always been very polite. He also went to England after junior high school. It was completely different from the domestic lifestyle, and he was not even given time to adapt.
The best boarding school, home only on weekends. And usually when he goes back, he is alone, and his parents are busy with work, so they rarely have time to take care of him. He also seldom ate meals cooked by his mother. At that time, he even felt that his father was the center of his mother's life, and his existence was dispensable.
The lack of family life made him very eager to have such a stable and warm life. This is what he dreamed of, to be with each other and respect each other like a guest. This kind of caring and warmth around him made him feel extremely at ease.
Putting her hands around Wei'an's shoulders, she was tightly wrapped in his arms, and her head was leaning against her hair. The tip of her nose could clearly smell the fragrance of her hair, which had a faint scent of lavender. This reassuring and down-to-earth feeling made the corner of Yu Fan's mouth twitch a satisfied smile.
Feeling Yu Fan's confinement, Wei'an felt a little uncomfortable, the atmosphere was a bit weird, the key was that she was still chopping vegetables, this posture was really uncomfortable. Stopping the movements of her hands, Wei An's voice was soft:
"Yufan, can you get up first. You are like this I am easily distracted, and it is easy to cut my hand."
With some strength between his arms, the circle around the person in his arms was even tighter, Yu Fan closed his eyes and said softly, "Don't move, just let me hug you like this for a while."
Wei'an finally compromised, this was the first time she had seen Yufan like this, and he felt like a child, asking for a hug. It looks so cute. Just let him hold him like that, and the two people who are very close can clearly understand the breathing and heartbeat of Duofa, one after another, it seems that they can merge together inadvertently.
In such a scene, it seems that two fat rabbits are warming each other.
Wei An was suddenly struck by her own thoughts, and couldn't help laughing "haha", and her body began to tremble. It really ruins the atmosphere. Yu Fan raised his head and let Wei An go, his eyes were filled with displeasure.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Wei An apologized, and at the same time told Yu Fan the scene that came to her mind just now. I saw Yu Fan's face getting darker and darker, how could the slightly wrinkled Junmei be so helpless. Yu Fan sighed deeply and was defeated:
"It's true that you don't have any romantic cells. You can spoil the scenery a little more." After finishing speaking, Yu Fan rolled his eyes and left the kitchen. Wei An turned to look at his back, but couldn't tell whether it was loneliness or what it was like. Is she really a shame?
It was already 9 o'clock in the evening when eating, and the two of them were silently facing a table of dishes, each bowing their heads to eat. Wei'an is a bit serious. He glanced at Yu Fan. Is he still angry? Do you want to be so careful!
Although he was not very convinced in his heart, his mouth softened first: "Yufan, I was wrong, I promise that I will try not to do this in the future." After all, she is the one who affects his emotions, and sometimes it is not against the principle to be submissive. of.
"Do you still want to have a future?" Yu Fan glanced at her, without any emotion in his tone.
"No, no." Wei An hurriedly shook her head, but couldn't hold back the smile on her lips. Yu Fan's expression became even colder. This is her attitude of admitting mistakes? He didn't see her sincerity. He let out a cold snort from his nose, and ignored her.
It is really uncomfortable to eat a good meal like this. Wei An put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating casually, and concentrated on watching Yu Fan eat. Yu Fan was a little hairy from her stare, and said with a terrified expression: "What do you want?" His tone lost his temper.
"You said you forgive me and I won't stare at you anymore." She took it for granted.
What kind of world is this? ! It was obviously her fault, but she still wanted to force him to forgive her. Yu Fan was really angry and funny, but he couldn't continue to pretend to be angry. He stretched out his hand and pinched Wei'an's cheek, shook his head and smiled helplessly:
"Okay, I forgive you." He has never been able to do anything to her. Not all the time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com