The pain from her shoulder brought Wei An back to reality, she kept twisting her body trying to get rid of Yu Fan's control, but in the end she was held even tighter by him, unable to move at all.
"Let go of me!" Wei An was completely enraged, and yelled at Yu Fan. The grievance was suddenly magnified at this moment, and the tears could not help but slide down the corners of the eyes, and they couldn't stop drop by drop.
It turned out that so long had passed, so long that she had forgotten how fragile she was in the past. But now, that feeling of powerlessness surrounds her again, just like she did six years ago, after the quarrel, she could only sit alone in a small room and let her emotions overwhelm her. She has been making herself stronger and tougher, but even so, her fragility and helplessness are still with her, and whenever she is trapped in a corner, she will be dragged back to the bottomless abyss.
Who said it, the person who knows how to make you laugh knows how to make you cry.
"Wei An." Yu Fan never expected that she would cry so hard all of a sudden, that kind of hysteria, as if she wanted to cry out all the moisture in her body. Feel distressed for no reason. Yu Fan unconsciously relaxed the strength between his arms, freeing up one hand to wipe her tears. But nothing can be wiped off.
"Wei An." Yu Fan frowned tightly, his eyes sore. Why did it become like this? It was the first time for him to see her cry like this in front of him. But he didn't want to have a second time. His heart seemed to be pierced with thousands of needles, and every time it was touched, it was pierced with sharp pain.
"I'm sorry." This seems to be the only thing he can say now, but these words are like catkins in spring, light and weightless. Yu Fan lowered his head, buried his face in her neck, felt her body trembling because of sobbing, and felt even more uncomfortable, the tears that had been suppressed for a long time slipped down and dripped on her smooth skin.
"What are you doing?" Wei An made a slight noise, stretched out her hand to support his head, and frowned at him, with alienation and a flash of fear in her eyes.
"Wei An, I know I did something wrong today. Would you still like to be with me?" Yu Fan was powerless, trying to hide the grief in his voice, and calmly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Wei'an froze for a moment, stared into his eyes, and sobbed slowly, her little movements just now were captured by her. In his eyes, sadness is so obvious, but more emotions are pity and some grievances.
Would she still like to be with him?
Would she still like to continue being with him?
Vian was also asking herself. Standing downstairs in the hotel just now, didn't she already make a decision? Why are you regretting it now?
She is not reconciled.
I am not reconciled to giving up the happiness I have worked so hard for so easily because of other people's provocation. Not reconciled to handing over Yu Fan, who cared so much for her, to others. He was even more unwilling that Yu Fan would abandon Xiao Yunshu just because of her.
He just cried for her.
Shen Wei'an, isn't that what you want. There is a person who loves you, protects you, and cares about you, but you must also tolerate his shortcomings. Love is always mutual, and you can't just ask but not give. Besides, he has put aside his manly face and dignity so much, I beg you
"I want to be with you." Wei'an slowly closed her eyes, and the hand supporting Yu Fan's head slipped weakly, "But I don't want anyone else to affect our life."
Such an answer is already very straightforward. Yu Fan's hanging heart finally fell, he couldn't tell whether it was bitterness or joy occupying his heart, his voice became hoarse, and he uttered a word with difficulty:
"Okay." He hugged her forcefully into his arms. It seemed that she was afraid that if she was not careful, she would leave him again. All thoughts flew out of his mind, he just wanted to hold her like this.
I don't know how long it took before Yu Fan came back to his senses. He felt the body of the person in his arms trembling slightly, so he relaxed her a bit, lowered his head to look at her, and asked with concern:
"Is it cold?" Wei An didn't answer, but nodded weakly.
Perhaps it was because she cried a little too hard just now, but now she only feels that her head is in a daze, her ears seem to be blocked by something, she can't hear clearly, her eyes are sore, and she even finds it difficult to open them.
Yu Fan looked at Wei'an's weird expression, and his eyes moved down to the large piece of bare skin on her chest. He touched it with the back of his hand, and felt a little cold. What to do if you catch a cold." Reached out to help her turn up the collar of her coat, wrapped her tightly, looked back at the empty Third Ring Road, and sighed helplessly:
"Go ahead, you should be able to get a taxi at the front."
It was already 3 o'clock in the morning when I got home.
Wei An leaned softly in Yu Fan's arms. He held her in one hand, and took out the key from his trouser pocket with the other to open the door. Wei An was surprisingly well-behaved today, she has been sleeping in his arms since she got in the taxi just now.
After entering the door and changing his shoes, Yu Fan carried Wei An who was leaning on the door frame into the bedroom before coming out to lock the door. He didn't realize until the moment the door closed, Wei An didn't have a cold, did she? !
Go back to the bedroom and help Wei'an take off her coat, covering her forehead with her palms, as if her hands were on fire.
In a hurry, she went to the toilet to fetch a basin of cold water, wrung a cold towel to cover her forehead, went to the medicine cabinet to get some medicine, and shook Wei An who was already a little dazed.
"Get up and take the medicine. Change into pajamas." There was an unquestionable order in his tone.
Wei'an opened her blurred eyes, felt a dull pain deep in her throat, sat up against the head of the bed reluctantly, and took the medicine in Yufan's hand:
"It's just a fever, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."
Yu Fan turned around and glared at her, "Be good, or I'll take you to the hospital directly." After speaking, he left the bedroom door.
It's just a fever, why don't you be so nervous.
Wei An muttered to herself, but still got up and changed into her pajamas, and lay back on the bed again, feeling dizzy, as if she was drunk.
He fell asleep in a daze, and was awakened by Yu Fan after an unknown amount of time. Wei An reluctantly opened her eyes jealously, and glanced at Yu Fan who was sitting beside the bed holding a bowl:
"Boss, I'm already critically ill, will you let me sleep peacefully?"
Yu Fan completely ignored Wei An's protest, and handed the bowl to Wei An, and the strong medicinal fragrance accompanied by the pungent smell of ginger penetrated into his nose.
"Are you drinking by yourself or am I feeding you?"
In the end, under Yu Fan's coercion and lure, he finished drinking a bowl of ginger soup. Wei'an looked at Yu Fan who took the bowl out, and there seemed to be a gust of wind in his heart, blowing away the grievances he had just had. I reached out and touched the phone on the bedside, it was 4:52 in the morning.
It seems that he didn't sleep all night.
Wei'an let out a long sigh, and suddenly didn't understand what the reason for their recent quarrel was. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com