always like you

Chapter 904 Gentle John (Extra Story)

Today is a big day in City A, the current Emperor's CEO An Chen's wedding day, this wedding, the hot air balloon wedding many years ago is unprecedented, but it is enough to envy others!

In the most solemn and magnificent church in City A, happiness is overflowing. Outside the white Gothic building, in a black and low-key car, the windows are slightly lowered, and Wen Qian looks at the opposite church with a pale face. !
That man finally married his beloved woman, that man, the man she loved for so many years finally got married, but the bride was not her...

"Let's go!"

"Shallow..."

"Brother, I'm fine, let's go!"

John looked at Wen Qian distressedly, nodded slightly to the driver, the car started, and drove towards the airport. In the first-class cabin, Wen Qian looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, goodbye City A, Goodbye... An Chen!
"Qianqian, would you like something to drink?"

"I'm not thirsty, brother, I want to be alone!"

"it is good!"

John nodded slightly, walked to the seat behind Wen Qian and sat down. He bought all the first-class seats on this flight. She is Wen Qian and he is John. They have no blood relationship, but John dares to say , he is the person in the world who knows this woman named Wen Qian best, even better than herself...

Wen Qian leaned against the seat, her eyes closed tightly, as if she was asleep, the back of the seat was soaked by the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, her white teeth bit her red lips tightly, her complexion was because of the pain in the past few days Gloomy and somewhat pale!
Wen Qian is beautiful, really beautiful, no better than An Qi's peerless beauty, no better than Su Zixuan's otherworldliness, she is the combination of the two of them, and she has found the best balance between the two of them!
Compared with Jian Xiaolian, she is gentle, intellectual, generous, gentle and pleasant, but what's the use of these?
She asked An Chen why she didn't love her. Wen Qian still can't forget An Chen's appearance at that time, all kinds of tenderness and affection gathered in his eyes: "Because you are not her!"

He doesn't love her, not because she is not beautiful enough, not because she is not good enough, but because she is not his her, such a vulnerable but extremely powerful reason, it shatters Wen Qian's heart...

Recalling the previous scenes, Wen Qian couldn't help trembling. The noisy sound on the plane covered her sobs, but she was still clearly captured by John sitting behind her, his handsome face flashed A touch of distress, obviously knowing that she is hurting because of another man, but he still can't help but feel distressed, so distressed...

John stretched out his hand to touch Wen Qian, but he gave up halfway every time. God knows how much he wanted to hold her in his arms, God knows how much he loves her for torturing himself like this, but can he?

Let her cry in his arms, and then comfort her as a "brother"?
John lowered his hand weakly. He knows better than anyone how many years she has loved An Chen, and what he knows better is how many years he has loved her...

John closed his eyes slightly. He remembered the first time he met Wen Qian. He was not very old. When he heard that his mother was going to bring him a little sister, John's first reaction was disgust. After all, there is no child He would like to have an extra child in the family for no reason, but when he really saw the little girl carved in pink and jade, John clearly remembered that he promised at that time that he would love this little girl for the rest of his life!

Although it's a child's talk, it's not taboo. I don't know when, that initial love and care gradually turned into love...

John thinks he has never done anything that he regrets, the only thing is probably letting Wen Qian know An Chen... John laughed at himself, but without An Chen, would she fall in love with him?
But it's okay, take your time, An Chen fell in love with someone else, married someone else, John didn't know if it was a bad thing, he didn't want Wen Qian to be so sad, but how could he be willing to give her to him personally? other people?

John touched his forehead and raised his hand to check the time. It had been an hour since the plane took off. According to Wen Qian's habit, she should have fallen asleep, so John got up slowly and walked into Wen Qian's side , the obvious tear stains under her eyes made John's heart tighten, he leaned over gently, and felt the sound of warm and even breathing, but fortunately she fell asleep at last, and John asked for a blanket to cover her gently like a flight attendant. On Wen Qian's body...

At night, John looked sideways at the dark sky outside, and walked gently to Wen Qian's side, trying to wake her up. Wen Qian hasn't eaten since getting on the plane!

But before John approached, Wen Qian woke up. John quickly retracted the affection in his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Qianqian, are you awake? Come and eat something!"

Wen Qian's eyes were a little red and swollen, but it was hard to see it under the dim light of the cabin, Wen Qian unbuckled her seat belt: "I'm going to the bathroom first!"

After Wen Qian left his seat, John asked for a glass of warm water, then took out a small white pill from his pocket and put it in, which quickly dissolved...

"Qianqian, drink some water first!"

"Well, thanks!"

Even though it was first class, the food on the plane wasn't very tasty. Wen Qian ate some casually and didn't move anymore. She didn't have any appetite at all. She leaned on her seat and looked at the night sky outside. It was pitch black, even the stars Unable to see half of them, Wen Qian felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, and slowly fell asleep again...

After Wen Qian fell asleep, John put down her seat to make her more comfortable. Like before, he gently covered her with a blanket!
John looked at Wen Qian's peaceful sleeping face almost greedily, and took out the small bottle that just contained the small white pills from his pocket, with a flash of distress in his eyes: "Qianqian, when will you not need this thing?"

When the plane landed, John walked out of the VIP passage with Wen Qian in his arms. Wen Qian woke up slowly when he returned to the manor, and rubbed his eyes: "Are you there?"

"Hmm! Go take a shower?"

"Ok!"

After watching Wen Qian go upstairs, John walked into the study, made a call, and said in fluent English, "Chen, thank you!"

On the other side, An Chen listened to the sound of "squeaking" water coming from the bathroom, and slightly bent the corners of his mouth: "John, this is the last time I allow her to enter City A!"

"Don't worry, I know!"

After hanging up the phone, John looked at the scenery outside and clasped his hands tightly. This is New York, not City A, and there is no longer An Chen here...

(End of this chapter)