I'm a world apart from you

Chapter 75: You and Me, Who Were Treated Favorably by Time (2)
The soft palm wrapped the back of his hand, she looked at Wen Shaoyuan intently, suddenly turned serious, and asked seriously: "Hello, I am Wen Ge, a trainee reporter from City A Daily, I am very honored to be able to interview you today. Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to accept my interview. Excuse me, can we start now?"

Her firm gaze fell into his eyes, and Wen Shaoyuan seemed to be possessed for an instant, all his mind was attracted by her, so he was reluctant to cooperate, and nodded with a smile.

"Do you know a girl named Wen Ge?"

Wen Shaoyuan watched her clenched her hands into fists, pretending to be holding the microphone to interview him, nodded, and said concisely and forcefully: "Know."

"As far as I know, today is the tenth year you have known each other. So, what do you think is the most sorry thing you have done to her in the past ten years?" She looked through his deep eyes, as if To see all of him clearly, it is so clear that people cannot look directly at it.

Under the soft streetlights, she had loose short hair, and she was pretty and cute, just like how he remembered her, lively and enthusiastic.

Wen Shaoyuan looked at her and thought for a while, slightly bent his lips, his tone was still serious, but there was already an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

"When I had unreasonable thoughts about her, I didn't take action." After a pause, his smile subsided slightly, and he stared at her with a very serious tone, "I thought I wouldn't love her so much."

The sentence "I thought I wouldn't love her so much" made Wen Ge's heart throb, and suddenly fell silent.

She bit her lip, and just about to put down her hand, Wen Shaoyuan had already held her hand, and raised it to his lips.

His distant and peaceful gaze like a distant mountain quietly cast on her, with encouragement and firmness, he said earnestly: "I don't want to ask, what do I want to say to her right now?"

He didn't know when his hand was firmly around her waist, and the strength of support was so firm that it could not be ignored.

Wen Ge's mouth suddenly became parched. She stared into his shining eyes, and when she spoke, she said in a deep voice, "Then Mr. Wen, what do you... want to say to her now?"

"Ask her..." Wen Shaoyuan lowered his voice, and his eyes staring at her became brighter, "I want to ask her if she would like to marry me as Mrs. Wen? I?"

His voice was deep and mellow, like a violin being struck, with a clear timbre.

The simple temporary stage, the only source of light is the dim street lamps on both sides of the road, there is no audience, only an empty and silent square, and dancing snowflakes.

It was as if the whole world was so empty that only they were left with each other, and the spotlight was her way home.

It turns out that you can really fall in love with someone in an instant, so much that you want to turn yourself into him, so much that you want to give him the whole world, and there is no parting.

His company, his redemption, and his deep love are all the nutrients for her existence.

The distant bell came slowly from the bell tower, calm and fluttering, which girl's mind was shaken?
There was the sound of vehicles passing by in the distance, the lights of the car turned from the intersection, and there was a slight pause behind Wen Shaoyuan, which disappeared in an instant.

The bell is still ringing, like a sigh from afar, humming incessantly.

Wen Ge's hands were hot from his grip, those eyes that seemed to be filled with starlight stared at her fiercely, the emotions in the eyes seemed to be condensed into beams of light, looking straight into the bottom of her heart.

Such a familiar person has been with her since ten years ago, and their habits, personalities, and preferences have become as clear as stones visible to the naked eye at the bottom of the water, and they can be touched by reaching out.

She has liked such a person for a whole ten years, and even now she can't restrain her feelings.

Wen Ge suddenly lowered his head, hiding the sudden sourness in his eyes.

Her heart felt numb and itchy as if stung by a bee, and she was "finally" relieved and relieved.

The feeling of owning the whole world made her cry uncontrollably.

She laughed softly, looking at his eyes, she had already calmed down her emotions, and said seriously and firmly: "If you dare to ask, I will dare to give."

The eyes that fell into his eyes were full of tears, and he could see them very clearly.

Behind her, there is heavy snow.

I don't know if the snowy night in winter can make people feel peaceful and tranquil from the bottom of their hearts. Standing tall and graceful in this plain white snow scene, she overlaps with the figure from many years ago. In memory.

Wen Shaoyuan closed his eyes, loosened the hand holding her, and hugged her into his arms. When he spoke again, his voice became soft: "Did you lie to me?"

Wen Ge shook her head, rubbed against his shoulder, and at the same time smelled the faint scent of him that she was still familiar with, including a few wisps of tobacco scent at the moment.

Her hand dropped, and the bracelet went behind him and hugged him tightly: "Why are you smoking?"

"En." Wen Shaoyuan snorted lazily, tilted his head and bit the soft skin behind her ear.

"I've made up my mind. We'll stay in N City. If you open a store you like, I'll help you. I've already seen the house. If you want, buy it as a wedding house and settle here. He paused, with a smile in his voice, and his tone of anticipation, "There are your parents and you here. After we get married and have a few children, this is our home."

He planned his future life—a life centered on her.

What touched Wen Ge the most was his sentence "Here are your parents and you. After we get married and have a few children, this is our home."

For her, nothing is more precious than a home of her own.

Wen Ge choked up, and rubbed his frozen hands against his back. Just as he was about to slip into his coat, Wen Shaoyuan's hand that circled behind her grasped hers precisely, and stuffed it directly into the sweater .

Wen Ge suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, only through a shirt, his body was extraordinarily warm.She put her cool hand on his waist, not to mention seeing Wen Shaoyuan frown, his expression didn't change at all.

Four years have changed them a lot. She no longer insists on going her own way, she only insists on her own obsession. She has learned to live independently and think rationally, but she can't be rational to him, and there are many things that can be let go, because "Wen Shaoyuan" Three words will always become extremely difficult.

More than once, she wanted to completely forget him in despair, but even if the deep-buried fire was covered by soot, she could still burn again.Forget and give up, when you see him, when you still look forward to him, you know it's just an illusion, just self-deception.

Even when she had thought it through and decided to start with Wen Shaoyuan, the four years between the two of them seemed insurmountable. She kept thinking about many things in the past, but at the time when she least expected a response , what was waiting for him was his firmness and recklessness that was long overdue.

And as long as it has something to do with him, even if it's just a gesture, it will make her jump into the flames, just because he is the person she has loved for many years, the person she has tried her best to have for many years, and the person she wants to have. A person who has been with you for many years and is reluctant to let go.

If you dare not be unreserved about the hesitation, unfamiliarity, and respect like a guest before, you should let go of everything now and accept it wholeheartedly.

What he gave was what she needed most and the warmest in the tiny moments.

Now, he has no scruples, why should she hesitate?She was afraid that she would wake up one day, still alone in the cold Minneapolis.

"Don't you have a ring?" Wen Ge laughed in a muffled voice, and the tears that gushed out secretly rubbed against his chest, "I don't agree without a ring."

"Yes." Wen Shaoyuan clasped her hand with his slender fingers and moved to the left pocket of his trousers, "Take it yourself."

While speaking, he had already pressed her finger on the place where the ring was placed, a small ring, but it had a special sense of presence.

Wen Ge looked up at him in surprise: "When... did you buy it?"

Wen Shaoyuan didn't answer in a hurry, when his eyes touched Wen Ge's slightly moist eyelashes, he lowered his head and looked seriously.

"Why are you crying?" He gave a low laugh and raised his hand to wipe her face.

"No." Wen Ge pouted slightly.

"I just waited for your words. I've been waiting for a long time, as if..." She paused, her eyes narrowed slightly, "I've been waiting for more than a century, and I live to wait for these words."

Although Wen Ge was smiling, the bit of bitterness and no regrets in the smile made Wen Shaoyuan feel as if he had been stabbed in the heart instantly, and the softest part of his heart hurt fiercely.

His hand holding Wen Ge tightened a little more - at this moment, it seemed that only by holding her tightly could he feel that she truly existed beside him, in his arms.

"Well, I won't let you wait anymore." What responded to her was his dull voice, which was low and magnetic.

Feeling her slipping into his arms, he closed his eyes, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up, even the corners of his closed eyes couldn't help rising, his heart seemed to be boiling hot.

No matter how cold the winter snow is, it can't extinguish the fire in his heart at this moment.

Wen Ge was still in a daze, feeling that he was holding his hand and putting on the ring that carried his body temperature.

Wen Shaoyuan tilted his head slightly, his cheek brushed against her hair, his voice gradually lowered, and finally he couldn't even hear Wen Ge very clearly.

When she was about to ask, Wen Shaoyuan had already let go of her, his slender body just blocked the lights on the side of the road, and his tall figure completely enveloped her in it.

Wen Shaoyuan held her hand and looked at it, the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising, he lowered his head and kissed the ring.

The quiet square, the soft lighting, and the heavy snow all became Wen Ge's indelible memories in his life.

There seemed to be the lingering ringing of the bell in his ears, Wen Ge followed his burning gaze and looked down, the plain ring was shining brightly under the light, as if it was embellished with starlight, dazzling.

She raised her finger, shook it at the light twice, then turned her head to meet Wen Shaoyuan's peaceful and distant eyes, like the warm sun that melted the spring snow, safe and gentle.

A thin layer of snow had already accumulated on his shoulders, shining crystal light under the light.His face was so hazy in the white snow that he couldn't see clearly, only his eyes were extremely bright, just like the first time I saw him.

Are you married?also good!

As long as it's Wen Shaoyuan, what's wrong?

When Wen Ge and Wen Shaoyuan returned home, Xu Liqing was lying on the sofa rubbing her waist alone.

The lights in the rest of the house were off, and the TV in the living room was the only source of light.

Hearing the movement, Xu Liqing turned her head and took a look. Seeing that the two of them had returned, she was surprised: "You came back right after you left?"

It was snowing outside, and without an umbrella, Wen Ge didn't hang out too much, and went home directly after coming out of the square.

After changing shoes, Wen Ge looked around as he approached, and asked, "Where's Dad?"

"Your Uncle Wei dragged her to play cards." Xu Liqing slowly sat up while leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

I don't know if it's because she's getting old, but Xu Liqing has been feeling backaches and backaches for the past few days, and she can't do what she wants. Especially in the past few days, her back is so sore that she can hardly sit up straight, and it's such a special day as the Chinese New Year, so she can only grit her teeth and endure it. .

"Don't move." Wen Ge quickly took off his coat and handed it to Wen Shaoyuan, walked quickly towards Xu Liqing, raised his hand to support her, "Why don't we go to the hospital tomorrow?"

"It's unlucky to go to the hospital for the New Year's Eve!" Xu Liqing frowned, rubbing her waist, and turned her gaze to the ring she had inadvertently spotted just now, "Besides, I go to the hospital every year for an examination. fine."

Wen Ge was listening to Xu Liqing rambling, but just as she raised her hand, Xu Liqing's voice stopped abruptly. When she looked up, she saw Xu Liqing staring at the TV with a strange expression, and suddenly fell silent.

I don't know how long it took before she gently held Wen Ge's hand and asked, "When are you going back to City A?"

Wen Ge didn't understand, so he turned his head and looked at Wen Shaoyuan, thought for a while, and replied: "Let's go on the third day of junior high school."

Xu Liqing nodded, her eyes fell on the ring: "That's fine, we can't make people wait too long."

What exactly does this sentence mean?
On the morning of the first day of the new year, Wen Ge woke up to the sound of firecrackers.

In the community that had been silent for so long, there were explosions of firecrackers everywhere, and the sound was deafening.

She wrapped herself in the quilt, only stuck out half of her head and looked up at the window.

The sun is rare, the sun is weak, leaking from the branches, only light, no temperature.

There is still white snow piled up on the eaves of each house, which is crystal clear in the sun, as if someone sprinkled a handful of salt, it is white and soft.

There were footsteps outside the door, and she listened attentively. Just as she was about to tuck into the quilt and go back to sleep, someone knocked gently on her door: "Are you awake?"

Wen Ge rubbed her misty eyes, her voice was a little hoarse just after waking up, she cleared her throat, and then said with a smile: "Come in."

Wen Shaoyuan pushed open the door and walked in, seeing her wrapped around the quilt with only one head exposed, he bent his lips and smiled, and handed her the phone: "Anran's call, it's because your phone is down and can't get through."

Wen Ge hummed, hugged the quilt and sat up leaning against the head of the bed. While reaching out to take the mobile phone Wen Shaoyuan handed over, he went to check his mobile phone on the bedside table.

Sui Anran's voice was light and lazy: "Wen Ge, Happy New Year."

Wen Ge exchanged "Happy New Year" with her, and greeted the unborn baby, and then An Ran asked, "When are you coming back?"

Wen Ge looked up at Wen Shaoyuan who was lazily leaning against the bed: "Let's go back in the third year of junior high school! Did something happen?"

"No." Sui Anran shook his head, glanced at Wen Jingfan who was playing with her fingers, and thought for a while, "The due date is coming soon, I'm a little scared, Jing Fan won't let me go out, I think you can accompany me when you come back."

Wen Ge squinted his eyes, remembering the extent to which Uncle Jing Fan followed An Ran after his marriage, he couldn't help laughing: "It's not enough to be hurt by someone."

Hearing this, Wen Shaoyuan turned his head and looked at her seriously.

Wen Ge sticks out her tongue, leans over to him spontaneously and consciously, and mouths to indicate that I am also in pain.

"Very content." Sui Anran laughed softly, "What about you?"

Wen Ge scratched his head, looked at Wen Shaoyuan in embarrassment, hesitated a few times, and then said guiltily: "Contentment! Contentment is always blissful."

Listening to her suddenly weak voice, Sui Anran knew what was going on after thinking about it, and asked, "Your uncle is by your side?"

Wen Ge hummed vaguely, and replied: "Yes."

"I went back to Wen's house to have dinner with the old man last night. In the past two years, he has grown old and his memory is not good. When he asked about you at the dinner table, he said, 'Wen Ge is over from school'..." Following An Ran's voice, he paused. There was a bit of depression in the tone, "I know you don't want to face him again, but this time you come back, take some time to see him! No matter whether he agrees or not, he is still an elder who has hurt you for several years."

The corners of Wen Ge's raised lips suddenly pursed, and after a long silence, he hummed and replied in a low voice: "I see."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ge stared at the darkened screen for a long time, until Wen Shaoyuan took the phone away from her, and she came back to her senses, looked at him sullenly for a long time, then rolled up the quilt, turned her back to Looking at him, only one small ear was exposed.

Wen Shaoyuan sat on the edge of the bed and watched her for a long time, took off his shoes, and hugged her into his arms from behind.

Wen Ge was hugged by him, still pursed his lips and said nothing.

For Mr. Wen, Wen Ge's mood is very complicated. It's not that she doesn't appreciate the elder's help in her growth, but she can't forgive or ignore the harm he once did to her, and these contradictions are maintained in Wen Shaoyuan's body , Let her want to escape but can't escape, want to face but don't have the courage to face it.

Tear everything up and blame the old man?She can't do it.After all, Wen Jing's kindness to her, and the whole Wen family's kindness to her, is something she has no way to appreciate or repay.However, if we face it calmly and amicably, where should we put those painful memories?

Thinking of this, Wen Ge felt that his nose was sour, and he was extremely wronged.

It's not that Wen Shaoyuan didn't fail to notice her sudden depression, his hands holding her tightened slightly, his warm lips fell behind her ears, and he kissed her lightly.

(End of this chapter)