Qian Yan

Chapter 149 Green...

The surrounding was very quiet, the thick curtains blocked the skylight outside the window, the indoor light was dim, and Cheng Jialu was enveloped in gray and black.

Cheng Jialu was lying on the sofa, staring at the ray of light coming through the curtains, thinking again about the thought that had troubled him all night.

He puts my mind at ease.

Rest assured, what is the measure?

Is it because I am not good enough to her?But in his life, he had never been so kind to others.He also thought that looking back at what she was doing late at night while doing experiments, taking a walk in the street holding hands when the sun was shining, and setting up a swing for her in his garden meant that they wanted to share each other's lives.

Is it because I don't love her enough?may be.Because he has been immersed in the research room, he doesn't know how to love someone.But when he sees her, a burning fire will always ignite in his heart, and he also wants to convey this feeling to her, but he really doesn't know how to do it.

Because he didn't understand, he lay on her sofa, thinking very tired and desperate.

Seeing him facing the inner side of the sofa, lying motionless for a long time, thinking that he had already fallen asleep, his face was not dyed. After finishing the color adjustment, he stood quietly in front of the sofa for a while, and then came down from upstairs with a blanket in his arms. Cover him up.

He didn't refuse, and he didn't turn his head to show that he was still awake.

Until she turned off the light, until she clearly heard her light footsteps go up the stairs and closed the door, until the whole person was immersed in darkness, he never moved.

Because he didn't want to lose this chance to be cared by her.

Probably because of sleeping on the sofa, he has been having trouble falling asleep.He closed his eyes in a daze, and soon woke up again.

The light outside the curtains was bright, and it was already early morning.He heard familiar footsteps, it was she who got up, and walked gently to the sofa to look at him.

He pretended to be still asleep and didn't move.

And she only sighed lowly, turned around and sat down at the dining table, resting her chin silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the darkness, the curves of her profile are gentle, dimly shrouded in the dim light of the sky, making it difficult to see clearly.

Even if it wasn't very clear, he could clearly picture her in his mind.In her bright eyes, there are clear and deep gazes, as clear as the sky at the turn of spring and summer in May; her sharp chin looks soft and slender, but she always lifts it stubbornly, refusing to ask The world is showing weakness; she used to be close to him, but he lost her in a daze.

He gently bent his arms and rested his head in the crook of his arms. In such a dark night, he could hear his own breathing and heartbeat, both so rapid.

And his breathing seemed to startle her.She looked over here and saw that he had changed his posture, so she stood up and walked over, asking, "Are you awake?"

Cheng Jialu looked up at her and gave a low "hmm".

Yan Weiran turned his head and looked up, afraid of alarming Pandora, he lowered his voice and said, "I don't have any towels, toothbrushes or anything for guests here, have you booked a hotel when you return to China?"

guest.This alienated address made Cheng Jialu's heart sink.He nodded and said, "I left my luggage at the hotel yesterday."

"Then go back quickly and catch up on some sleep." She wanted to ask him about the return flight, but after thinking about it again, she felt that it was unnecessary, so she just walked over silently and opened the store door.

The morning light rushed in, as did the chirping of birds outside and the sparse voices of people on the street.

Skillfully drove the car and turned into Wutong Street.

Wei Zexi is very familiar with this place now, and he already knows which place looks safe but is likely to be turned by a tricycle turning the headlights, and which place is hidden and safe, and no one will notice if he parks for 24 hours .

He parked the car behind the two sycamore trees, and the sun had risen brightly.Excitedly, he carried the gift he bought at the airport and pushed open the car door.

But immediately, he caught a glimpse of the figure coming out of Yan Weiran's shop, and after being startled, he subconsciously closed the car door again.

The car was extremely quiet, only the sound of his heartbeat rang in his ears.

The person who walked out of the never dyed shop was Cheng Jialu.

It was still early, the sun had just come out, and the weather was already hot.Under the bright sky, Cheng Jialu seemed to be covered with a faint glow.

Wei Zexi's heart skipped a beat, probably because the rising sun was too glaring, making his mind go blank.

The place where he parked was very hidden, so Cheng Jialu didn't notice it, not even Wei Ran who escorted him to the door.Cheng Jialu went to the intersection to take a taxi, and when he reached the last sycamore tree at the intersection, he turned his head and looked at Unran.

Unran raised her hand and gently waved goodbye to him.

The expression on her face included reluctance, melancholy, and a touch of sadness.

Wei Zexi angrily turned his head to the inner side of the street, not wanting to watch the farewell scene.

Only then did he realize that he was still holding the gift he was going to give to Undying, and in a panic, he slammed the thing hard on the back seat.

The gift box hit the glass of the car and fell hard, landing on the back seat.The appearance of falling made Wei Zexi feel that his heart also fell so suddenly, and he was thrown hard.

Seeing the man and woman saying goodbye early in the morning, he really wanted to step on the accelerator, rush to Cheng Jialu, roll down the window and ask, do you want me to give you a ride?
At that time, their faces must be as green as the sycamore tree above their heads.

Thinking about it again, the one that is as green as the sycamore tree should be the top of my head.

Wei Zexi couldn't go up, his chest was severely blocked, his hands on the steering wheel were shaking, and he couldn't step on the accelerator no matter what.For a long time, he was like a disintegrated puppet, leaning slumped in the car.

After a long time, it was not until Cheng Jialu left and Weiran turned around and returned to the shop that his hands hanging on his knees were finally able to move.He gathered his fingers and clenched his fists tightly, then jumped out of the car, crossed the street in a few steps, walked to her door, and knocked on the open door hastily and forcefully.

Yan Weiran had just entered the door, when she heard the knock on the door, she subconsciously turned around and asked, "Jialu, why don't you..."

The person standing at the door is Wei Zexi.

She froze there for a moment, hesitated for a long time before asking hesitantly, "You... are you back?"

"How can I see you saying goodbye to him early in the morning if you don't come back?" He leaned against the door and asked coldly.

Yan Weiran sighed, a little helpless: "You misunderstood, Young Master Wei..."

Wei Zexi became even more annoyed—calling him Jialu and calling himself Wei Shao, listen to the difference!Thinking of what might have happened between her and Cheng Jialu last night, but I could only hold her hand cautiously, I felt furious.

Unable to control himself anymore, he grabbed her shoulders, pushed her against the wall, and bent down to kiss her lips.

Yan Weiran's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to struggle, but his hands were pressed against the door by his backhand, and his other hand clamped her waist, his scorching breath and strong hug tightly surrounded her.

She couldn't break free, she could only stare at him, and said in a low voice: "Give me a minute, and I will explain to you."

Wei Zexi stared at her with desperate and angry eyes for a long time, at this moment he really wanted to ignore any bullshit explanations, close his eyes and kiss her before talking.But looking at her extraordinarily clear eyes, he finally turned his head away, let go of her, and suppressed the urge to roar angrily: "Say!"

"Sit down first." Yan Weiran motioned to the sofa behind him, seeing the irritable look on his face, the corners of her lips raised slightly for no reason.

Wei Zexi said in his heart that it's already this time, I'm in the mood to sit down and listen to your explanation slowly!
But the expression on her face was so gentle and comfortable that he could only follow her wishes and sit heavily on the sofa.As soon as he sat down, he found that there was still a blanket on his buttocks, and he was so annoyed that he grabbed it and was about to throw it out.

Yan Weiran pressed it quickly with his eyes and said, "This is evidence, you can't lose it."

(End of this chapter)