She's not here. What else does he stay for.

The night was very quiet. At the moment when he turned around, he heard a slight movement coming from the living room. He turned and opened the door and pushed it in.

Light fragrance, mixed with a little hospital disinfectant smell, through the window pouring down the bright moon, you can clearly see the figure lying on the sofa.

She was sleeping soundly, her body curled up, her arms in her arms, and she was in a small, insecure position.

The living room is not big, but she only sleeps a small one. She looks empty and cold.

Yan Yuanfei looked at the little woman on the sofa, lightly closed the door, changed shoes, and walked towards her, for fear of waking her up.

The heating in this district is not enough. It's cool. Her coat is hanging on the hanger. She just wears a thin sweater and falls asleep.

Yan Yuanfei looked heartbroken. He didn't know how she came to his house. He wanted to go to the bedroom and bring her a quilt to cover it. He was afraid that she would be uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa. He hesitated for a moment, bent down and carefully picked her up.

Wen Ruoshui sleeps very well, but when she is picked up, she still opens her eyes with vigilance. She doesn't turn on the light in the room. She doesn't see the person in front of her for a while, but she can smell the familiar smell on the man.

She just woke up, head still a bit confused, voice with just wake up hoarse: "you back?"

Yan Yuanfei nodded, the voice line in the dark more and more sexy and gentle: "how to sleep here?"

Before he left, she was still suffering from a low fever, which was just better on the day he left. This week, he was worried about her every day. However, during his overseas visit, many of the itineraries were carried out in secret. There was no way to call her and ask her about her.

"I went back to the wrong home." Wen Ruoshui said here, a little aggrieved sniffing: "I forgot I moved, muddleheaded went here."

Yan Yuan Fei looked at the woman's aggrieved small appearance, low smile hit from the chest, doting sigh: "small confused."

Wen Ruoshui on the man's eyes, the heart soft into a group, wish can not melt in his gentle line of sight, whispered sophistry: "I did 14 hours of surgery."

Yan Yuanfei was heartbroken. He put her on the bed and squatted in front of her. He asked in a soft voice, "I haven't eaten yet. I want to eat something. I'll cook it."

Wen Ruoshui has been sleeping for several hours. When he hears him carrying food, his stomach begins to coo, and he starts to sing empty city plan. His voice is soft and soft, and his eyes are slightly confused and looking at him: "face."

"Good." Yan Yuanfei is the first time to see her so soft and cute, and her voice is just like being coquettish with him.

In the past, when she treated him, she was always distant and polite. She kept a close distance from him. She did not dare to get close to him.

Wen Ruoshui looked at him with a silly smile, lying on the bed and looking at him, he said softly, "then I'll sleep a little more, you'll call me when you're ready."

Yan Yuanfei happily lifted up the corner of his lips and looked at the soft girl lying on the bed. He couldn't help reaching out and patting her head: "good."

Wen Ruoshui only felt that the man's big hand seemed to be with magic. Just touching it gently, her heart was excited with joy. Seeing the tall figure of the man walking out of the bedroom, he also got out of bed and ran to the sofa in the living room, ready to eat.

Although Yan Yuanfei is not in China, the ingredients in the refrigerator will not be broken. Every day, someone will come to replace it with fresh ingredients.

Soon, two bowls of oily noodles were served.

Wen Ruoshui was hungry when he smelled the fragrance. He took the initiative to run to the kitchen to help with the spoon and chopsticks, and sat upright on the sofa waiting for the man to bring the noodles over.

Two bowls of noodles, and a plate of sugar with tomatoes and candles.

But very strange is, the tomato is whole, in the middle is an ordinary big tomato, also put a circle of small tomatoes.

Yan Yuanfei lit the candle, put it on the tea table, turned off the light in the living room, and said with a smile, "life always needs a sense of ceremony, doesn't it?"

Wen Ruoshui nodded. At the moment, what he thought was noodles. Where else could he hold other things? But he was still holding on. When he was seated, they would eat together.

Yan Yuanfei looked at her now and concentrated all her energy on the noodles and said with a smile, "eat it! Little greedy bug. "

"How fragrant it is Wen Ruoshui, like a child who has been allowed by adults, happily took a mouthful of chopsticks and couldn't help blowing rainbow fart: "Mr. Yan, your noodles are so delicious. If you open a noodle shop in the future, I'm sure I'll run to your house to eat noodles three times a day."

Yan Yuanfei looked at the girl in front of her. Her eyes were soft and spoiled. She said in a warm voice, "I don't open a noodle shop. I just make it for you."

Wen Ruoshui's heart was beating violently in his chest. He felt his face was a little hot. He buried himself in eating noodles and pretended that he didn't hear anything. He took his chopsticks and prepared to mix tomatoes with sugar.

Some strange, in the past, they eat noodles with all kinds of pickles, never eat sugar mixed with tomatoes."Wait a minute." Yan Yuanfei called out.

Wenruoshui action, unknown so looking at him, see the man slender jade hand holding a spoon, to tomato one by one knock down.

It was as if he was juggling. The tomatoes were knocked open one by one and turned into delicate roses, nine roses, blooming on the plate.

She widened her eyes and looked at the amazing scene in front of her. She lost her language ability for a time. It was so beautiful. How could he be so powerful? How could he make these roses in a short time?

Is this a meal? It's just art, OK? Look, she is reluctant to eat tomatoes into the stomach, too wasteful, beautiful things should be reserved for appreciation.

"There are no roses for the time being." Yan Yuanfei's lips were smiling, his eyes were warm and he was staring at her affectionately: "Miss Wen, I'm here to formally pursue you. Will you be my girlfriend?"

Wen Ruoshui didn't think that he would suddenly confess to himself. His mind was in chaos. He couldn't believe it. His voice stuttered: "you What do you say

"Miss Wen, be my girlfriend!" Yan Yuanfei gently, solemnly staring at her, holding her hand on his heart: "I don't have roses, there are only this heart throbbing for you, would you like to be my girlfriend?"

He has always been confident in doing things. He will carry out everything step by step according to his ideas and make sure he is 100% sure.

But in the treatment of her things, he became not like himself, the first time with hesitation, uncertainty, worry and worry about gain and loss.

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