Chapter 167： be terribly upset

Chapter 167:

Not long after He Yan arrived, the typhoon and rain completely invaded the seaside city. There must be damage wherever the wind went. There were no pedestrians and vehicles on the street, and many billboards were blown over, mixed with broken tree trunks. The remaining branches flew from one end to the other on the road.

In the cloakroom, Wen Xi was looking for a change of clothes for He Yan.

As soon as I saw him soaking wet, I only thought of the cold weather in my mind, so I pushed him into the bathroom, so it became like this.

I found all my pajamas and pajamas, but no underwear.

All the clothes hanging on the closet are coats, and I haven't read it a few times.

Finally, she found the roll of trousers in the penultimate drawer underneath, neatly arranging the entire drawer.

She grabbed one of his coats and got up, unexpectedly messing up the clothes accidentally because of the quick movements.

Had to restack.

I knocked on the bathroom door twice while holding the clothes. After a while, I saw a sturdy figure approaching from the translucent glass door. Just looking at the shadows, I could think of entities.

As soon as he opened the door, a gust of heat radiated from inside, wrapped in the fragrance of shower gel, and plunged into the human nose.

"This is a change of clothes."

He Yan stretched out his hand and took it without speaking.

Wen Xi clutched his nervous heartbeat, took a deep breath, walked back to the cloakroom, preparing to fold the pants that she had messed up.

The sound of wind and rain outside was fierce and powerful. Strangely, she was completely relieved of the fear she had had an hour before, and felt very relieved inexplicably.

The pants were folded in a short while, and they all returned to their original positions.

After closing the drawer, she went directly to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of stocks in the refrigerator. She took a pick, took out the beef and potatoes, and prepared to make curry rice.

After cutting the ingredients, the rice was not yet steamed, so she picked up the phone and swiped Weibo.

I received a lot of comments, and most of them asked her why she didn't update her news.

Her Weibo is indeed seldom dynamic. It just so happens that she is in a good mood now, so she took two pictures of the kitchen, one is a close-up of the dishes, and the other is the wall inside, and the pots and other kitchen utensils are taken. .

With text: cooking.

Not long after it was posted, many people reposted it.

There are various responses, and the number of responses is increasing at an alarming rate.

Several people in the circle who I knew also liked and commented, some doubted her cooking skills, and some wanted to come over and share a bowl of rice.

At this moment, Wen Xi received a terrifying reply——

"Damn, is it just me who sees the figure reflected on the wall? It's behind Wen Xi!"

Wen Xi smiled stiffly, his hair was slightly numb, and he slowly raised his head to look at the bright tiled wall.

The next second, her waist was suddenly surrounded by hands, and a warm wall of flesh was attached to her back.

The fragrance of the shower gel enveloped her, and she was taken into his arms.

She felt his face resting on her shoulders, and her skin could feel his shallow breathing.

"How do you know I want to eat curry rice?" His voice sounded in her ear with a soft smile.

Wen Xi couldn't respond to him, because he was at a loss and because his whole body was stiff.

Only the thumb was still sliding those comments, and suddenly I saw one--

"It's my friend Lan, oh, you can't hide it. He looks like a handsome guy, can Sister Wen Xi give Zhang Qingqing a feast for our eyes?"

Her eyes widened suddenly for a few minutes, and she immediately slid down quickly.

He should have not seen it.

At this moment, he kissed her earlobe and let go of his hands, "I'll do it, you go and rest for a while."

Wen Xi nodded in a panic, and quickly walked into his room with a red face.

As she walked, she wondered why she felt that in He Yan's eyes, they already had that kind of relationship.

Because he is not a casual person, he will kiss her and hug her so naturally, there is only one possibility-he treats her as his girlfriend.

But he just confessed, and she didn't say yes.

What should we do now? Continue to ignore this ambiguity?

If you face it, there are only two results, either agree or refuse.

Promise... She feels like she hasn't reached that point yet.

Rejection... doesn't seem to be what I thought.

Wen Xi stood at the window and stared at the violent storm outside, his eyes sluggish.

be terribly upset.

How arbitrary she was in front of her feelings in her previous life, how indecisive she is now.

It didn't take long for the smell of the food to float into the room, and she still didn't have a clear answer in her heart.

There was a knock on the door, "Xixi, I have dinner."

"Oh, um."

She patted her cheek and exhaled twice before going out.

Under the soft light, two plates of curry and rice were placed opposite each other, and the man walked out of the kitchen with two glasses of water, looking at her.

"Come here and eat."

For a moment, Wen Xi felt the taste of home in him.

Maybe it was when he smiled at her, or maybe it was when he thoughtfully prepared her the paper and water.

"I want to watch TV."

To avoid embarrassment, Wen Xi could only think of turning on the TV.

As a result, Tiangong opposed her. She had just walked two steps, and the room was dark.

"The power went out." She frowned.

As the dark clouds outside covered the moon and the lights went out, the room was almost black and invisible.

"Don't walk around, be careful of tripping." He Yan said.

Wen Xi responded, but thinking that he was not far from the dining table, he reached out and fumbled for the chair.

While searching with both hands in the dark, I suddenly felt a hand.

He Yan held her back, "I am here."

Perhaps it was because the darkness became bolder. She didn't lower her head, but looked straight at the darkness in front of her, as if she had seen his clear features.

After a while, He Yan touched his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. Finally, the room had a faint light.

"sit down."

After sitting down, Wen Xi looked for the subject, "I don't know why the power went out suddenly."

"This typhoon is very destructive," he said.

Wen Xi nodded, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.

It's like returning to the time when you first met. During that time, as long as you meet him, you will be embarrassed and embarrassed.

"When will this play end?"

Wen Xi raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Uh...Uh."

"Ok?"

Wen Xi chuckled, "What did you just say?"

He Yan laughed, "Wandering? What are you thinking about?"

"miss you.

"Just thinking about when this typhoon will end."

Duplicity is a woman's natural skill, she can already lie without blushing or breathing.

He Yan lowered his eyes, "I don't want it to end so soon."

"Huh? Why?"

He Yan looked at her, "The typhoon is fierce, we can all rest for a few days."