Chapter 201:
After returning home, He Yan led her to the study.
"I've been to you before, but I didn't see wood carving crafts."
She still remembered that when he had to stay up all night to work, she did him a small favor, but at that time, she turned around the study and didn't see any wood carvings.
"Inside." He Yan pointed to the wall behind the last row of bookshelves.
Wen Xi opened his eyes wide, "Is there a secret door?"
He Yan smiled and walked over to remove an indoor potted plant in the corner, revealing a red button.
He pressed it once, and the wall moved and opened up to the size of a normal doorway.
"come in."
Wen Xi walked in slowly with full of curiosity. He thought it was just a secret small room the same size as the outside study, but she was surprised at the result.
Going down a dozen steps, there is an area the size of a living room below. Various handicrafts and collectibles are sorted orderly and placed neatly on the display cabinet. A silver-white bead curtain hangs from the beams, and works of art. The area is separated by a relaxation area, where there is a TV, a dining table, and a small kitchen.
Wen Xi was dazzled, and for a moment forgot to go down.
He Yan grabbed her hand and chuckled, "Walk without looking at the road, be careful of somersaults."
Wen Xi nodded, obviously not listening carefully to what he said, and his attention was all in this room.
He didn't continue to call her either, he used his hand slightly, pulled her forward, and picked up the person the moment she turned upside down.
As soon as Wen Xi's exclamation fell, the person was firmly held in his arms.
She moved her legs, "Let me down."
"Don't let go." He reached his lips and stepped down.
Finally walking down the steps, Wen Xi hugged his neck to get off him, only to make He Yan hug her in a different position.
It's like holding a child.
"Just hug for a while, don't make trouble, huh?" He turned his head and muttered on her cheek.
Wen Xi blinked, his heart could not hide the excitement. Instead, she hadn't seen each other for many days. At this moment, she realized that she actually missed his embrace.
The body is always more honest than the mouth, so when she thinks so in her mind, her head is already actively leaning against the man's neck.
The corner of He Yan's mouth raised, loosened her legs to make her stand up straight, put her arms around her waist, and hugged quietly.
It seems that the next second is about to leave, so the hug is very tight, very tight.
When talking more, Wen Xi chose to be silent.
After a while, she hugged his stalwart and generous back, looked at the bright chandelier, and said softly and firmly, "No matter what, you must be safe."
"Leaving" has been hovering in the hearts of the two of them, so even if there is no foreshadowing of the previous article, He Yan will not find this topic abrupt, and he knows what she is talking about.
He did not speak, but hugged her tightly.
This hug lasted more than five minutes, and it ended when He Yan saw Wen Xi secretly use his toes to relieve the numbness of his legs.
He took her by the hand and walked to the exhibition area of wood carving art, "This is my work since I was young. The lower two floors are about ten years old, and the upper ones are about sixteen years old."
Pieces of carefully crafted finished products attracted Wen Xi’s gaze. She unconsciously let go of his hand, pointed to a work called "Xiaoqiao Liushui Renjia" and asked, "How old is this sculpture? ?"
"Fifteen." He Yan picked it up and placed it in his palm. "Sculpting requires patience, so my dad asks me to start from elementary school. Over time, the impatient body will be polished away."
Wen Xi smiled and looked at him, "You mean you used to be an impatient person?"
He Yan put the things back in place, "What do you think?"
Wen Xi smiled and stared at him, "I'm asking you, you should answer me first, not rhetorically."
"What if I don't answer?" He looked at her for a while.
"Um... if you don't answer, then I will assume that you were an impatient person before."
He Yan raised his eyebrows, "It's a bit expensive."
Wen Xi chuckled, "Okay, you don't need to answer anymore, I know now."
He Yan squeezed her nose, "Little clever."
An ambiguous little gesture quickly changed the atmosphere, her smile gradually faded, her eyes indulged in his blue eyes.
At this moment, she had only him in her eyes, and only her in his eyes.
The man slowly raised his hand and pulled her hair back, then lowered his head, close to her lips.
Wen Xi was nervous as usual, his throat rolled slightly, and his trembling eyelashes slowly dropped.
At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket buzzed.
Wen Xi opened his eyes in embarrassment and turned his back to answer the phone.
"Hey, oh, I'm not at home now... I see... I will review... Hmm... If there is a problem, I will video-check with you... OK."
After hanging up the phone, she turned around, just about to speak, but heard He Yan ask, "male classmate is about to review?"
She was stunned and nodded, "Yes."
He Yan lowered his eyes, a little bit unable to see his eyes.
"Where are the lines?"
"You... are going to be right with me?"
"Why not?"
Wen Xi frowned, "You are not a professional student, so I don't feel that way."
"How can you know if you don't try?"
Wen Xi was defeated by the look in his eyes, and took out his mobile phone to find out his own lines. It was a scene of the male and female host of a classic TV series.
"Hey, I'm playing Yiping, and you will help me study the Huan part."
He Yan read the lines all over, and in each line there are some hints of actions and expressions.
For example, Yiping: (laughs) + lines.
At the end of the last sentence, two people were kissing.
He curled his lips first, then frowned.
These micro expressions fell in Wen Xi's eyes and asked him, "What's wrong?"
He Yan raised his eyes, "It's okay, we can start."
Wen Xi nodded, adjusted a little, his eyes were already different from before.
In the play——
She smiled at He Yan, a little helpless, "I think you are terrible."
He Yan glanced at the lines, then raised his eyes to stare at her, his eyes expressing affection, "Horrible? Why?"
Wen Xi and him stared at each other. Suddenly, they seemed to have forgotten that they were acting. The lines that he had memorized were like what he was going to say. They spoke clearly and fluently and naturally.
"You made me lose myself. For you, I seem to abandon all the original me. Although I participated in the rescue of Fang Yu, I still have doubts in my heart. I don't know if I am right or wrong. I'm just doing it for you, I'm afraid of losing you..."
The line was stuck, not because she forgot the words, but because she couldn't help it.
Those words full of affection seemed to be not just what Yiping said.
At this moment, she seems not only Yiping, but also represents herself.
He Yan looked at her quietly and waited for her.