Chapter 225： I'm wrong

Chapter 225:

Wen Xi stared at He Yan's handsome face with obvious changes in expression and the corners of his lips, but his heart was not as full of expectations as before, but he was a little depressed.

"Miss Wen, why are you here? What a coincidence." Pei Mi smiled and turned to look at He Yan, but the other party did not look at her.

Wen Xi's faint expression remained for two seconds, then he faintly curled his lips, seemingly smiling.

Walked over and took out the birthday present from the bicycle basket and gave it to He Yan, "The day after tomorrow is your birthday, my grandma asked me to give this to you."

After all, put two large boxes and one small box into his arms.

He didn't answer, his eyes fell untimely on the strands of her hair clinging to her cheeks.

"When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me? Huh?"

He is still as gentle as jade, and his voice is steady and mellow, like a pot of warm tea.

But she was no longer immersed in it.

"Sweat, tired out." He raised his hand to pull her hair behind his ears to make her feel better.

Unexpectedly, she took a step back and didn't let his hand touch her.

"The things have arrived, I have something to do, so let's go first." Her voice was slightly alienated and polite.

She nodded courteously at Pei Mi, kicked the bicycle's foot, and was about to turn her head, when she suddenly heard Pei Mi say--

"Ms. Wen, we will hold a birthday party for Jinsheng the day after tomorrow. If you have time, please come over." Pei Mi showed a gentle smile.

Wen Xi twitched at the corner of his mouth, "You play, I'm very busy, so I won't come."

When the words fell, she pushed her bicycle out without looking back at He Yan.

The winter here is as stuffy as early summer, her breathing is tight, and her chest is uncomfortable.

Slowly pushing the bicycle forward, she regretted it for a few seconds. She would go to dinner with Liang Yisheng and the others if she knew it. It's better than being hungry now.

She lowered her head and pushed the car slowly, and suddenly five or six men and women walked over the corner in front, talking and laughing, speaking the local language.

She pushed the car to the side, and a group of people passed by her.

At this time, she heard bad English, to the effect of—

"Doctor He, why did you come out? Did you forget to buy something?"

"We are coming to your house tonight to disturb you."

Wen Xi paused.

He Yan Qingrun's voice came, "There is something wrong, forgive me not to accompany you tonight, you are free."

A wailing voice came.

"What's the matter? We made an appointment one week in advance for your time."

"Isn't it? It's said that you have dinner tonight, and it will be boring for you to escape."

"Yes, yes, give a reason, or don't leave."

Hearing this, Wen Xi's chest suddenly lightened.

It turned out to be a gathering of colleagues.

She couldn't help but squeezed the handle of the bicycle, her legs were about to walk, and her ears were about to fly behind her to listen.

At this moment, it seemed that a time bomb was counting down in front of her, and she was about to count down to third. Her scalp was numb, and she suddenly got into the car and stepped on it quickly.

At the second when the pedals turned, he spoke, but he spoke in the national dialect Y, which she could not understand.

He must be deliberate.

She squeezed the handle, and she rode forward without looking back.

Maybe it was because she stepped on the ground in a hurry, she suddenly lost the sense of reality under her feet, and when she heard the sound of Ka Ka, she stopped to check.

It's off the chain.

She frowned, how could she not fall early and late, but it happened at this time.

Yu Guang couldn't help looking to the side and back, the man had gradually approached, and his pace was accelerating.

Her shoulders sank and she was slightly discouraged, God wouldn't help her escape.

When He Yan walked to her side, he picked up a branch on the ground and walked to her and squatted down.

The breath that belonged to him instantly enveloped her, and when he turned his head, he could see the thin sweat on his face.

He put down his feet, "You don't need to hold on, your arms will be sore."

Wen Xi let go of his handle and watched him fix it.

He stared at his side face involuntarily, and the lights of nearby people poured down from the second floor to illuminate his side face.

At this moment, the small flames left in her heart went out suddenly.

Instead, she felt slightly ashamed of her actions.

After a while, the chain teeth had returned.

"Okay." He curled his lips and turned to look at her.

Wen Xi didn't come and turned away, so he was caught by him.

She stood up and held the handle, "You go back to dinner, I want to go back too."

He Yan looked down and locked her eyes, "How did you find this place?"

Wen Xi's big eyes reflected the bright light, "Your package has an address."

The man smiled, "Fool, why don't you ask me to pick you up, it's so tired."

As he said, his fingers gently pushed the hair sticking to her cheeks behind his ears, "Look, what is it like to be tired? Are you wrong?"

Wen Xi wanted to say that it was just to surprise him, but he couldn't say anything.

This silent look fell in the eyes of the man and was interpreted as another meaning.

He suddenly hugged her and said softly in her ear, "I was wrong."

Wen Xi gently pushed him away, "No need to apologize, you are not wrong."

"It's my fault that you are angry."

He leaned over and stared at the girl's eyes, "I only have you in my eyes."

Wen Xi missed a beat in his heart, his eyes widened for two minutes, only looking at him, without making a sound, or knowing what to say.

She had no choice but to turn around and push the car away, and he followed, the shadows of the two clinging together.

Suddenly, two grunting noises came from Wen Xi's stomach, just as they two walked to the door of a noodle shop.

The thick fragrance floated out, and Wen Xi couldn't help swallowing.

"Go to dinner," he said.

So the two sat at the same table and each ordered a bowl of udon noodles.

She ate the ground with gusto, and said nothing.

"Wait a minute." He suddenly got up and walked out to the door.

Wen Xi chased his figure, somewhat inexplicably.

A few minutes later, he came back with a box of cut fruits in his hand, a total of four or five kinds of fruits, all of which she loved.

He opened it and put it in front of her, "eat slowly, don't choke."

His smile is so warm that people can't get angry anymore.

Wen Xi lowered his head and ate the noodles in silence.

After thinking about it, take the initiative to find a topic.

"I'm here to make a show, I guess it will take a week."

He Yan already knew about this from Yin Lan, but he didn't say anything, "What show?"

Wen Xi started to introduce, and the chatterbox opened like this.

After this meal, the two did not fall into silence.

It was eight o'clock after dinner, and he insisted on sending her back to the hotel.

The cool night breeze was blowing slowly, and the bicycle drove slowly on the quiet road.

Wen Xi put his arm around his waist, sat sideways on the back seat, and watched the brightly lit houses fall backwards from the eyes.

There is an unspeakable beauty in the mood.

"Find time, I'll take you around, the scenery here is beautiful."

Wen Xi looked at the buildings that looked like comic books, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, "Okay."

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