Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Companionship helps to heal.

The existence of He Yan more or less made Wen Xi slowly come out of the sadness just now, and gradually stopped his tears.

Slowly, she stopped crying, but she was not completely calm. His forehead was still leaning on He Yan's body, his tears stared at the grass, and he pulled the grass one by one.

She didn't know why she had to pull the weeds, but she felt better after doing so, and her tears were suppressed.

The grass is strong and not easy to pull out, and every time she grabs a handful, her hand hurts.

She doesn't care.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her hand and brushed away the grass in her hand, "Don't hurt yourself, there are better ways to vent."

Wen Xi realized that his behavior was wrong, and retracted his hand, but he was suddenly held by him, holding it tightly.

Her gaze swept between her and his wrists involuntarily, and her faint voice came out of her throat with a slight hoarseness, "How do you know I'm here, I didn't follow the watch."

"If you have the heart, you will find it."

He Yan let go of her hand, held her shoulders and made her face him, with a healing and gentle smile on his lips, and wiped away her tears little by little, "Xiaohuamao."

He bent his lips and smiled, "Crying little cat."

"Are you still uncomfortable? If you are uncomfortable, I will take you to relax."

In Wen Xi's reddened eyes, the pupils trembled slightly, shy and at a loss, she avoided his eyes for an instant, turned around and stood up.

"I'm all right."

"Oh." He Yan's voice was very weak.

Wen Xi couldn't help but glanced back, "I'm really fine."

"En." He Yan nodded, stood up, and walked in front of her.

As soon as Wen Xi raised his eyes, he saw that He Yan's light gray thin gown was wet on the chest, sticking to his skin, and he could clearly see the outline of his chest muscles.

"Look carefully at my hands." He Yan spread his palms.

Wen Xi blinked his wet eyes, not knowing why, and then stared at his five fingers seriously.

"What did you find?"

Wen Xi replied honestly, "I didn't find anything."

He Yan turned his palms and said, "Don't blink."

Wen Xi opened his eyes wide, stared at his fingers, and shook them suddenly, his middle finger and ring finger suddenly bent down, leaving the little finger, index finger and thumb still standing vertically.

"Ahh, two fingers were eaten by air," he said.

Wen Xi was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing, amused by the seriousness of his crappy magic performance.

The girl's smile was branded in his eyes, and the smile overflowed from his eye sockets in an instant.

At this moment, an embarrassing voice came from Wen Xi's stomach, and it continued for two or three seconds.

Wen Xi's smile froze, and his hands behind his back twisted each other.

He Yan rubbed her head, "It seems that I didn't eat dinner on time."

"Eat, it's just that my dad suddenly asked me to go..." When she mentioned her dad, her face instantly returned to the state it was just now.

He Yan didn't give her a chance to continue to be depressed, and dragged her to the side of the main road, "Go to eat."

Wen Xi stopped, and took his hand out of his hand, "No, I don't want to go out."

Her photo has been posted on the Internet, and now she is making such a fuss, it is not appropriate to appear in public.

He Yan was like a roundworm in her stomach, he opened his mouth and said directly to her heart, "Don't go to the restaurant to eat."

Wen Xi raised her doubtful eyes, "Then where else?"

"my home."

"your home?"

He Yan nodded, her deep eyes were full of her appearance.

Fifteen minutes later, the sapphire blue Lambo drove into a high-end residential area closest to the film and television city.

Wen Xi couldn't help but ask, "Did you rent a house here?"

"I bought it." He parked the car and loosened his seat belt.

Wen Xi was startled, "When?"

He Yan looked up, "A few years ago."

The two entered the elevator, and when the door was closing, an old woman suddenly called out, "Wait a minute."

He Yan pressed the button in time to let the old man walk in.

The old man was pulling a grocery cart, Wen Xi took the initiative to let her in, and hit He Yan without paying attention.

He Yan hugged her naturally, but looked at the old man.

The old man also saw him and smiled, "So it's a neighbor."

His eyes swept over Wen Xi's face, "This is my girlfriend, she looks really pretty."

Wen Xi waved his hand, "You misunderstood, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Oh," the old man suddenly realized, "So I'm married. The young man is capable. He found such a good-looking wife at a young age, and even bought a house by himself. It's good for you to come and keep me company. Half a month ago My wife and I lived on the first floor, and I thought that the houses next to me could not be sold, but luckily you are here."

Wen Xi's attention was fixed on the words "half a month ago", and he frowned slightly and looked at He Yan.

"It's not that I bought it a few years ago..."

"It's here." He Yan looked at the opened elevator door, and pulled her out.

Wen Xi rolled his eyes, and tactfully did not continue to ask.

There are two houses arranged on this floor, one for the grandmother and one for He Yan.

From the porch to the living room, everything in sight is neat and orderly, without losing the warm feeling, and Wen Xi immediately thought of a sentence: my little nest.

Looking at the women's slippers on her feet, they are brand new, and she looks like the first person to wear them.

"If you're bored, watch TV, and I'll cook." He Yan rolled up his sleeves.

Wen Xi reacted, "It still doesn't work, how can I let you do it."

He Yan looked down at her and smiled, "I am willing to do it, be obedient, and go to rest."

Wen Xi was driven by him into the living room surrounded by bead curtains, and he saw the snow-white big white on the sofa at a glance.

Looking at He Yan's broad back, she really couldn't imagine that he would like this kind of thing.

Could it be that he usually holds this big white to watch TV and read the news?

After imagining it, Wen Xi smiled unconsciously, inexplicably contrasting Gu Meng.

What she didn't know was that He Yan had never hugged this little thing, and the reason why the little thing appeared here was a long time later when she knew about it.

He Yan, who was in the kitchen, glanced at her, just in time to see her smiling, and said, "There is a small silver remote control on the table, press the switch."

Wen Xi turned his head to look for it, and saw the thing he was talking about, picked it up and pressed the little red button, and suddenly the light went out, and the hanging square bead curtain shone brightly like stars. The chandelier is in the shape of a full moon with a cool white color, which looks very real.

"It's so beautiful." Wen Xi sighed sincerely, feeling like he was in the Milky Way.

Guessing that He Yan was still chopping vegetables, she turned it off after a short while and turned on the light.

I don't know if she was really hungry, or He Yan's cooking skills are really good, she ate three bowls of rice for this dinner.