Pamper your waist

Chapter 110 laugh it off

"No, you think too much."

"Besides, I am self-aware. I don't have any position to lose my temper with you on this matter, right..."

"It's not my place to comment on who wants to like you, or who you want to like, and it's not something I can control."

After saying that, she walked around the man and walked straight towards the door.

Sheng Yanchen felt a little tight in his chest for no reason, so he turned around and chased after him.

Just as An Yan was about to open the door, she was hugged tightly from behind.

Feng Yan's eyes were a little blurred, his words were a little confused, and he had unprecedented urgency.

"At that time...it was you...it was you, right?"

His question was abrupt and vague, making people somewhat confused.

However, An Yan was completely frozen there.

She suddenly thought of what Lin Xuchen said before.

As he said, Sheng Yanchen's heart seemed to have never been set on any of his daughters.

Just like at this moment, she was right in front of him, but what he saw was not her.

What he is looking for is just a shadow in his heart...

And those who are nice to her are not because they like her...

It was just something he did casually to pass the boring time in his spare time.

Some emotion flashed through An Yan's eyes.

She broke free from his arms, opened the door, and walked away.

She left simply, without seeming to have any regrets...

……

When Anyan arrived home, Aunt Song had just finished bathing her daughter and was putting her on the bed, preparing to change her into clean clothes.

The little guy looked sweet and soft, and An Yan couldn't help but reach out and gently poke her chubby face.

Nannan immediately grabbed her hand, looking coquettish and trying to please her.

An Yan was amused by her cute little appearance. She picked up the baby lotion on the side and started to apply it on her.

The little guy seemed to like this part very much and kept laughing.

As An Yan listened, the corners of her lips also rose, and the low mood she had just felt dissipated a lot.

As soon as she put on her little girl's little clothes, the cell phone on the cabinet beside her rang.

She glanced at it, but didn't answer.

As soon as she got home, he called her after her, and she didn't think anything good would come of it.

A lot of things happened today, and she felt a little tired now. She really had no mood or energy to continue arguing with him.

Temporarily choosing cold treatment may be the most correct way.

But Sheng Yanchen obviously didn't think so.

Soon, the second call came in persistently.

Seeing that she had a headache, Aunt Song obviously didn't intend to pick it up, and the other party didn't seem to want to give up either, so she couldn't help but feel a little curious and a little worried.

"Miss An, you look very tired. Did something happen?"

An Yan shook her head and said softly.

"Nothing, just a little tired."

She got up, carried Nannan into the playpen, and let her play by herself. Then she picked up the phone and went back to her bedroom, pressing the answer button.

The moment the call was connected, the man's deep and melodious voice came over immediately.

"Are you home safely?"

An Yan's tone was still very indifferent, and she answered with a 'hmm'.

Sheng Yanchen on the other end of the phone sighed quietly, seeming a little helpless.

"Do you have to get angry with me at this rare weekend?"

"I originally prepared a lot of things, red wine, dinner, classic movies..." "An Yan, I just want to be with you, do you understand?"

"I didn't ask you to come to Xiuchuan because I just wanted to do that kind of thing with you. I hope you don't misunderstand..."

An Yan could tell that he was deliberately lowering his posture to show his kindness to her.

She didn't speak, and after a moment, she slowly spoke.

"I...I think I still need someone to calm down first."

"Sheng Yanchen, don't force me, okay..."

"I won't go over to Xiuchuan for the time being, and you shouldn't come looking for me recently."

"It's best for both of us to just be quiet for a while."

Her attitude displeased the man, and his voice became a little deeper, sounding a little depressed.

"An Yan, it's already reached this point, are you still hesitating?"

"Can you just let yourself make a decision based on your own feelings? Just once?"

"Do you have to be so timid?"

An Yan's eyes were clear again, as calm as if she had no emotions at all.

"Just think that I was impulsive before. I'm sorry, but I really can't be like you and do whatever I want without any scruples."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

When facing Sheng Yanchen, she could be calm and controlled, but when she was alone, her heart suddenly became a mess.

She forced herself not to think about these things, deceiving herself, as if if she didn't think about it, the troubles that bothered her would cease to exist.

She left her phone in the room and went out to play with her daughter.

Out of sight, out of mind, let her be content for a moment.

……

The next week passed surprisingly peacefully.

Sheng Yanchen really never came to see her again, and An Yan didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

It's the weekend again.

Before getting off work on Friday, An Yan received a message from an old classmate.

The other party said that a teacher who taught them before was retiring, so everyone was planning to hold a farewell party for the teacher. They hoped that all the students who had been taught by the teacher would participate as much as possible.

This teacher An Yan is impressive. She is an old teacher with good conduct.

Her father also taught in her school before. When something happened to him, most people were trying to make trouble for him or were afraid to avoid him. Only a few people were willing to stand and try to speak for him.

Among them, this teacher is included.

Although in the one-sided crusade at that time, this sound source had no effect at all, and was quickly drowned and disappeared.

But in that kind of isolated and helpless situation, An Yan still kept this little kindness in her heart and felt grateful.

The teacher is retiring now, so she should give him a gift.

On the day of the farewell party, An Yan took care of herself early and arrived at the scene.

There are indeed many people here today, including many students who have been taught by the teacher before, as well as some colleagues who have worked together before.

Everyone gathered together in small groups and chatted about the past, and the scene was very lively.

An Yan's outstanding appearance made her stand out among the crowd, and soon someone spotted her.

Some of these people dropped their faces at the sight of her, pointed in a low voice, and ridiculed her as best they could.

Some people also took the initiative to ask about her current situation and comforted her kindly.

But no matter which one it is, An Yan can laugh it off now.

After all, after so many years, she is no longer the little girl who was ignorant of the world.

The storms of life will certainly give people a heavy blow, but they will also make people grow.

An Yan walked over and said hello to the teacher.

(End of this chapter)