I'm a world apart from you

Chapter 64 The Campfire Kiss

Chapter 64 The Campfire Kiss (2)
"I won't repeat what I said before." Wen Shaoyuan's eyes were unprecedentedly serious, looking at her, the firmness in his eyes did not allow her to escape, "What I'm going to say tonight is about the future."

He took another step closer, and took advantage of his height to wrap her under his shadow.Without giving her a chance to breathe, his statement was clear and irresistible: "I have passed the age where I must find a woman to marry. If I miss you, I will have no one else. I used to worry about whether you could bear it or not. , Is it not mature enough—mature enough to make decisions about a lifetime, so over and over again, I use my own opinions and opinions to influence you, make things difficult for you, and reject you. I didn't... make excuses for myself reason."

In the end, his voice became slightly hoarse again, with a heavy frosty feel, but his voice was particularly pleasant.

"The one standing in front of you is only Wen Shaoyuan." He held her hand slightly and pressed it to his heart, "So, even if it's punishment, it must be directed at me. I wasted so much of your time, let me To make up for you, to give you back those times, as well as the present."

Wen Ge opened his lips, looking at the dim light in his bright black eyes, which was so gloomy that he couldn't see the bottom, he just felt a kind of trance that couldn't be stepped on: "It's not like this..."

"As long as you stand by my side..." He lowered his head and moved closer, those eyes were right in front of her eyes, distant and quiet, reflecting the light of the crystal chandelier, so bright that Wen Ge couldn't help squinting slightly, " As long as you stand by my side, I can bear everything you can't bear."

He clenched her slightly curled hand and pressed it hard against his chest: "If you still like it, you're still willing."

The back of Wen Ge's hand was hot from his pinching, and his heart was throbbing, chaotically and quickly.

At this moment, his eyes were clear and persistent, he let go of all defenses, and showed his true self in front of her eyes.

Under the fingertips was his firm and powerful heartbeat, which beat like a drum, and her blood also surged.

Worry, hesitation, hesitation... She struggled in her heart, but she still couldn't take that step.

Such silence fell in his eyes, the light in his eyes dimmed, he slightly loosened his grip on her, and when he spoke, his voice was low and almost whispered: "Do you still have me in your heart?"

The sudden depression, his lowered eyebrows and eyes, made Wen Ge suffocate, his fingers couldn't help shrinking, trying to push him away who was so close - he was so close, all emotions were magnified in front of her eyes, which made her She was at a loss and couldn't think normally.

And just as she backed away a little, his fingers loosened and changed into tight clasps. He firmly grasped her hand and pressed it against her back.

That's the kind of siege that can only be achieved by letting go of all scruples.

Wen Ge finally got into a mess, and the five fingers clasped by him kept exerting force, trying to break free from him.

Finally, the hand that was forcibly fixed by his side broke free from his restraint, and grabbed his waist fiercely.

Wen Shaoyuan snorted and finally stopped.The lips did not leave, but were pressed against hers. Those eyes were dark and bright, filled with watery light, clear and far-reaching.

"Do you hate it?" He asked her in a low voice, his voice was slightly hoarse with emotion.

Wen Ge shook his head, but the tip of his nose was sour, and he looked at him with red eyes: "You always do whatever you want..."

There was a nasal sound in the voice, which sounded particularly aggrieved and pitiful: "You always don't ask my opinion. It used to be, and it still is."

She let go of her hand, and the corners of the bank cards that were so hot that her palms ached and burned all fell to the floor, making a few soft noises.

Wen Ge put his hands on his shoulders, feeling wronged and sad, tears welled up in his eyes after holding back for a long time: "Why do you think I still listen to you now?"

He never saw her shed tears, let alone now, his heart ached so much that he unconsciously softened his voice, coaxing: "From now on, I will listen to you."

Wen Ge's tears fell even harder, and he pinched his arm fiercely again: "You made me cry so many times, I don't want to forgive you, I hate you."

Wen Ge himself hadn't noticed this obvious softening, but Wen Shaoyuan had already felt it. He suppressed the joy between his brows, gently pulled her into his arms, picked her up and sat on the sofa.

When she cried, she was still the same as before, small and not yet grown up.

He looked soft at the tip of his heart, lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose: "I won't make you cry again in the future."

Wen Ge raised his hand to push him away, sobbing uncontrollably: "You always push me away, I don't dare...to give myself to you again."

This sentence is the truth, she dare not.

Wen Shaoyuan was suddenly speechless, the tip of his cool nose touched her warm cheek, he lowered his head and kissed her softly, tenderly and affectionately: "I will give you all of myself, and you will decide later."

That's why he slipped the bank card into her hand before starting the conversation.

This is the root of her hurt the most, and although he doesn't ask, he understands everything.

As long as it is related to her, it is nuanced.

"There is always such a distance between us." He stretched out his finger and gestured, "About one millimeter."

Wen Ge looked at him with teary eyes.

"But this millimeter, the difference is a person who can bear everything." He held her hand and kissed her palm, "I was able to take care of everything for you before, but now, even more so."

Wen Ge didn't speak, but pursed her lips so hard that the corners of her lips turned white.She lowered her eyes, and tears fell on her hands, splashing tears, drop by drop.

She didn't feel sad.

Wen Shaoyuan didn't speak any more, just hugged her like this, combed her hair with his fingers, and occasionally lowered his head to kiss her.

It was his unprecedented tenderness.

Wen Ge felt a little embarrassed when he was crying, but when he woke up and saw himself sitting in his arms, he was even more annoyed.She turned her head suddenly and bit his neck with a bit of force, leaving a row of deep tooth marks.

hiss!Wen Shaoyuan gasped after being bitten by her, and unconsciously exerted a little force while holding her hand.

Tilting his head, seeing her crying miserably, he just felt that no matter how painful it was in his heart, he couldn't bear to be angry.

Wiping her face with a tissue, Wen Shaoyuan couldn't help smiling when she saw her downcast eyes and unwillingness to look at him, and asked, "Are you still hungry?"

"Sleepy." Wen Ge broke away from his embrace, hugged the pillow and sat far away from him, bowing his head and sulking.

She had just finished crying, her eyes were red, her nose was red, and her lips were also red, pink and tender, and with her thin body, she looked like an awkward child.

Wen Shaoyuan looked at the time and knew that this matter should not be rushed, so he didn't force her to make a decision tonight, so he got up and went to the kitchen to serve her wontons.

Wen Ge watched him walk into the kitchen, she was so familiar with his back that she could recall it clearly even with her eyes closed, but it was this person who gave her a world, destroyed it with his own hands, and now wants to rebuild after the disaster?It's not that simple.

She muttered, stroked her hair, was a little tired from crying, and sank sleepily into the sofa.

What I think about is tomorrow.

go?not going?

I don't know when it will snow, the snowflakes are falling, and the whole night is quiet and peaceful.

The way home is close at hand.

The heavy snow fell all night last night, when Wen Ge woke up in the morning, the sky outside was still groggy.

After drawing up the curtains, she pushed open the window and poked half of her head out.

Outside the window is the snow-covered world. The roof of the security room in the distance, the roof of the apartment building opposite, the security windows of each house, and the green belt in the community are all decorated with snow, accumulating a thick layer.

The branches were lowered, and the snow was crumbling. Some children who got up early to go to school ran over in a few steps, hugged the thin trunk and shook it, and the snowflakes fell all over their heads.

Some children laughed, some screamed, their voices were so clear that they could be heard from a long distance away.

Wen Ge also laughed, took a breath of fresh morning air, retracted his head, closed the window, and began to change clothes.

Wen Shaoyuan made wontons for her last night, and seeing her finished eating, he drove her to take a bath.When she came out of the shower, he had already left. Before leaving, he had cleaned up the kitchen.

Wen Ge hummed a song while changing her shoes, the satchel slipped off her shoulders, she adjusted it smoothly, and walked briskly out of the house.

She didn't realize that there was heating in the room, but as soon as she opened the door and stepped out, she was immediately chilled by the draft in the corridor and sneezed hard.

Wen Ge rubbed his nose, looked up in the direction of the wind, the window of the stairs was opened by someone, gusts of cold wind were pouring in from the window, no wonder it was so cold.

She tugged at her scarf, then tightened her neckline, and muttered a few steps upstairs to close the window.

The window was a bit high, and she could only reach it by tiptoeing, but she didn't know if something was stuck on the window, and she didn't pull it after several times.Just when she was about to give up, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, passed over her shoulder, and covered the back of her hand.Before she could recover from her surprise, the hand slightly exerted force, and the window, which had been motionless, was closed at once.

Wen Ge turned his head to look, and happened to meet his gaze looking down.

She sighed, withdrew her hand from his palm, and turned to look at him, only to realize that she was in his arms at the moment.

Wen Shaoyuan's hands fell down, propped up against the wall, and he didn't say anything, but those smiling eyes were awkward no matter how Wen Ge looked at them.

She tilted her head uncomfortably, and moved to the side: "Uncle..."

Wen Shaoyuan hummed, and without deliberately correcting her address to him, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

In the soft light of the morning, his low voice was particularly pleasant: "Morning, Xiao Ge'er."

Wen Ge huddled in the computer chair, poked his forehead sadly with the pen cap, and felt even more disturbed when he heard the increasingly intensive sound of typing on the keyboard in the office.

Sister Ling stayed up late last night to write the press release. After finishing writing, she spent the night in the office. She woke up early in the morning with a sore back and no appetite for breakfast. After making tea, she came back and passed Wen Ge yawning. At the table, I looked at her a few more times: "Why are you so sad so early in the morning?"

"Worried about this month's bonus." Wen Ge raised the corners of his lips and smiled at her, picked up his bag and went out, "Sister Ling, you should rest well today, I'm going outside to run some news."

Sister Ling agreed, but still couldn't help muttering: "You are really young and energetic. If you want me to tell you, what kind of job can't be arranged for you at your uncle's place? Do you have to do such a tiring job as a newspaper reporter?" After speaking, I felt No, she closed her mouth consciously, carefully glanced at Wen Ge who froze suddenly, and smiled awkwardly: "Didn't sleep well, my brain is a little short-circuited."

Wen Ge smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and walked out.

Four years ago, everything about her revolved around Wen Shaoyuan. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the center of her world. The starting point of all her considerations was basically based on him.

After the college entrance examination, she was sure that she could study in University A, and her major choice was hotel management or finance.

At that time, she thought it was all right to run after him, even if he didn't look back, as long as she kept chasing firmly, she could always see his back.

That's why, after so many hardships, when he stood in front of him with his head down, his eyes were gentle and peaceful, and he called her "Little Geer" in a low and soft voice, the sense of satisfaction was so overwhelming.

It's really stupid to like someone, even if you suffer all kinds of grievances for him, as long as you still love him, a response in his eyes will make you feel very satisfied.

At this moment, Wen Ge wanted to block such interference from him and think about it seriously.

So, in the morning, she fell into this strange area, and she didn't even think about working.

Wen Ge pressed his forehead against the car window, staring blankly at the people coming and going outside the window in a daze.

Think about the past, think about the present, and think about the future.

When Sui Anran was seven months pregnant, it was already difficult to move.

The baby was heavy and strong, she expended a lot of energy, and even the sleep time during this time was getting longer and longer.

She slept until noon and was woken up by Wen Jingfan, she was still a little angry to wake up - Wen Jingfan coddled her gentle personality to no one at all - she was hugged and coaxed by him for a while, and then obediently Get up and change clothes.

After lunch, Anran stood at the window and looked at the heavy snow outside—due to the snow these days, her only after-dinner walk was also forced to be cancelled, so she could only walk around the fairly spacious living room a few times at home .

After the walk, Wen Jingfan helped her upstairs. When she passed the door of the study, she suddenly remembered the arrangement for tonight, and frowned suddenly: "Did you say Wen Ge would come?"

"Sooner or later." Wen Jingfan replied without any sincerity.

Sui Anran looked worried: "I always think it's not a big deal for her to spend so much time on Wen Shaoyuan!"

Wen Jingfan glanced at her, and said in a gentle voice, "An outsider will never see clearly. As long as he is sure that he has the heart, there is nothing to worry about."

Sui Anran was obviously not dismissed by him, the couple walked slowly towards the room while talking.

At the end of the corridor, the gloomy sky is getting darker, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger.

Wen Ge stood at the entrance of the company, looking at the people beside him who were rushing to get off work, feeling a little confused.

An interviewee who was originally difficult to deal with was unexpectedly easy to talk to today. The interview was originally planned to last until seven or eight in the evening, but it ended when the employees were off work.

She didn't bring an umbrella, and watched the dense snowflakes cover her head, her feet froze at the door, and she couldn't go out no matter what.

People around me kept stopping the taxi to leave, and several times the taxi stopped in front of her, but she didn't seem to see it, and she couldn't move forward for a long time.

She hasn't decided yet, should she go to Wen's house?
While in a trance, the mobile phone that was set to vibrate was buzzing in her hand. She picked it up and looked at it, and the corners of her mouth drooped. It was the last call she wanted to receive right now.

The phone suddenly became hot, and she held it in her hand blankly, unable to make a decision - pick it up?No answer?
Before she could figure out the result, she heard the sound of the car engine coming from far and near. The muffled sound made her already restless heart even more chaotic.

Wen Ge frowned, with a bitter face, and was about to answer the phone when she heard the short, clear beep of the car horn, which instantly attracted her full attention.

Wen Shaoyuan stood by the car door holding an umbrella, looking at her from a long distance.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, he looked away, walked around the front of the car, and walked towards her.

He was wearing a suit, with only a long silver-gray coat over his body. As he walked, the hem of the clothes fluttered so that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

Wen Ge silently glanced at the phone that had already quieted down, and walked up to meet him instead of waiting at the door.

After a few steps, he had already come up to her and put the umbrella on top of her head.

He glanced at her calmly, then raised his hand to shake her slightly red hand, and sure enough, it was icy cold.

"How long have you been standing at the door?" he asked.

"Just for a while." Wen Ge rubbed the tip of his nose, turned his head and glanced at him, although he wasn't surprised that he would know where he was, he still couldn't help asking him: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Ask your colleague, sister Ling." Wen Shaoyuan took her hand into his palm and put them into the coat pocket together.

He got off work early to pick her up after dealing with the hotel affairs. He was afraid of missing her and waited at the door for more than an hour. The heater was turned on in the car and his coat was warm.

Wen Ge was not surprised when he heard this answer.A while ago, Sister Ling suddenly warmed up to her, she has always been able to observe her words, and combined with the coincidence of Wen Shaoyuan's appearance every time, she naturally knew that a colleague had tipped him off.She wasn't annoyed either, she just groaned, lowered her head, and was led by him to the car door.

He let go of his hand, opened the car door, Wen Ge unconsciously shrank his neck from the warm wind blowing in his face, let out a hiss, and quickly sat in.

The heating in the car is sufficient, which is much warmer than the freezing weather outside.

Wen Ge took a deep breath into the palm of his hand, and then put his hand on the air conditioner, turning the palm and back of the hand back and forth like turning over salted fish.

Wen Shaoyuan got into the car, without giving her any buffer time, he asked bluntly, "Will you come with me?"

Wen Ge froze when turning his hands, and turned to look at him: "Where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)

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