He put down his wine glass, stood up, and whispered to Wen Xin: "Come out with me."
Zhao Yan next to him put down his chopsticks when he heard it and asked him: "Zeyang, what's the matter?
Come on, let's go out and talk."
He thought Yan Zeyang was talking to him and wanted to say that it was inconvenient in the room and he had to go out to talk.
So he stood up immediately, and Yan Zeyang glanced at him with a frown.
Wen Xin saw the speechless look in his eyes, and suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason.
She quickly lowered her head and pursed her lips, rubbing her toes on the stone floor to divert her attention.
"You sit down for a while, I'll be back later."
After saying that, he glanced at Wen Xin and walked out without saying a word.
Zhao Yan, who had a confused expression on whether to stand next to him or not, stared at Wenxin for a while.
Wenxin smiled at Zhao Yan, picked up the dinner plate and walked out.
If you go out, go out.
No matter how you raise your head or shrink your head, it's the same thing.
You have to speak clearly.
The person at the table next to me saw Wenxin walking out.
The one whose name was Wenxin, I only remembered her surname was Liu, and seemed to be Director Liu.
This person was very talkative.
Every time he saw her, he would ask questions here and there.
He smiled and said to Wen Xin, "Wei Xin, let me introduce you to someone.
This is the editor of our Longzhou magazine.
His surname is Guo, his name is Guo Fang.
He is twenty-five years old this year."
The tall and thin young man sitting next to him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, stood up.
He was a decent-looking man, gentle and fair, and his eyes shone when he looked at the warmth, and his lenses reflected the light.
He said enthusiastically: "Hello Wei Xin, I'm Guo Fang.
I heard that you are going to college.
If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me."
He pushed the frame slightly nervously, "I will come here often in the future, please give me some advice." ” Wen Xin looked at Director Liu's round forehead and the young man with a shy and calm expression, Wen Xin said: "" Seeing that Yan Zeyang had already reached the door, he turned back to stare at the young man with gold-rimmed glasses who was speaking.
He suddenly dropped the curtain in his hand and turned around to walk over.
The low-pressure aura on his body had risen by two and a half meters.
Wen Xin knew something was wrong when he looked at his face.
Yan Motou was usually a very cautious and calm person, but she had also seen him act impulsive and hot, and the microphone was smashed.
Cracked, the strength is great, think about it carefully Terrified, she was worried that there would be some conflict, so she ran over without saying anything, stopped him from coming over, and in a voice that only he could hear, she discussed in a low voice: "Go out and talk, let's go out and talk about something." , not here, okay?”
The young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses felt a little panicked when he saw the man who was taller and more imposing than him at the door.
He sat down uneasily and had no idea what was going on.
Seeing the two people going out, someone asked.
"Who was that person just now?"
"I don't know, maybe there are guests inside."
"Looking at those few steps, you can tell at a glance that they are from the army."
“When I came here before, my accent sounded like someone from Kyoto.”
The sky outside was wet.
Yan Zeyang opened the curtain.
Although he suppressed his anger, he still turned around and stared at Wen Xin.
He didn't put down the bamboo curtain until she walked out.
The weather has been bad these days, and the cold wind blew.
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Whoosh, when I walked out the door, there was a chill that hit my face, and Wen Xin shivered.
The Gu family's yard is surrounded by high walls, carved eaves, and stone slabs under their feet.
It feels a bit cold when they step on it.
The two of them walked to the door, under the small window in the side hall, which was open.
Yan Zeyang looked at her cold shoulders.
Although the winter in Longzhou was not as cold as in the north, it was dry and cold in the north.
It was so cold that people couldn't feel it.
The cold and wet feeling was even more uncomfortable here, but she was wearing everything.
A thin sweater with holes exposed when stretched out, with the neck exposed, and a pair of well-fitting pants.
Looking at the shape of the legs, you can tell that you are not wearing warm pants underneath.
It is strange that you are not cold.
Yan Zeyang stood in the wind and looked at her.
When he didn't see this woman, he thought about it day and night, but now that he saw it, the little flames in his heart started to burst out.
A bastard from a newspaper office made him obsessed with it for several days. , and now another person from a magazine came out, and he was so choked that he couldn't even eat.
When he came south to look for her regardless of his wounds, she was here with a sweet face and a bright smile, serving food and wine to these men.
Didn’t she know what kind of place this was?
Thinking of the young man wearing glasses who had a similar temperament to the bastard from the newspaper, he couldn't suppress the fire in his heart and wanted to pull him out and beat him up.
Wen Xin stood at the window, with the open window on the left and him on the right.
It was no longer cold now.
He blocked the wind tightly, but the space was so small when squeezed in there, it was a bit cramped.
She looked around and looked around.
There was no one there, so I raised my head and glanced at him quietly.
I didn't see anything from the distance before, but now I was so close.
He looked very haggard, as if he hadn't slept well in a few days, and his eyes were obviously red and bloodshot.
Yan Zeyang didn't sleep for two nights.
He was worried about her all the time.
He was anxious and angry.
He hurried south.
When he got there, he didn't even go to the guest house, so he came directly.
As a result, when he came here, what did he see?
He saw her pink With a beautiful face and rosy cheeks, she was serving tea and water to people.
She didn't look a bit aggrieved at all, and she even looked better than when she was in Kyoto.
No matter where she went, someone would introduce her to male friends.
Young Master Yan's possessive nature couldn't bear the thought of his own being coveted by others, and his heart suddenly burned like a fire, which made him feel uncomfortable.
He suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at her and whispered, "I'll just pretend that what happened in the past never happened.
Come back with me."
After hearing this, Wen Xin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him again.
His dark eyes were locked on her tightly, and the corners of his lips were pursed, looking serious and anxious, waiting for her answer.
"Didn't you see my letter?"
she asked quietly.
"What letter?"
He frowned and looked at her, "You still have something to hide from me?"
After hearing this, Wen Xin also became angry, and there was an inexplicable feeling of discomfort and grievance in her heart.
She took a deep breath through her nose, bit her lips and said, "I've hidden so many things from you.
You've been hiding three things from me for three days."
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I can’t finish the investigation even at night.”
When had Yan Zeyang been so angry?
His eyebrows were raised, and he stared at her with cold eyes, "You come back with me, let alone three days and three nights, I will accompany you for ten days and ten nights."
"I'm not going back.
I have nothing to do with your family now.
You can't control where I fall in love."
Wenxin turned around and opened the window to leave.
He grabbed the window and trapped her in it.
A square inch of land.
Wen Xin wanted to walk away from the corner, but he stretched out his hand to stop her.
She was like a bird in a small cage, fluttering and fluttering but unable to fly out, and couldn't push no matter how hard she pushed.
"You must go back with me."
His words were unquestionable, hugging her small body tightly.
"I can't go back with you, I'll just stay here and not go anywhere."
His domineering and warm tone used to be gentle and upward, using softness to overcome toughness, but now he is inexplicably angry.
Why use softness to overcome toughness?
Thirty-six when angry All plans are thrown away, just face to face.
Also, he didn't see that letter.
So, what mood does he bring to find her now?
Pity her, pity her, or think of her as an object that is a pity to lose and uncomfortable to hold.
Although her outlook on emotions is more open than this era, her emotions are also very precious.
She can feel aggrieved because of her unequal status. , but the relationship is not good.
Even though he asked her to go back, he treated her like giving alms and it was hard for her to accept it.
Moreover, he also learned how to imprison her under the window.
There was domestic violence last time.
There were blue marks on her arms after he pinched her for several days.
The more he thought about her, the colder his heart became.
"You come back with me.
I won't care about the past.
We will get married when we get back."
He probably saw that Wen Wen was uncomfortable.
He was worried on his face and furious in his heart, but he had to coax her softly.
"I don't" Wen Xin firmly rejected him.
Young Master Yan's temper suddenly rose.
He said coldly and coldly: "If you don't go back, why would you change your name and start over again?
Think about it carefully.
You now have two household registrations.
You used this name to pass the exam."
University, once this account is cancelled, what do you think will happen?"
Yan Motou has always been cautious and steady.
He is a soldier, which is a positive side.
But on the other hand, he can be said to be cruel to his enemies, ruthlessly and thoroughly hitting the opponent to the end.
He is like a one-size-fits-all, which will make him The person immediately feels the pain, discomfort, and excruciating pain.
He is good at grabbing the opponent's key parts and hitting them with a quick, hard and accurate blow.
When dealing with his enemies, he is calm and rational like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, but he often loses control in front of warmth.
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This is all because his emotions are very young, which makes him easily lose control of himself when facing the people he likes. ability.
Wen Xin's heart felt cold when he heard it, and she looked at him in shock.
Although she was a person in the real world, she was still a little sheep, as good as a little lamb.
When had she ever seen such cruel methods against her?
If he If you don't say it out loud, if you do this, you will basically ruin the other party's path to university.
"Do you want the Wen family to take you away or come back with me?
Two household registrations will be canceled.
Which one do you think will be canceled, Wenxin or Wei Xin?
If you continue to stay here, the two people who opened the private store will also be implicated. , think about it carefully."
The cold words uttered from Demon Head Yama's mouth were as cold as the Sanskrit sounds of God, no, like the evil Satan.
He just wanted to take the woman in front of him away.
He couldn't let her stay here anymore.
A group of people commented on her and introduced men.
"How dare you?"
Wen Xin was so angry that her hair stood on end.
Yan Motou pressed him against the cold corner, snorted, and said forcefully: "It's not about whether I dare or not, but whether I want to.
If I want to do this, it's fine."
Wen Xin was so angry that her eyes were red, her heart was sore and uncomfortable, as if she had been crushed flat.
She had long heard that he was ruthless.
His father had said it that time, but she had never really seen it.
At most, he gave her a bag.
Hazel asked her to peel the shell, but now she knew that it was because he hadn't used these methods on herself yet.
Although Wen Xin is soft on the outside, she is strong on the inside.
How could she give in?
The more he used such words to force her, the less likely she would go back.
She was so angry that she said, "Then you can do it.
I won't do it either."
If I go back to the Wen family, the worst case scenario is that I will sneak into the harbor and get married.
I can also participate in beauty pageants and become a Hong Kong sister and an actor.
If you have the ability, come to the harbor to catch me."
This was the time when the entertainment industry over the harbor was booming, although she was just talking about it.
Normally, he really didn't notice it, but now, Wen Wen's little red lips were opening and closing, and she was saying a series of irritating words that made her brain numb, putting a 185-year-old man on the wall.
The hands holding her back were clenched into fists, veins popping out.
"You still dare to cross the border illegally?
Do you know that if you are caught crossing the border illegally, you will be shot?
Do you know what will happen to a woman once she crosses the border illegally?
The Hong Kong girl will only be thrown into the most despicable place to be a prostitute."
He said the last two words.
The bite was so hard that it almost burst out from between the teeth.
Being so close, Wen Xin could hear the sound of his chest beating violently with anger.
He stared at her with angry eyes.
Of course Wenxin knew the dangers of smuggling, but she was angry.
She didn't want to go to the harbor, but he threatened her so much, what could she do?
She finally got a new identity, and even after saying such threatening words, Wenxin lost her temper.
Feeling numb with anger.
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She blinked her eyes, tears fell, and put down her harsh words.
"Okay, go ahead.
Even if I don't take the college entrance examination, have no status, sleep on the street, and marry a fool, I won't go back.
From now on, you will walk on your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge, and we will each marry each other, and we will never go back."
See you."
After saying that, Wen Xin pushed him hard.
"Let go, I want to go out.
You are a soldier, don't act like a hooligan."
Seeing her crying, Yan Motou was stunned and nervously let go of her, but he refused to let her go.
He followed the force of her push and held her in his arms, not daring to make too much noise.
With no strength left, I could only say anxiously: "If you go back with me, nothing will happen.
Stop crying."
Wen Xin fought with him twice, and was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot.
She took off the watch from her wrist and threw it to the ground, "I'll give you back your wedding gift."
When Yan Motou stared blankly at the watch on the ground, Wen Xin got under his arm, lifted the curtain and ran into the house.
Yan Zeyang stood there and picked up the watch stiffly.
The golden dial had some scratches from the fall.
He held the watch without making any movement for a long time.
Gu Qingtong, who was standing at the door, watched the dignified seven-foot-old man stand there for a long time with red eyes, and finally turned around and walked out the door in despair.
No matter how strong a man is, he has his own self-esteem.
When he touches the bottom line, he will never look back even if he is heartbroken to death.
"Mr.
Yan."
Gu Qingtong called him.
Yan Zeyang turned around.
He was standing on the stone road.
Even though his eyes were red, he still looked at her with an arrogant and indifferent expression.
Gu Qingtong's eyes fell on the watch in his hand, and he said with a smile: "This watch looks familiar, does it belong to Wei Xin?"
Yan Zeyang was not interested in chatting with her, so he turned around and left.
"Wei Xin told me that this watch was given to her by her favorite person.
She wears it every day and cherishes it very much.
She will definitely feel bad if it is lost."
After that, she walked up.
The first two steps, "Just give it to me and I'll give it back to her.
She won't lose the watch given by the person she likes again."
People with strong self-esteem always have a step to step down from, and Gu Qingtong put the step at his feet.
Seeing that he had indeed stopped turning around, Gu Qingtong paused for a long time before uttering a voice.
His voice was hoarse, and it sounded like his voice had suddenly become hoarse due to the heat.
He said in a low voice: "If she doesn't want it, just let her lose it. ” Gu Qingtong smiled and took the watch from his hand, "Yes, this is the one Wei Xin is wearing.
You see how well maintained it is.
She usually takes it off when touching water.
Mr.
Yan, outside It’s too cold, come inside, your friend is still in the house, why don’t you go in?”
Zhao Yan waited for Yan Zeyang in the room for a long time before going back.
He only took two and a half bites.
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He got up and was about to leave.
A table full of duck meat braised food was thrown away without even taking two bites.
Zhao Yan felt a little sad.
This is really a big deal for the Yan family.
Young master, if you say you don't want to eat, you won't eat.
Ordinary people can't eat it twice a year, he thought to himself.
In the evening, night fell, and soon it became dark.
He sent Yan Zeyang to the best guest house in Longcheng.
An ordinary guest house only has a bed and a broken table in a room.
Some places don't even have a table.
The conditions Very different.
The best one is not much better, except that the sheets are clean, there is a sofa, a coffee table, and a small TV.
This is already the best configuration of the guest house.
Zhao Yan and the people below had taken care of things, and then entered the room.
He saw Yan Zeyang pushing open the window, frowning and smoking in the night.
When he walked over, there were already three cigarette butts in the ashtray on the window sill.
"Zeyang, you smoke a little fiercely, why are you so troubled?"
Yan Zeyang glanced sideways at him for a long time and said, "It's getting late.
Go back.
Don't let my sister-in-law worry about it."
He paused and handed Zhao Yan a box: "You can make up for your wedding."
Zhao Yan is already married.
He just got married last year and has a three-month-old daughter.
Now is the time to give birth to his daughter.
Every day, he feels anxious to return to his daughter.
"How can this be so embarrassing?"
However, the politeness becomes more general, so he just He took it and said, "Okay, you should go to bed early.
If you need anything, call me.
You know my work number."
Yan Zeyang nodded.
Zhao Yan left the room and opened the box and took a look.
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