Chapter 7: It Rains During the Tomb-sweeping Day
"Excuse me, just wait a moment." The man's voice was hoarse and he sounded very tired. Bian Lingxi quickly pressed the elevator door button a few times, and the man came in smoothly.
"Professor Bian? What a coincidence!" Bian's eyes were filled with confusion, as if to express: Sir, do we know each other?
The man smiled, and then quickly took off the mask and sunglasses on his face, "Do you recognize the professor now?" Yan Shu's eyes were full of hope, and he silently prayed in his heart that the little girl would never suffer from face blindness, at least.
Give him some face!
"Hello, Mr. Yan!" Bian Lingxi responded lightly and thought to herself: Are big stars so leisurely? Why are you still wandering around outside if you don't have to film a TV series?
It is said that this is Yan's first TV series in his life.
"Professor Bian is so polite." Yan Shu wished he could do whatever he wanted, but now he couldn't go beyond the rules.
The Yan Shu in front of him made Bian Lingxi, who had always been calm, feel at a loss for the first time, as if he was about to be seen through in the next second, and felt strange in his heart.
Two minutes later, the elevator stopped at the 22nd floor. Yan Shu stepped out of the elevator first, followed closely by the sound of Bian Lingxi stepping on high heels. What she didn't notice was that the corners of the mouth of the handsome man walking in front of him twitched upward in the dark.
, like a spring breeze.
"I live in 2203. Professor Bian can come and visit you when you have time!" Don't worry, I will also visit you.
Yan Shu did not dare to say the second half of the sentence, fearing that the little girl would not be able to withstand such a fierce attack.
"Let's talk when you have time. It's getting late. Mr. Yan, please go to bed early. Good night." After saying that, Bian Lingxi opened the door of 2204, walked straight in and closed the door without looking back.
The woman had been in for a while, and Yan Shu still kept standing, staring at the door in front of him, as if if he stared long enough, the door would break down.
"Brother Yan, why haven't you come in for so long?" Sun Le has been waiting at the door for a long time, just to open the door for Yan Shu as soon as possible. He didn't expect his boss to watch the little girl go in for so long.
, and a deep feeling: "If you don't look back, I will remain unmoved."
"Brother Yan, you haven't even caught up with me yet, and you've already become a wife-seeking stone!" Sun Le was speechless and directly pulled Yan Shu in.
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"Have fun, is the meal ready?" Yan Shu asked non-stop. He had just returned from Paris. It was already eight o'clock when he got off the plane. As soon as he arrived at the underground parking lot, he saw Ling Xi saying goodbye to his father. It was obvious that the man had just endured four
He didn't sleep all night, and at that moment, he was like a rhododendron that hadn't been watered for a long time. It bloomed brilliantly when given some nutrients. Pidianpidian chased after him, and Sun Le and Ye Qing were directly left behind.
behind.
Sun Le looked at Yan Shu's body that had just taken a bath and had not yet had time to dry off. He had to admit that he was admired. I also want to have those eight-pack abs.
Yan Shu's eyes were sharp, staring directly at Sun Le's hesitant hand, and quickly patted the back of his hand.
Pain~
"Brother Yan, can you put your clothes on first?" Does Professor Bian know how naked you are? I really want to take a full-body photo of you and post it online so that all the friends on the Internet can see this beautiful man who just got out of the bath.
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Sun Le rolled his eyes at Yan Shu. Seeing Yan Shu's face gradually darkening and the bomb that was about to fall on his head, he suppressed the words he had not yet spoken.
"Don't think that I don't know what's going on in your mind. I'm warning you to get these dirty thoughts out of your head within a second." After saying that, Yan Shu didn't bother to eat and went straight in.
After entering the bedroom, I found a set of pure white home clothes and put them on before slowly walking out of the room.
There is a small living room and a row of blocking shelves between the master bedroom and the dining room. The apartment with two bedrooms and one living room is neither wide nor narrow, just enough for a man to walk on the catwalk. Sun Le saw Yan Shu, who had nowhere to put his charm.
Bu Jing shook his head and thought to himself: If you have the ability, go and be arrogant in front of the professor over there and show off your ubiquitous masculine charm.
However, Sun Le still buried these words in his stomach. After all, he didn't want tomorrow's front page headline to be "The assistant of a famous movie star was assassinated at home late at night, and the murderer turned out to be his boss."
It's a little scary to think about it.
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Bian Lingxi had just come out of the bathroom and put on a pink suspender nightgown. She was about to go to the kitchen to get herself a glass of boiled water when the cell phone in the living room rang. It was a text message from her father.
"Xixi, this weekend is Qingming Festival, and we will go visit your mother then."
Bian Lin just arrived home and looked at the empty villa, feeling lonely and thinking that he hadn't seen his lover for a long time. It happened to be the Qingming Festival recently, so he just asked Lingxi to go there with him.
When Bian Lingxi received the message from her father, she felt ashamed, not only for her mother whom she had never met, but also for her father who had worried about her since she was a child. Because of her existence, his father lost the woman he loved most.
Even an upright man would not be able to bear this kind of pain, not to mention that during that time, his father was kicked out of the Bian family because he was unwilling to remarry, and she was the culprit of everything.
After thinking about it, Bian Lingxi mechanically typed a few words on the screen of her mobile phone, "Okay, Dad."
After sending it, she thought about whether her father was staying up late in front of her mother's portrait in the study at the moment, pacing around the living room worriedly, forgetting to blow-dry her hair.
"Dad, please go to bed early and we'll see you on the weekend."
Bian Lingxi knew that her father would stay in the study all night every year on Qingming Festival, the anniversary of her mother's death, and their love and wedding anniversaries. When she was a child, she didn't know why. Only when she grew up did she realize that when she was young
The unforgettable feeling is something that she will never forget in her life. She doesn’t know how to persuade her father to let go. All she can do is accompany her father. She believes that one day, her father will step out and start a new life, and her mother’s spirit in heaven will also feel gratified.
Chapter completed!