When Ye Wan walked out of Licheng Airport, light snow was falling outside.
Feng Suheng, who was waiting at the airport pick-up gate, looked embarrassed, "Sister Wan, I'm really sorry, there's nothing I can do about it."
What was said on the phone was unclear, except that He Sichen was in a particularly bad state these past few days.
But no matter whether Feng Suheng was insinuating or being tactful, he always said that he was fine.
He looked anxious and depressed, like a lion trapped in a cage in the zoo.
He had thought of everything he should think of. The second before despair struck, Feng Suheng thought of Ye Wan, and then he called her with embarrassment.
But Feng Suheng didn't expect that Ye Wan didn't even hesitate and booked the fastest plane to Licheng.
"Brother Heng, didn't you already say that you treat me as a friend?"
Ye Wan smiled and got into the commercial car, "Si Chen doesn't know I'm coming, does he?"
"have no idea."
Feng Suheng shook his head.
Hopefully, it will be a surprise that can make him feel better.
The car stopped in front of the hotel. Ye Wan got out of the car, looked around, and ran all the way to the convenience store at the intersection.
When he came out again, the bag contained beer and several packs of snacks.
Feng Suheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
In the past few days, because of He Sichen, he felt that several of his hairs had turned gray.
But when Ye Wan showed up with just a few cans of beer and a few packs of snacks, he felt that the gray night became brighter.
Infinite hope suddenly arose in my heart.
"Si Chen, who do you think is coming?"
In the luxurious suite on the top floor, Feng Suheng opened the door and shouted.
No one answered.
Ye Wan put the bag and backpack on the dining table, looked back at Feng Suheng, and saw him pointing to the bedroom on the left.
Knock knock knock.
Ye Wan knocked on the door, "He Sichen, can I come in?"
No one responded.
Knock knock knock, "Don't want to see me? Then I'll sit at the door and talk to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.
The room seemed to be colder than outside, and the howling cold air hit my face.
He Sichen stood in the door, wearing a loose black sweater and black house pants.
His calm face was made a bit colder by the dark room behind him and the clothes on his body, as if he had turned into the cold and unapproachable top star he used to be.
Ye Wan shuddered, "Are you going to shoot your next movie in Antarctica?"
I haven’t seen him in half a year, and the older boy seems to have grown taller again.
Ye Wan raised her eyes and looked at him, "You come out of the living room. Or, turn off the air conditioner and I'll go in. Come on, come on, I bought beer and snacks."
No questions were asked, no observations were made.
The familiarity between the words came out so naturally.
It seemed as if she didn't come here specifically for him, but was passing by, came to him for a few sips of wine and then left.
He Sichen's heart had accumulated depression and depression for several days, and a gap suddenly opened.
"come in."
After He Sichen finished speaking softly, he walked to the bedside and pressed the touch panel to turn the cold air into warm air.
Then he opened the curtains, letting the night and snow outside the floor-to-ceiling windows fall on the floor.
With just such a move, a few steps away, Feng Suheng let out a long breath.
After giving Ye Wan a thumbs up and making a phone call, Feng Suheng closed the door and left.
Ye Wan took off her coat and carried the bag into the bedroom.
The bedroom that was as dark and cold as hell a moment ago was now as warm as spring in the blink of an eye.
Ye Wan walked to the bed and sat on the floor with his back against the bed.
The snacks were torn open and stood up.
Open the spicy strips and eat one first.
Ye Wan opened the beer and handed it to Heschen, "I have wine, do you have a story?"