She is an actress, and she always drinks tea to stay in shape. There are all kinds of teas and tea sets at home. He doesn't like drinking tea, but sometimes he watches her make and taste tea.
They say they know how to make tea. A woman who tastes tea has a good temperament, good taste, and is gentle and gentle. She does have a bookish flavor about her. It is a pleasure to watch her concentrate on making tea every time.
He enjoyed watching her make and taste tea, but rarely drank tea with her.
After the divorce, he fell in love with tea tasting. He often took out her tea set at home and imitated her style to make tea and taste the tea. He tasted the bitterness and fragrance of the tea and liked what she liked.
Get a little closer to her.
After a year of marriage, he seems to know very little about her and has little interest in recognizing her hobbies.
Sipping her tea like this and thinking about her, I feel better, and others have more expectations and a sense of happiness.
There was silence for a while, and the two of them didn't know what to say to break the silence between each other.
Wen Nuan lowered his head and said nothing. Ye Feimo finished the tea in his cup and poured another cup. Wen Wen couldn't help but said, "You have a bad stomach, don't drink so much tea."
He drank half a pot of tea. He didn't know if he had dinner or not. If he just drank tea like this, he would feel uncomfortable later in the evening. Wen Nuan couldn't stop his thoughts. When he was in Washington Hospital, he wanted to ask him how he was doing, stomach cancer.
Feeling better?
I just didn’t dare to ask.
She was afraid that others would know that she still loved him.
Ye Feimo glanced at her, pursed his lips and said nothing. The fragrance of tea lingered, and Nuan was looking for a topic to say, but didn't know what to say to Ye Feimo. She was a divorced couple, she deliberately distanced herself, and said cruel words, now she would say something more
If it's warm, what's the use?
She lowered her head in embarrassment and remained silent.
Ye Feimo has never been a talkative person, and he wished that no one had to speak at this moment. He was afraid that he would be impulsive and say something embarrassing to Wen Nuan. Wen Wenhua walked away in anger. It was a rare opportunity for him to get along with Wen Nuan quietly.
Drink tea, don’t want to miss it.
He can't always control his harsh mouth, and sometimes he hates his harsh mouth. He can be mean to anyone, but he can't be mean to Wen Nuan...
"By the way, when are you going home?" Wen Nuan asked with an awkward smile. She tried to act natural, but she felt more and more clumsy.
"Home?" Ye Feimo sneered in his heart, and the sarcastic words almost blurted out. He held back and said lightly, "The day after tomorrow."
Nuan Nuan hummed and became quiet again.
"Why did you come to drink tea?" Ye Feimo asked proactively.
Wen Nuan smiled slightly, "Everyone is free to celebrate today. We are singing downstairs. If your throat feels uncomfortable, come up and drink tea. What about you?"
"By chance." Ye Feimo said simply. It turned out that she was singing downstairs. Without him, her life was still colorful. It seemed that he was the only one trapped in the pain of the past, unable to extricate himself.
Nuan Nuan noticed that his face was quite unhappy, but he didn't know what to say.
Fei Mo, what can I do to make you happy?
In the past, she could make him surrender by acting coquettishly and pretending to be wronged, but now, she was afraid that she couldn't, and she couldn't do it anymore. Her status was different. She really wanted to ask him about his phone number on Christmas, but she couldn't find the right way to ask.
It is not easy for a person as proud as him to say such a thing. If asked again, he would be furious.
Does he really miss her?
Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to be thinking about her. Wen Nuan smiled bitterly in his heart. Didn't she understand Ye Feimo? Wasn't he always so duplicitous? His face was always so expressionless, but in fact, there was another person in his heart.
Thing.
Wen Nuan was a little sad. The deadlock between the two could not be broken after all.
There were too many things going on between them, leaving each other helpless.
Ye Feimo sniffed the fragrance of tea deeply. After the divorce, he and she got along so peacefully for the first time. What made Nuan Nuan change his attitude and no longer be so cold and hard? Was it the phone call on Christmas night?
If so, why didn't she return his call later and why is she not saying a word now?
She took the initiative to show her kindness. Did she have any thoughts of returning to him? Ye Feimo became angry. He was really a bitch. He had to be warm. There are women in the world who are soft and beautiful, and there are also women who have good temperaments. There are also women who are better than warm in every way. Why does he
Just fall into a warm body.
When Han Bi left, he had never thought of begging her to come back in such embarrassment. He had never thought of asking a woman to love him, only warmth.
If lowering his body could make Nuan Nuan feel compassionate and return to him, he thought, he would ask for Nuan Nuan.
He was ready to give up everything, but why didn't she give him a glimmer of hope?
Even if there is a glimmer of hope, he is willing to give it a try.
He had already begged her on the phone to come back.
Not enough?
Being humbled to this level, what else could she want?
"Have you been very busy recently?" Wen Nuan had no topic to talk to Ye Feimo and asked casually, if he was not busy, he would not go abroad for business in the New Year.
"Not busy." Ye Feimo replied coldly.
He knew what Nuan Nuan was thinking, but Nuan Nuan didn't know that he was not busy at all. He came to the United States just because he called her on Christmas Day but couldn't hear her reply. He wanted to see her.
I was eager to meet him, especially after meeting Xu Wenhui.
There was innocence on Nuan Nuan's face, and she bit her lip slightly. Fei Mo was not willing to talk about career, and marriage was even less willing. What else could they talk about? They never knew that silence could be so hurtful.
“Will you celebrate New Year alone in the United States this year?”
Wen Nuan shook his head, "I will go to Longzhuang with my brother in a few days."
Ye Feimo frowned, snorted softly, and couldn't help but choke on the warmth, "It is said that it is not as important to cultivate kindness as to give kindness. Your parents will support you in vain."
Wen Nuan's face suddenly turned pale, and he bit his lip heavily. How did he know that she was close to Long Chengtian? Although blood was thicker than water, the more reason was that she wanted to know about the curse, and who was she doing it for?
Why speak so harshly of her?
Ye Feimo regretted it as soon as he said it, "shit, Ye Feimo, you are really a genius."
He clearly didn't want her to be angry, but he wanted to make her angry.
He wanted to say something to turn away from the suddenly awkward atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say. The two of them were silent for a while, with Nuan Nuan lowering his head and drinking tea.
