His intuition told him that the warmth was unusual.
"I have a stomachache, Yan. When you come back from the entertainment, can you bring me some ginger brown sugar?" Wen Nuan gritted his teeth in pain.
Xiaomi had a day off today. Sister Ping had something to do at home, so Nuan Nuan asked her to go back. She was alone at home and felt that eating was boring, so she just drank some cold drinks and went to bed. Unexpectedly, her stomach hurt as soon as she lay down.
She forced herself to go to the kitchen to look for it, but there was no sign of ginger brown sugar. She had a strong resistance to taking medicine, so she had no choice but to call Leng Yan.
"Pour some hot water to drink first, I'll be back soon."
Leng Yan quickly hung up the phone and walked out. A hand reached out from an entrance in the corridor and held his wrist tightly.
Glancing at the owner of his wrist, he shook it off hard, and his other hand was held again.
Frowning at Ji Wei who was blocking the front, he snorted: "Get out of the way!"
"Listen to what I said about three years ago, okay? Yan..."
Ji Wei held his hand tightly, her beautiful face full of begging.
"I told you I'm not interested." Leng Yan gritted his teeth.
He was curious, but he really didn't want to hear it. Three years have passed and things have passed.
not to mention……
He knows that his heart is slowly accepting another woman.
It took a long time to feel passionate again, and he didn't want to let go. Yes, he didn't want to believe in love anymore. However, he felt contradictory and wanted to gamble again.
"Yan, give me five minutes, just five minutes, okay?" Ji Wei stretched out her arms to block her in front, begging with tears in her eyes as she sobbed.
She couldn't just watch him become emotional towards the warmth she originally hated. He was hers, her first love, and the one she still loved.
"I'm sorry, my wife is not feeling well. I have to go back and see her. I don't have time for you." Leng Yan glanced at her coldly and walked around her.
He didn't have time to listen to what she was talking about. Three years ago, Nuannuan was not feeling well and he was very worried. In addition to buying ginger brown sugar, he also had to buy some medicine for her.
"I feel sorry for her, don't you?" Ji Wei's heart trembled, and she clenched her fist tightly: "So, if I die, will you feel even a little bit distressed?"
Leng Yan was startled for a moment, then sneered: "Ha! Such familiar words. Ji Wei, you are too deep into the drama, haven't you woken up yet?"
Isn't the last sentence exactly what she said during the afternoon shooting?
Haha, he is indeed an actor!
"Yan, only if I die will you believe that leaving three years ago is the most helpless and heartbreaking thing for me..."
He walked away with large steps, and her low and mournful voice came from behind:
"Please wake up, this is modern times, not the fictitious dynasty in the play! No need to threaten me with death, I am not the emperor in the play!" Leng Yan walked away quickly without even looking back.