Sheng Nuan closed the umbrella and walked towards the house. She brushed the water from her hair with her hands and smacked her tongue: "I thought it was going to stop just now, but it started raining heavily again."
Wen Yan subconsciously turned the wheelchair forward, but Sheng Nuan quickly stopped him: "Don't come out. The ground is wet."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Yan's wheelchair rolled onto the rain-wet ground, and the wheels suddenly slipped... Sheng Nuan quickly stepped forward to hold the wheelchair.
In an instant, the two were very close.
Sheng Nuan didn't pay attention at all, nor did she notice that the sight above her head was particularly deep. She quickly pushed the wheelchair in: "I told you not to come out. Look, how dangerous it is..."
The two were very close, and Wen Yan inadvertently smelled the light fragrance of the girl, mixed with the vapor of rain and the floral fragrance of roses. It was very light, but inexplicably a bit shocking.
He turned his head slightly and looked away, turned the wheelchair, picked up the blanket on the sofa next to him and handed it over: "Wipe it first."
Sheng Nuan took the thin blanket and placed the bouquet of flowers in front of the photo frame on the table: "I remember Grandma Wen's favorite white rose flowers."
Wen Yan hummed: "Thank you."
Sheng Nuan wiped her hair with a blanket, and after just two wipes, she started sneezing... She had been in the rain for a long time, and now her body was covered with cold air.
Just when he was thinking about whether to go home to wash up in the rain, Wen Yan suddenly said: "Go and run down the hot water, don't catch a cold. There is a bathroom in the guest room on the second floor."
Sheng Nuan was about to forget it. She was embarrassed that she had no clothes to change after washing, and then she heard Wen Yan say: "I'll have someone send me clothes."
Sheng Nuan didn't refuse anymore, agreed, and went upstairs to take a shower.
Facts have proved that the boss is always reliable. Just when she was about to finish washing, there was a knock on the door of the room, and then a female voice appeared outside the bathroom: "Hello, Miss Sheng, I'm here to bring you clothes."
Sheng Nuan opened the door wrapped in a bath towel, and saw a girl who looked like a secretary handing over the bag: "Here are new clothes, sterilized by high temperature, and can be worn directly."
"Thank you." Sheng Nuan smiled and thanked her.
When she got dressed and came out, she saw that the girl was still there.
"I'll take your clothes to be cleaned and bring them back to you later."
Sheng Nuan quickly said no: "I'll handle it myself."
But the girl smiled and said: "You're welcome, please believe that the salary I receive makes me very happy to provide you with any help."
Sheng Nuan was amused...
After a while, she dried her hair and went downstairs. The girl had left.
Wen Yan was carving beads at the mahogany table downstairs. When he heard the noise and looked up, he saw Sheng Nuan walking downstairs in slippers.
The clothes the assistant bought fit me very well. They were simple cotton and linen shirts and trousers that looked simple and comfortable.
"Are you feeling better?" Wen Yan asked.
Sheng Nuan hummed: "Much better... By the way, uncle, you haven't had dinner yet, right?"
She said: "How about I cook some noodles?"
Wen Yan paused slightly.
Everything in the spacious and elegant room was good, but it was too deserted. After a pause, he nodded: "Okay."
Sheng Nuan turned around and went into the kitchen to start cooking vegetables and noodles. In the living room, Wen Yan stopped polishing jade beads and looked quietly at the kitchen. Suddenly, he felt that the whole house seemed to have become warmer...
After a while, Sheng Nuan came out with two bowls of vegetables and egg noodles: "Uncle, it's time to eat."
Wen Yan hummed, put down the things in his hands, picked up the towel next to him and wiped his hands before turning the wheelchair over.
The two of them sat across from each other, each with a bowl of noodles and an omelette with green vegetables and scallions in front of them, which was very light but very fragrant.
Sheng Nuan chatted to him while eating noodles: "You don't know, the rain was really pouring just now... I don't know if something happened."
Without Uncle Man beside him to continue the conversation, Wen Yan could only respond a little stiffly: "Yeah."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that he was a little too cold, but he was really not good at chatting with others. After a moment of pause, Wen Yan spoke again: "You've taken the trouble to make this trip."
Sheng Nuan was amused by his reserved and somewhat official look: "I didn't bother too much, it was just a bit hard on the road, but it depends on who you are... My uncle is so kind to me, and he helped me so much without saying a word.
If you're busy, you can put in as much effort as you want."
Wen Yan lowered his eyes and said: "It takes a little effort."
"That's it..."
Sheng Nuan discussed with him: "Then if someone wants to plot against me in the future, uncle, can you raise your hand again?"
Wen Yan raised his eyes to look at her, Sheng Nuan pointed at his bowl with wide eyes: "Uncle, eating people is soft-mouthed."
Wen Yan's lips curled up without any trace, and then he hummed: "Okay."
Sheng Nuan lowered his head and ate the noodles, and then thought of something: "Hey, uncle, we should have met each other when we were children. Didn't you talk less when you were a child?"
Wen Yan paused slightly.
He has been quite boring since he was a child. Children did not like to play with him when he was a child. When he grew up, others were concerned about or afraid of him due to his identity... He has indeed always been quiet.
Is she bored?
Wen Yanzheng didn't know what to say when Sheng Nuan's cell phone rang.
It was Sun Ying, the lead female lead in the crew, and Sun Ying said she had brought her face cream as a gift.
Sheng Nuan was speechless: "Thank you, Sister Ying. I'm going home tonight... Well, it's okay. I'm having dinner with my family. I'll see you tomorrow."
Customer service: ...scheming woman.
One mouth is one family, will the boss be too embarrassed not to help or hug you in the future?
Across from him, Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled, he lowered his eyes and ate noodles...
Because it hadn't stopped raining outside, and Sheng Nuan didn't really feel a sense of belonging to the Gu family, he didn't go back and slept directly in the guest room on the second floor.
Wen Yan lived on the first floor. Before going upstairs, she was still a little worried and asked Wen Yan: "Uncle, you have difficulty moving, do you need help?"
Wen Yan shook his head: "No, go to bed early, good night."
Sheng Nuan didn't ask any more questions and went upstairs to the room to sleep.
When she woke up early the next morning, it was already bright and the rain had stopped. After washing, she went downstairs and saw her aunt was already making breakfast, and Wen Yan was sitting there polishing jade beads.
"Brother-in-law, morning."
Wen Yan raised his eyes: "Morning."
After the two had breakfast together, Wen Yan asked the driver to take her back to the set. Sheng Nuan did not refuse and waved goodbye: "Bye, uncle."
The courtyard door was closed, and the aunt went into the kitchen to clean up. Wen Yan sat back at the mahogany table again... There were still two people in the room, but it had returned to its previous deserted state.
Not long after, Uncle Man arrived: "Sir, everything is ready. Do you want to leave now?"
After all, Wen Yan still had a lot of things to do. In previous years, he would leave the courtyard as soon as the old lady's death anniversary passed.
Hearing Uncle Man's words, Wen Yan put down the things in his hands, glanced at the bunch of white roses on the table opposite, was silent for a moment, and then nodded: "Let's go."
