Chapter 20: An awkward and cramped conversation (1/2)

Chapter 20

Under the familiar deep eyes of the man is no longer the dark blue mask of that day, but a three-dimensional nose with thin crimson lips. The bridge of the nose is high, the brow arch and cheekbones are high, and the eye sockets are deep. The facial features have not only the three-dimensional rigidity of European and American people, but also the softness of Asian people. Such a handsome face with a bit of hardiness fits everyone's definition of beauty.

He is a true mixed-race. His mother is French, and his father is from country C. The appearance combines the advantages of both sides.

Wen Xi was stunned in place, for more than ten seconds. For a moment, her heart beat faster.

Maybe it was because she was caught on the spot for ”doing bad things”, or maybe it was the first time seeing He Yan's face so close that she was completely stunned, standing in place like a piece of wood, without any response.

The man's calm complexion carried a slight interest, as if seeing a very interesting thing. He wrapped a dog rope around his hand, and the moment his long legs walked over, the shepherd dog next to him followed his footsteps towards Wen Xi.

As he approached, his tall and stalwart body almost blocked all the dim lights projected on Wen Xi.

He stood against the light, his face was slightly darkened and blurred, and the meaning in his eyebrows was not as clear as before. Even so, Wen Xi's suddenly tense heart did not calm down.

She reflexively made a backward movement, her heels suddenly crooked, and her body hurriedly fell back. At this moment, her eyes widened and she stretched out her hand towards the man subconsciously.

He Yan grasped her hand steadily and lifted the person up with a little force.

His hands were dry and warm, and the temperature quickly scorched along her fingers to the tip of her heart, making her pull out her hand a little flustered.

His palm was suddenly empty, and He Yan calmly retracted his hand, staring at the girl's white and quiet face.

”long time no see.”

His voice was calm and quiet, like a cup of steaming tea.

At night, the breeze hit slowly, blowing away the strands of hair that fell from the front of Wen Xi's forehead, and the hair swept across her eyebrows, making it very itchy and uncomfortable.

Because of tension, she unconsciously clenched her hands, rolled her throat slightly, and swallowed.

She secretly squeezed her palms with her hands behind her back, trying to make herself look calm and natural, ”Long time no see, what a coincidence, you are here too.”

The man raised his eyes and glanced at the building behind Wen Xi, ”Unfortunately, this is my home.”

Wen Xi bid farewell to the broken hair in her ears, her pink lips pulled up a slightly stiff smile, ”That's it...I think of something else, so let's go.”

She nodded at him, then turned around and walked towards her car.