Chapter 603： Must push him away (1/2)

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Wen Xi nodded solemnly, ”Understood, Ouyang Da.”

”Cut.” Hansen raised his chin proudly, then waved, ”Go in.”

Without any stay, Wen Xi pushed the door closed and entered the room.

Naturally, he changed his shoes and walked in. As soon as he turned his head, he saw two big long legs falling vertically from the bed.

He Yan sat at the end of the bed, lying on his upper body with his hands resting on his head, his face slightly sideways, and his eyes looked at her deeply.

She was surprised at first, and then a wave of worry and fear slowly penetrated her limbs like flowing water, stiffening her joints, making her feel at a loss for a few seconds.

He Yan slowly smiled on his lips, stretched an arm to the side, patted the side lightly, ”Come here.”

Wen Xi slowly returned to his senses, ”You... why are you here?”

He Yan got up and stood up. The tall and stalwart figure came over, rubbing her eyes with his fingers, and his voice was low, ”I'm here, not happy?”

Wen Xi shook his head, then nodded again, suddenly confused.

He Yan lifted her face, eyes close at hand, and stared at her for a long time, but she did not see any joy, in other words, she was completely covered by her helplessness.

After holding her for a long time, he asked softly, ”Are you tired?”

At this time, Wen Xi had sorted her mind and thoughts, and put her hands between the two of them, pulling the distance between them a little bit.

”I still have to prepare the script today, think, think alone.”

She raised her eyes, took out her acting skills, and looked at him as calmly as possible, ”You are here, I can't concentrate.”

After He Yan stared at her quietly for a while, he seemed to swallow a bunch of words back, and said, ”Okay.”

He bowed his head and kept her silent for a few seconds, and there was a slight touch between his lips, and he had no choice but to leave.

”Don't be too late, rest early.”

Wen Xi nodded.

He stepped out and disappeared without seeing him after a while.

Wen Xi's body softened and almost fell to the ground, his eyes closed slowly, and his breath was relieved for a while.

She couldn't hold on to his eyes for too long, I was afraid that if she looked at each other a little longer, she would tell everything about the two days.

She knew that telling him there would only be one result-he was willing to risk his life, and would not separate like this.

And she would never want such a thing to happen.

In his previous life, he would be president unharmed because there was no her in that period of struggle, which is different in this life.

She couldn't use his life to gamble.

Ten minutes later, her doorbell rang and it was a waiter.

The waiter came in with the dining car and brought in some easy-to-digest and full-bodied food.

It must be He Yan's arrangement.

The better he treats her, the more painful and firm her heart is, and she can't take risks on impulse and soften her heart.

Although tossing for a long time, she did not sleep well this night.

In the second half of the night, she had a beautiful dream, in which she was lying in He Yan's arms, surrounded by pure white, without distractions and disturbances.

When she woke up, the corners of her mouth were still smiling, because it was too comfortable, her head naturally rubbed against the warm pillow next to her.

But... why is the pillow so warm?

She opened her eyelids and saw the man's stern chin curve at a glance, and if her lips seemed to sweep his Adam's apple, he moved.

”Why do you wake up so early?” The man's voice was a little dumb.

He stretched out his hand to look at the time, ”It's not seven o'clock, and I'll sleep a little longer, and go down for breakfast at 8 o'clock.”

He put his arms around her, trying to make up for sleep.