Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 82:

A person with a straightforward personality will directly express his feelings in the most straightforward language, while a person with an introverted personality will choose to convey this thought in a tactful but not vague way.

He Yan's repeated words and deeds have clearly expressed his intentions.

He did not press for an answer, leaving her with enough space and time to think and decide.

After saying this, the man touched the back of her head and gently curled the corners of her lips, "Good night."

Then came the sound of footsteps fading away from behind.

Wen Xi didn't know how he got home, only knew that his heart kept beating wildly.

After walking to the bathroom and splashing some cold water on her face, she gradually calmed down, and her slightly shaken heart returned to its usual appearance.

Lying on the bed, she casually took a book to read, and there was a paragraph in it that made her heart shake slightly.

The general idea is that when a man loves a woman very much, that woman may not have fallen in love with him, or in other words, does not have deep love; but when this woman gradually has deep roots in him, maybe the man’s feelings have become tired Period, slowly pull away that love. So, in a broken relationship, most of the people who have been sad for the longest are women.

Wen Xi closed his eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, and buried the throbbing deeply.

The room was dimly lit and the night wind blew through the window. The vine leaves that covered the walls glowed with a cool luster in the moonlight. A straight figure stood up in the courtyard by the wall.

The man looked this way for an unknown amount of time, even after turning off the lights here, he didn't turn around and leave.

The cool breeze blew the tip of his nose slightly red, but the soft eyes were warm.

...

The next day is Saturday, which is also the day when "The Story of Xue Hou" came to school to find actors.

Wen Xi was not sleeping well, so he got up early.

Since it was still early, she went out and ran a few laps around, sweating.

She changed into a white casual sportswear, took a towel and hung it around her neck, and set off.

Unexpectedly, after running for a while, he suddenly ran into He Yan who was running over.

He is wearing a black sweatshirt, and the brand's logo is a bit familiar.

When he ran closer, Wen Xi was startled in a cold sweat, his face was embarrassed, and he immediately turned around and ran back.

Why is it hitting...

Except for the difference in color and size, the two sets of clothes are basically the same.

Before he noticed her, she ran quickly.

The two ran in the same direction, one after the other, but the distance was getting smaller and smaller by the man.

Feeling the footsteps approaching gradually, Wen Xi's heart beat his throat.

She tried her best to increase her steps, speed as if she was running for her life.

However, within a few seconds, there was a figure shrouded over his head, and the opponent's footsteps were steady and strong.

Wen Xi couldn't hide, and was about to say hello to him at will as usual, saying good morning, when the hat was suddenly lifted and put on her head.

She suddenly slowed down, stupid.

The man jogged by, "It's cold in the morning, don't catch the cold."

Wen Wenrun's voice ran away slowly with his footsteps. Wen Xi was stunned in place, raising his hand to touch the hooded jacket, and suddenly a dense and dense sensation of crispness appeared in his heart. Hundred limbs.

When the man ran through the curve, she suddenly recovered, took a deep breath, calmed down, and ran forward.