Chapter 78 Chapter 078 "Have you ever thought about...

The hug lasted so long that they had lost track of time.

Yan Nanxing still couldn't believe who was in his arms, and he stood there frozen until Nan Fei took the initiative to step away, hooked her arms around his neck and gave him a light kiss.

"Am I dreaming? Is it really you?" Yan Nanxing spoke as if in a sleep. He held the other person's face with his hands and traced it carefully with his fingertips, his eyes full of smiles.

"Yeah, just like you said, there is no second Nan Fei."

I don’t know how, after not seeing him for a long time, Nan Fei has also learned his way of joking, and his words are full of liveliness, which is very rare in him.

"But as for you, I need to verify it." Nan Fei grabbed his hand, her eyes shining. "I've never seen you dressed like this before."

Yan Nanxing’s outfit has always been more about matching than wearing. Even when it comes to home clothes, she never takes it lightly, always maintaining a perfect “beauty” image.

But in today's occasion, he actually looked like an ordinary person, wearing the same warm and convenient windbreaker jacket, doing whatever was convenient. The wide hat covered his face, making it difficult to see clearly. Nan Fei didn't recognize him at first.

Yan Nanxing pulled down his hat, and the face finally appeared before him in its entirety. With a bright smile, he asked, "There are so many things you haven't seen. How do you want to verify it?"

Nan Fei stepped forward and said, "Kiss me."

Yan Nanxing obeyed the order and leaned forward.

This kiss was different from the light touch just now. It was delicate and lingering, not passionate. It was entirely expressing the longing for her during this period of time. Yan Nanxing's movements were terrifyingly gentle, and Nan Fei had to seize the initiative before he used a little more force.

They kissed for a long time, and when they separated, they both gasped lightly to adjust their breathing, their heads resting against each other, and a warm atmosphere spread out. In an instant, nothing mattered, as long as they had the person in front of them, it was enough.

It was Nan Fei who pushed first: "It's not good to flirt openly in public."

In fact, it would take half a day to pass by in the desolate mountains and wilderness here. It was just that the two of them didn't want to waste too much time at the foot of the mountain because there were people waiting for them.

Yan Nanxing thought about it and said with a smile, "Then let's go."

After picking up the people, Yan Nanxing was no longer in a hurry to catch up with the main force.

The person who was chosen was really a surprise and an unexpected person. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. The words Yan Nanxing wanted to say kept turning over and over in his mouth. His thoughts were in a mess and he couldn't find a chance to speak.

Nan Fei was actually no less excited. The two of them walked together for a few minutes, and then there was silence for a long time. It didn't seem like lovers reuniting after a long separation. There was even a hint of awkwardness. He looked around, feeling uncomfortable. Finally, his eyes fell on the ground, and he said tentatively, "Hmm... Surprise? It's me."

Nan Fei took the initiative to bring up the topic, which really made Yan Nanxing breathe a sigh of relief: "A little bit, but it's more of a surprise. I thought I would have to wait until your concert to see you."

Counting on his fingers, it would take about ten days. Yan Nanxing thought he was very open-minded, but until they met this time, he realized that the feelings of liking someone could not be concealed at all. It turned out that he wished they could see each other every day.

The love expert who once thought he was at ease also fell into the fish pond that belonged to him alone, but he was overjoyed about it.

Nan Fei put her hands behind her back and explained slowly: "Well, if it's according to the original plan, we will indeed be busy until the concert."

"But, I wanted to participate in this project with you, so I forced myself to reduce the workload..." Nan Fei glanced at him stealthily, "You don't mind, do you?"

If it weren't for this, they could actually meet at least once a day.

There was nothing for Yan Nanxing to worry about. He was so happy that he couldn't contain himself.

He smiled and reached out to pinch Nan Fei's face: "I want to thank you for giving me such a gift. I am really happy. Seeing you is the happiest thing that has happened to me recently."

In particular, when Nan Fei made this decision silently, his first consideration was to ensure that he could bring good works to his fans. Under the conditions of two parallel lines, he still found a way to balance.

"I don't want everyone to worry about me for no reason. Whether it's you, Brother Zhao, or anyone else, you can't make groundless assumptions and think that my creations will be affected. This is questioning my ability."

Nan Fei's words were full of confidence. He didn't say it directly, but it was clear that he was very satisfied with the new work. Yan Nanxing smiled and asked, "Including the song written for me?"

Nan Fei looked at him: "Only higher, never lower."

Such a crazy tone.

But because it was Nan Fei, he was the only one fully qualified to say such words.

As they walked side by side, they were too close to avoid some physical contact. When their hands touched again, Nan Fei simply reached out and held Yan Nanxing's hand. The other party was surprised, but he turned around and continued chatting as if nothing had happened: "What are the steps in your project? How many days will it take?"

"I thought you knew this a long time ago?" Yan Nanxing raised an eyebrow. "After all, isn't this the team you follow?"

Mr. Nan Hongyu would not abuse his power for personal gain. If Nan Fei was just participating and not playing any role, it would be completely fine for him to come a day earlier or later. There was no need to send someone down to pick him up if he was late.

In fact, Yan Nanxing had roughly guessed the role he could play in this event.

"Well, I applied with my dad and will be the host, but I didn't ask for more details." Nan Fei spoke up first. "He also thinks I have more influence, so maybe I can get him more publicity. If the subsequent feedback is good, he won't have to worry about finding partners when he leads a project later."

Seeing this comment, Yan Nanxing couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Nan has never lacked partners. He has always looked down on others, and no one dares to argue with him.

But it is true that if the influence is big enough, there will be more choices.

Nan Fei actually disagrees with this: "This is what he should do. Even though he has been doing charity work continuously for many years, his actual contribution is not as much as my mother's. He doesn't earn much himself, so he wants to work hard in other ways to compete with my mother."

It was somewhat novel to hear about Nan Fei's parents from his mouth. Who would have thought that such a kind and dignified old man had such a playful side.

Yan Nanxing: "Ms. Lou seems to have retired from the entertainment industry for many years and doesn't participate in any activities."

"Yes, it's not announced publicly, but everyone in the family knows it. She took over my grandmother's business, which was in finance. I don't know much about business, but I know she makes a lot of money every year." Nan Fei explained, "She donates 1% of her profits every year. It takes my dad half a year to catch up."

...No wonder your mother likes your father so much. It turns out that supporting a white-faced man in old age is a lesson learned by example.

This sentence was so offensive that Yan Nanxing finally chose not to speak.

When they reached halfway up the mountain, Nan Fei changed the subject and asked, "I met my dad. How was it?"

This topic was a bit tense, and Yan Nanxing sounded restrained, not knowing what kind of answer Nan Fei wanted.

"The project cooperation is handled impartially," he commented thoughtfully. "Mr. Nan himself is worthy of respect."

Yan Nanxing's reservedness was revealed as he spoke, a rare nervousness. Nan Fei lowered her head and smiled, "That's right. He's always been quite respected outside and very proud. It's only in front of his family that he can be a little out of tune."

Nan Fei took the initiative to tease, which was completely different from Xing Rui's teasing not long ago. Yan Nanxing could neither complain nor continue the conversation, as it always sounded disrespectful to the elders.

So in this conversation, Yan Nanxing gradually became the taciturn party. As they chatted, Nan Fei realized that it seemed like he was the only one talking and hardly heard the other person speak.

He paused for a moment to think, then asked, "Does it make you uncomfortable to keep talking about my family?"

It's really hard to adapt.

But Yan Nanxing just smiled: "You don't usually like to share actively. It's a rare opportunity like this. I also want to hear more from you."

His tone was very flat, unlike his usual state. The two of them had been separated for less than a month, so it was impossible for Yan Nanxing to become a "gentleman" in such a short time. But there was a vague sense of strangeness that he could not grasp. After hesitating for a while, he finally felt something.

But Nan Fei was unsure, so she could only tentatively ask, "Well, have you ever thought about telling your family about us?"

Yan Nanxing fell silent, and his expression faded.

Nan Fei laughed at herself. The atmosphere was already good, so why bring up such a depressing topic?

Just when he was trying to find an excuse to skip the topic, thinking he would not get a response, Yan Nanxing spoke up: "You have to give me some time to think about it."

Nan Fei looked up at him, but only saw his profile, which was a very obvious avoidance attitude.

"I've never had the experience of reporting to my family. Strictly speaking, the only elder who needs to report is my grandfather, so I don't think it's necessary." Yan Nanxing lowered his head and said softly, "Besides, we've been together for too short a time. I think it's too early."

This period of time was too short. At most, they had known each other for less than two months, but it was also too long, because from the very beginning, Yan Nanxing had improper thoughts in mind.

Nan Fei is a person who is extremely serious about people and things. He knows that he has the ability to take responsibility, but Yan Nanxing has been hanging for too long, and he cannot give the so-called promise.

It was difficult to say anything that was too harsh, but both of them knew it in their hearts. Yan Nanxing didn't dare to look directly into that naked gaze. He was afraid that if he saw it, he couldn't even say a calm reply.

The second half of the journey was in silence. The two quickened their pace and unexpectedly caught up with the large group in front when they arrived at their destination. Someone spotted them and waved and shouted loudly to the back, attracting everyone's attention.

Nan Fei was about to respond when her hands suddenly felt empty. Yan Nanxing took the initiative to let go of the hand that had been holding hers all the way, and put some distance between them before the team members came to pick her up, avoiding suspicion very thoroughly.

Yan Nanxing nodded to the leader of the student team, handed Nan Fei to them, and left without looking back.

He didn't even dare to turn around and say a word of goodbye to Nan Fei.

As he moved forward, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. It was clearly him who let go of his hand first, and everything was as it should be, right? What was he feeling lost about?

When I returned to the front of the group and found Xing Rui, he was chatting with the tour guide, very busy. When he saw him coming back, he hurriedly asked, "You're pretty quick. Did you take the person over?"

Yan Nanxing: "I got it, it's Nan Fei."

"Okay, as long as the safety belt is up." Xing Rui was relieved and was about to go back to discuss it, when he suddenly turned around and asked: "Who did you say was the one who picked him up?"

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