The next day, it was already dawn when Wenwan woke up.

After a brief moment of confusion, his eyes swept across the ceiling, and then he took a look at the slightly unfamiliar room in front of him.

The next second, Wen Wan suddenly sat up.

When he saw that he was covered with a quilt, he suddenly thought of something and quickly lifted the quilt to take a look.

The skirt is still on.

Wen Wan breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, not knowing whether to regret or be thankful.

She rubbed her messy hair, frowned and began to think about how she got to the bed.

Last night, I was warming myself by the fire in the yard with Chen Fan.

After their clothes were dried, they started chatting.

The content of the chat was varied, from childhood experiences to things that happened during school, and even their love history.

Through this experience and frank chat, Wen Wan felt that the distance between herself and Chen Fan was one step closer.

Later, around two or three in the morning, Wen Wan was really sleepy.

Chen Fan asked Wen Wan to go back to the room to sleep, but Wen Wan refused and insisted on accompanying Chen Fan on duty outside.

Behind her, Wen Wan was dazed and couldn't hold on, and finally seemed to fall on Chen Fan's shoulder.

So down-to-earth.

The moment she fell asleep on Chen Fan's shoulder, Wen Wan felt unprecedented peace and security in her heart.

After that, she fell into a deep sleep.

It should be Chen Fan who carried himself back to the house in the middle of the night.

I saw Chen Fan’s coat lying on the quilt.

Wenwan reached out and took it, held it in her arms, and gently put it under her nose to sniff it.

Unlike the imagined sloppy image of boys, Chen Fan's clothes were very clean and had a very fragrant smell of laundry detergent. In addition, one could also smell a faint smell of tobacco.

Gentleness is not sentimental, but a bit intoxicating.

Thinking about what happened last night, Wen Wan couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.

maybe.

Everything is best arranged.

She still felt a little regretful last night.

I feel that even if Chen Fan was drugged, he would rather jump into the sea than do anything to me.

Doesn't he like himself?

Is my charm so bad?

Wen Wan even felt a little disappointed in her heart.

But now, after waking up in the morning.

Wenwan was relieved.

In that case, if Chen Fan did something to me, I would not blame him. After all, it is human nature.

But Chen Fan's choice just proves that his character is absolutely reliable.

Such a man, why is it not worth loving?

Thinking of what Chen Fan said to her last night about raising herself, Wen Wan couldn't help but bury her head in Chen Fan's clothes, revealing a shy smile like a little girl.

I got out of bed, put on my shoes, and then carefully went outside the house.

In the yard, Chen Fan added firewood to the fire.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

Chen Fan greeted him with a smile.

"How is it? Does your ankle still hurt?"

Wenwan blushed and shook her head.

"It's okay. I don't feel any pain anymore."

"That looks better than I expected."

Wen Wan, wearing Chen Fan's shirt, walked into the yard.

"What are you doing?"

"Make breakfast."

Chen Fan smiled and pointed at the pot in front of him.

"You are lucky. You have seafood porridge to drink when you wake up."

"You know what? Living by the sea is great. You can eat seafood anytime, anywhere."

"I went for a walk around the village this morning. The villagers had just come back from fishing and gave me a lot of good things. They told me that this stuff is the best for making porridge."

Wenwan wrapped her clothes and sat down on the steps.

"Did you...stay up all night last night?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm young and energetic. It's okay to not sleep for a night."

"When I was in school, I would go out with my roommates to surf the Internet all night long."

Gulp...

Wen Wan suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Are you hungry?" Chen Fan joked with a smile.

"Hurry up and wash up. I'll go to the store on the steps at the door and buy you mineral water, cream, brush and cup... Cream is cheaper, use them together."

Wenwan turned her head and looked at the plastic bag placed at the door, feeling warm inside.

This man is always so careful in doing the little things.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and wash up. I'll let you taste the porridge I made later..."

Chen Fan looked very proud, "You are lucky. This person is just an ordinary person, he can't drink porridge as good as mine."

Wenwan smiled, walked over, picked up the shopping bag, and prepared to wash up.

"Let's gather sweet... elbows?"

With a brush in her mouth and foam all over her mouth, she asked in a gentle and unclear voice.

Chen Fan replied as he served the porridge: "We'll leave after we finish eating."

"oh……"

"Oh, by the way. I met the village chief this morning. He asked me how you renovated this old house."

"Should we just tear it down and build a new house or should we repair the existing one?"

Wenwan turned her head and glanced at the house behind her.

If it was before yesterday, she would definitely say that she didn't care.

Because she had no intention of coming back to live here.

But after last night, this place was filled with memories for her and Chen Fan.

And it is a memory that belongs only to the two of them.

Therefore, Wenwan's mood naturally changed.

“There is no need to tear it down and rebuild, just repair it.”

Chen Fan nodded: "Okay, I'll tell the village chief before we leave."

Wen Wan came over with a wet towel, wiping her face.

In addition to the seafood porridge, there were also two boiled eggs and a bowl of kelp soup.

"It's a little hot, drink it slowly."

Wen Wan stared blankly at the eggs and porridge in front of her.

"What's wrong?" Chen Fan wondered.

"Did you really mean what you said last night?"

Wenwan murmured to herself subconsciously.

After he finished speaking, he immediately responded and quickly raised his head and smiled at Chen Fan.

"No, nothing. I'll start eating."

As soon as I picked up the egg, I heard Chen Fan's voice.

Calm, steady, yet crystal clear.

"Never mind."

"As long as you are willing, I will support you for the rest of your life!"

This time, Chen Fan did not dodge and gave Wen Wan an answer with great certainty.

Wen Wan's eyes reddened and she quickly lowered her head to start drinking the porridge.

As a result, tears began to fall uncontrollably.

"This porridge is... too hot."

Wen Wan choked up as she drank her porridge and found an excuse for herself.

Chen Fan smiled and didn't expose her. He took out a tissue from the side and handed it over.

"Are you so happy?"

"Actually... this is very difficult and unfair to you, and it will make you feel wronged."

"I'm not afraid!"

Wen Wan quickly raised her head and spoke quickly.

She looked into Chen Fan's eyes and said excitedly.

"As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Chen Fan stared at Wen Wan for two seconds, then suddenly smiled and nodded.

"Understood."

"I am not afraid of being lonely on the journey, as long as you miss me too."

Wenwan suddenly smiled.

Chen Fan answered himself with the same words he had said last night.

The expression of friendship here is already very clear.