Chapter 56: Quick Heart Rescue
Chapter 56
The room was eerily quiet.
“You’re here.”
Yan Hesu stared at Yan Jue in front of him and said with a fake smile: "What a coincidence, your uncle is also in City X. Where is Wenxi's boyfriend? Did he go to the bathroom?"
Yan Jue ignored him and stared at Wen Xi from a distance. Wen Xi pushed Yan Hesu's back with panicked eyes but firm movements. The dazed Yan Hesu was easily pushed from the corridor into the room by him.
Then, Wen Xi closed the door with a "click", and peeked out from behind Yan and Su, who were both over 1.8 meters tall, and made an OK gesture with his hand.
Yan Jue then moved his gaze to Yan Hesu's face. He looked at Yan Hesu who was talking through gritted teeth, pretending to be calm but with a distracted look that said "I don't believe it". He didn't have the heart to do it, but he still cruelly uncovered the whitewashing disguise. He took a step back, pulled out the bench, motioned for him to take a seat, then looked into Yan Hesu's eyes and said, "There's no one else, just the three of us."
Yan Hesu subconsciously retorted: "Don't be ridiculous, uncle."
The word "uncle" in a collapsed tone made Yan Jue's age increase by more than 20 years.
Yan Jue's mouth twitched, and he felt that there was no need to show mercy, so he killed her with peace of mind: "Although it was sudden, I am Wen Xi's boyfriend."
Yan and Su's expressions fell, and they swayed. They subconsciously looked for Wenxi, but when they turned around, they found that they had been pushed into the room without knowing when. Wenxi was leaning against the door with his back, as if he was afraid that he could not bear it and would run away.
Wen Xi blinked obediently: "Yan Hesu, are you okay?"
"Do you think I'm good?"
Wen Xi looked guilty, dodging her roommate's gaze, and whispered softly, "It doesn't seem good. What should we do? But we agreed not to run away."
"Who told you that?"
"Give me some face and have a meal." Wen Xi considered what he could say to regain Yan and Su's sanity: "If you can't accept the reality for the time being, will you treat us to a meal?"
"Don't think of it as me introducing you to your boyfriend. Think of it as you introducing me to your uncle. It's just an ordinary family dinner."
Yan and Su were overwhelmed by his fallacies and heresies. Their hands hanging by their sides were shaking. They stared at Wen Xi expressionlessly and slapped themselves eight hundred times in their hearts.
"sorry."
Wen Xi was stunned: "Ah?"
Wen Xi was prepared to be scolded, but he didn't expect Yan and Su to apologize as soon as they opened their mouths.
"Why do you have to say sorry?" Wen Xi muttered with a puzzled expression: "Did I hide it from you? You haven't done anything sorry to me?"
Yan Hesu's expression changed again and again, from disbelief to despair. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After more than ten seconds, he opened his eyes with a heavy look, turned around and resolutely rolled his eyes at Yan Jue.
Banquet decision: “?”
"It's all my fault for introducing you to him!" Yan Hesu lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Uncle, I don't know what you are thinking, but you already have a girlfriend, why do you want to provoke Wenxi? He is my roommate, a good friend who I treat as my own brother, you know that. Wenxi is not a little boy whose feelings you can play with casually."
Having forgotten that he had a girlfriend, Yan Jue opened his mouth to explain, but Yan Hesu didn't even give him a chance to speak.
Yan Hesu turned around and glared at Wen Xi with a cold face, feeling very disappointed with him. His tone was so heavy that water could drip out of it: "Wen Xi, although I treat you as my brother, I can't help the evil. You clearly know that my uncle has a girlfriend, but you are still dating him. I don't care if my uncle is a bastard, but you can't."
"You'd better break up today. I will treat you as young and ignorant and pretend that nothing happened."
"Ah? No..."
Yan Hesu was rarely so aggressive. Wen Xi was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that Yan Hesu was wrong, and quickly said: "No, it's not what you think."
"It's not what I thought. What is it like?"
Yan and Su's eyes were blazing with anger. They blocked Wen Xi aggressively, looking like they were so disappointed in him that they wanted to scold him to death.
Wen Xi's heart trembled with fear, and he rubbed his fingers together, muttering softly: "There is no one else. I was alone from beginning to end."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Hesu frowned and said, "I clearly told you the other day that my aunt has a pair of fox eyes exactly like yours. And you're still showing off——"
Wen Xi avoided his gaze and said nothing.
Yan Hesu stared at him and slowly raised his hands to cover the lower half of Wen Xi's face.
The eyes are dark brown, bright and crystal, and the fox eyes are upturned, which makes them look smart and cunning. However, when the lower eyelids look up at people, the upward arc of the lower eyelids is blunt, giving people the innocence of a deer.
A pair of very camouflaged eyes.
He was cheated so badly.
The scolding words from Yan and Su gradually faded away.
“Actually, I didn’t sleep that day.”
Yan and Su's faces were extremely dark.
"The one wearing the skirt is me, the one dancing is me, and your aunt you saw... um, your uncle's girlfriend is actually me."
The room was so quiet it was deadly.
The two people confronted each other.
Yan and Su suddenly sneered: "Are you two kidding me?"
In such an embarrassing situation, Yan Hesu suddenly smiled, which was really creepy, as if he was about to go crazy.
Wen Xi's liver was trembling. He folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at him with pitiful eyes, trying to keep his roommate calm: "It's just that I told you a little late. You are already a mature adult. You can understand our shyness, right?"
When Wen Xi said this, he deliberately raised his hand and pinched his thumb and index finger together to indicate that it was just a little bit late.
It was not known whether it was by chance or on purpose that he wore a pure black hoodie today. The large hood with a very hard texture was wrapped around Wenxi's head. His long, fluffy black hair was covered by the hood and his face was covered. His face, which was not very big to begin with, looked even smaller under this visual effect.
But her small face, which was only the size of a palm, had big facial features, and her uncontrollable emotions were all revealed on her face. She was scared after being scolded, so Wen Xi pursed her lips and her eyes were a little red.
Yan and Su knew that Wenxi was very tough, and the two sentences he said were no different from tickling, but Wenxi's face, which was very well disguised, was constantly conveying -
"Please, please, can you not say harsh words? If not, there is no way I can stop you from saying it, so go ahead and scold me. I may not change, but I will definitely be very sad. Even if I am sad, I will hide it so that you won't see my upset." This is an honest and pitiful message.
Yan and Su were suddenly silent. Wen Xi raised her hand and pinched her fingers: "In fact, it has not been a month since we confirmed our relationship. I just told you a little late."
Yan Hesu took a breath and said, "Why don't you wait until you two get married before telling me?"
There was no hiding the sarcastic tone in these words.
But Wenxi was also confused and his mind was not sharp. After Yan and Su's words passed through his mind for a while, he subconsciously touched his lips and asked in a serious and puzzled tone: "But it will take several years for me to get married? If I tell you so late, you will be even more angry, right?"
Fuck/Is the point of his uncle to get married?!!!
Yan and Su's heads were buzzing, their chests heaving violently, they took a deep breath, and looked at Wen Xi expressionlessly.
His roommate looked as if he wanted to strangle him to death. Wen Xi suddenly realized that his thoughts had gone astray. He fell silent, blushed, lowered his head, and looked for a crack in the ground to escape.
Today's confession is bound to be embarrassing.
But fortunately, at this time the tightly closed door was knocked, and the waiter said the drinks had arrived. Wenxi opened the door and let the waiter in.
Seizing this opportunity, Wen Xi quickly moved and hid behind Yan Jue. He hooked Yan Jue's hand in disappointment, his eyes rolling, indicating with his eyes that it was his turn.
Yan Jue picked up the orange-flavored sparkling water and handed it to Wen Xi, letting him drink it to ease the embarrassment.
Yan Hesu looked at Yan Jue with accusatory eyes. Yan Jue spoke carelessly and without thinking: "It won't be too long."
Wen Xi took a big sip from the cup and looked up in surprise: "Huh?"
An ominous premonition emerged in Wen Xi, Yan Hesu's minds at the same time.
It would be fine if Yan Jue didn't open his mouth, but once he opened his mouth, he spoke with a righteous voice, regardless of the life and death of Yan and Su.
Yan Jue looked at his irritable nephew indifferently, and deliberately misinterpreted Yan Hesu's words in a calm, objective and rational tone.
"The latest version of the marriage law clearly stipulates that boys can get married at the age of 20. If you insist, you can pretend that you don't know about it. When we get the marriage certificate, I will invite you to be the best man."
Wen Xi widened his eyes and looked at Yan Jue in disbelief.
How come this was totally different from what he imagined a mature uncle would do to persuade his nephew?
Wen Xi choked on the juice he was about to swallow and started coughing violently.
It is worthy of being the one who chases someone and says, "If you grab it, it's mine."
He was behaving like a bandit at this moment, an absolute dictator.
The implicit meaning is: If you are willing to accept it, accept it; if you are not willing, accept it later.
It can't be changed anyway.
Tears welled up in Wen Xi's eyes, and her whole face turned red. She grabbed Yan Jue's arm, embarrassed and terrified, and didn't dare to look up: "Ahem... oh, what are you talking about! This is not... ahem, this is the point, best man at a wedding... we'll talk about it later..."
“…”
grass.
I should have known not to mention marriage.
Not only is this a way for them to stay together, but it also helps them put their marriage on the agenda.
Yan and Su were heartbroken.
The waiter who was pretending to be calm noticed that there was another person in the room, and asked Yan and Su as a matter of procedure: "Sir, what would you like to drink?"
Yan Hesu sneered and said, "I want a quick-acting heart-saving pill."
This was said in Chinese, and the waiter didn't understand, so he switched to English and said, "Sorry, sir. Could you please say it again in English?"
Yan and Su opened their mouths, but Wen Xi interrupted them while coughing: "He said he wanted a glass of orange sparkling water, too."
Waiter: “Okay.”
Yan and Su were stunned for a moment when they heard Wenxi's French, then quickly caught the word "also". Their eyes moved down and as expected, they saw two glasses of orange drinks on the table, one was obviously Wenxi's and the other was Yanjue's.
It was well known that Wenxi liked everything with orange flavor. But what Wenxi himself didn't know was that his uncle never drank this kind of sparkling water and didn't like food that was too sweet.
The orange-flavored sparkling water on the table is the classic signature drink of this restaurant. In order to cater to the local people's sweet taste, oranges with super sweetness are used.
Even though the waiter didn't understand Chinese, it didn't stop him from feeling that the atmosphere around the three foreigners was strange. It was a bit like catching someone cheating, but not really.
Damn it, I should have learned Chinese when I was in school. I can’t even understand how to eat the melon in front of me.
f**k.
Two of them were obviously a couple, one was coughing and the other was wiping his mouth, and they both smelled the same.
The waiter then turned his attention to a single man who seemed distracted and lonely.
He was determined to be an angel to ease the awkward atmosphere, so the waiter took a step forward, looked at Yan and Su with a smile, and said in English: "Sir, would you like to order now?"
Yan Jue said without even raising his head: "You order, I'm treating you to a meal anyway."
Yan and Su looked at Yan Jue's intimate movements of wiping Wen Xi's mouth and stroking his back with a tissue, and were stunned for a moment, then pulled open a bench and sat down with a strange expression.
"Just order it."
*
While waiting for the dishes to be served, none of the three spoke.
On one side is his uncle, and on the other side is his younger brother's roommate. The relationship is complicated and inseparable.
It's no use offending either of them, and it's even worse to offend both of them at once.
To be fair, both of them have excellent looks and they look a good match when standing together. They are both young and promising top students. Apart from the big age difference, there is nothing inappropriate about them.
But Yan and Su were unhappy.
Yan Hesu was lost in thought as to how these two people got together. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. He raised his hand to pick up the orange-flavored sparkling water and took a sip. The moment it took his mouth, Yan Hesu felt like someone had thrown a 100% sweetness bomb into his mouth, which was so sweet that it went straight to his heart.
What the hell is this? Only Wenxi, an orange lover, can drink it.
Yan Hesu frowned and put down the sparkling water. He caught a glimpse of Yan Jue drinking the remaining cup. The corner of his mouth twitched, and the breath in his heart strangely dissipated. He knocked on the table and broke the silence in the room: "Tell me how you developed the relationship?"
How did you develop the relationship?
This is hard to say. Wen Xi moved his lips, and his hand on his thigh was suddenly grabbed by someone. His man's palm was warm, and his ten fingers were interlocked and held tightly, which made him feel at ease.
Yan Jue squeezed Wen Xi's palm, drawing soothing circles, and looked at Yan and Su and said, "When we first met at a dinner party, I fell in love with Wen Xi at first sight. Because I liked her, when I ran into her in the hotel garden, I asked for her contact information. I relied on my status as an elder and asked for her contact information. Wen Xi was embarrassed to refuse, and then we got in touch."
Wen Xi was stunned and looked at Yan Jue. He felt a swelling in his heart and his eyes felt a little sore.
Yanjue optimized their story and made it sound like a healthy relationship.
The man said calmly, "In fact, Wenwen and I didn't talk much. Later, I ran into him working part-time at the Niye Club. When acquaintances meet, there is a natural closeness. Plus, I kept pestering him and we gradually got to know each other."
Yan and Su felt that the world was ridiculous enough. They looked at Yan Jue and Wen Xi, who was being shaken by him quietly, with subtle expressions, and gave a dry laugh with an ambiguous meaning: "I have become your matchmaker."
After he finished speaking, Wen Xi exchanged a look with Yan Jue without any expression, and then tacitly did not refute.
Wen Xi lowered his head, looking like he admitted it, but in fact, he was thinking in his heart, the emotional experience was fake, and you were not the matchmaker.
If we really want to count who was the matchmaker who connected him with Yan Jue, Ming Yao would be the first contributor.
Wen Xi and Yan Jue did not refute, for fear that Yan Hesu, who had finally calmed down, would get angry again because of losing her status as a "matchmaker".
"So, you two confirmed your relationship during the dance on the boat?"
"Well, I confessed after dinner." Yan Jue explained, "As for the little skirt for the dance, it was my request, and Wen Xi couldn't resist me, so she wore it. I was embarrassed to tell you, so I said I was taking a break."
The roommate's suggestion was not accepted. Wen Xi kept saying it was weird for a boy to wear a skirt, but the old man coaxed her into wearing one, a backless red skirt.
Yan Hesu: "...You still have this habit?"
"Do you have any objections?" Yan Jue said expressionlessly.
"Haha," Yan Hesu completely accepted his fate. He glanced at Wen Xi, whose ears were red as she almost buried her head under the table, and said in an ambiguous tone, "No, I just think you're pretty awesome."
Although this meal was extremely awkward, it had a good ending after all.
Halfway through the meal, the waiter brought in a plate of fish and said that the boss didn't have time to reminisce about the past, so he went into the kitchen and cooked a Chinese dish for Yanjue.
Just at this time, Wen Xi went to the bathroom.
The uncle and nephew had nothing to say, and silence spread.
Yanjue took Wenxi's plate naturally, picked up a piece of fish, and picked out the bones slowly.
Yan and Su looked down at the piece of fish they had just picked up and put down their chopsticks.
"Not to your liking?"
Yan and Su: "We have been friends for twenty-two years."
If you say this, it will probably cause trouble.
Yan Jue did not stop moving, without raising his head, with his eyes downcast, concentrating on finding faults, and asked: "Looking for trouble?"
"Uncle," Yan Hesu snorted, "Why have you never picked fish bones for me? You only picked fish bones for Wenxi?"
Yan Jue finally raised his eyelids and looked at him with a slightly strange look, as if to say, what nonsense are you asking.
Yan Hesu was choked by his uncle's gaze and continued to emphasize: "I am only three years older than Wenxi."
Yan Jue paused in picking out the fish bones, thought for a moment, and suggested, "Then you pick them out for him too. I don't mind."
“…”
After Wen Xi went to the bathroom, she returned to the dining table and found two plates of fish meat with bones removed at her seat.
Just before leaving his seat, Yan Jue was picking out fish bones, and Wen Xi naturally assumed that all of this was done by Yan Jue.
His eyes shifted between the uncle and nephew in the subtle atmosphere. After thinking for a moment, he handed a bowl of fish to Yan and Su.
"Eat fish."
Yan and Su stared at the bowl of fish meat that they clearly couldn't get but ended up in their hands by accident, and looked at Yan Jue with an expressionless cold smile.
Cousin.
Dear roommate.
When two people are fighting, he wants to help Wenxi.
*
After the meal, Yan and Su were reluctant but had no choice but to accept the fact that their roommate had suddenly become their little aunt.
Now they are really closer to Wen Xi, and their generation is directly lowered, and even the five-year-old Wen Ran has become an adult.
The three of them chose a private flight. Yan and Su didn't want to see Wen Xi and Yan Jue being so affectionate, so they got on the plane, said hello, and went to the bedroom on the second floor to sleep.
Private jets are not as fast as commercial flights, and a journey of ten thousand miles takes eighteen hours.
Yan and Su woke up from a nap, still in the sky. After washing his face, he left the room and passed by another bedroom with a closed door.
The private jet has two separate bedrooms, one for him.
Yan and Su's expressions froze for a moment, and after a long while they relaxed, they prepared to drink a cup of iced coffee to calm down.
But as soon as he reached the stairs, he stopped.
The lights in the living room on the first floor were brightly lit at this moment, and outside the airplane window was the boundless sky that was about to brighten.
Wen Xi was leaning against the window, holding up a rocket model to imitate a rocket launching, while Yan Jue was standing behind him, cooperating in filming the video.
This video appeared to be recorded for Wen Ran. A few minutes later, when the recording ended, Wen Xi casually placed the rocket model on the table beside him, picked up the world championship medal that he had spent a lot of effort to win, and solemnly gave it to Yan Jue.
Yan and Su stood with their arms folded, waiting for the end of this honorary coronation ceremony. After waiting for a while, they raised their hands and looked at their watches.
China Time 05:20
Yan and Su were stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked up, only to see Yan Jue lowering his head and leaning close to Wen Xi's ear. The distance was too far to hear the sound, but they could guess that it was some kind of intimate flirting.
Wen Xi's ears turned red, and he tilted his head as if shy, looking at Yan Jue.
At this moment, a group of clouds just flew out, the scorching sun broke through the dawn, and the sky was bright.
Facing the first ray of sunshine, ten thousand meters in the sky, above the clouds.
Wen Xi and Yan Jue kissed naturally.
Yan Hesu was silent for a moment, took out his mobile phone, took a picture, and sent it to his uncle's mobile phone.
Then he turned around and went back to sleep for a nap.
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