Chapter 319 Don’t Be Controlled
An Yan deliberately wanted to take Wen Jiaer away. Moreover, she knew that Li Rongsen was busy with work, so it would be better for him to take a rest and go back to the company first. Therefore, she got into Wen Jiaer's car.
Wen Jiaer did not start the car immediately. He sent a message to Sima Jixuan to tell him.
An Yan was a little worried. She didn't want Wen Jiaer to get too close to Sima Jixuan. She didn't know why, but she thought the little boy was becoming more and more dangerous.
After sending the message, Wen Jiaer started the car and said, "Fasten your seat belt."
An Yan nodded, fastened her seat belt, and asked him, "Have you been meeting Xiao Ji a lot recently?"
"We meet often and we get along well." Wen Jiaer told her everything.
"You haven't been busy with company matters lately, so why do you always look for him?"
"Luckily, I haven't been teaching recently. I've already hired quite a few teachers, so I'm more than enough. So I've had some free time and often come to his office to chat and play chess."
"What kind of chess are you playing?"
"Chess, just for fun." Wen Jiaer smiled and added, "Xiao Ji is a chess master, very good."
"You should take care of your health. Your throat hasn't fully recovered yet, so it's better for you to go out less." An Yan had no way of asking him to have less contact with Sima Jixuan, so she could only say this, but such words were not convincing.
Fortunately, Wen Jiaer listened to her and said, "Okay, I stay at home often, but it's a little boring."
That's true. An Yan thought about it carefully and said, "Yan Qingqiu is still busy these two days. After this period of time, I will ask him to go over and accompany you."
"No need." Wen Jiaer actually wanted An Yan to come and accompany him, but since she didn't express such a statement, he didn't plan to say it. However, he was a little anxious in his heart and wanted to have further development with her.
An Yan had never thought of this at all.
Wen Jiaer said, "I suddenly wanted to go to the mountains. It's a good thing to be close to nature."
"That's true. I can consider it." An Yan nodded, and then she remembered something and said to Wen Jiaer, "How about this, let's go to the mountains together this weekend, okay?"
"Okay." Wen Jiaer nodded.
I've always heard Li Rongsen say that the courtyard in the mountains is ready, but I haven't had time to go and see it. I should also go and inspect it. So An Yan planned to take Wen Jiaer to take a look and said, "Call Li Rongsen and the others to come along."
Wen Jiaer was instantly disappointed. It turned out that it was not them.
We arrived at Wancaotang soon.
An Yan walked in front and led the way, leading Wen Jiaer into her office. She first poured him some tea and said, "Here, drink it. The water is warm."
"It's quite comfortable here. I thought I was in ancient times." Wen Jiaer sat down at the large wooden table and flipped through a hand-drawn book on the table. He said, "You drew all of this."
"Yes, I was just making a record, and my drawing is not very good."
"The drawing is so good. I've discovered a new skill of yours." Wen Jiaer put the water cup aside and carefully admired An Yan's hand-drawn book.
An Yan was making medicine in the medicine cauldron, and instantly a fragrance wafted out, filling every corner of the office.
"An Yan, is there anything I can help you with?" Wen Jiaer suddenly asked.
"You don't need to help me with anything." An Yan thought his question was very strange.
"You have done me such a great favor, and I really want to thank you, but I don't know how I can help you. I can..." Wen Jiaer meant to say that I can take care of you for the rest of my life.
But he found that such words sounded very hypocritical, and he didn't know whether An Yan was interested in him or not. She did take good care of him, but he didn't feel any other special feelings.
An Yan took the medicine out of the medicine cauldron and put it on a plate. She waited for it to cool down and it turned into candies. The sweetness was not too strong and it had a bit of minty coolness. The taste should be good. She tasted one first and it was indeed good, so she found a small iron box and put all the candies in it.
Wen Jiaer felt so useless that he couldn't even say anything.
An Yan came over, placed the candy box in front of him, and said, "Here, this is for you."
"Thank you." Wen Jiaer reached out to take it, touched An Yan's fingers, and immediately took it away.
An Yan didn't care much and sat down in front of Wen Jiaer.
"An Yan, I may not be able to find that person."
"Yeah." An Yan nodded slightly, and she found a faint pain under her collarbone.
I heard Wen Jiaer say again: "I think my sister is right. We should cherish the people in front of us."
An Yan looked up at Wen Jiaer. She wanted to express some opinions, but she didn't know what to say. A feeling of powerlessness and guilt suddenly came over her.
"A master once said that I had to find a certain person to cure my illness, but that's not the case now. I feel like I'm cured." Wen Jiaer said with a smile, and then said, "This is all thanks to you."
"I don't believe in fate. I only believe that everything depends on human efforts." An Yan told him.
"You don't believe in fate either?" Wen Jiaer asked.
"Everything we meet is fate."
Wen Jiaer sighed and said, "I've never had the feeling of falling in love with anyone, no matter how outstanding or good-looking that person is, but..."
An Yan stopped him immediately and said, "It's almost time. Where are you having dinner tonight?"
"What kind of man do you like?" Wen Jiaer asked her this question directly.
But this question also confused An Yan. She said, "I think it's good to be alone."
"I used to think it was good to be alone, but now I don't think so. Wouldn't it be better if two people were together?" Wen Jiaer told her, actually hinting at her.
No matter how dumb An Yan was, she knew what was going on, but she avoided the topic and said, "Your illness is still a little bit away, it hasn't been completely eradicated. As long as the root cause is eradicated, there's nothing to worry about."
"Is it okay to just take the medicine on time?" Wen Jiaer asked, and he didn't force it. Bai Shichen had heard that Li Rongsen had been following An Yan for a long time, but he didn't win her heart. It was only a short time, so he might as well be too anxious. Anyway, there was plenty of time left, so he could take it slowly and make a plan to pursue her.
An Yan nodded and said, "Well, just take the medicine."
"Do you come here every day?" Wen Jiaer asked again.
"I come here almost every day. I like making medicine here. Besides, Wancaotang has no shortage of medicinal materials, so it is very convenient for me to get them." An Yan replied.
Wen Jiaer nodded slightly.
It was sunny just now, but now it is raining.
An Yan quickly got up to close the window, and Wen Jiaer also got up to help. When he saw something stuck on An Yan's chin, he instinctively reached out.
The slightly cool fingertips touched her chin, which startled An Yan. She found that there seemed to be two energies colliding in her body. They were trying to rush out from the mark under her collarbone, but they couldn't get out.
She was struggling inside. She didn't want to be controlled, but wanted to suppress the control.
A voice spoke in her ear, saying, "Tell him that you are Anyan, the one he's been waiting for, and his illness will be completely cured. Tell him that you will spend the rest of your life with him."
No, no, no. An Yan was using all her energy to control this voice. She was unwilling to obey.
Wen Jiaer seemed to be hit by something. He spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.
An Yan quickly supported him and said, "Jiaer."
(End of this chapter)
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