[Sheng Tian 19] Real Person
24 hours ago.
Taipei Airport.
Yan Sheng was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, with a large black briefcase behind him. Occasionally, he would lower his head and talk to the person next to him.
He rolled up his shirt sleeves to his forearms, revealing a discreetly designed watch. His frame was fully developed, and he was tall and slender, with every line exuding just the right amount of strength.
She sported a neater hairstyle than she had a few years ago, with her forehead fully exposed, exuding confidence and openness.
Those eyes were a deeper color than when they were young, and they held weight when they looked at people, as if they could gently penetrate the surface and reach the core.
It seems to gently penetrate the surface and reach the core.
At this moment, Yan Sheng has shed his youthful impetuosity and naivety, and through the accumulation of these years, he has carefully honed his sharp features and unfathomable core.
"uncle!"
A beautifully sculpted little boy rushed toward him like a cannonball.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Yan Sheng instinctively smiled, squatted down to catch the boy who was coming towards him, and then lifted him high in his arms.
Looking in the direction of the little boy, Yan Sheng raised his other hand and waved it forward.
"Sister! Brother-in-law!"
Yan Kui, heavily pregnant, stood slowly at the exit, a bright smile on her face: "Xiao Sheng, let's go home."
Wei Yin stood behind her and patted Yan Sheng on the shoulder with satisfaction when Yan Sheng came over.
"Hard."
The car was parked on the side of the road. When Yan Sheng got in, he saw Huang Maomao driving. Before he could even greet him, Huang Maomao gave him a big hug.
"Good lad, you've matured a lot after all these years out there!"
Yan Sheng smiled and said, "Brother Chengzhi, it's been a long time."
Huang Maomao was a little excited and smiled at Wei Yin: "Brother Yin, look how composed Yan Sheng is now, haha, he's not like that stammering little kid he used to be at all."
Yan Kui glared at him: "Xiao Sheng has always been very steady, okay? Hurry up and drive! Aunt Min knew Xiao Sheng was coming back, so she started preparing the ingredients in the kitchen a few days ago."
"Tonight's going to be a super feast!"
"Fanfan! Xiangxiang! Xiaoqi wants to eat two bowls!" Wei Qi chimed in.
The carload of people returned to the villa in a lively atmosphere.
During the meal, Yan Sheng looked at his older sister's big belly and asked with concern, "Sis, your due date is coming soon, isn't it?"
Wei Yin put a piece of fish in her bowl, and Yan Kui ate it with relish, nodding: "Hmm, about ten more days."
Wei Qi suddenly stood up from his high chair: "Little Qi is going to be a big brother soon!"
Yan Kui didn't mince words and asked directly, "When are you going to report there?"
"First thing tomorrow morning."
"So rushed? Then go and rest after you've eaten. If anything comes up, tell me and Wei Yin."
"Oh, by the way, Lu Jingnan said he wanted to have dinner with you when you get back, but let's wait until you're less busy during this period."
The group chatted and ate, creating a warm and pleasant atmosphere, a feeling that Yan Sheng hadn't experienced in a long time.
After dinner, Yan Sheng returned to his room.
The phone is still the same outdated model from three years ago. There are some cracks in the corner of the screen because it was accidentally dropped, but fortunately it doesn't affect its use.
Yan Sheng skillfully opened WeChat, then opened the chat box of the pinned contact, where the screen was filled with red exclamation marks.
I tried clicking "Add Friend" again, and unsurprisingly, it failed.
All the text messages I sent disappeared without a trace.
In the call log, Sweetie's name was highlighted in red, followed by the bright number 271.
In the pitch-black room, Yan Sheng's pupils shimmered faintly in the moonlight as he stared intently at the sleeping girl on his phone screen, his dark eyes swirling with emotion.
He then opened his contacts and dialed Fang Yue's number.
…………
Inside the car.
Fang Tiantian mechanically looked away, unsure whether she should push open the door and get out of the car or pretend not to care.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Sheng was actually very nervous.
He didn't know how angry Tian Tian was, nor did he know how to coax her. What should he say first? Should he tell her not to be angry? Or should he hit her first to vent his anger?
The composed diplomat at the press conference now had sweaty palms, carefully considering what to say next to make her willing to talk to him.
Fang Tiantian's heart was pounding like a drum. Countless questions wanted to burst out of her throat, but she didn't know which one to say first.
The two people inside the car were engaged in a fierce battle in their minds.
The smell of alcohol filled the car. Yan Sheng's Adam's apple bobbed twice: "Sweetie, are you dizzy?"
Fang Tiantian turned to look out the window: "I just saw you on TV."
Hearing that she was still willing to talk to him, Yan Sheng breathed a slight sigh of relief: "Yes, I just finished work."
After saying that, the two fell silent again.
The atmosphere inside the car made Yan Shengxin feel extremely depressed. He started the car and drove towards the Fang family's house.
A dozen minutes later, the black Mercedes stopped in front of the Fang family's house.
The car door wasn't unlocked, and Fang Tiantian spoke with a sullen face.
"I'm home now."
Yan Sheng's face was hidden in the darkness, and he felt a little uneasy: "Tian Tian, please remove my number from the blacklist."
But those words seemed to have triggered something, and Fang Tiantian suddenly exploded.
"Why? Why was he released? What do I have to do with you? What are you doing contacting me for? I don't want to know what you're doing or where you're going, I'm not interested..."
"I miss you so much," Yan Sheng interrupted her, his face flushed.
Fang Tiantian's furious emotions seemed to be paused by those words. She blinked her eyes, which were still wet with tears, and looked at him in disbelief.
"...?"
Yan Sheng really didn't want to hear her say those hurtful and sad things, so he carefully raised his hand and touched her feverish forehead: "Are you still dizzy?"
Fang Tiantian just looked at him, as if trying to confirm whether this was a hallucination caused by drinking too much.
Yan Sheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't push him away. He repeated it earnestly and patiently, "Sweetie, I miss you so much."
After confirming the situation, Fang Tiantian concluded that she must have drunk too much. How could the shy Yan Sheng suddenly appear three years later and say such flirtatious things to her?
He simply grabbed the hand that was on his forehead and twisted it hard on his arm.
Fang Tiantian felt she was using a lot of force, but the muscles were too hard; no matter how much she twisted, she couldn't budge them.
Seeing this, Yan Sheng placed her hand next to his cheek and said, "Twist it here."
The next second, she felt pain on her face. Yan Sheng looked at her with a smile: "It hurts, that's real."
Fang Tiantian withdrew her hand and took a deep breath.
She had clearly decided that if she ever saw him again, she would definitely yell at him and beat him up to vent her anger.
But then he suddenly told her that he missed her, which was something she hadn't expected at all.
Not knowing what to do, a feeling of grievance welled up suddenly, and tears started flowing uncontrollably.
"Waaah..."
Fang Tiantian thought, so what if it's true? Men can change their minds anytime soon.
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