She lay there quietly, like a lazy kitten, the soft light falling on her, making her look warm and gentle. Her black, shiny hair was casually spread out, gently covering half of her face, revealing a unique beauty that belonged to her.
He stood in the distance, quietly gazing at the scene before him, a feeling indescribable welling up in his heart. Her appearance was like a person walking alone in a deserted desert for a long time, and suddenly having a companion. It was that subtle feeling. Before, he had thought that being alone was not bad, but when she appeared, he actually felt that she was so indispensable.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that she was the one he would spend his life with. He couldn't explain why, but as long as it was her, lying there quietly, he was happy. He looked around the villa where he had been alone for a long time. He had never felt anything special before, but at this moment, he felt that the whole room was full of people.
This feeling was so strong that he couldn't describe it in words. He just looked at her silently, feeling the touch from the bottom of his heart.
He walked down the stairs gently, casually brushing her hair. Perhaps his movements were too loud, or perhaps she was a light sleeper, but Wen Ning hummed and slowly sat up. She looked at the man in front of her with sleepy eyes. Wen Ning rubbed his eyes and said softly, "Are you done?"
"Yeah." Perhaps even he didn't realize that I was speaking so gently at this moment.
"Why are you sleeping here?" Lu Shiyan asked with concern.
Wen Ning yawned and said, "How dare you say that? The meeting lasted so long." There was a hint of complaint in her tone. If she had known, she would have gone back. She had been sitting here for a long time, waiting for him to finish the meeting. She fell asleep without knowing when.
Then she looked at him pitifully. Lu Shiyan was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"My hands are numb." Wen Ning looked at him with tears in her eyes. The numbness in her hands made her feel very sore.
Lu Shiyan chuckled, then took her hand, sat beside her, and gently massaged her. His fingers were long and strong, gently kneading the palm and back of her hand. Each press was just right, neither too light nor too heavy. His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he was caring for a precious treasure.
Wen Ning felt Lu Shiyan's care and tenderness, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She just looked at him quietly, enjoying the tranquility and comfort of this moment. His massage relieved the numbness in her hands.
"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Lu Shiyan asked while pressing.
"Yeah, it's much better than before." Wen Ning no longer felt numb, and after moving his hands, he felt that there was nothing serious.
He stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked her cheek, his eyes full of tenderness and pity, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his tone was filled with a hint of heartache and pampering: "Look at your little face, there are even some marks on it from sleeping." After saying that, he couldn't help laughing.
Wen Ning felt a little embarrassed by his words. She reached out and gently stroked his hand away, saying coquettishly, "Stop it! Tell me what time it is now? How long have I slept?" As she spoke, she rubbed her eyes, trying to wake herself up.
"It's ten o'clock." Lu Shiyan glanced at the watch on his hand and said softly.
"Ten o'clock? So soon! Then I have to go back quickly, otherwise my brother will beat me to death soon." Wen Ning said while snuggling in his arms.
"Well, hold you for a while longer, and then I'll send you back." Lu Shiyan held her in his arms, speaking in a low and gentle tone.
He held her tightly, feeling the warmth and softness of her body, his heart filled with satisfaction. Her head rested on his chest. Letting him hold her, she played with his clothes out of boredom.
Why did everyone become so clingy after a meeting? However, she didn't ask him and just stayed there quietly.
Time seemed to stand still as they hugged each other quietly, enjoying the tranquility and warmth of the moment. The world around them became blurred, leaving only the sound of each other's heartbeats and breathing.
After a while, Lu Shiyan gently let go of her, looked into her eyes, smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home." He stretched out his hand and pulled her up from the sofa.
"Okay." Wen Ning got up from the sofa reluctantly, and the two of them went out.
The lights in the villa at night were soft and warm. They walked out of the villa hand in hand, enjoying this rare moment. Their figures were lengthened by the street lights, forming a beautiful landscape.
Lu Shiyan would occasionally glance down at the girl beside him, his eyes filled with doting and love. She also looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with happiness. The two smiled at each other, and everything was said without words.
Wen Ning stood aside, waiting for him to drive over. Looking at the street lights stretching his shadow, she inexplicably felt that this was how they would be from now on.
When the car arrived at the Wen family's house, they walked to the door. Lu Shiyan stopped, looked at her and said, "We're here, come in." He gently touched her hair, a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
Wen Ning looked back at the house, nodded, and said to him with a smile, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"
"No, be good and go back to rest early." Lu Shiyan refused.
"Then I'll go home?" Wen Ning said softly, standing at the doorway, a small bag in hand. Her eyes fell on him and she spoke softly. There was a hint of anticipation in her eyes; she didn't want to go back so soon, as if she was hoping he would say something.
Lu Shiyan looked at her, then smiled gently, pulled her over and gave her a light kiss.
"Miss Wen, how about it? Now, can we go back to sleep?" Lu Shiyan narrowed his eyes and said in a happy tone.
Wen Ning was a little shy. She felt a little embarrassed when he said it so bluntly. "Hmph, you took advantage of me and still feel disgusted. I'm ignoring you. I'm going back."
After Wen Ning finished speaking, he turned around and walked away angrily, and his chuckle could still be heard behind him.
When she reached the stairs, she couldn't help but look back at him, only to see him still standing there quietly, staring at her motionlessly.
Wen Ning waved at him, then she slowly opened the door, turned around and walked into the house.
Lu Shiyan stood outside the door until her figure disappeared from his sight. He looked at the building, smiled knowingly, then turned and left.
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