Chapter 480
Brother Yan's heart hits his chest [2 more]
Chapter 480 Brother Yan's heart hits his chest [2 more]
"..."
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Yan Tingfeng's body suddenly froze, and for the first time, an expression of surprise and disbelief appeared between his brows.
Who did he kiss?
Whose lip was bitten again?
His heart, which had originally calmed down, was once again filled with raging waves, one after another, hitting him vertically, almost shattering his heart.
Yan Tingfeng's hand also trembled, and the teacup fell down.
But the expected shattering sound did not occur, because Ye Wanlan reached out and easily put the teacup back into his palm.
The burning sensation at his fingertips caused Yan Tingfeng's hand to tremble again. He blinked blankly and lowered his head.
It was like a little deer was gently caressing his heart, over and over again.
"I have analyzed your behavior at that time." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Your hands were controlled by me, and your body could not move. The only part that could move was your head, so your instinct would drive you to make the most reasonable attack method."
She pointed at her lips and raised her eyebrows: "Coincidentally, the facial features of human beings are the weakest parts of human beings. I can understand why you chose to attack me in this place."
Yan Tingfeng didn't say anything, his eyes subconsciously followed her hand and fell on her lips.
The girl's lip color is very light, without any embellishment.
It reminds people of the snow rose that blooms alone in the depths of winter, with a lingering fragrance, looking fragile, and swaying in the wind.
But it is as sharp as a knife. If anyone gets close to it without being careful, they will get their fingers cut and bleed profusely.
Her beautiful crescent eyes never concealed her thriving ambition and desire, which was an innate pride.
Sometimes her smile didn't reach her eyes, and her brows looked a little cold, so cold that people dared not approach her.
Beautiful, dangerous, and ambitious.
These were the first three words that Yan Tingfeng thought of when he first met Ye Wanlan.
So from the very beginning, he had a strong curiosity about her.
This curiosity drove him to put aside all the things on hand and follow Ye Wanlan to see what she was like.
He has met many, many people, men and women, old and young, rich and poor, the powerful and the weak...
There are people who are hard to understand, and there are people who can be seen through at a glance.
But there has never been another person like her, like a book with endless pages that can never be finished reading or understood.
She has never been weak. She was born to represent fearlessness, invincibility and strength.
But she would never take advantage of her strong status to get happiness from oppressing the weak. She protected and saved many people.
Including him.
"What are you thinking about? Why are you so absorbed?" Ye Wanlan supported his chin with one hand and waved the other hand in front of his eyes, "Listen?"
"I was wondering..." Yan Tingfeng forced him to collect his messy thoughts and asked in a very soft voice, "Did I hurt you when I bit you?"
After all, after he became ill and lost consciousness, his behavior was no longer controllable.
Once he fell ill and Rong Qi did not leave the scene in time, so he was seriously injured by him.
Ye Wanlan was startled, then raised his eyebrows: "Probably not, it's probably just like being pricked lightly by a needle."
Yan Tingfeng fell silent again, with a struggling look in his eyes: "Xiao Wan, I..."
“That’s why I think it’s our meeting that broke the shackles of time.” Ye Wanlan stood up, stretched out his hand, gently rubbed the man’s silver-white hair, and smiled, “I have to thank you, otherwise I don’t know how long I would have been trapped on that day.”
When the time loop occurs, her time is always stagnant.
But the appearance of Yan Tingfeng made time flow again.
Quantum entanglement is indeed an issue worthy of in-depth research.
"Yeah." After a while, Yan Tingfeng responded softly and smiled faintly, "Time brings us together."
"Okay, the misunderstanding is resolved." Ye Wanlan nodded slightly, "Let's go out, otherwise some people will be waiting anxiously." She stretched out her hand, and as soon as the door opened, Rong Yu fell to the ground, grimacing.
Yan Tingfeng looked at him coldly.
He had known for a long time that Rong Yu would definitely eavesdrop behind the door. The moment Rong Yu went out, he had already wrapped up the box with Beiming magic.
Ye Wanlan crossed his arms and said, "Doctor Rong, what's wrong with this great gift?"
"Ouch, ouch!" Rong Yu covered his head and climbed up, "Student Ye, you opened the door too suddenly."
Yan Tingfeng said calmly: "It's not sudden."
"You two..." Rong Yu's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands, "Have you confessed everything? Then... can I go back to Yunjing?"
His life was saved!
"Rong Qi said you have nothing to do during this period, so I sent a professional psychologist from Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School to you." Yan Tingfeng glanced at him calmly, "Since you have nothing to do, then stay. I'll assign you other tasks when I have them."
"W-what's the matter?" Rong Yu couldn't help but wrap his clothes tightly and asked tremblingly, "Are you still planning to kill me? I tell you, this won't work. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't know that you and Miss Ye had met so long ago!"
"You are good at talking." Yan Tingfeng smiled, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."
This sounded familiar to Rong Yu. He muttered, "You two are really the same. You both say the same thing."
Yan Tingfeng ignored him and turned his head away: "Xiao Wan, the sun has just set, I will accompany you for a walk in this Eastern Wasteland."
After the two left, Rong Yu began to breathe heavily.
It's a moment to be able to hold on for a while!
On the other side, Binghe lowered his voice and asked, "Tietie, do you feel that the young master's mood has improved?"
"The misunderstanding between the young master and Miss Ye has been resolved, and the two are fighting side by side. The young master is naturally in a good mood." Tie Ma said coldly.
"I'm not in a good mood. I'm asking—" Binghe was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks. He gestured, "Do you feel that there are pink bubbles coming out of the young master's body?"
Tie Ma glanced ahead suspiciously: "Are your eyes damaged?"
"Bah, bah, bah, I mean the atmosphere!" Binghe was so angry that he slapped Tiema on the shoulder, "That kind of romantic atmosphere!"
"Oh, no." Tiema lowered his head and didn't want to pay attention to Binghe.
This time they accidentally resolved the misunderstanding between the young master and Miss Ye and received a considerable bonus.
Tiema started planning where to rest during the New Year holiday, so he had no time to discuss the atmosphere of love with Binghe.
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Rong Yu was forced to stay in Donghuang, because even if he booked a plane ticket and sneaked back to Yunjing, he would definitely be kicked back by Rong Qi.
He followed Xingyue listlessly, helping her carry her luggage and buying street snacks for her.
The Principality of Nanming is located near the Eastern Wilderness, so there are merchants from the Principality of Nanming here, and Nanming restaurants can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.
Not long ago, the Southern Ming Principality applied for several patents to the World Cultural Heritage Center, but they were all rejected in the end.
"These Nanming people are so shameless." Xingyue snorted coldly, "Both brocade and kesi are traditional cultures of Shenzhou. They are thinking of applying for patents and making them their own? Can they make them?"
Rong Yu nodded hurriedly: "Master, you are right."
Ye Wanlan smiled faintly: "It's ours, they can't take it away."
As the program crew was walking and recording, the wind on the plain became stronger and stronger, bending the trees.
Dark clouds began to gather on the edge of the sky and gradually pressed towards the city gate.
"Why is it so windy today?" Rong Yu muttered, "The weather forecast didn't say it would be windy today. Looking at the situation, is it going to rain heavily?"
The Eastern Wasteland is not like the Southern Frontier, there is very little rain.
Especially in ancient times, there were often severe droughts for several years.
The turmoil in the Chinese mainland in the past was not only caused by internal divisions, but also by numerous natural disasters, which made people's lives miserable.
"It's wind, but it's not naturally generated." Ye Wanlan's expression changed and he turned around abruptly. "Quick, notify everyone to leave here immediately!"
"Boom——!"
See you tomorrow~~