as gentle as you

After Ling Fei was taken away by Li Li, she found her grandfather was also at home when she got home, and then she followed her back to the countryside.

She wore earphones and listened to the music while admiring the rapidly receding scenery outside the car window. She watched the bustling scenery of the city and the majestic buildings recede a little bit, and the idyllic scenery of the countryside gradually appeared, and her mood slowly eased.She lowered the car window, and the fields she saw were all green, the trees on both sides of the road were majestic and tall, and the wind brought warmth.Although it was a bit hot, Ling Fei's mood was improved by such a beautiful scenery, and even the original resentment because her mother took her away was a little less.

Ling Fei couldn't bear the passing of such a beautiful scenery, quickly took a picture with her mobile phone and sent it to Wen Yiran, then closed the car window and continued to blow on the air conditioner.

"It's so beautiful here. Although the wind is a bit hot, it's so comfortable to blow on my face. It's a bit different from the countryside I imagined. I really want you to experience it yourself, but you're not by my side."

After finishing her work, Wen Yiran sat in the living room and watched Ling Fei's WeChat message.Looking at it, there was a gentle smile on her lips, and there was a hint of sadness when she smiled.

You are not by my side.Wen Yiran couldn't help but murmured in his heart.

But, Ling Fei, it doesn't matter if you're not by my side.

You are not by my side, but you are always on my heart.

As long as you keep thinking of me, it doesn't matter whether I'm by your side or not.When thinking about me, see the scenery you see, walk the road you walk, will it also bring you and my heart closer?

Wen Yiran frowned, and replied gently: "Then have fun and remember to be safe."

At noon, Ling Fei and grandpa returned to their grandparents' house in the countryside.Grandma has already prepared a large table of dishes to welcome Ling Fei.

Seeing that they were all her favorite food, Ling Fei was very embarrassed.During the meal, she asked her grandparents about her life and physical condition with concern, and they all praised her for growing up.Ling Fei chuckled, and picked up a few more dishes that grandparents liked to eat and put them in their bowls.

In the afternoon, she wandered around the village with her grandparents, met the uncles and aunts in the village who greeted them warmly, and then came to an old man's house, where the grandfather played chess with them, watching the chess game and listening to the adults chatting.Afterwards, I went fishing with my grandfather, and what I ate at night was the fish I caught. The soup made from natural fish was indeed much more delicious than the fish bought by my mother, Ling Fei couldn't help but think.

After dinner, after watching TV with grandparents in the living room for a while, grandparents went back to the room to rest, and Ling Fei followed suit.She looked at the time, thinking that Teacher Wen shouldn't be busy at the moment, so she hid in her room and quietly called Wen Yiran.

After the phone beeped a few times, it was picked up over there, and Ling Fei couldn't help being excited that Wen Yiran answered her call in time.

"Xiao Fei..." Before Ling Fei could speak, Wen Yiran had already called her by her name.Her warm and soft voice, with a little smile, a little bit of lazy tenderness that makes people's hearts itch.

The smile on Ling Fei's lips was even wider, as if her heart was so comfortable being scratched by a soft feather, she almost burst into a smug smile.

Concerned that her grandparents were in the next room, Ling Fei got out of bed, walked to the window, calmed down her excitement, but still couldn't help but replied with a smile: "Well, Mr. Wen, are you asleep?"

Wen Yiran also smiled, and replied: "Not yet, I just took a shower and dried my hair, and I was just looking up some information."

Ling Fei was full of joy, but she deliberately pretended to be a little dissatisfied, and asked deliberately: "Oh, so that's the case. I thought you were waiting for me to call you. It seems that I am being sentimental."

Wen Yiran was wearing pajamas, sitting leisurely on the edge of the balcony, watching a bright moon in the cold night, hanging brightly in the sky.The night breeze blew over slowly, bringing a bit of life into the quiet and somewhat empty room, gently stroking Wen Yiran's half-dry hair, gentle and gentle, like a girl's hand.

She was half lying on the bench, with one long leg curled up, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and a clear goblet in the other, with the red wine in it swaying from time to time, as if Wen Yiran was a little jumping heart.

The voice of the girl who was half coquettish and half complaining came from the phone, which suddenly dispelled the loneliness caused by her mother suddenly taking her away all day, and made her smile uncontrollably.

And she also heard the girl deliberately teasing herself, but deliberately did not puncture it, and deliberately said in a gentle and shy tone: "Xiao Fei, I am indeed waiting for your call."

Wen Yiran's voice was so gentle that Ling Fei almost drowned in her voice, her ears would become pregnant in minutes.And she didn't realize that Wen Yiran did it on purpose. Instead, she was very proud of her question. The curvature of her lips became more and more upward, and she no longer restrained her good mood in her words. She smiled and asked: "So deliberately?" Waiting for my call, then...do you miss me? "

When she heard the girl ask her, for some reason she didn't want to tease her anymore, but instead replied seriously: "Well, Xiaofei, I miss you."

Wen Yiran's voice was soft, with a frankness and a touch of lightness, and also a little gentle coquettish and charming.

After she finished speaking, she realized that she had just confided her thoughts in this way. She couldn't help but want to complain about herself. She was ten years older than the girl and was an adult. How could she act like a spoiled child to a little girl?Irregular.

On the other side of the phone, Ling Fei was elated after hearing Wen Yiran's answer, and she was incoherent in joy: "Ahhhhhh, Teacher Wen, I'm so happy, I really want to pick you up and go around for a few times..."

Wen Yiran couldn't help but laugh.What?Just hold it, but how many times do you need to hold yourself around?

Hearing the girl's joyful voice on the phone, the light in her eyes became softer and her smile brightened.She stretched out her hand to feel the gentle night wind, the lights in the distance were dotted with stars, and the light pouring down from the moonlight seemed to become gentler, which made people feel soft in their hearts.

Ling Fei laughed for a while, restrained her smile a little, and then told Wen Yiran seriously: "Mr. Wen, thank you for telling me that you miss me. I am very happy. Do you know that there are many couples because of They couldn’t have a good heart-to-heart relationship and were forced to break up.”

Wen Yiran was slightly surprised by the girl's words, and then his heart softened even more.

Ling Fei, who obviously has no love experience at all, has already understood so much.It suddenly occurred to her that perhaps Ling Fei could do a better job than she imagined when it came to dating, maybe even better than her.Is it her, have you always underestimated her?

Looking back on the first time I fell in love, it was always Ke Jie who took the initiative to give and talk.But I have never actively talked to him, so until the moment before his accident, I didn't even know him that well.She could also predict that if she did what she did, even if nothing happened to him, this relationship would not last long.It is indeed like what Ling Fei said, if two people hide their suspicion from each other at the beginning, then it will turn into a situation where you hide from each other, and finally come to an end.

Wen Yiran also once thought that even if Ling Fei would eventually get bored, even if she could learn a little from this love experience and understand a little more, it would be good for her to avoid detours in her future love.

But falling in love itself requires the joint efforts of two people, and she doesn't want her little girl to experience so much when she is still young.Therefore, Wen Yiran decided to give her more during the time she was with him, and teach her as much as he could, so that she would not grow up so quickly.

Thinking that Ling Fei might leave him in the future, Wen Yiran's heart ached.She adjusted her mood and said, "Xiao Fei, you are right. We need to be more honest with each other in the future, so that there will be fewer conflicts and no quarrels."

Ling Fei gave a "hmm" and smiled again.At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Wen Yiran said about checking the information just now, and asked, "Mr. Wen, what information were you looking for just now, it's so late?"

Wen Yiran said: "It's the materials that will be used tomorrow. Your sister Xiao will take me to see the cultural exhibition in Lincheng tomorrow. I will check the relevant materials in advance so that I can be prepared when I watch the cultural exhibition."

Xiao Yihan?What is this woman thinking again?Or do you just want to show Wen Yiran to the exhibition?Ling Fei couldn't be sure.Although she and Wen Yiran are already together now, Xiao Yihan, the potential biggest rival in love, has not been eliminated.If she had the right chance to be with Wen Yiran, would she snatch Teacher Wen away?

Ling Fei felt that she could not take this risk.After all, Xiao Yihan has been Wen Yiran's good friend for many years. As the so-called "the moon is the first to get close to the water", if she confesses, Wen Yiran may not be able to accept it.

Therefore, at tomorrow's exhibition, I must not give Wen Yiran and Xiao Yihan the opportunity to speak alone.

Thinking of this, Ling Fei subdued the dissatisfaction and jealousy surging in her heart, and let out a soft "oh".

The two chatted about what they did during the day, and then hung up the phone reluctantly.