my god is fiance

Xiao Ye sat behind the desk as usual, but this time Yan Lan just sat next to him, hesitantly said: "I went to see Brother Ying just now, and he told my father that he is going to America with him, do you know?"

"I know." Xiao Ye said without expression.

"then you……"

"I have no opinion," Xiao Ye continued to look at the page, "Father is free to go wherever he wants, and I will never interfere."

Yan Lan: "..." He looked at that person's calm side face, and really didn't know what to say, so he said something strange, "I was thinking about when you bullied me and let Dad make the decision for me, now What should I do if he leaves?"

"..." Xiao Ye pinched his face speechlessly, "Have you ever bullied you since you've known me for so long?"

"..." Yan Lan blinked her eyes, as if she really didn't...

Well, if liking someone and not liking him is not considered bullying...

He smiled, leaned over to snuggle into Xiao Ye's arms and hugged his waist, and closed his eyes contentedly, "From now on, only I will be with you, if you like someone else, I will drive you out, such a big house It's all mine."

"Okay." Xiao Ye stroked his hair, and pulled him even tighter into his arms.

I thought that this person must not know that I don't really need others, as long as his company is enough.

Xiao's father had a meal with them before leaving. The whole process was neither sensational nor sad, as if the old man was just going on a long trip, and then they went back to their respective bedrooms. Yan Lan didn't know that when she was not around Did Xiao Ye talk to his father, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing to talk about. Xiao Ye should be very clear about everything, but he didn't want to and didn't need to talk about it.

Sometimes Yan Lan would feel that she didn't know Xiao Ye at all, because he was always expressionless and never said much, and sometimes she would feel that his thoughts were actually easy to guess, because he knew everything and knew everything. As long as those things happen, there must be reasons for them. Even if you don't want to accept it, you can't save anything, so you can only bury it in your heart.

Yan Lan has felt that this is a very distressed person since a long time ago. Of course, the distress is not because of his fragility, but it is this extraordinary "power" that makes people feel more distressed. For example, even if When I propose to break up with him one day, he may not even ask "why", he will not cry or be sad, and will continue to do what he should do, as if nothing happened, but he But in his heart, he may miss himself for a long time, just like he will continue to love that person for six years after breaking up for two years.

It is difficult to get such a person, but it will be even more sad to lose it, because I am afraid that there will be no second person who will treat me like him.

A few days later, the two saw Papa Xiao and Xiao Ying off at the airport. Afterwards, life was the same as before. Yan Lan still attended classes on time and continued to learn from Shen Haining. Under the almost hand-in-hand teaching of that person, his painting finally improved. One night, he even proposed to draw a bust of Xiao Ye.

The latter looked at him in amazement: "Can you really draw well? Can you draw like me?"

Yan Lan narrowed his eyes. With his current level, of course he can't reach the level of other masters. Of course, he doesn't plan to work hard to reach that level. He even wants to intentionally draw badly to punish this kid, because... …

Because Yan Lan really asks him every morning if he is in love with her, so she has listened to "I don't know" so many times until now, so that her feelings for him are between liking and complaining every day wandering between, the deeper the liking, the heavier the complaint, and finally reached the point of wanting to turn this emotion into a reality.

He just said to that person: "Don't worry about whether I can paint well, I just want to paint, so just say whether you let me or not."

"..." Xiao Ye rubbed his hair: "Rang, if you draw well, I will give you a reward."

Although according to the boy's expression now, I have already made plans to draw him as a non-human.

The two of them didn't go anywhere else. Yan Lan had already prepared all the tools, so she asked Xiao Ye to sit down on a chair not far from her. The latter saw him holding a drawing board in one hand and a pen in the other. It was quite like that, and it was rare for me to see such a serious expression on his face.

At the beginning of the painting, Xiao Ye remained motionless like a statue, and finally waited for half an hour later when his own waist was sore and his back ached, and finally the man shouted excitedly: "I finished the painting!"

Then someone rushed in front of him with a drawing board like offering a treasure, Xiao Ye looked at the picture on the paper...

Well, the drawing is not too abstract. It can be seen that the sketching skills are still there, but the skill is not perfect, and the drawn characters are a bit out of shape. Simply put, this is a person, but it is a pity that it is not me.

Looking at the boy, Xiao Ye couldn't help but think of the gift that his father gave him on the night of his birthday. The technique of that painting is really amazing. Even though he didn't see it with his own eyes, he drew the character himself. It is said that It was from his master Shen Haining, his level is really far behind by more than a hundred thousand miles.

"What do you think of my painting?" The boy blinked with anticipation.

Xiao Ye nodded, "It's okay."

"Then what reward are you going to give me?" Someone's eyes were already about to burst into stars.

Xiao Ye held the corner of his lips, raised his chin and gently kissed his lips.

Now there is less than a month until the end of the term, Yan Lan doesn't care much about those exams, but is very happy to celebrate the New Year with Xiao Ye, one afternoon when he was walking with Zhao Yu at school, the person asked him: " I said, haven't you taken Brother Ye down after so long?"

Yan Lan: "...No."

"His ex-boyfriend has been gone for such a long time and you can't take him down. This is too watery!" Zhao Yu really had nothing to say.

"Then what can I do, this kind of thing must be consensual, and I can't force him." Yan Lan spread her hands and said.

In fact, in his opinion, everything between him and Xiao Ye was perfect except that the person had not confessed to him. After Xiao's father went abroad, there were really only the two of them left in the family. Yan Lan liked this very much. A day when I can kiss him every night and hug him to sleep, even though I don’t often see him when I wake up in the morning, they often send WeChat during the day, and I will go to his office to accompany him when I have no classes, and have a meal together Food or something, let alone a year or two, even a lifetime like this will never be boring.