Yun Yun 2

The dull fog did not dissipate until noon, and some sunshine came out, and the haze in the distant sky seemed to be rushing over again, adding this year's first snow to the city.

Vancouver is never short of snow.

Sheng Fan changed his posture again at the coffee booth at the airport, looked up at the sky outside the large glass window, raised his phone in front of his eyes, and repeatedly refreshed the flight information.

The plane that was supposed to land early in the morning had already hovered on it for nearly three hours. Sheng Fan got up early in the morning, and now the sleepy bug was about to break her eagerness and occupy her brain.

The voice announcement of the flight in the lobby cuts through the noisy crowd, repeating the arrival flight number twice overhead.

"Sister Qiao Yi! Sister Qiao Yi!"

Sheng Fan recognized Qiao Yi's figure from a distance, jumped up half his body twice and even leaned out of the railing.

Sheng Fan and Qiao Yi carried the large suitcase into the trunk, Sheng Fan trotted all the way to the driver's seat, and happily moved his face towards him, unable to hold back his joyful smile, "Is Miss Qiao Yi tired? Are we Do you want to go home or eat?"

Qiao Yi just changed the phone card that Sheng Fan had prepared, and the time switched to the local area, and it was already lunch time.

"Let's go home first and put everything down."

"Okay!"

"Received."

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone brought Yuan Chaonan back to reality. The nervous mood had begun to relax gradually under the influence of the flight delay, but when he received these short and clear three words, he overwhelmed his face again.

The make-up in the mirror is a bit thicker than usual, but it still looks good in another style, but it's not like Yuan Chaonan.

Yuan Chaonan unconsciously pinched his fingertips, pulled out a makeup remover wipe and wiped it off slowly, changed his daily makeup, and simply changed his clothes into a household one, so that it was convenient for cooking.

The familiar sound of the car came late as if it was an appointment, followed by the smell of food in the kitchen, and honked twice as if to greet the owner of the house.

Qiao also unloaded the two suitcases and looked around the surrounding environment, "Fanfan, have you changed the community? It looks different from your usual photo."

"No, no change!" Sheng Fan bit his lip, and when he turned his head, he showed an imperceptible smile.

Accompanied by the knock on the door, Qiao Yi's hesitation grew more and more, but he didn't dare to think in other directions, "Aren't you...going home? This is...?"

"Of course I'm going home! But I didn't say... Go back to my house."

Qiao Yi subconsciously helped his suitcase, and heard the sound of the owner's slippers running over, mixed with his own heartbeat, buzzing in his ears.

Can't hear anything anymore.

It's like an old-fashioned black and white TV that can't find a channel, the screen is full of snowflakes, anxious and dazed.

With a sound of "click", the blurred portrait slowly focused, and gradually filled with new colors, and the piercing reverberation stopped abruptly, pulling the weightless and dizzy people back from the old time to the present continuous tense.

The person at the door bent down and took out two pairs of brand new cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet, "Quick... put your things down quickly, in a while... you can eat."

Yuan Chaonan forced himself to calm down, his eyes stayed on Qiao Yi's face for a few seconds and then turned to Sheng Fan, trying to calm down his nervous emotions.

Sheng Fan quickly changed his shoes, then poked Qiao Yi with his elbow, and urged in a low voice, "Sister Qiao Yi?"

"Ah? Oh oh..." Qiao Yi quickly lowered his eyes, and the moment he bent down, he still felt that this was unreal, but he secretly glanced at the figure of the person in front of him, because he didn't dare to look up, because his eyes could only see It's a lace apron hanging on the legs, the familiar look has already wandered a thousand times in the midnight dream.

Although he knew that he would come to see her, he really saw her at this time.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Yuan Chaonan put her hand in the small pocket of the apron. The decorative pocket was not enough to cover the entire palm of her hand, but instead of putting it outside with nowhere to put it, she simply used her fingertips to hold the inner edge tightly. It's natural.

Qiao Yi nodded dully in response to Yuan Chaonan's greeting, but he hadn't figured out how to greet him yet.Even though he had rehearsed countless times on the way here, now he hesitated and didn't know how to start.

"Huh?" Sheng Fan walked a few steps into the room, and sniffed carefully in the direction of the kitchen, "Is it... pork ribs? Teacher Yuan, have you stewed pork ribs?"

Yuan Chaonan quickly turned around and came to the coffee table, "Ah, yes, I bought it in Chinatown yesterday. I also squeezed the juice, you sit down, and the meal will be ready in a while." Then, he turned around and fled into the kitchen.

Qiao Yi breathed out slowly, and saw that the instigator looked like he was watching a show, slipped a piece of avocado from the salad on the coffee table, threw it into his mouth, and poured it into the sofa with a smile, beckoning her to come over sit.

"Givenchy! Are you too brave? You don't discuss such a big matter with me, it's too...too hasty." Qiao Yi sat down next to Sheng Fan and complained in a low voice.

"Sister Qiao Yi, isn't it possible to go home and eat again, without any delay."

"I'm just afraid, afraid..." Qiao Yi hesitated, raised his head to look in the direction of the kitchen, and quickly lowered his eyes, "I'm afraid she won't like it."

Sheng Fan lay on Qiao Yi's shoulder, "Of course I asked Mr. Yuan in advance, aren't we going to cleanse you up?"

Qiao Yi fixed on Sheng Fan suspiciously, "You, you didn't... force her..."

"Oh! Where is it? Teacher Yuan offered to cook us a good meal! I swear!" Sheng Fan raised three fingers and stood on his face, his big eyes fluttering with sincerity.

Qiao also looked towards the kitchen. The hot steam had covered the glass sliding door with a layer of mist, and she couldn't really see the people inside, only her busy figure.

"How are you doing lately?" Unable to bear the silence in the room and Sheng Fan's gaze, Qiao also had no choice but to start the topic.

Sheng Fan paused, and suddenly found that Qiao Yi was staring at him, "What's the matter... just keep it like that."

Qiao Yi tapped Fanfan's head with two fingers together, "It's hard for me to come here once, and you haven't reported the latest situation to me so that I can explain to your mother."

"What! Sister Qiao Yi, are you here from Chagang?" Sheng Fan rubbed the place where Qiao Yi knocked, "You don't know me, I just go to class and go to the library all day long, so well-behaved! This is not a video with you guys It's time already..." Sheng Fan suddenly felt a little worried, and then leaned over again, "My mother, my mother...didn't tell you anything?"

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Yiben was just teasing her, besides, Ji Yibei is definitely not the kind of person who can check child postings, if Sheng Fan looks like himself when he was young, maybe he really needs to be careful. Qiao Yi found it interesting that the schoolmaster whose private life could be summed up in terms of boredom actually started to care about this joke.

"It's nothing, nothing!" Sheng Fan put on a smile, and it happened that Yuan Chaonan came out of the kitchen with the dishes, and she hurried up to help, "Ms. Yuan, let me do it! If you have any work, just tell me~!"

Yuan Chaonan gave way to Sheng Fan, "You guys chat, I'm getting better soon!"

Qiao Yi also followed, "Let me help too, that, don't prepare too much, I'm sorry."

"Oh, you all go out. When did you help the kitchen?" Yuan Chaonan felt something was wrong as soon as he said that. Several scenes from more than ten years ago swept over, but the child in front of him had long since become I have become an adult who can be alone, and a cynical older child is too much. I have lived a life of daily necessities for many years. "I, I mean no trouble, just the food for the few of us, no need to help, it will be ready soon."

Sheng Fan also saw the opportunity to change the topic, "Oh, then I really want to come to Teacher Yuan's house every day for dinner! Happiness!"

"Come on, welcome anytime. Oh, and the friend who brought you along~"

Sheng Fan responded casually with "Yes", but his eyes dimmed inadvertently.

Turning around, I realized that Qiao Yi was looking at me with melon-eating eyes. Although I didn't order her to be honest, I couldn't help but panic, "Qiao, sister Qiao Yi, what do you think I am doing..."

"Tell me."

"Well... there is nothing to say."

"Oh, our Fanfan has really grown up, and we can hide it."

"Oh, it's not what you think! It's really nothing... I haven't contacted you for three days..."

"I don't know if I should get in touch, how to get in touch..." Sheng Fan lay on the dining table, pouted and stared blankly at the dishes on the plate.

"Then do you like people?"

Facing Qiao Yi's blunt and on-the-top interrogation, Sheng Fan pursed his lips, "I, I don't know either." He tilted his head and glanced at Qiao Yi again, "Maybe...you like it."

"Then you..."

Yuan Chaonan came over with a plate of hot dishes, looked at Qiao Yi for two seconds, and then said to Sheng Fan, "What's the matter? Did you quarrel with someone? I think that girl is pretty good. If you If there is any misunderstanding, please clarify."

When Yuan Chaonan turned around and went back to the kitchen, Qiao Yi said cautiously, "Girl... friend?"

"No, it's not!" Sheng Fan jumped up from the table with a jerk, and quickly waved his hands, "Not yet..."

Qiao also no longer struggled with the difference between her "not" and "not yet", but just looked in the direction of the kitchen and said earnestly, "If you know that you really like someone, don't do things that will make you regret, Don't be... like me."

Sheng Fan felt sore, and slowly tightened his grip on the phone, as if he had made a major decision, ran to the door in a hurry, picked up his coat and car keys, changed his shoes and said, "Sister Qiao Yi, Teacher Yuan, you eat first." ! Don’t wait for me, I’m in a hurry and I’ll be back later!!”

"Hey! Fanfan! Fanfan!" Qiao Yi's last Sanskrit word was covered by the sound of closing the door, and Qiao Yi's face went numb with a few mouthfuls of cold air.

"Huh? Where are the Fanfan people?" Yuan Chaonan walked to the table with the last pot of soup, Qiao Yi turned around in a nonchalant manner, tried to hide his embarrassment, and sat down with the back of the chair, "Fanfan, she... has something to do Go out for a while, and I will be back in a while."

Qiao also gritted his teeth, tried to be as natural as possible, and laughed twice, "This kid has always been the most thoughtful."

"It's okay, let's eat first."

Qiao Yi stared at the dish in front of him, but did not set down the chopsticks first. Yuan Chaonan held onto the bowl in front of him anxiously, "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking? I... I used to... I, I mean, I , I also... don't know what you like to eat now..."

"No! No, it's not like this..." Qiao Yi hurriedly explained, and finally dared to look Yuan Chaonan directly in the eyes, "I like them all, and I don't know which one to eat."

"Then eat more."

There was no words for a while, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks touching and chewing food.

Sheng Fan came to the gate of Faye's courtyard, staring at the three unanswered WeChat messages sent on his mobile phone, he couldn't help being dazed, hesitantly wondering if he should move forward.

"Hey! Areyouwhere?" An enthusiastic classmate stood there looking at this strange face for a long time, and was coming over to help.

"Um..." Sheng Fan settled down and took half a step forward, "I'm looking for Faye, majoring in Fine Art."

"Chinese?" Another passing boy stopped in his tracks and asked concisely. After seeing Sheng Fan's nod, he replied in Chinese, "The art department has gone to sketch, and it started the day before yesterday. Who are you looking for?"

"Faye."

"Ah, you are also a Chinese student? What about your Chinese name?"

"Uh..." Sheng Fan was stumped by this question, and then he suddenly realized that since the two met, he had never asked Faye's Chinese name.It seems that subconsciously I always feel that this is a very important and very private matter, and I probably have no position to pry into this information.Sheng Fan was stunned, and opened Faye's social network homepage to show the other party, "It's her, and she is also a Chinese student."

"Oh! It's Cong! Cong Xifei! That's right, they all went to sketch this year." The boy said Faye's name, but also revealed the fact that she was not there.

"Ok...thanks."

Maybe it's not convenient to reply to messages outside?

Maybe it is, is the sketching course very tight?

Perhaps, she still minded the last time...

perhaps……

Sheng Fan returned to Yuan Chaonan's house with some frustration, and rescued the two people in the house who were about to drown and were overwhelmed.Qiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief at first, but seeing her sullen look felt a little distressed, "What's the matter? The talk... collapsed?"

"No, I didn't see anyone."

Qiao Yi and Yuan Chaonan looked at each other silently, not knowing what to say.

Sheng Fan looked at the two of them worried about him, and felt that he was ruining the atmosphere, "Actually...they went out to sketch these two days, and they weren't at school."

"Ah..." Qiao Yi rubbed Sheng Fan's head, "Then wait for her to come back, don't worry."

"Well, it's okay, it's okay." Sheng Fan opened the corner of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly, before waiting for the comforting words of the two elders, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Ah! I haven't eaten yet, this is the meal cooked by Teacher Yuan ! If I don’t eat it, I’ll be at a disadvantage! You won’t eat up all of them~!”

"How can I do it? Every dish is reserved for you~ I'll heat it up for you."

While boasting, Sheng Fan ate the meal made by Yuan Chaonan. When he raised his eyes, he saw two people on the opposite side, one on the left and one on the right, looking at him with caring motherly eyes, "You...don't, don't just look at me..."

"Then we're all full."

"You guys have a drink."

Qiao Yi and Yuan Chaonan looked at each other, "This...is not a year or festival, what are you doing?"

"Tsk." Sheng Fan swallowed the food in his mouth, pretending to be a person of the same age, "Just let the three of us reunite after a long absence, and we must not leave one!"

"You little devil!" Qiao Yi knocked on Sheng Fan's forehead again, but saw Yuan Chaonan really got up to get the wine, with two wine glasses.

"Champagne, it's not very good, it's bought in the supermarket, don't mind."

Sheng Fan blinked, "I won't drink anymore, I'm still young."

Yuan Chaonan smiled, "I prepared juice for you~"

"Oh, what a pity!" Sheng Fan took the cup handed over by Yuan Chaonan, and stuffed a mouthful of rice with a smile. , squeezed under the quilt with Teacher Yuan, hehehe."

It was only after four o'clock, and the sky outside was completely dark. Snowflakes fell at some point during the conversation, and the ground was already covered with silver white when it was discovered.

"Oh, it's snowing. It's been cloudy since the morning, so it's going to snow." Yuan Chaonan stared at the snowflakes falling outside the window in a daze.

Sheng Fan was lying on the sofa with a carp, and said to Yuan Chaonan, "Hey, Teacher Yuan! It's getting late and I have to go! It will snow heavily in a while!"

He said this suddenly, without even saying hello to Qiao Yi. Before Qiao Yi could get the meeting gift for Yuan Chaonan in the box, he quickly pulled Sheng Fan and whispered, "Hey Fanfan, Fanfan! Wait for me."

"Oh, I can't wait, I can't wait, it's snowing too much, it's not safe for the two of us to ride in a car, I'm leaving first, sister Qiao Yi, see you tomorrow!"

With a question mark on her head, Qiao Yi was slapped again by the cold air of Sheng Fan's sudden departure, turned around and looked at Yuan Chaonan in embarrassment, and the two looked at each other.

"Otherwise, just stay with me for one night, anyway... there is room."

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Only use this chapter to pay tribute to Yunyun's cover author!

Author of the cover: don’t put coriander and put more onions