Return of Yan [gl]

With the only person she loves, she can't do anything...

"Crack!"

The cup in his hand was crushed, the rich coffee was spilled on the floor, the scalding liquid and tingling pain in his palm awakened Yan Yun, who was immersed in memories, looked down at the messy floor, smiled wryly, the memory that he could not bear to forget was sweet Yes, it is also destined to be tortured.

23, 23

"Yan Yun! Are you okay? Why are your hands so hot? What are you doing standing there! Rinse yourself with cold water! Otherwise, it will hurt even more if you get blisters!" Hearing the broken sound, Ye Anan hurriedly ran outside the door at the bar, Pulling Yan Yun's hand to see, the blood mixed with coffee frightened her, pulling Yan Yun and ran to the bathroom not far away.

After rinsing her right hand with cold water, Yan Yun became clearer. The girl in front of her was carefully washing her palms. The fragrance under the tip of her nose overlapped with the scene in front of her. Her heart was suddenly grasped. .

"Where's the first aid kit at your house? There are several wounds, and it's easy to get infected if you don't apply medicine." Ye An'an looked at Yan Yun's hand carefully, worried, turned to Yan Yun and asked.

But Yan Yun didn't answer, just looked at Ye An'an quietly. She had seen that kind of worry before, but at this moment, for the first time, she saw that she cared in the eyes of a woman, and she didn't hide it... She waited for 2000 years... …the tension that once belonged to only one other person.

"What are you staring at me for? What am I asking you? Is there any scald ointment and iodine at home?" Ye Anan realized that something was wrong with this man. He accidentally hurt his hand, why his eyes were still red with pain, feeling Like crying.

"Shh~ don't talk..." Yan Yun tried his best to control his emotions, approached slowly, hugged her carefully, and murmured hoarsely.

The bright eyes just stared at her obsessively. Ye Anan dared not breathe because of the pleasant smell of lemon, her heart beat faster, and she subconsciously pulled away, touching the marble on one side. The cold temperature made Ye Anan regain her sanity. Pushing Yan Yun away...

"I can feel it, your heart is beating very fast." After Yan Yun was pushed away, he quickly grabbed Ye An'an's hand.

"Hu... nonsense, I was scared by you..." Ye Anan denied in a panic.

Yan Yun smiled frivolously, pursed his lips and said, "Am I very similar to Mo Zihan? It's exactly the same. You don't need to hide it. I don't mind being his substitute. Anyway, he's gone."

Ye An'an threw it away angrily, ran back to the study, and closed the door.

"I don't care about you anymore, forget about the pain!"

Yan Yun smiled, she is cute like this, take your time, one day, she will understand.

-

Nestled in the hanging chair on the balcony, Ye Anan looked at the garden outside, in a daze, thinking of the picture he saw in his dream for a while, and thinking of the scene of having an affair with Yan Yun in the afternoon.

At three o'clock in the morning, the huge old Mo's house fell asleep, and it was silent. The moon reflected in the small pool was very similar to the one in the dream, calm and without waves, Ye Anan thought.

She didn't dare to sleep, and dreamed of that boy again. This time, it was Saibei, where the four seasons are harsh winters. In a desolate mansion, wave after wave of assassins fell under the boy's sword. The killing and bloodshed made her uncomfortable, but The boy's eyes were as calm as water, and gradually, the assassins stopped appearing, and the small courtyard became more and more deserted, until later——the boy left and went to a place further north, with the loud shouts and endless killings— —

——Later, she woke up in the middle of the night with a start, and the dream was terribly real.

"I don't know when the love will start, and the old dream of the past will come."

Ye An'an suddenly remembered what Lian Le left behind, Lian Le must know the strangeness of her dream, since she was invited, why not go and have a look.

-

The next morning, Yan Yun took the good things, said goodbye to the Mo family couple and Ye An'an, and went back to his private house.

"Yan Yun, do you have time recently? I would like to treat you to a meal."

"Is it because of the matter with Jinchen?" Yan Yun saw Xing Xiaolu's call and roughly guessed it.

"almost."

"Okay. Let's go at noon today. Where is it? You decide."

"count."

……

"Mo Zihan really has a sister? Or is it your wife's sister?" Chang Qingye unscrewed a bottle of white wine, went to sit next to Xing Xiaolu, with a look of disbelief.

Xing Xiaolu stared at the wine glass and hummed.

"It's really dramatic enough to make a TV series." After teasing Chang Qingye, he kindly reminded, "However, although they are twins, but they haven't been together for so many years, it is inevitable that there is a big difference. She is still Fengming's true love." Boss, the development in the international arena these years cannot be underestimated. Anyone with a discerning eye knows what the means are. What you should guard against is still to guard against, after all, she is not Mo Zihan."

"She's not that kind of person, I believe her."

Chang Qingye didn't speak, stayed with Xing Xiaolu for a while and then left the box to do his own business.

-

"Are you looking for me because of this?"

Yan Yun looked at the girl who was in a bad mood and frowned and said, the last time she heard about the winery, Yan Jinchen went to trouble Lian Le, she also knew about it, but somehow let Xing Xiaolu know about it.

"Otherwise? She is your sister, she will listen to what you say. Things between me and Lian Le are messed up. She doesn't know anything, and she came to make trouble for me." Xing Xiaolu looked hopeless. Looking at it, I thought of the message I received from Lian Le that night:

——When you get married, live well with Yan Jinchen, don't let her come to bother me, I'm not interested in your affairs!

Up until now, no one answered her calls to Lian Le, and she went to Ming Ze Garden to find someone, but Lian Le stayed behind closed doors.With Mo Zihan gone, the link between her and Lian Le was gone.

"Do you want me to warn Jinchen not to interfere in your pursuit of Lianle? Do you think I will support my sister's wife in having an extramarital affair?" Yan Yun said coldly, she is not Mo Zihan, "Besides, even Le is now my Fengming's person, and I don't want your personal affairs to affect her work."

Xing Xiaolu was suddenly stunned by Yan Yun's words, she was always lucky, maybe they were the same, but the icy coldness in Yan Yun's eyes woke her up, this person is Yan Yun, never Mo Zihan.

"Sorry, I forced it." Xing Xiaolu looked at Yan Yun silently for a while, and laughed at himself.

"..."

After all, the meal broke up unhappily. Yan Yun sent Xing Xiaolu, who had been drinking, back to her company, and returned to the underground garage. Sitting in the car, Yan Yun stared at the steering wheel for a long time. Huaxin to Xing Xiaolu——

——For Mo Zihan's sake, I will remind Jinchen not to disturb Lianle in the future, but that's all.

Then he called Yan Jinchen, asked her location, and went to Lishan Film and Television City.

-

Holding the coffee, Xing Xiaolu was very surprised. When he received the news from Yan Yun, he smiled comfortably, with the same blood flowing. Yan Yun's heart was not so heartless.

……

Pushing away from his lounge, Yan Jinchen turned cold when he saw the person he least wanted to see, and after letting a few assistants go out, he poured himself a glass of water and drank it himself, "Tell me, what do you want me for? If it’s far away, let Boss Yan run away in person!”

"Don't trouble Lian Le in the future, because of you, she has been absent from work for several days." Yan Yun said lightly.

"Are you spying on me?" Yan Jinchen's expression became more and more unhappy.

"I just understand the specific situation of Fengming's employees asking for leave."

"He's really a real capitalist! As I said, don't worry about my affairs."

"But you have affected my work partner. I am not discussing with you, but warning." Yan Yun stared at the woman in ancient costume with eagle-like eyes.

Yan Jinchen's back was chilled, like a killer, but she put down her attitude and said, "I know, I don't bother to bother her anymore."

24, 24

Holding the card, Ye An'an stood in front of the Qianchen Pavilion.

After the end of the term, the school had a summer vacation, but Professor Qin's research team did not give her a vacation.

These days, for the research of Dapu history, she almost lived in Yan Yun's house. As she said, Yan Yun never disturbed her time in the study, but getting along with Yan Yun made her feel more and more at a loss. , Yan Yun's cooking is really delicious, except for the occasional ambiguity, Yan Yun has not crossed the line, but the more Yan Yun makes her feel like Mo Zihan back then, the more flustered she becomes.

At night, she no longer had nightmares, replaced by some scattered pictures, all about the female general and a man in a Chinese dress, but the face of the man in the Chinese dress was too blurry in such a real and clear dream Every morning when he wakes up, Ye An'an is heartbroken, as if he has lost his life.

Ye An'an pushed open the door of the Qianchen Hall, and the crisp wind chime sounded. What was in front of him was a simple picture, the old tavern counter, bottles and cans scattered on the ancient racks, and the small incense burner was emitting green smoke. Smoke was a fragrance she had never smelled before.

Ye Anan looked around curiously, but did not notice a man in white robes walking out of the side screen.

"Miss Ye!"

Ye Anan was frightened by this sound, turned around and saw Lian Le in white clothes and light gauze, she was amazed.

"Introduction again, I am the owner of this place - Lian Le. Welcome!" Lian Le walked away holding a book of fate.

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"These are the predestined relationship books of the infatuated people in the world. The mortal life lasts only a few dozen years. Some people are lucky, and they will be happy in one life. Some people are unlucky. They go around for hundreds of years. They have been human for several lives, but they will not be loved. And all I can do is fulfill it.”

"If, Ms. Ye believes what I said, then I can help you retrieve the complete story in the dream, and all the troubles and doubts you just described can be answered one by one." Lian Le brought Ye Anan to the center of the museum. Sit down by the pool, pick up the boiling teapot and pour tea.

Ye Anan looked at the wall-covered scroll that Lian Le just pointed at, and remained silent. She didn't believe in ghosts and monsters, but the dream was too strange...

"This book,