Wen Cheng stared at the door for a few seconds in a daze, while Leng Yiyan sat on the sofa and looked at her for a moment.

After five years, a lot of things have changed.

He had never seen such a look of melancholy on her face.

That's right, she's melancholy for the man.

Leng Yiyan took a deep breath and closed his eyes to block the scene that stinged his eyes.

He was still dressed like that, like a habit to the bones, leather clothes, trousers, black boots, revealing unruliness and rebelliousness.

There was silence in the ward for a long time, and Leng Yiyan pondered, but still hid his thoughts, and said, "I just heard that you have a showdown with the Wen family today?"

He did hear about it and hurried to the hospital.

It is precisely because of this that they will push the door directly in a hurry.

He didn't set foot in the ward two days ago, but every day he would look downstairs in the hospital at the room where she was, not because he didn't want to see her, but because he didn't know what kind of mood he should use to face her when he met.

People, once they fall into the prison of deep love, they even seem cautious when they meet, and they dare not be too presumptuous.

Wen Cheng withdrew his gaze from the glass window of the ward, looked at Leng Yiyan faintly, and smiled lightly, "I heard about it so quickly, I thought the Wen family would hide it for a while." ”

Leng Yiyan's thin lips were slightly sideways, his legs were crossed, and his gaze was fixed on the tips of his shoes, "What are you going to do?

"Don't go back, let's go to Licheng, and we'll leave in these two days!"

Wen Cheng replied very neatly, without half a minute of hesitation.

Leng Yiyan's slightly raised tips also paused because of her words, he looked at Wen Cheng, and couldn't help frowning, "Why did you go to Licheng? Wasn't Wen Zhiyuan taken away by that couple? Your home is in Dijing, Licheng is so far away, can you get used to it?"

He knows everything, and because he knows, he wants to come and ask for understanding.

In Dijing, he can slowly regain the tacit understanding and habits with her, but if she goes to Licheng, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, what will he do?

The Leng family will not let him do whatever he wants, let alone agree to let him settle in Licheng.

At this moment, Leng Yiyan's mood was affected, he wanted to be calm, but in the face of the distance between him and her again, he couldn't calm down.

Wen Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed, her hands still pinching the corners of the quilt, she looked at Leng Yiyan with a disapproving face, was silent for a few seconds, turned her head to look out the window, "The place where there is an inkstone is my home." If you're here to persuade me, you don't have to.

The Wen family can't keep me, so don't persuade me. However, I listen to the eldest aunt and their meaning, the marriage contract between the two families may be variable, if you have any ideas, it is better to plan as soon as possible!"

This is a reminder, and it is Wen Cheng's true thoughts.

After all, Leng Yiyan and Wen Zhiyuan have a marriage contract, although the Wen family intends to dissolve it, it still depends on the meaning of the Leng family.

Wen Cheng is not a girl who is used to putting the love of her children in her heart, so her sensitivity to feelings is almost zero.

She never even thought that Leng Yiyan's mind would be on her for so many years.

Yes, she gave a reminder out of the heartfelt heart of her friends.

Hearing this, Leng Yiyan looked at her intently, there was frost in his eyes, and he laughed at himself, "Do you think I like Wen Zhiyuan, or do you think I have to be her?"

His voice gradually became hoarse.