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    Chapter 97:

    The weather forecast said that today is sunny and the temperature is 39 degrees.

    It should be very muggy weather.

    Wei'an was sitting at home without the air conditioner on, the sun outside the house shone fiercely in, and sprinkled scorching heat on the floor.  She stared at the spot of light on the ground, in a daze.

    Today is Sunday, and Yu Fan originally agreed to go swimming together today, but he received a call last night, saying that the company decided to work overtime temporarily today, so he couldn't go.

    On a rare weekend alone, Wei An was at home alone.  Water droplets oozed from the wall of the glass filled with ice water on the tea table, slid down the glass wall, and dripped onto the table to form a puddle of water.

    Like collected tears.

    Wei An pulled out a wry smile, this description is really ingenious.  She lowered her head, couldn't see her expression clearly, and didn't know what she was thinking.  After a while, she got up from the sofa and went out.

    He returned in a short time with a cigarette and a new glass ashtray in his hand.

    Skillfully disassembled, took out one to light, and nestled into the sofa cross-legged, leaning against the back of the sofa, forming a waiting posture.  Eyes lowered, watching the smoke in his hand drifting, a feeling of emptiness rose in his heart.

    She is waiting for Yufan to come back.

    Nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, Wei'an heard familiar footsteps coming from the corridor, and stopped in front of her house, and heard the sound of the door lock opening a while later.  She didn't look back, just moved her eyelids slightly.

    Yu Fan pushed open the door and saw Wei An curled up on the sofa, the ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts, she still had one in her fingertip, half smoked already.

    Frowning gradually, he walked up to her, smoked the cigarette in her hand, and pressed it to death in the ashtray.  Then subconsciously took the remaining cigarette case and ashtray out of her sight.

    Sitting down in front of her, Yu Fan asked with a gloomy face, "What do you mean today?"

    Hearing Yu Fan's voice, she raised her head slightly and looked at him with an expressionless face, as if he was a stranger.  She didn't speak, the corners of her mouth gradually tightened, trying to get the cigarette case at hand, but she could only catch the empty air.  Suddenly feeling frustrated, an inadvertent wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes.

    The scene at noon today reappeared before my eyes.

    Originally, I wanted to go to Yufan Company to find him for lunch at noon.

    The office building on weekends seemed a bit empty, unlike the heat outside, the whole building felt cold.  Take the elevator to the floor where Yufan is.  There was no one in the corridor, and it was eerily quiet.  It's hard to imagine that the place is full of people gathered during the week.

    Pushing open the door of Yufan's company, the front desk directly opposite was empty, and entering the spacious inner hall, there were no other overtime workers that Yufan told her.  The workstations in the office area are neatly arranged, and only the neat computers on the desktop can be seen.  In the innermost part, the door of his office was ajar, and there could be vaguely a voice of a man and a woman talking inside.

    Wei'an walked towards that door step by step, as if she was stepping on cotton, which was so soft that she couldn't use her strength.

    The moment the door was pushed open, the whole world became extremely quiet at this moment.  Wei'an saw Yu Fan sitting at the desk looking down at something, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, Fang Lu was standing beside him, with one hand still on his arm, the smile on his face was similar to that of Yu Fan.  Exactly the same, she stared at Yu Fan with only his presence in her eyes, that eyes were full of admiration and mixed with a little bit of pain.

    This state is very intimate, just like lovers.

    Just like lovers.

    Wei An froze at the door, looking at the two people in the office, her mind went blank for a moment, and she even forgot to ask: "What are you doing?"

    It was Fang Lu who saw her first, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, then she subconsciously withdrew her hand on Yu Fan's arm, stepped aside, and said in her voice, "Wei, Sister Wei'an."

    Yu Fan followed the sound and raised his head, seeing Wei An who was standing at the door with a stern expression, the smile on the corner of his mouth was immediately put away, and he asked, "Why are you here?"

    Wei'an tried hard to search for the answer in her mind, she wanted to raise a smile, and said nonchalantly, "I'm here to have lunch with you."

    Helplessly, under such circumstances, it was too difficult to smile. She struggled to squeeze out a smile, opened her mouth but couldn't say a word, was stunned for a moment, but said "I'm sorry to bother you" without emotion.

    Then he turned around and strode away.

    Fleeing.

    In fact, Wei An regretted coming out of Yufan Company, why did she run away?  He was not the one who was exposed for lying!  She should rush forward and ask why Yufan lied to him;?No one else in the office; ask why she and Fang Lu are the only ones in the whole company; ask what are they doing, can they laugh so happily?

    However, she didn't ask anything.

    It wasn't until now that she suddenly realized that she was afraid, afraid that what she had been worrying about would come true.  Afraid that the truth is what she thinks, unsightly.

    She suddenly realized that she cared so much about Yufan, that she was afraid of his lies, afraid of his leaving, afraid of facing his betrayal.

    She felt weak.  This weakness made her sick herself.

    She feels tired, she needs time to rest, she needs time to recover her strength, at least for now, she doesn't want to discuss any more issues with Yufan about this matter.

    "What do you mean by what you said today?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Yu Fan was a little annoyed, and continued to ask, "Do you think I have done something to offend you?" His tone was full of questioning, "Yes, I admit it  , I lied to you, but I didn't do anything to apologize to you."

    So eloquent and rational.  Wei An really wanted to laugh, and looked up at Yu Fan's expression, like a laughing boy whose lies have been exposed, his first reaction would always be to turn embarrassment into anger and force his words, and he would never admit his mistake seriously and profoundly.

    Wei An doesn't want to stay here anymore, she wants to be quiet.  She got up and walked to the bedroom, her arm was pulled before she took a step, she turned her head subconsciously, and saw Yu Fan who was frowning tightly and his face was warm and angry.  His expression at the moment was so clear, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

    By the way, I remembered.  On the night of Valentine's Day, on the road outside the hotel where Xiao Yunshu was staying, Yu Fan had this expression when he grabbed her.

    It is exactly the same, without any difference.

    Wei'an sneered in her heart, and there was a trace of sourness in her eyes. She didn't pull back her arm, and she didn't yell at Yufan. She lowered her dark eyes and said softly:

    "Yufan, I'm very tired now, let me sleep for a while. We'll talk later."

    Yu Fan suddenly felt soreness in his heart. He had never seen Wei An like this before, he hesitated for a moment and let go of her arm, and frowned and uttered a single syllable:

    "Hmm." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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