Ye Fei Ye

After marriage—
On Valentine's Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Wrapped up in her blanket and close to falling asleep, Xia Wan'an mumbled, "Sleep."
On Christmas Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
With her arms around her pillow, Xia Wan'an casually replied, "Sleep."
On their wedding anniversary, holding a cup of water, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Cozied up in bed, with sleepy eyes, Xia Wan'an looked at Han Jingnian, wary of the water he might spill on the bed. She thought for a moment, then replied, "With you... together." 

I Want To Move In Next Door

The light in the photo was very dim, but Han Jingnian easily recognized Xia Wan'an.


Even though he was not at the scene, looking at the photo, it was likely to have been quite a festive atmosphere, with dance and music, but she was, as Zhang Te described, comfortably asleep in the arms of a female friend...


Suddenly, Zhang Te felt a cold chill run down his spine. He shivered unexpectedly before sneaking a peek at Han Jingnian, noticing his dark stare fixed onto his mobile screen, his gaze so intense as if he wanted to pierce a hole through it.


He wondered if he was hallucinating, but he even felt that Han Jingnian's gaze held a streak of envy apart from the jealousy you'd expect when someone snatched your own food...


This thought startled Zhang Te. After blinking his eyes, ensuring this wasn't just his own delusion, he followed Han Jingnian's gaze to the lady in the white dress Xia Wan'an was leaning on in the photo.


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