Temptation to bend over

Chapter 64

Yu Nian has been a little unhappy these two days because of the talk about Huai, and Song Yan has also noticed her emotions, but the young man is very panicked, thinking that the girl is unhappy because he cannot meet.

"Niannian, aren't you happy?" The boy on the other end of the phone was very careful, "Did you miss me?"

Yu Nian shook his head, and suddenly realized that it was a phone call instead of a video, so he had no choice but to say, "No."

Song Yan comforted her little by little. He tested her emotions patiently. He was afraid that the little girl would say something ironic, and he was afraid that she would sleep with emotions tonight and be even more unhappy tomorrow, so he said: "Why not? Did I do it somewhere?" Well done, Song Yan, okay?"

It was only then that Yu Nian realized that her emotions had affected the other party, but she really didn't know how to speak up about the conversation.

Tan Huai once said that she didn't want another person to know about his miserable past, that's why she came looking for her, so even if it was Song Yan, she still wanted to protect his secret, even if Yu Nian didn't think his love was like Dust, as he himself said.

Yu Nian then said: "It's because a classmate in the class committed suicide recently and died. He was sitting behind me before, so I feel a little sad."

Song Yan over there breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things in the world, don't be sad, every year. But it's really a pity, you are still such a young person."

He was in the same class as Niannian before, and he was very good when he thought about it. There are still many bright and beautiful futures waiting for him. I don’t know what kind of blow caused him to end his life.

But these Song Yans are not curious, he just hopes that his girl won't be sad anymore: "Don't think about it anymore, if you cry now, your eyes will be swollen into walnuts when you wake up tomorrow morning, I'll put you to sleep, okay?"

Yu Nian choked up and nodded.

Song Yan asked her again: "In the future, if I do not do well, or miss me every year, you must tell me not to hold it alone, okay?"

Yu Nian said "hmm" and agreed to him.

"Don't be afraid, Song Yan will always be here." After saying this, he opened the fairy tale book at hand.

I don't know when it started the habit. He told stories to the little girl every night to lull her to sleep, so he always prepared one or two books of fairy tales at hand.

The day he first came to country y, Yao Ju saw these two books and made fun of him reading these at such an age. Song Yan just looked at him speechlessly, wondering why it took so long to catch Teacher Yang.

Straight men deserve it.

Thinking of this, Song Yan has already turned to the page that was told yesterday, and there are not many remaining stories left, he thought.

—It’s time to buy a new book.

Otherwise, what would he use to coax his baby to sleep?
The little girl's voice over there quieted down little by little, and the sobbing stopped. Song Yan heard her steady and quiet shallow breathing in the silent night.

He couldn't help leaning over, pressing his face against the cold phone screen, trying to kiss his girl through the screen.

"Good night, Niannian." He comforted softly.

"Song Yan is always there."

Regardless of the years and years, my love will cross everything that has fallen, and fight for eternity.

Every year, I am always there.

***
When I woke up the next morning, Song Yan's phone had been disconnected, and on the phone's dialog box were two short messages from the boy, which were "I woke up every year, good morning, I'll wash up first." Oh" and an exhortation "Remember to eat breakfast, I'm still busy with training, I'll be with you after training, okay".

Yu Nian was sleepy, she sat on the bed, the winter sun was still dazzling today, and she hadn't fully recovered from the dreamy white light.

But when she picked up the phone and saw Song Yan's message, she first pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, and then replied: "I'm up too, you're still early."

The sun outside the window is bright, even in winter, it is so dazzling and makes people yearn for it.

The story is short and the love is long, and the journey is far away.

But just waiting for the half-color of spring, you will see flowers blooming all over the field, which will never fade away.

　Aww ow, mua~mua~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)