False Love Becomes True - Chapter 664

Song Pan’an takes the apron next to him and wants to help Yan Zhen put it on. Yan Zhen immediately takes it over and says, “I can do it myself.”

Quickly put on the white apron, Yan Zhen urged: “you go out! I can do it myself. It’s almost done

Song Pan’an doesn’t move. Yan Zhen looks back in doubt, but bumps into a pair of complicated eyes.

Yan Zhen was stunned, then looked at Song Pan’an anxiously and said, “Pan’an? What’s the matter with you? ”

From today’s birthday party, there is something wrong with song Pan’an’s mood.

Yan Zhen tied up her apron and looked at Song Pan’an, who was staring at her. She didn’t know why she felt chilly behind her.

Song Pan’an is pushed by Yan Zhen, and perceives the touch on his arm. Subconsciously, song Pan’an puts Yan Zhen’s hand in his hand. Yan Zhen jumps in his heart and wants to pull it back, but he is held more forcefully.

Two days ago, the trace left by Qi Lin on her wrist has not subsided. When song Pan’an drags her, the blue and purple on her wrist is more serious.

In fact, when attending the banquet, Yan Zhen disguised wearing a bracelet on her wrist, and also wiped a lot of powder to hide it. But just now, the bath had been washed away, and the bracelets were also taken off.

Yan Zhen’s subconscious light “hiss” under, song Pan’an back to God, looking at Yan Zhen some red wrist, heart surprised, “sorry, Yan Zhen, I didn’t mean to.”

Yan Zhen took back his wrist and turned uneasily, “it doesn’t matter.”

Song Pan’an wants to hold Yan Zhen’s hand and see if it’s serious. As a result, Yan Zhen hides it.

Song Pan’an withdrew his hand awkwardly and said, “I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to do it just now.”

Yan Zhen shook his head: “it doesn’t matter. Don’t mind. You go out first. If you are hungry, you can have some cakes first. The soup will be ready soon.”

Song Pan’an pulled the corners of his mouth, but after all, he didn’t say anything and went out.

Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and closed the kitchen door.

Song Pan’an patted his forehead in chagrin, feeling that he was just stunned.

After a while, the rich aroma came. Song Pan’an rubbed his forehead and drank a glass of fruit wine. He noticed the sweetness in his mouth and went to the wine cabinet to ask for a bottle of wine.

Yan Zhen came out with the soup. He didn’t see song Pan’an on the sofa. He thought he was back in his room! Who knows song Pan’an’s voice behind: “ready?”

Yan Zhen startled, hands a shake, almost the hands of the soup scattered.

“Be careful.” Song Pan’an still surrounds Yan Zhen from behind.

The strangeness in Yan Zhen’s heart is more intense. She holds the tray and deftly dodges song Pan’an’s encircling way: “it scares me. I’ll come!”

Yan Zhen put the soup on the tea table, only to find that song Pan’an took another bottle of wine.

Yan Zhen frowned and said, “don’t drink, or you won’t wake up the next day.”

Song Pan an a Leng, then laughed, “good, don’t drink.” Then he put the wine aside.

“It’s so fragrant. I didn’t expect that you still have this skill.”

Yan Zhen snorts, her eyes are a little erratic. She learned to make soup in order to brush her favor in front of Qi’s family.

Song Pan’an didn’t notice Yan Zhen’s distraction. He gently put the lid aside.

The rich aroma spreads and makes people appetizing.

They stopped talking and began to eat.

To tell you the truth, even though they feel full at the banquet, they are actually full of wine and have been a little hungry for a long time, not to mention a long time in the training room or a long bath.

Song Pan’an looks at Yan Zhen without any trace. When he turns his eyes to her wrist, he sees the circle of blue and purple on her wrist and moves in his hand. Then he feels guilty.

But when he looked carefully, he found that it was not a new injury.

Although he had just captured Yan Zhen, he still controlled his strength and would not hurt her. Even if Yan Zhen’s skin was white, it would not be as blue and purple. Then there was only one explanation, which was the previous injury.

In Song Pan’an’s eyes, “what’s the matter with your wrist?”

“Yes?” Yan Zhen looks up at Song Pan’an and looks at the other person’s gloomy eyes. She jumps in her heart and follows her eyes. She finds that the other person’s eyes are not happy and looks at her wrist, with heartache in her eyes.

Yan Zhen’s heart was slightly warm, and then comforted: “it’s OK. I accidentally touched it.”

Song Pan’an does not believe: “can you touch a circle?”

Yan Zhen:….

Yan Zhen drank the soup in silence and stopped talking.

Then aware of each other’s oppressive eyes, Yan Zhen helplessly put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, “I’m really OK. I’ll be fine in a few days.”

Song Pan’an saw that Yan Zhen didn’t want to say, so he had no choice but to ask, but the atmosphere between them was a little silent.

Yan Zhen thought about it. She didn’t know what to say. Suddenly she asked, “by the way, why don’t you see my uncle?”

Song Pan’an said that this should be his first large-scale birthday party. As song Pan’an’s father, the other party should show up.Aware of song Pan’an’s silence, Yan Zhen’s heart clatters, knowing that he seems to have said something wrong.

“Well, I’m sorry.” Yan Zhen apologizes in a low voice.

Song Pan’an casually put the empty bowl on the tea table and said, “it’s OK. I don’t care if he comes or not. I don’t know if he is immersed in the gentle countryside.”

Yan Zhen smiles awkwardly and doesn’t answer.

Song Pan’an seemed to have a desire to talk and said: “in fact, this is not the first time I have held a birthday party. It’s my first birthday party in my memory. ”

Yan Zhen Leng Leng, don’t know what to say.

Song Pan’an continued: “I don’t have the memory before I was ten years old. My father’s enemy came to me and kidnapped me. Although I was rescued for the time being, I was arrested by those people again after I was rescued. At that time, my father was talking about a business abroad and was deliberately concealed by those people with ulterior motives

“In order to save me, my mother went to redeem me on her own and was tortured and killed by the other party. Then I was rescued, and I didn’t have that memory. ”

Song Pan’an’s expression is light, and there is no emotion fluctuation in his eyes. It seems that those things, for him, are just a story in the mouth of others.

However, there is no such thing to say. Song Pan’an, who has no memory, has nothing to do with what happened during that period.

Yan Zhen was really uncomfortable at first, but her eyes brightened when she listened to song Pan’an’s narration.

Without him, song Pan’an’s experience is so similar to that of Yan Zhen who saved the little boy when she was a child.

Not to mention that the little boy didn’t look for her later, because he didn’t forget, but he lost that memory, so he didn’t look for her.

After all, that experience is not a good memory for song Pan’an.

Yan Zhen’s voice trembled: “Pan an, you… You don’t remember at all?”