’Hepburn’ at the door, when Yan Yan chased out, Yun Qiqi had already walked a short distance.
Not even a bit of intention to wait for him.
Looking at the slender and cool back of the young girl, the man couldn’t help but chuckle.
This little guy, truly heartless.
He’s been following her for so many days, yet she doesn’t even think to wait for him a little.
The driver was already prepared, parked the car by the roadside, respectfully waiting for him to get in, but who knew Yan Yan actually didn’t plan on getting in.
"I’ll walk and follow her, you follow behind, and send me back later."
The driver was stunned, immediately nodded in cooperation: "Yes."
The man turned and strode off in the direction of the young girl without looking back.
Upon sensing the commotion behind her, the young girl’s steps seemed to pause slightly, but she didn’t turn back and continued moving forward.
After several days of snow, quite a bit had accumulated on the ground, and as they moved forward, two sets of footprints spread across the ground.
Yan Yan followed her from two or three steps behind, looking down at the significantly smaller footprints belonging to her, feeling his heart soften into a mess.
He couldn’t bear to step on them, he stepped away from them, walking beside her footprints, slowly.
From a distance, their footprints paralleled each other, like a couple holding hands walking together in the snow.
Realizing she wasn’t averse to him following, Yan Yan’s lips couldn’t help but curl up.
Under the lights in the snow, the curve of his thin lips was wicked and dazzling, making one’s heart tremble.
These days of following her home... it’s indeed effective.
At least now, Little Gua is somewhat accustomed to his actions.
Even though she doesn’t remember him now, her attitude towards him isn’t much better than towards strangers in a bar.
But Yan Yan quickly came to terms after a brief period of heartache.
If she doesn’t remember, she doesn’t remember.
At least now, she’s still here.
He can make her slowly remember, even if she never does, he can slowly make her fall in love with him again.
After all, she would still be his and could only be his.
It’s just that she has a colder personality now, seems to have deep guards against everyone, and has no friends around her, going to and from work alone every day. That’s why he hasn’t rashly done anything.
Instead, he chose this slow, simmering approach, intending to let her gradually acclimate to his presence.
As they walked halfway, it started snowing from the sky.
Yun Qiqi didn’t bring an umbrella today and was dressed lightly. While everyone else wore down jackets, she was only wearing a sweater and a light beige wool coat.
Her face turned even paler from the cold in an instant.
Yan Yan watched from behind as she walked slower and slower, sensing something was off. When he turned his head, he saw her slightly pale profile.
He remembered how two years ago, she got sick and fainted from a cold and couldn’t care about anything else, almost immediately striding hastily towards her.
Reached out wanting to pull her into his arms.
But before he could touch her hand, Yun Qiqi reflexively slapped his hand away with a ’pia’.
Then lifted her small face, looking at him warily.
In her dark eyes was blatant defensiveness: "What are you doing?"
As if if he dared to do anything, there was no way he’d live past tomorrow.
Yan Yan’s heart instantly felt as if it had been pricked by needles, aching.
He lowered his phoenix eyes slightly, concealing the emotions in his eyes, knowing she was currently highly vigilant, and patiently explained in a low voice: "Little Gua, it’s too cold outside, I want you to get in the car."