forced to be loved (nph)

what do you want to say

It was raining in the sky.
The air is full of dampness, with the smell of green leaves and grass.
And it's only three o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Yan has already turned on the small table lamp in front of the window, and the gentle and soft light casts a hazy veil on the paper.
This is the new home that Shen Yan moved to.
Shen Yan made the choice after careful consideration. She could not choose the remote towns in Donghui, because in a foreign novel she had read, there was a couple who eloped to the town because of their parents' opposition. At first they got along very well with the townspeople, because they were young, cheerful, and lively, but soon after a disaster happened in the town, the death of dozens of people caused hostility from the townspeople, who shouted to let the couple go At the stake, just as countless witches had been burned to death, they were executed without hesitation.
This gave Shen Yan a very strong impression. She always felt that the residents of the small town would be indifferent and hostile to foreigners. After all, in a closed and backward small town, foreigners are always the image of hatred. Furthermore, Shen Yan is still very clear about what he looks like. A closed town is not as crowded as a big city. If neighbors on the same floor have staggered working hours, they may not be able to meet each other for a year. In the small town, everyone has a strong curiosity, and their neighbors are part of their lives.
On the other hand, even if the city is not safe, Shen Yan still needs a certain degree of concealment, but he never wants to conceal himself in a community environment such as drugs, robbery, and murder.
This is not the center of the city, nor is it as far as the suburbs. Most of the people living in it are students or white-collar workers. They have relatively high quality and are very mobile. People have no time to pay attention to who each other is. As long as his neighbors don't give them the slightest annoyance.
This is exactly what Shen Yan needs.
Shen Yan looked at her watch. The exact time was 15:02. She made an appointment with Mr. Moon to meet at a restaurant at 17:00.
"There's still plenty of time."
Shen Yan thought about it and left the chair where he had been sitting for nearly two hours.
The long sleeves were slightly folded up, revealing their delicate wrists. Shen Yan was going to water the Venus flytae and mimosas that were visiting by the window. They all had small buds and leaves and looked very cute.
Shen Yan couldn't help but stretched out a finger to tease the shy grass, watching its leaves fold in embarrassment.
"Ding dong." The doorbell rang.
Shen Yan put down the watering can, and first saw the outside through the cat's eye. Qi Peibai, who was neatly dressed and had a clean temperament, was standing outside.
He was smiling slightly.
Shen Yan hurriedly opened the door, feeling a little embarrassed. Although this kind of single apartment was enough for Shen Yan alone, Qi Peibai estimated that he had never seen such a house in his life.
After Qi Peibai came in, he glanced around calmly, and found that there was almost nothing here. The room was very clean, and it looked a bit desolate when it was clean and empty.
His heart was suddenly filled with strong disapproval, but it didn't show on the surface.
Qi Peibai is a freelancer and has no fixed and compulsory working hours, but it does not mean that he is not busy at ordinary times.
She did tell Qi Peibai, but what Qi Peibai didn't expect was... so fast.
No nostalgia at all.
"Um...Coffee or milk?" Shen Yan's voice sounded.
"Coffee." Qi Peibai said as he stood up and walked to the small kitchen, sighing slightly as he looked at Shen Yan who was hurriedly looking for sugar cubes.
She is really not suitable for this kind of housework, even just thinking about Shen Yan standing in the kitchen is enough to feel broken, not to mention that she is standing here now.
"Let me do it."
The scalding hot water covered the thick brown coffee powder, and the swirl of the spoon brought an aroma.
Qi Peibai took a sip.
"Gong Ze should be back in a few days." Qi Peibai said suddenly, breaking the peace in the room.
"I see, thank you." Shen Yan nodded, in fact she already knew the news, Gong Ze first sent her an email.
So Shen Yan was a little puzzled now, and his bright eyes looked at Qi Peibai curiously.
Qi Peibai was about to say something, but the phone rang suddenly, he turned it off without looking, but the other party called.
"Just answer the phone, it should be a very important matter." Shen Yan advised him.
"Thank you." He said politely, his face changed slightly after he answered the phone at the door, and he said to Shen Yan, "I have to go first."
"You go first." Shen Yan replied simply, Look at his back disappearing before your eyes.
Shen Yan understood that Qi Peibai probably wanted to say something to her, but because he was too busy, he had to leave as soon as he sat down. But it shouldn't be a particularly important thing, because it's really so far that it's too late to even talk about it.
So Shen Yan was not particularly worried.
It was 16:20 when she went out, and the time when she arrived was 16:46, and Mr. Moon was already in his seat, with white short sleeves and blue jeans, as always, full of youthful and beautiful atmosphere.
Shen Yan guessed that his age should not be too old, 21 or 22 years old, at most no more than 25 years old.
There is a sense of purity that does not contaminate the world.
"Does it still hurt?" Mr. Moon and gentleman pulled away the seat.
Little angels, I finally got through the very busy days before. I have sorted out the ideas of this article in the past few days. Now I will resume the update, and I will update it when I have time and inspiration. It is guaranteed that it will not be interrupted for a long time!
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