night tide recedes

Shen Wenfei pushed open the door of the house, and the living room, which was always bright in the past, was now extremely dark. He followed the porch to look into the living room, but failed to see the slender figure who came out to greet him with a tender face as he wished. There is a faint fragrance, which is emitted by the flowers on the balcony, which should make people feel happy, but now it always reminds Shen Wenfei that there is something missing in the house.

He took off his shoes and walked in as usual, until he saw the empty kitchen, only to realize that no one would be waiting for him to get off work and serve him a hot meal.

In this room, there are Song Ran's handwriting everywhere, the sticky notes on the refrigerator, the lilies in the vase, the white porcelain cups that have been washed upside down, every detail is filled with Song Ran's words.

Shen Wenfei is an extremely quiet person, he can bear the silence, but now he feels that the room is too deserted, so that he even has a slight sense of loneliness that cannot be expressed.

No one cooks for him, so he can only order a takeaway at will, which is the seafood porridge that Song Ran praised.

In the past, he would use fragmented time to deal with work, but today he was rarely tired, and instead of going to the study, he went around to Song Ran's bedroom.

Song Ran always keeps every corner of the house neat and tidy. There are not too many extra things in his bedroom. Before leaving, he carefully sorts and puts all the items away. Shen Wenfei opened the closet and found most of the clothes inside. Song Ran didn't take it away, and quietly hung it on the hanger, taking on the elegant atmosphere of the sachet.

There are a few unfinished books on the desk. They are miscellaneous books about history that Shen Wenfei bought to relieve his boredom. The one on the top, Song Ran, has not been finished. Shen Wenfei turned to the page with the bookmark, Song Ran's demure look when he was reading a book could not help appearing in his mind, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc unconsciously.

He put down the book and noticed a soft polar bear lying on the pen holder, very much like Song Ran.

Shen Wenfei had never let himself be so open and aboveboard to spy on everything about Song Ran. He opened the cabinet, and there were some small sundries inside. Inside the cabinet, there was a small milky white book. He took it out and opened it, and the front page was impressively written in delicate handwriting. It says, Shen Wenfei's Complete Recipe.

Scroll down to see how each dish is made. It’s so detailed that you can’t add more vinegar, how much sugar and salt you need to add, and even rated his liking for the dish in the lower right corner. Youdao Pork Ribs, Bitter Gourd and Soybean Soup is probably very popular with him. Song Ran marked it under the page as Shen Wenfei's favorite.

Song Ran knows the tastes and preferences that he doesn't even know.

Shen Wenfei's eyebrows crept up a little, and he held the small book in his hand, not planning to put it back.

But after the joy is over, there is lingering confusion. These details all reflect Song Ran's liking for him, but even though Song Ran cares about him so much, she still has to leave him in the end.

He couldn't help but think of the day after Song Ran left, he couldn't help but check Song Ran's address, he arrived quietly at dusk, but what he saw was Song Ran and Yan Ming walking side by side.

Have Song Ran and Yan Ming lived together? Besides going shopping, do they do other things?

Will he cook for Yan Ming, record a recipe book for Yan Ming, welcome Yan Ming after school with anticipation, watch movies with Yan Ming late at night, and then... sleep with Yan Ming?

Shen Wenfei frowned suddenly. When he thought that Song Ran would treat another person like him, and show his soft and docile side to others, he couldn't hide his hostility. His heart seemed to be engulfed by clouds of black mist. The breath is heavy.

He will never let anyone take his place beside Song Ran.

The ringing of the takeaway doorbell interrupted Shen Wenfei's thoughts. He suppressed the depression in his heart, took the takeaway, and put the small notebook on the bedside table before he could think about eating.

It's a pity that the seafood porridge that tasted delicious before has become mediocre now. He has been carefully taken care of by Song Ran all these years. Although he is not a picky eater, his taste has been raised to be extremely tricky. Appetite, he thought of Song Ran's slightly bent eyes when he drank porridge, and suddenly realized that the porridge was not delicious, but because the people who ate seafood porridge were with him, the food became delicious.

But now, the person who he thought he was completely in control of, who would give him infinite tenderness as soon as he returned home, has left his world without hesitation.

Shen Wenfei thought he was smart, but until now, he still couldn't figure out why Song Ran left him.

He has tried his best to keep people around him, but he still ends up being abandoned like his mother.

He still can't learn to truly love someone.

——Song Ran started working on the fast food restaurant in full swing, and was so busy that she rarely had time to feel sad about leaving Shen Wenfei.

He is serious about everything he does and can endure hardships. When he was 16 years old, he touched the bottom of the society in order to survive. He will not be annihilated, he is still quiet and submissive, but he is calm and gets up early every morning to go to the fast food restaurant to observe and study.

Yan Ming would take time to accompany him in the first two days, but Song Ran didn't want Yan Ming to delay his studies for him, and would not let Yan Ming follow him on the third day. They communicate with each other, but Song Ran's attitude is firm, so he no longer insists.

It is very difficult for Song Ran to socialize with strangers by himself. Fortunately, the husband and wife owners of the fast food restaurant are enthusiastic people, and they are willing to pass on the experience of opening a restaurant in the past few years to Song Ran.

Song Ranzai carefully remembered that despite the hot summer, the cat watched the staff cooking in the back kitchen, and found that it was different from home-cooked dishes. Most of the dishes in fast food restaurants were heavy in oil and salt. Song Ran was used to eating lightly, whether it was watching or eating It is very uncomfortable to put it in the mouth, but I still force myself to change my eating habits.

After all, he will no longer serve Shen Wenfei alone.

Not only did he have to observe the situation of the fast food restaurant, but Song Ran also had to establish a good relationship with the employees. He said it was an open store, but in fact the internal structure of the store had not changed, it had just changed to a different owner. Song Ran, an employee of the dish, asked Yan Ming for his opinion, and both of them agreed that they should be kept.

Compared with the boldness of the middle-aged boss, Song Ran seemed too petty when talking to the employees, he could only say hello, and he was too embarrassed to make any requests. He still had a long time to learn about these people's sophistication.

During the day, Song Ran stayed in the fast food restaurant and didn't return to the apartment until around eight o'clock. After returning, he didn't let himself relax. He read some articles and videos about running a store on the Internet, and took notes in his notebook if he thought it was useful. With his earnestness, even Yan Ming said that if he was half serious about his study, he would not have to worry about failing the final exam.

Song Ran's new life was tiring but fulfilling. He put all his energy into the fast food restaurant, fearing that something might go wrong. He was so anxious that he couldn't sleep at night, and he would get up and study the recipes.

The words Shen Wenfei would pop up in his mind from time to time, but he tried his best to suppress them.

No one else knew, but he knew in his heart that he was trying so hard to make the fast food restaurant a success, but he wanted to prove to Shen Wenfei that he could live well without Shen Wenfei. The 100 million owed to Shen Wenfei must be paid off one after another.

Only on the day when he owed Shen Wenfei nothing, would he have the confidence to stand in front of Shen Wenfei with his head held high.

In his busy life, there are also some things that are slightly wrong. For example, when he goes home several times, he can always see a black car in front of the apartment building with the windows closed. He cannot see the people inside, but there is an inexplicable feeling Intuition, the people in the car are looking at him through the glass window.

In two days, it will be the day to take over the fast food restaurant. Song Ran and Yan Ming have made an appointment to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and he will cook a meal as a reward. Yan Ming has been running around with him these days, and the two of them are carrying the ingredients to the apartment Downstairs, Song Ran saw the black car again.

Song Ran stopped in her tracks, and looked at the people in the car through the glass window.

A bold thought came to my mind, could the person inside be Shen Wenfei... Then I thought about it, how could Shen Wenfei squat downstairs under him for so many days, he was too self-indulgent.

"Brother Ran, what are you looking at?" Yan Ming looked back curiously.

Song Ran looked away, shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."

Yan Ming nodded, looked at Song Ran's delicate side face in the light and shadow, pursed his lower lip, and stretched out his hand naturally to hook Song Ran's finger.

His fingertips touched Song Ran, and the door of a black car not far away suddenly opened. Shen Wenfei was wearing a black suit at work, with a tall and handsome figure, but his expression was cold. He interrupted Yan Ming's small movements , with a little imperceptible anxiety, "Song Ran."

Song Ran, whose name was called, heard a familiar voice, was startled for a moment, and immediately turned around, seeing Shen Wenfei wrapped in the bright sunset, her heart suddenly beat violently twice.

It was really Shen Wenfei, Song Ran felt mixed feelings and couldn't react for a moment.

Seeing Shen Wenfei striding towards Meteor, Yan Ming deliberately stood in front of Song Ran, Shen Wenfei looked at his protective posture, did not hide his dissatisfaction at all, frowned and looked at Song Ran behind Yan Ming, "Let's have a chat. "

Not seeing him for half a month, Shen Wenfei looked a little tired.

Yan Ming protected Song Ran and said, "You broke up with Brother Ran, why are you looking for Brother Ran?"

The word "break up" made Shen Wenfei's brows tighten even more. His eyes were sharp and his tone was cold, "There is no need for outsiders to intervene in the matter between me and Song Ran."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Song Ran didn't want to be as embarrassed as last time, and hurriedly grabbed Yan Ming's hand, gave Yan Ming the bag, and said, "You go upstairs first, I'll go up later. "

Yan Ming pouted unwillingly, "Brother Ran!"

Occasionally, he would subconsciously act like a baby to Song Ran, but Song Ran was never used to it, and she didn't feel anything, so she called Xiao Yan in a soft tone.

Hearing Song Ran's gentle voice, Shen Wenfei's temples twitched uncontrollably.

After comforting Yan Ming, Song Ran mustered up the courage to look at Shen Wenfei. He didn't know what Shen Wenfei was looking for him for. The two had nothing to do with each other except for the debt relationship. However, Song Ran's love for many years still made Song Ran feel a little tired when he saw Shen Wenfei. Feeling distressed, he asked, "Wen Fei, do you want to talk in the car?"

Shen Wenfei glanced at the annoyed Yan Ming, as if declaring his sovereignty, he grabbed Song Ran's hand and left without saying a word.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year, extra meal!

Shen Wenfei doesn't like to be jealous.