Chapter 2047: Ask Yourself About Your Thoughts

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The next day, because of the sudden strong wind at night, the morning sun became a little weak because of the cloud cover.

With a "hmm", Ye Ziyu felt heavy eyelids and a little dizzy, as if a ball rolled back and forth in his head when he moved.

Ye Ziyu frowned tightly, and after a long time, he relaxed a little and slowly opened his eyes...

The curtains were fluttering, and the sunlight with a yin aura, mixed with the chilly wind, made Ye Ziyu, who sat up and the quilt slipped off, shiver.

Ye Ziyu swallowed slightly, and only felt a dull pain in her throat due to dryness.

She frowned and looked at the fluttering curtains, with a speechless face.

Last night, because of thinking about messy things, I was inexplicably irritated and hot, so I opened the window.

Later, lying on the bed, thinking about things like a ball of wool, getting more and more chaotic, and fell asleep in a daze.

After blowing the night wind all night, this state is obviously a sign of a cold.

Lifting the quilt, Ye Ziyu dragged her heavy body to wash.

After coming out, she took her mobile phone to check the time.

However, she didn't pay attention to the time, but saw that there were no text messages and missed calls. She froze in place for a while, then laughed at herself, threw her mobile phone, went downstairs, and planned to make some porridge. After eating, she would find some medicine to take.

The body is the capital, she doesn't want to torture herself for something that she knew would be sad.

Who in this world doesn't have some worries? !

Why do you expose your worries to the outside world, publicize your inner thoughts everywhere, but add to your troubles.

Ye Ziyu's steps down the stairs, walk a little, and pause slightly.

The soreness of the body caused by the night wind, which then caused the feeling of weakness in the legs and feet, made Ye Ziyu's movements down the stairs slow and sluggish.

Suddenly, Ye Ziyu raised his head casually and caught a glimpse of the restaurant.

She didn't notice it at first, then frowned and looked over again...

"Are you up?!" Yan Zhan glanced at Ye Ziyu, "Just right, have breakfast."

Ye Ziyu swallowed, ignored the discomfort in her throat, and went downstairs with the handrail, "Why are you here?"

"I heard Pei Nan say that you didn't go there yesterday, so I thought you came back to live here." Yan Zhan said lightly, "You haven't been back here for more than ten days, and there's nothing at home. I happened to pass by nearby, so I bought breakfast first."

Ye Ziyu was a little moved, humming in her nose, and stepped forward to hug Yan Zhan's arm, "When I was in Pancheng before, my brother was also very good to me. When I didn't go to the army, I could often eat the breakfast he prepared..."

As she said, she rubbed Yan Zhan's arm and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I would still have a brother like you in Feiluo City, it's great!"

Yan Zhan looked at Ye Ziyu's not-so-good face, but because of his kindness to her, joy covered the thin morbidity, and his heart was a little mixed.

"Eat quickly!" Yan Zhan suppressed his inner emotions and spoke lightly.

"Have you eaten?" Ye Ziyu let go of Yan Zhan and sat down, looking at the rich breakfast on the table and said to himself, "So much... I can see you haven't eaten either."

"Yeah." Yan Zhan responded, and sat down beside him, taking the soy milk handed over by Ye Ziyu.

He ate it, and ate it with his adoptive father.

It was just that when he came to the city, he thought that no one had lived in Ye Ziyu's place for half a month, and he didn't know what she ate, so he bought it and sent it over.

In fact, there are many breakfast shops and restaurants at the entrance of the community, and you can also order takeout.

But, in his heart, he wanted to be alone with her for a while.

Because...

Such opportunities will probably become less and less in the future.

...

Lin Xiangnan got up very early. After he went to the gym in the community for a while, he walked in the community in the faint morning light.

However, as he walked, he walked to the downstairs of Ye Ziyu.

Frowning slightly, Lin Xiangnan slowly raised his eyes, and his sight fell on the top...

Ye Ziyu was on a very high floor, and he couldn't see where he was when he looked up from downstairs.

But he still looked at her like this.

I don't know how long it took, so long that his neck was stiff, he retracted his gaze, turned around, and walked in another direction.

"Xiangnan!"

Lin Xiangnan walked away a few steps, and Yan Zhan's voice came from behind him.

He frowned slightly, and when he turned around, he had already concealed it, "Why are you here?"

Yan Zhan walked forward, "Zi Yu has been with you for so long, there is nothing here, I came to bring her breakfast."

"Oh, really?" Lin Xiangnan exclaimed lightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Zhan's expression did not change, and he did not pay attention to Lin Xiangnan's subconscious meaning. He said indifferently, "Since we met, I won't go to find you specifically." He paused slightly, "I'll take you to see the warehouse first, and I won't go there when I ship the goods later."

"Okay." Lin Xiangnan responded without much emotion.

Yan Zhan turned and walked towards the car, and Lin Xiangnan followed him, without going back to drive his own car.

"You didn't plan to take me to see the warehouse today?" Lin Xiangnan asked with a wicked smile while pulling the seat belt after getting in the car.

Yan Zhan glanced at Lin Xiangnan and started the car indifferently, "I didn't plan to do that, but it happened to be a coincidence."

"Oh?" Lin Xiangnan smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it because I'm angry with Ziyu, and you don't want me to coax her now?"

Yan Zhan sneered, "Ziyu is my adoptive father's daughter, my sister, she's unhappy, why don't I want you to coax her?"

Lin Xiangnan raised his arms, folded his hands behind his head, looked ahead and said with a smile: "Then you have to ask yourself..."

Yan Zhan frowned slightly, glanced at Lin Xiangnan, and said nothing more.

Zhan Xiaoyun is a person who does international trade on the surface. He does import and export, from large items to small food, clothing and daily necessities, and he does it on a large scale.

The warehouse is located in the suburbs of Feiluo City, an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters.

There are many large warehouses in it, and each warehouse is piled with import and export items. It is said that the daily shipment volume is so large that the lives of many people in Feiluo City are maintained here.

"This warehouse is full of handicrafts..." Yan Zhan stopped at one place, "Over there, that's the goods you're going to ship."

Lin Xiangnan looked at the sculptures that the workers were packing and walked forward...

He picked up a few and flipped through them. They were not heavy, and they were all hollow sculptures, and there was nothing special about them.

The manager in charge of this warehouse walked to Yan Zhan and said nothing, watching Lin Xiangnan flipping through them. Just as Lin Xiangnan suddenly took a wallpaper knife beside him, walked inside, and took out a sealed box that was pressed underneath, his eyebrows suddenly tightened, and he looked at Yan Zhan with worry in his eyes...