Mrs. Fu ventures into the entertainment industry

Chapter 159 Substitute

"No need, I'll take you back to the hotel." Every time, Wen Yan's tone was particularly firm, and he must send her home safely.

"Okay." Xiaoran didn't refuse.

Because so many people came to watch the fireworks, the return journey was jammed.

The air in the car was stuffy. Xiaoran lowered the window a little to let in a cool breeze, but he still felt hot in his heart.

The driver looked at the distance between the two people in the rearview mirror. There was still room for another person to sit in between them. “You two young lovers are having a conflict. Why are you sitting so far apart?”

"There was no conflict." Wen Yan said.

"Then you two should get closer, so that you can act like a couple." The driver glanced at Xiaoran again, "Girls are shy, so boys should take the initiative."

"When you first got on my car, I thought you two were strangers and didn't say anything to you. But then I thought, it's impossible for strangers to take the same bus." Anyway, there was a traffic jam, so the driver could chat to kill time.

stranger.

Xiaoran's pupils suddenly shrank. The way she and Wen Yan got along was indeed like that of strangers. After dating for such a long time, the most they had done was hold hands.

Seeing that neither of them knew how to talk, the driver simply kept quiet, fearing that the customer would find her noisy and give him a bad review.

Wen Yan lowered the window slightly and stared at the lights in the distance in the deep night, with silence in his ears.

Xiao Ran noticed that the driver had looked at her several times, and said in a bad tone: "Master, can you please look ahead?"

"Okay, okay." The driver looked at her again.

"Little girl, I don't think what you think. I just think you look like a passenger I once picked up, especially your eyebrows and eyes." The driver recalled what happened a few years ago.

"And then?" Xiaoran responded subconsciously.

The driver smiled and said, "That girl often took my taxi. Strangely enough, every time she placed an order on the platform, I would receive her order, so I have a particularly deep memory of her."

"You two look somewhat similar, especially in your dressing style. She speaks very gently. Every time I pull her over, she will chat with me. She is a very easy person to get along with."

"But I haven't seen her much in the past two years. Maybe she is no longer in Liancheng and has gone to other big cities to develop her career."

"She also has a boyfriend, who I heard is a photographer. Whenever she talks about her boyfriend, her eyes light up. They have a very good relationship. Her boyfriend is indeed handsome, although I have only seen him once or twice."

Photographer?

Lotus City?

An old friend?

Hearing this, Xiaoran subconsciously looked at Wen Yan. The man had no expression on his face. His dark eyes were looking out the window, and he had headphones on his ears at some point.

Xiaoran lowered her eyes and had a guess in her mind. She was not stupid, she understood everything.

In an instant, three words popped up in my mind.

substitute.

Xiaoran smiled bitterly. So that's why. No wonder Wen Yan's eyes would always brighten every time he saw her wearing a skirt. Everything had a traceable origin.

From the driver, Xiaoran learned that Wen Yan was sure that he had a good relationship with his ex-girlfriend, which was why they broke up later and why he chose her.

Also, she never lets herself go back alone.

There were some answers she had no idea about.

Her eyes were filled with soreness and her gaze dimmed a little. She clenched the hem of her skirt tightly, her fingertips turned white from the force, and her heart ached so much that it felt like it was about to break.

Xiaoran raised her head, gritted her teeth, and tried hard not to make a sound, but her tears still flowed down her cheeks, fell to her neck, and finally soaked through her skirt.

"Little girl, why are you crying?" The driver glanced at the rearview mirror and noticed that the little girl was in a bad mood.

Look, the difference between love and dislike is so obvious.

Even the driver noticed that she was crying, but Wen Yan didn't even look at her.

"It's okay, I just miss home." Xiaoran made up an excuse, her heart aching.

"Your family is not here." The driver was quite surprised. "Then why don't you go home to spend the New Year with your parents?"

"My home is in City A." Xiaoran did not explain the driver's last question.

Because she came to see Wen Yan without telling her parents, and spent the New Year's Eve with Wen Yan without telling her parents, just to say Happy New Year to him in person.

"City A, that's a big city. I guess the girl must have a high level of education." The driver said with a smile.

Xiaoran just hummed and nothing else happened.

It would have taken only twenty minutes to get to the hotel, but due to the traffic jam it took an hour to arrive at the hotel.

After Xiaoran paid the money, he opened the car door and got out.

As soon as Xiaoran looked up, her eyes met Wen Yan's.

"I'm here, you can go back." Xiaoran tightly grasped the shoulder strap of the bag on her shoulder, suppressed all the emotions in her heart, and spoke calmly.

Wen Yan looked at her movements and asked softly, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

What an irony.

Xiaoran shook his head: "No, you go back."

"it is good."

When Wen Yan turned around, Xiao Ran couldn't help but call him, "Wen Yan."

Hearing this, Wen Yan turned and looked at her.

"I'm her substitute." Xiaoran's eyes were full of pain and sorrow.

In the car, Wen Yan was not actually listening to music, he was just wearing headphones, and Xiao Ran and the driver's conversation clearly reached his ears.

"Do you want to break up?" Wen Yan emphasized the last two words.

Xiaoran was silent, she didn't know.

She was very clear-headed and she knew that she should break up with a man like this, but she couldn't resist her own heart.

She loves Wen Yan very much.

After a long while, Xiao Ran finally said, "You should go back early. It's very late."

After struggling internally for a minute, she still didn't want to break up.

"If you want to break up, I will respect your opinion."

At this point, Wen Yan did not admit that Xiaoran was a substitute, but Xiaoran knew it very well in his heart.

Xiaoran didn't want to hear the word "break up", as these two words irritated her nerves from time to time.

"Wen Yan, where are we going to play tomorrow?" Xiao Ran changed the subject.

Wen Yan knew she was avoiding the topic, so he stared at her for a few seconds before saying, "Sorry, I don't have time tomorrow."

No time, I mean no time for her.

"Wen Yan, tomorrow is the first day of the new year. You still don't have time. I..." As Xiao Ran was talking, she couldn't hold back her emotions anymore and her tears kept falling down.

As if seeing Xiaoran crying with his own eyes, Wen Yan's expression finally showed a trace of panic, and he hurriedly wiped her tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't cry."

Wen Yan repeated it over and over again.

Xiaoran did not stop crying because of Wen Yan's comfort. At this moment, Xiaoran's mind was full of the driver's words.

"You both look very similar, your dressing styles are very similar, especially your eyebrows and eyes."

Xiaoran laughed sarcastically, not sure whether she was mocking herself or Wen Yan.

"Wen Yan, you are not sincerely comforting me at all. You are doing this because I look like her, right? You are dating me and agreeing to my pursuit. All of this is because I am similar to her." Xiaoran shouted at the top of her lungs.