Chapter 94: Home

Nothing could persuade Tang Wei so that Han Zhi Fan reluctantly agreed to let Tang Wei live in the villa in the suburban. It was a new built villa that Han Zhi Fan had especially asked someone to design. The place was tranquil and surrpunded by beautiful nature. For someone who needed to calm down, it was a perfect place.

On the day Tang Wei moved out, Han Zhi Fan didn't personally send her there. He unusually went to the company early in the morning. He only instructed Wen Li, his personal assistant, to drive her there and made sure that everything was perfect for her staying.

Tang Wei also brought several servants with her as per Han Zhi Fan's order. Knowing his concern, Tang Wei agreed immedieately when he mentioned about it.

Day by day passed, for Tang Wei, everything was in slow motion. She would sit in the balcony and stared at the beautiful garden for the whole day. During the night, she would occasionally dream of Han Zhi Fan. However, most of them would end up as nightmare. Fortunately, she would have a sleep without dream more ofteh than before. Thus, she didn't look as haggard as before.

It had almost been a month since she moved out. She hadn't met Han Zhi Fan since then as well. Different from their agreement which Han Zhi Fan would stay over every weekends, he would always have reasons for not coming. If not for they were still in contact by phone and Tang Wei saw herself that Han Zhi Fan would come but stand in front of the gate every night, she would think that he had abandoned her.

Just like the usual night, she would find Han Zhi Fan sitting on the front car under the banyan tree. Before, she would only hide to look at him before going to sleep. However, she also missed him a lot.

That night, she walked out to the balcony. Though he was so far away and hiding in the dark, she could still make out of his silhouette. Soon, she heard her phone rang.

"Hello?", she started the conversation.

"Have you had your dinner?", she could feel the exhaustion in his voice.

"En..you ?"

"I had"

It was silent for a long time before he said "It was cold at night, wear more clothes."

He saw her only wearing a thin long dress sleepwear. It was her favourite but since she found out the truth, she had never worn it anymore. Looking at her being herself, Han Zhi Fan felt a little hope.

As his advice, Tang Wei went into the room to drape her cloak before standing in the balcony again.

"What did you have for dinner?",Han Zhi Fan asked.

"Chicken porridge"

Hearing that she had porridge, Han Zhi Fan was alerted. He straightened himself "Why? Are you sick?Have you asked for doctor?" his endless questions showed his panic.

"I'm fine. I just felt like eating that so I asked the servant to make a bowl for me.", she explained.

"Where are you?" she acted as if she didn't see him.

"Home"

Both of them understood what he meant by that word very well. Home. It is a place to go back to, a place where your loved one is.

As for him, Tang Wei is his home.