"I've been very busy lately. It seems that I haven't seen you come to the store for a long time."

"Well, my TV series is going to be aired."

Zheng Xiujing nodded, gently stirred the transparent coffee in the cup with her little hands, and subconsciously answered.

Jiang Zhihao opened his eyes wide and looked at the girl in front of him curiously.

"When will the TV series be broadcast?"

“No. 17.”

“I’ll watch it then!”

Jiang Zhihao thought that his words would make the girl in front of him very happy.

But Zheng Xiujing's face changed and she waved her hand wildly.

"Aniani, don't look!"

"Well?"

This rejection made Jiang Zhihao confused.

"Aren't you not watching TV series?"

"Am I?.Uh, this is your drama. I definitely want to watch it and contribute to the ratings."

"No!"

Zheng Xiujing shook her head violently. She told the other party directly because she knew that Jiang Zhihao didn't like watching TV series...

If Jiang Zhihao went to watch the TV series and saw her kissing scenes or something...

Is that not very good?

By the way, she doesn't know how Jiang Zhihao views actresses.

For example, if your girlfriend is an actress, there are kiss scenes...

The girl's face turned red inexplicably and her hand waving was faster.

"You'd better not watch it, otherwise I'll feel very uncomfortable."

Jiang Zhihao nodded, although he could not fully guess what the girl in front of him was thinking.

However... I guess I feel that I feel shy when I see my TV series in front of my acquaintances.

"I know, then I won't watch it."

Zheng Xiujing was stunned and stared straight at Jiang Zhihao's eyes in front of her.

"real?"

"Of course it's true, why did I lie to you?"

Jiang Zhihao shrugged, turned around and began to prepare a second cup of coffee for the girl in front of him.

The first cup has come to an end. According to his understanding of Jung Soo-jing, the girl must have wanted another cup to drink.

———

"Dingling"

The crisp and pleasant wind chime sounded, and Jiang Zhihao subconsciously looked at the door of the store, but after seeing the person coming, he was slightly stunned.

Zheng Xiujing, who was sitting directly opposite him, quickly stood up and bowed respectfully to the guests at the door.

"Hello, nim, senior."

Song Ji-hyo, who was standing at the door, nodded and raised the corner of his mouth to Jung Soo-jin.

"Krystal, just call Oni. You'll have to go and record RM in a few days."

"When you go and do publicity, I'll have to trouble Ouni to take care of me."

The girl nodded obediently and smiled cutely at Song Ji Hyo who walked to her.

This is a senior, and she will have to participate in each other's program with the seniors she filmed together in a while.

I have to say hello sooner or later, but I didn’t expect to meet him here today.

Jiang Zhihao was also a little surprised that Song Ji-hyo would come to the store.

After all, his actions yesterday were already very obvious.

Perhaps before, he had some memories of this past relationship.

I can't let go of the cute girl Qian Chenglin in my heart...

But with what happened yesterday, he had officially said goodbye to the past.

If Song Ji Hyo needs his help next, will he still do his best to help? Because he owe the other party this to him.

but..

That's all.

Therefore, Jiang Zhihao only showed a polite smile to Song Zhixiao in front of him.

“Do you need to order?”

The mask on the other party’s face can be said to be extremely dazzling in Song Ji Hyo’s eyes.

She pursed her lips? She looked straight into Jiang Zhihao's eyes with a smile in front of her? She tried hard to curl the corners of her mouth.

"Well, a glass of ice American? It's troublesome."

"Please wait within~"

Jiang Zhihao turned around and sighed lightly.

Song Ji Hyo did not correct his tone and respectful title.

It seems that his approach was correct yesterday? Maybe the other party had wanted to end this entanglement long ago.

Soon, Jiang Zhihao handed the coffee that Song Ji-hyo ordered to the other party.

Song Ji Hyo looked down at the coffee in front of him.

After smiling at Jiang Zhihao, he left the bar with his coffee and found a corner where no one was sitting quietly? Looking at the night outside the window in vain.

But the coffee in front of her shows no sign of being picked up.

Due to Song Ji Hyo's presence, Jung Soo-jin did not dare to speak nonsense and show her close relationship with Kang Ji-ho.

And Jiang Zhihao naturally would not take the initiative to say anything to Zheng Xiujing, but was more just busy with what he had.

There was no choice but in the end, Zheng Xiujing could only let time pass, after drinking the last little coffee in her cup? She stood up helplessly.

“Is there another drink?”

Listening to the girl's somewhat pitiful voice, Jiang Zhihao naturally shook his head ruthlessly.

"No? It's very late, drinking too much coffee will affect your sleep."

Hum?      It's still the same old saying, and this makes Zheng Xiujing's ears almost calloused.

Helpless? Zheng Xiujing finally had to glar at Jiang Zhihao in dissatisfaction? She picked up her bag and walked out of the cafe.

Just the moment Jung Soo-jin left? Song Ji-hyo, who was originally sitting aside and was empty from beginning to end, stood up.

Instead of caring about the coffee on the table, he walked straight to the bar, sat down and looked at Jiang Zhihao in front of him.

To be more precise, it is looking at the other person's mask.

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

The voice was very light, so light that if Jiang Zhihao hadn't listened carefully, he might not have heard the other party's inquiry.

“Because of a cold.”

"Cause a cold? You were fine yesterday."

The first person to expose his lies appeared.

But the other party does have evidence...

Jiang Zhihao coughed gently and stopped talking about his cold.

This silent answer also made Song Ji Hyo confirm one thing, that is, the other party’s mask was indeed related to Haha’s punch yesterday.

Song Ji-hyo lowered her head slightly, her voice a little low.

"sorry."

"You don't need to apologize."

Jiang Zhihao's voice was as calm as ever, and there was a hint of gentleness in this calmness.

But it was Jiang Zhihao's indifferent answer that made Song Zhihyo even more panic.

She panicked without knowing why she was.

But she was afraid that the familiar man in front of her would no longer speak to her in a familiar tone.
To be continued...