He Mingjue's hand, with the temperature that Wen Xihe was most familiar with in his memory, fell on Wen Xihe's face in an instant.
She froze on the spot.
But the next second, she jumped up like a frightened little rabbit, and quickly distanced herself from He Mingjue.
He Mingjue's dark eyes flashed, but his big hand was suspended in mid-air. After a while, even when facing Wen Xihe's frightened face, the big hand still reached out firmly.
The pads of his fingers brushed her delicate cheeks, and he reached out to tuck her loose long hair back behind her ears.[
The movements are skillful, the expression is natural, and there is no artificiality at all.
The woman who had been silent all the time saw the interaction between Wen Xihe and He Mingjue, moving forward and back. She moved a little closer to He Mingjue, but her eyes became confused when she looked at him. Wen Xihe.
"President He, you and Mr. Sheng's assistant know each other!"
Wen Xihe raised her head with wide eyes and looked at He Mingjue opposite with a panicked expression. However, she saw that He Mingjue just raised his eyebrows with unknown meaning. She simply went ahead and rushed to answer.
"I don't know you!" After saying that, she suddenly felt a cold wind blowing around her. She couldn't help but shiver. She turned her head away and tried hard to avoid the sight of the man opposite her before she had the courage to continue.
"We don't know each other!"
In a word, Wen Xihe tried to completely distance herself from a person with He Mingjue's past. She always thought that as long as she pretended that all this was true, then over time, even if it was false, it would definitely become real.
He Mingjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he moved forward, all his emotions were hidden in his voice and disappeared.
"Assistant Wen said no, that means no!"
Wen Xihe's heart suffocated. When she finally summoned up the courage to raise her head and face everything, she saw that He Mingjue had already put his arms around the waist of the slender woman and walked away without looking back.
She stood there, watching He Mingjue leave her side just like that. The panic in her heart a moment ago turned into desolation in her eyes now.
He seemed to be no longer the familiar He Mingjue in her memory. She could not see the emotions she knew in his eyes. The hidden and extremely strange emotions made her feel scared inexplicably. She was even more I can't feel this man's heart.
If Assistant Wen says he doesn't know him, that means he doesn't know him.
He, really, just left.
There are ten thousand ways to meet, but Wen Xihe never thought that after meeting, it would end in this way.
She thought about it several times in her mind.
She finally settled down in a corner of the world. He came over covered with travel dust and finally cornered her in a small corner. Like all those who are angry because of worry, he would raise his hand and give her a hard blow. Give her a slap.
Or maybe he was extremely distressed and hugged her and said.
Xixi, don’t run away, let’s go home.[
But it will never be like this now, like a real stranger, so close yet feeling so strange and far away.
The unfamiliar pain hit her heart again. Wen Xihe closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After a while, she reached out and brought herself some new wine.
He raised his head and drank it all.
Beside her, Sheng Xingyan looked at her with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to gain insight.
After a long while, he was finally taken away politely. Before leaving, he looked at her with his brows furrowed in deep thought.
She was abandoned like a child who had returned home, leaning against a stone pillar alone, and the overly calm face of He Mingjue when he turned around flashed through her mind over and over again.
At this moment, he was in her sight, not far away.
She laughed at herself for being so stupid.
It was obvious that she had decided to leave on her own, so resolutely and desperately, but now, every time she faced this man, she always wanted so much.
she told herself over and over again.
Wen Xihe, he is married, and he has already taken responsibility for another woman. He is not yours, he is just a dream from your past.
After drinking one cup after another, her vision suddenly became blurry, but the man's face became clearer and clearer before her eyes. She stood up straight unsteadily, pouted, feeling angry, and raised her hand to try to wipe it out.
The man's face was slapped away.
That was a man who, after getting married, told her that he would only become farther and farther away!
But he's still there.
She seemed a little drunk, her body was leaning limply against the stone pillar behind her. Her cheeks were red because she drank too much wine, and the corners of her mouth were curled up. Once her consciousness was indulged, it would be difficult to control it.
She looked at him smiling in a distant manner.
She looked at him and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, always in a good mood.
She looked at him with half wandering eyes, he was tall and handsome.
She suddenly laughed.
"Haha, Jue, you are so annoying!" After saying this, the cup in her hand was loosened and fell down with a "bang". She was drunk and looked like she was tipsy after being intoxicated. She bent down and tried to catch up with the cup.
A cup rolled out, and the next second, the body fell straight down.
Her knees hit the floor, causing her to take a long breath of air.
Wen Xihe is really drunk.[
She pouted, sat on the floor, raised her head and looked at the people standing around her with an air of anger. She looked at the faces one by one, but there was one that she was familiar with and wanted to see.
She laughed again, but after a while she lowered her head, tears fell, and she began to cry like no one else.
"Wu" is like a child, unable to find anything to rely on.
Not far away, Shengxing Yanxunsheng walked by. When he saw Wen Xihe on the floor, who was crying to himself regardless of the eyes of others, he frowned immediately.
"Assistant Wen!"
Wen Xihe looked up at the man's unfamiliar face, which was still stained with tears. She looked straight at Sheng Xingyan, as if looking like this, she could tell the difference between the face of the man in her heart and the one in front of her.
What is the difference between men's faces.
Sheng Xingyan squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Xihe silently for a moment before finally confirming that she was really drunk. Unexplained laughter escaped from the man's mouth, and he stepped forward and bent down.
He can't let his lovely assistant who just took office continue to cry in this place!
But some people are faster than Shengxingyan.
Almost as soon as Sheng Xingyan bent down and stretched out his hand towards Wen Xihe, a pair of hands carrying a cold wind stretched out from in front of Sheng Xingyan's eyes, grabbing Wen Xihe who was crying on the floor like a child.
Hug him.
He Mingjue looked at the woman in his arms who was drunk and crying like a tabby cat. He frowned and acted as if she was someone else.
"If you're not happy, why bother trying to show off!" He knew that she was confused at the moment and wouldn't listen at all.