An Yihang was a little surprised. If other women knew that it was An Yihang who was chatting with her, they would be extremely happy. She was just a little surprised but not excited at all. An Yihang thought his charm had faded?
Maybe I should admit that my charm has really diminished, otherwise I was as obsessed with him as Yaruozengjin and now I despise him. He gets angry when he thinks of that woman. Now seeing him all day long is like seeing a ghost. Except for going to work, he usually
Avoid seeing.
Yu Xiaozi just smiled at him and had no intention of answering anymore.
He was obviously startled when she smiled, and she found that her smile was somewhat similar to his mother's.
A beautiful cell phone ringtone broke the quiet night. "Hey, why did it take you so long to go to the bathroom?" An Yihang answered the phone with an impatient expression.
"Where are you now?" The woman on the phone did not answer his question directly, and her tone was a little cold.
"The terrace outside the hall." This woman was so excited that she dared to talk to him like this.
Yaruo hung up the phone, held the phone tightly in her hand, and looked at the name displayed on the phone screen. She felt a little sad. She really tried not to be obedient or dependent, but her heart still ached slightly.
Yaruo walked through the crowded hall to the terrace. When she saw An Yihang and was about to call her, she found a woman wearing a yellow gauze skirt sitting next to him, but that face... that back... Yu Xiaozi
?Why did she appear here? Yaruo was a little panicked.
Just when An Yihang turned around to see if she was coming, he happened to meet those panicked eyes. She quickly turned around and pushed open the balcony door and fled quickly. She was really afraid that Yu Xiaozi would turn around in that second.
When he turned around and saw her, she didn't know how to face her good friend or explain the reason why she quietly left a few years ago.
Yu Xiaozi looked at An Yihang's strange expression and asked, "What are you looking at?" She looked in the direction he was looking curiously, but saw nothing.
"Nothing." An Yihang was also a little confused and wanted to catch up to find out.
"Then you play slowly, I have to leave first." He said hello and stood up to leave.
"Yeah" she nodded and looked at An Yihang leaving. She was alone in the whole space again.
But not far away, Si Chengyu was quietly watching that petite figure sitting alone on a chair on the terrace, with an unknown emotion flashing in his eyes.
He didn't know why, but that face like a wild chrysanthemum always appeared in his mind intentionally or unintentionally.