"Beautiful lady, I'm sorry." Ye Feng took another deep breath to let his emotions settle down, and then slowly said: "I was so excited just now. We finally met each other. Would you like to have a meal with me?
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In the past, when we didn't meet each other, I was always worried and cautious.
Now, I met him unexpectedly, but I feel so familiar after not seeing him for a long time.
It seemed that, for a moment, those domineering, those publicity, those self-confidences still belonged to him, Ye Feng.
But in front of him, this beautiful woman was still Ye Feng's most precious woman.
"No..." Wen Jiaren subconsciously wanted to refuse.
"Just for a meal, sit down, drink a cup of coffee, and don't make me beg you all the time, okay?" Ye Feng's words were faint and weak.
Wen Jiaren was silent.
"You hesitated." Ye Feng stared at Wen Jiaren and said calmly: "Since you have hesitated, it proves that Jiaren, you still have me in your heart, then sit down."
"It's not that I'm hesitating, it's that I'm thinking about it." Wen Jiaren answered slowly.
However, I finally sat down.
The two people looked at each other.
"Beauty, do you know that for so many years, I have been thinking about you all the time, not a day goes by without you, I miss you so much that I think about you in my flesh and blood, and I can't sleep at night because of you."
Ye Feng looked into Wen Jiaren's eyes, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar face.
Seriously, he said slowly: "But, I know, you blame me in your heart, don't you?"
"Back then, you blamed me for those things back then..."
"Actually, I also blame myself. Why did I have to call Shaohua that day? I went there. I didn't know what she wanted to do. We were just friends, so..."
When Wen Jiaren heard these words, the past came roaring back.
Her expression was unusually quiet.
She didn't know what he should say to Ye Feng.
In the end, she could only move her head away from Ye Feng's sight, pursed her lips, and said softly: "Stop talking about this."