Su Han was in a mess now, and she didn't dare to think about how to face Ye Junxuan. His determination had already chilled her heart. Is an explanation still necessary?
Wu Bing, he offered to help her explain...
"I think you don't dare to face him now." Wu Bing looked like he was sure of winning, and turned to Su Han with a smile: "Why don't you give this task to me?"
"Why should I believe you?" Although what he said was the truth, Su Han still did not let down her guard. She and Ye Junxuan became like this because of Wu Bing, why should she believe him?
Wu Bing laughed loudly again.
"Haha, of course you can choose not to believe me." After he stopped laughing, he returned to a very serious expression, looked at Su Han intently and said, "But you will still go to him in the end, right?"
"I won't go looking for him! He has..." Su Han was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say the cruel truth. She was really tired. She clearly needed the comfort of others, but she still had to show her strength.
appearance.
Wu Bing patted her shoulder lightly: "Su Han, don't be stupid. If you don't go to him, you will give birth to the child by yourself and raise him to grow up? Are you willing to let your child live without a father for the rest of his life?
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His outspokenness made her fall into deep thought. How was she going to face this child? Aborting it or not aborting it would cause her great pain and a dilemma.
"You are reluctant to abort this child."
Wu Bing actually guessed what she was thinking. How could he know her so well?...Yes, she couldn't bear to let it go. It was her and Ye Junxuan's child, her flesh and blood. There was no way she could kill this little life with her own hands.
"You don't feel sorry for yourself, I feel sorry for you." Wu Bing punched his left chest. His expression showed deep and timeless persistence, and these words came from the heart, without any hypocritical emotion.
Su Han didn't expect Wu Bing to say such a thing. His eyes were extremely determined, not artificial or disguised. The care seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.
Will he worry about her? But why should he worry about her?
"My dear, you have to believe one thing - to untie the bell, you must tie the bell." Wu Bing said eloquently, with a firm smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, "Since the conflict between you and him started because of me, now I want to resolve it.
There should be no one more suitable for this contradiction than me."
Su Han did not answer. The misunderstanding between her and Ye Junxuan was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger. Now, standing at the foot of the snow mountain, she was almost crushed by the giant snowball. What should she do...
"As long as you nod, I'll go find him right away." Wu Bing's tone was very calm, and this sentence didn't look like a casual joke at all.
Besides, what else can she do?
*** There are not many people in the coffee shop on the corner of the street. The shop is decorated in a European style, full of classical and elegant romance. Charming jazz music echoes in the shop, and the atmosphere is cozy and comfortable.
A man and a woman sat facing each other by the window of this shop. After ordering coffee, neither of them spoke. They held the cold glasses in their hands, each thinking about their own thoughts.
"When did you return to China?" Finally, it was Ye Junxuan who broke the silence first.
Liang Ruoqing raised the corners of her mouth gloomily, her eyes wandering to nowhere: "Last week."
This reunion after seven years was much paler than imagined. A greeting, an answer, and nothing else.
"Oh. Are you still getting used to it?" Ye Junxuan also smiled slightly.
Liang Ruoqing didn't answer immediately. She twirled the straw with her fingers and heard the ice cubes in the glass jingling, which was very pleasant.
"I'm not used to it." She replied deeply after a long while, the sad look in her eyes not leaving.
Ye Junxuan's eyebrows gradually frowned. He didn't understand what she meant by saying this.
"Xuan." At this moment, Liang Ruoqing suddenly took the initiative to speak. Her gaze fell on Ye Junxuan's deep eyes, and in the narrow corners of his eyes, there was a hint of melancholy: "I have canceled my relationship with that Frenchman.
I want to talk to you about my engagement when I return to China..."
"Oh...really." Ye Junxuan looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was a little frightened. He replied casually: "What do you want to talk to me about? About French cuisine? I don't know much about it."
"You are still the same." Liang Ruoqing suddenly smiled. Her shallow smile was like a white lily, with an elegant fragrance and not too bright. She knew that Ye Junxuan was such a person, obviously
Even though you care in your heart, you still have to act nonchalant.
"After so many years, I can't change it even if I want to." Ye Junxuan smiled politely and shrugged his shoulders.
Liang Ruoqing was a little happy in her heart. It turned out that he was still the same Xuan as before, the Xuan she knew. Since his personality has not changed, has his mind also not changed?
In this case, wouldn't it be better for her to speak up?
"Xuan, do you still remember when we broke up..." Liang Ruoqing's eyes were full of affection, and she finally brought the topic to the point. But midway through the words, she was speechless, as if she was expecting his response.
Ye Junxuan just sat expressionless, showing no intention of taking over the topic.
The two broke up at that time because Liang Ruoqing was with another man. Ye Junxuan also had a conflict with the Frenchman over this. In the end, the two of them broke up on bad terms. In addition, Liang Ruoqing insisted on studying abroad. The relationship between the two
The relationship is over.
Possession is only understood after losing it. In the past seven years, he had lived in too much pain and endured so much unknown loneliness and emptiness that in the end, his heart had become numb.
But now, will his heart still hurt for her? Sitting in front of her, what he feels more is a kind of relief and a kind of freedom. They are two old classmates who have not seen each other for a long time, that's all?
"Let's not talk about the past." Liang Ruoqing held the glass lightly with both hands and smiled gently at him. She hesitated, and after a long time she said: "Xuan, can we start over?"