But he thought that Yazhu had been with him for so long, since college, all the time..., he had confidence in Yazhu, and he thought that Yazhu also had confidence in him.
Unexpectedly, just a moment of negligence caused him to lose Wen Yazhu
I remember that three years ago, Xiao Yimo and Wen Yazhu broke up. Before the breakup, Xiao Yihao went abroad, and Wen Yazhu later went to Paris to study design.
Unexpectedly, three years have passed and she is back again
Xiao Yimo stared at the phone blankly. Just now Wen Yazhu called and said he wanted to see him.
See you? Or not see you?
He didn't refuse, because before he had a chance to refuse, Yazhu hung up the phone and just said he would meet at the usual place.
The old place? He hasn't been there for three years.
Strangely enough, he and Wen Yazhu both studied fashion design, but when they had time or were upset, they would go to a clay pottery shop on the outskirts of the city to make pottery.
The boss there is an old uncle. Seeing how studious they are, he likes them very much.
He resisted meeting Wen Yazhu in his heart, but he still got into the car unconsciously and headed to the suburbs.
When I walked into the yard, I saw the old man
The old man is still as tough as before. This place is still the same as before, no change.
"Here she is, she's inside." When the old man saw Xiao Yimo, he came up to say hello cheerfully, and then left. This old man was also a shrewd man, and he could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the two of them, otherwise he wouldn't have been here for three years.
Here he comes
Xiao Yimo, being such an indifferent person, greeted the old man warmly. Seeing that the old man left some space for himself, he actually felt very uncomfortable because he didn't want to be alone with Wen Yazhu.
He was afraid, Xiao Yimo laughed at himself, md, the confident and arrogant Xiao Yimo was actually afraid
Wen Yazhu was squatting on the ground, playing with the clay pottery. He saw that the clay pottery had already taken shape, and it should be a plate.
Her long hair fell down like a waterfall, and her eyes were focused and serious as they were three years ago.
She is still beautiful and gentle
After the plates on the clay square were ready, Wen Yazhu raised her head gently. She had already felt Xiao Yimo's breath.
"You are here" is not a shock or a doubt, she knows he is back
Xiao Yimo was silent for a long time, she was still so gentle and quiet, just a few simple words, like Tulan Nari
Wen Yazhu stood up, wiped his hands clean, stepped forward and hugged Xiao Yimo's waist, burying his head deeply in Xiao Yimo's chest
"I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I miss you so much"
Xiao Yimo was startled for a moment, then slowly pushed away Wen Yazhu in his arms as if he was reluctant to give up.
"I thought we made it clear three years ago."
"I didn't make it clear. Three years ago, I didn't know he was your brother and you said we wanted to break up, but I didn't agree." Wen Yazhu felt aggrieved. Who was the victim of what happened three years ago?
Xiao Yimo sighed deeply
have no idea?
If you don’t know, you can go behind his back and have an affair with other men?
In fact, I can't blame the two of them entirely. I only blame myself for being too careless and too confident.