It's obviously a dining table for three people, but...
On one side, the two were chatting and laughing easily; on the other side, she was forgotten and ignored.
In fact, she should have understood that she was the redundant one.
"Shirley, I didn't expect that you are so popular in France after I haven't seen you for more than a year. It is said that the news of your return to China has caused a sensation in the entire entertainment industry."
Han Shilin, with a gentle smile and a pair of deep brown eyes under his thick eyebrows, with a soft light floating slightly, is very charming...
Forgotten, she obviously wanted to pretend not to hear. With her lowered eyes, she peeked at them with a faint peripheral light, and the blurry silhouettes of the two of them were reflected in the water.
With my peripheral vision, I couldn't clearly see Jiang Shirley's expression, but her sweet and beautiful voice was extremely clear.
At this moment, her world was blurry, and only...the conversation between the two of them was spinning in her mind.
"Lin, don't be ridiculous." Shirley smiled softly, "I was just spotted by the designer Kevin. I just walked in his autumn fashion show a while ago, so I'm not that famous."
They were obviously modest words, but... they were harsh to the ears.
Han Shilin's deep brown eyes fell lightly on Shirley's face, scanning Shirley's delicate face with an extremely gentle and caring look.
She is more beautiful and confident than a year and a half ago.
He smiled lightly and said, "I'm not kidding, I'm really happy for you."
His words were very sincere, but also very... hurtful.
Shirley blinked her tearful eyes, sniffed, and said with a smile, "Yes, you should be happy for me. If you hadn't asked me to go to France to develop, I wouldn't be where I am today."
At the end of her speech, Shirley's beautiful voice was a little gritty, like the elegant classical music had changed, and people couldn't help but wonder what... was choking her roar.
Li Muxin quietly raised his head and looked at Shirley with his watery eyes hesitantly.
She is really beautiful. She has a pair of enchanting big eyes, filled with tears; her nose is very straight. As a woman, having such a straight yet beautiful nose makes people wonder if this nose is made. However, the tip of such a beautiful nose was stained with a faint red color; the sexy plump lips with a natural slight hook at the corners were also flushed.
Li Muxin suddenly felt that a real beauty could be so beautiful even with the expression of swallowing tears.
And I actually felt the slightest sympathy for her.
If a beautiful woman cries, even if the reason for her crying is not enough to make her shed tears, it can still make her feel a little distressed in the eyes of others.
Li Muxin is no exception.
What about... Han Shilin?
"Shirley, don't be like this." Han Shilin lowered his thick eyelashes, burying and hiding his deep guilt.
He took a tissue and handed it to him in an extremely gentlemanly manner while tears were still flowing in her eyes.
The movements are gentle and light.
When those big hands slightly touched Shirley's thin white hands, Shirley suddenly...
"Lin, why... why..."
Tears, like pearls, fell in strings, leaving crystals on the face as white as gel. Under the light of the light, it was very sad and beautiful.
Li Muxin frowned slightly and looked at Shirley worriedly.
The moment Han Shilin handed her a tissue, she... cried even harder, completely subverting the image of the perfect supermodel Shirley on the screen.
When her doubtful watery eyes fell on Shirley's tear-covered face, a dazzling and burning light struck the dull Li Muxin.
She... why does she look at me like this.
Li Muxin was surprised to find that Shirley's eyes were full of hatred and jealousy, so fierce that she had already pounced on him and tore the stunned Li Muxin into pieces!
"Shirley!" Han Shilin noticed the hatred in Shirley's eyes and immediately called her back, "Shirley, don't do this."
The voice was magnetic, mellow, and very patient, different from...his voice at any time. This made Li Muxin once have the illusion that the man sitting next to her, but deliberately keeping a distance away, was the Han Shilin she knew!
Cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel!
His rare patience, in Li Muxin's eyes, seemed to be only given to the woman named Shirley.
Gently wipe away the tears that were about to fall from Shirley's chin with a tissue.
Then, put the tissue in her hand.
He did not continue what he had just done.
Shirley, dripping with tears, her blurred beautiful eyes always fell on Han Shilin's indifferent face.
Hand, holding the tissue he gave her.
The palm of my hand is very warm.
"Shirley, since you are already with Kai, let the past pass." Han Shilin's words were very light, and no emotion could be heard.
It seemed to be caring and blessing, but it also contained a hint of guilt.