Ting Qingyu was startled for a moment, and when she saw Che Yue carefully wiping her right hand with hot water, she couldn't help but break into a knowing smile.
"Whether you love or not, it's all nonsense. Some love can be cultivated. Is there any unwavering love in this world? Others ignore me. Do I still have to trample on my own self-esteem?
Are you pursuing someone else? Ye Zhao, there are some things that you should let go of, just let them go!" Ting Qingyu said lightly, a layer of mist suddenly rising in her eyes.
When she fell down, when her hand was dislocated, when Xiao Wen insulted her, she had no such urge to cry.
But now when I see Che Yue's tenderness, think of Xiao Wen's indifference, and think of my own persistence, I still want to cry unconsciously.
"Haha, you idiot, you're right, it's true!" Ye Zhao suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Che Yue on the shoulder, "Boy, be nice to Yu, I'll go to the kitchen first and make something.
A Chinese-style meal for you beautiful ladies to enjoy, haha!"[
Ye Zhao laughed and went into the kitchen with the waiter.
Che Yue was a little confused. She looked at Ting Qingyu and then at Ye Zhao's disappearing back. Confusion appeared in her handsome eyes, "Yu'er, what is a boyfriend and what is a husband?"
Oh, if you don’t explain this professional term, they won’t understand it.
Ting Qingyu twitched the corner of her mouth, lowered her head, and said calmly, "It's okay. I want to have breakfast. I'd better wait for Sister Ye Zhao's breakfast."
Cheyue was startled and silently let go of her hand.
He thought she was resisting him.
However, what Ting Qingyu said would eventually be implemented. After all, she understood that neither she nor Xiao Wen could ever look back.
There are too many gaps in time, too many injuries left in the middle, and too many memories of other people. We can never go back to the past.
Besides, they didn't really fall in true love, right?
Because her right hand was swollen from a fall, she could only use her left hand to use chopsticks during breakfast. However, Ting Qingyu was not left-handed, so it was awkward to use. Cheyue was naturally happy to be the first to sit down with Ting Qingyu.
By his side, he fed her carefully, carefully and considerately, which made Ye Zhao give him a strong praise, "Not bad, Yu, I will choose such a person for my future husband."