He immediately got up from the bed in a hurry and got to the ground quickly.
It took ten minutes to get everything done, and I happened to meet Zhao's mother when I went downstairs.
"Xiaotong, it's time to have breakfast."
Ning Xiaotong waved her hand, thought for a while, then went back and took a piece of bread covered with blueberry jam. As she walked out the door, she said to Zhao's mother, "Zhao's mother, I may not be back for lunch at noon."
When the voice fell, the person had already arrived outside the door.
Zhao Ma was a little confused as to why she was so anxious about something.
When she arrived at the appointed cafe, Ning Xiaotong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the handsome but decadent figure by the window. Fortunately, he hadn't left yet.
He sat down on the seat opposite and smiled sheepishly at Han Shaoqi, "Sorry, I'm late."
Han Shaoqi shook his head and stared at the cup in front of him.
The coffee inside has already cooled down and there is no trace of heat.
Ning Xiaotong called the waiter to order a cup of coffee, and gave Han Shaoqi a refill.
Han Shaoqi buried half of his face in his hands, and the dim light hit his handsome face, making him look lonely.
Ning Xiaotong didn't say anything, and the porcelain spoon stirred slightly in the cup.
The atmosphere instantly became silent, even a little awkward.
In the corner of the hall, there was a piano, with a figure sitting in front of it, ten fingers sliding over the black and white keys, and beautiful melody overflowed from the hands.
It wasn't until the last note of a melodious song fell that Han Shaoqi raised his face from his palms and stared blankly at Ning Xiaotong opposite. Her delicate features and clear eyes had not changed at all from her memory. Time seemed to have passed by her.
No trace was left on the body.
But if you look closely, you will find that there is an unintentional charm in those eyes as pure as a pool of clear water.
Then maybe, it is the nourishment of love.
The lips tightly pursed into a straight line, squirmed for a long time, and then she uttered a few trills, "Xiaotong, I'm sorry."
Ning Xiaotong smiled slightly, "What are you sorry for?"
"Xiaotong, I should not have taken you away from Huangfu Lin at that time, nor should I forcibly erase your memory."
Ning Xiaotong shook her head, "This is not what I want to hear. What I want to hear is, have you recognized your heart?"
Han Shaoqi nodded, "I understand, my feelings for you are not love."
"You married me before. I thought you were greedy for the power of our Han family, so I did such a ridiculous thing on our wedding day."
"After the divorce, I got along with you for a while and found that you are not that kind of person. How can I put it, being with you feels very warm."
"Your smile is always so bright, and at that time, I always thought that the person hidden in my heart would never appear."
"I hope you will always be by my side, but when you choose Huangfu Lin, I feel unwilling."
"I was so unwilling that I tried my best to keep you by my side. Later I discovered that doing so was only harming others and myself."
Having said this, Han Shaoqi straightened his expression and stared at Ning Xiaotong with his deep eyes, saying word by word, "Xiaotong, I'm really sorry for everything that happened before."
Ning Xiaotong, who had always had a tense face, showed her first smile since entering the coffee shop.
She has long been relieved about Han Shaoqi. Now, she has Huangfu Lin, and she is very satisfied.
"As long as you understand." After a pause, Ning Xiaotong then asked, "Han Shaoqi, is the person you have always hidden in your heart Yaoyao?"