Su Yifeng stood at the door of the private room and greeted her. Dressed in a sunny and refreshing manner, a pure white shirt and light blue jeans, she stood among a group of young and energetic college students, so harmonious.
It is harmonious and natural, with no trace of social polishing.
A few steps away, there was unconcealable joy in his eyes, but the expression on his face was calm.
"Yes, what a coincidence!" Xiang Ziyuan responded lightly, with a polite and gentle smile on her face.
"Let's eat together!" Su Yifeng pointed to the private room behind her.
Aster refused in a strange and indifferent way, "No, I'm just preparing to pack up and take you away." From the beginning, she felt that there was no need to meet again after breaking up.
After all, the memory is too clear and it is too difficult to forget. There is no need to constantly remind yourself. So disappearing and slowly forgetting is the best way.
That's why when they broke up, she said, if this is your choice, then we will never see each other again. She really thought that they would never see each other again, but she didn't expect that there are too many coincidences in fate. Many times, it's not
If you don't think about it, you can really not see it.
Three years may really be long enough.
"Xiaowan."
Seeing her turning around and about to leave, Su Yifeng called her from behind with a gentle voice and said, "Shall we have a chat?"
In my memory, the two of them rarely quarreled during the three years they were together. The only time or two was when the other party took the initiative to ask for peace, using such a tone.
With a hint of guilt, flattery, and a hint of pleading, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she always forgave the other party easily.
Because she knew that although he seemed to have no temper, he also had his pride.
Being willing to bow your head is enough to show how important you are in his mind.
In addition, I don’t really want to embarrass the other person, so I always forgive the other person easily.
Only this time, it's different.
Xiang Ziwan paused for a moment, raised her eyes, and looked at his eyes that were always as clear as spring water. She couldn't help but feel a trace of hesitation and struggle in her heart. She was a little shaken in wanting to leave, but in the end she bit her lower lip.
, whispered: "I'm sorry, I have something else to do, maybe next time!"
"Xiaowan." Su Yifeng called her from behind.
However, she pretended not to hear and walked out of the restaurant without looking back. When she got outside, she realized that she had been so nervous that she had forgotten to pack the bag and just came out with the bowl in hand. Looking at the full bowl in her hand, she was still wet.
The steaming fried rice makes my heart feel inexplicably sour.
"Beep--Beep--"
She was in a trance when she suddenly heard the sound of a car horn. When Xiang Ziyuan raised her head, she saw the familiar Maybach quickly approaching her direction. The slowly lowered window revealed the familiar face of Zuo Zimo.
face.
"Why are you here?" Xiang Ziyuan looked at the other party in surprise.
Zuo Zimo looked directly at her, his dark eyes bright and deep, with a hint of playfulness, and raised his eyebrows, "It seems that I should ask you this question? Didn't you say that you had an appointment with Nuan Nuan? She is
Woolen cloth?"
He deliberately looked in the direction behind her. Of course, there could be no warmth behind her, because just twenty minutes ago, the two of them were sitting at the same table eating.
A hint of guilt flashed across Xiang Ziyuan's lowered eyebrows. She didn't expect to meet the other party here. Especially when she had lied.