At this time, even Qianxing could clearly hear that Ruan Yan's words not only came from the sincerity, but also contained a bit of emotion and...envy?
Qianxing couldn't help turning her head to look at Zhuang Yibo.
After all, this situation was already embarrassing and weird enough, but after Ruan Yan said such words, even she, the bystander, became a little at a loss what to do.
She didn't want to mention Shen Wangjin in front of Zhuang Yibo, but now, she had to mention it.
"Listen to Miss Zhuang, why don't you regret what happened in the past?" Seeing that Ruan Yan was so frank, Qianxing simply got straight to the point.
Zhuang Yibo just sat quietly beside him, seeming to be thinking about what Ruan Yan said, or thinking about some other issues...
Ruan Yan looked at Zhuang Yibo again, but did not answer the question directly. Instead, he looked at Huo Jinnan, "Can we talk about this?"
Huo Jinnan sat next to him as if he was watching a good show. Hearing this, he quickly waved his hand and said, "How do I know? You want to talk, so don't blame me if anything happens to you."
After Qianxing heard this, he couldn't help but glare at Huo Jinnan again.
Sure enough, the next moment I heard Ruan Yan say: "Let's forget it, after all, it's all in the past. The person who has this blessing now is not me."
When Qianxing heard the words "blessing" to the two of them, she almost couldn't help but want to sneer, but she restrained herself in the end.
She turned to look at Zhuang Yibo, only to see Zhuang Yibo slowly raise his eyes, as if he had recovered from his previous thoughts.
Ruan Yan was also looking at Zhuang Yibo, and laughed again when he saw this, "Miss Zhuang won't mind, right? After all, I was only in the past, and you are the present."
Hearing this, Zhuang Yibo just smiled lightly and said, "I'm very happy to meet Miss Ruan."
"Then I'm relieved." Ruan Yan raised his eyebrows and then asked, "How is he doing lately? Is he still smoking and drinking as before?"
Zhuang Yibo slowly shook his head and said, "He doesn't smoke or drink now."
Ruan Yan's face suddenly showed obvious surprise, "Has he quit smoking and drinking?"
"He was sick before, so he should quit." Zhuang Yibo replied.
"Sick?" Ruan Yan heard this and immediately asked, "What is the disease? Is it serious?"
"I don't know." Zhuang Yibo smiled lightly and answered truthfully.
"You don't know?" Ruan Yan stared at her again and again, seeming a little surprised and interesting. After a moment of silence, he chuckled again, "It shouldn't be serious, it's just that he started to know how to cherish his body.
Already."
Zhuang Yibo paused, and originally wanted to answer, "It's actually quite serious," but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.
In this case, what is the need to say anything?
"This is a good start." Ruan Yan said, "A man starts to cherish his body, which means he wants to live a serious life."
After saying that, she picked up the cup in front of her, touched it gently with Zhuang Yibo, and then smiled and said, "Miss Zhuang, I wish you happiness."
…
After a weird dinner, Qianxing took Zhuang Yibo away in advance because he had other activities.
This feeling is so strange. Although Zhuang Yibo and Ruan Yan behaved calmly, the man involved was Shen Wangjin. Qianxing really didn't know what attitude he should take in the face of Zhuang Yibo's calmness.
"Do you feel that Ruan Yan seems to have lingering feelings for that man? Otherwise, how could she know you? She can recognize you at a glance." On the way to leave, Qianxing finally couldn't help but ask Zhuang Yibo, "And she heard that
When Shen Wangjin fell ill, his eyes changed slightly..."
Zhuang Yibo did not answer her.
Qianxing turned to look at her, but saw that her eyes had fallen on the window of a small shop on the street at some point, as if she hadn't heard her at all.
"Yibo?" Qianxing couldn't help calling her, "What are you looking at?"
Zhuang Yibo came back to his senses and raised his hand to point to the small store, "I bought several clothes in this store before and went back. I wanted to wear them properly, but he didn't like them, so I didn't wear any of them.
Pass."
When Qianxing heard this, he felt even more strange.
The clothes in that store are not the style Zhuang Yibo likes at all...
Qianxing felt that she didn't understand it at all.