A group of villas in the center of Kyoto, Nangong Ye's home.
The air pressure inside the house is extremely low.
Since the last birthday party, the servants of the Nangong family have been walking with trepidation. Mrs. Nangong has never left the house, growing flowers and grass at home, and will not go out no matter how many people outside invite her.
Everyone in the circle of famous ladies knows that Mrs. Nangong has lost face and dare not go out.
As for Nangong Ye, except for work needs, he locked himself in his room most of the time.
At this moment, a black RV parked in front of the Nangong family villa.
Sun Nianke walked quickly into the villa wearing sunglasses and a long coat as big as a quilt.
Nangong Ye was having a drink in the garden, and the wine bottle in front of him fell to the ground.
He was wearing a black cotton-padded jacket. As if he felt the heat, he pulled the collar around his neck, revealing his collarbone and a large area of fair skin.
Sun Nianke stood by the door, staring at him intently.
The last time Nangong Ye was so decadent was a few years ago. He finally found the person he wanted, only to find out that she was divorced.
He was also like this, with a lot of wine in front of him, but he was miserable.
Because he is not allergic to alcohol, drinking alcohol is like drinking water. It is commonly known that he will not get drunk after a thousand cups.
As if he knew she was coming, Nangong Ye raised his eyes and waved to her: "Come, Nian Ke, have a few drinks with me."
Sun Nianke walked up to him, sat next to him, silently opened a bottle of wine and handed it to him.
"I won't drink anymore. I have to meet a few front-line investors in the evening. I'm afraid of getting into trouble if I drink too much." Sun Nianke downplayed it and didn't drink with him as usual.
Nangong Ye paused while holding the wine and looked at her slightly surprised: "When did you become so focused on work?"
In the past, she would have drank with him regardless, and would not have used work as an excuse.
"Now it's time to get started."
She used to be obsessed with men, but now it's time to start messing with herself.
Jiang Rouer's incident also reminded her that before she established a firm foothold in the entertainment industry, she would be stepped on by others.
This time Xie Xianxian helped, but what about next time?
Some things ultimately you have to rely on yourself.
Seeing Nangong Ye drinking wine calmly, Sun Nianke frowned: "You drank too much."
Drinking like crazy even though you are not drunk will numb yourself and will only make you more and more sober.
"She helped the Li family, helped Gu Jinmo, and even helped you, but she refused to help me."
There was a hint of resentment in Nangong Ye's tone.
Sun Nianke snatched his wine and put it on the table with a bang.
"No one can save you like you are now." Sun Nianke knew that most of what he said were angry words, but Sun Nianke still hated iron. "If you like her, go after her. If you can't catch her, then accept your fate. It's a matter of love."
You can’t force it.”
Thinking of himself, Sun Nianke laughed at himself.
She and Nangong Ye have known each other for so many years, and they are both good buddies and good friends. Even if Nangong Ye knows her thoughts, he never responds, and she never gives up.
People are always like this, they only miss it when they can't get it.
"If we can't grow old together with her, just be her friends for life." Seeing him in such pain, Sun Nianke murmured to himself, "Friends may be better than lovers. Lovers can break up, but friends can last a lifetime."
She already planned to focus on work.
As for her and Nangong Ye, let's be friends for life.
If she meets the person who wants to get married, she will get married.
Waiting for a person to be too painful.
"Friends ..." Nangong Ye was lipped lightly, his eyes were dark, "Yeah, you can only be friends."
But is he really willing?
Watching Nangong Ye seemed to be a magic stun, Sun Nianke persuaded: "Have you ever thought about it, what do you like was the one who saved you at the beginning?"
Nangong Ye has been looking for the first love lover in the memory of the memory over the years, but for so many years, the two can not spark again.
"Feelings cannot be forced, and you can pay attention to come first. If you think about it, do you like the present Wen Yan or the Wen Yan who used to save you in the past." Sun Nianke paused.
You do it, you do it yourself. "
She used to be a friend who came to Nangong Ye, buddy, buddy.
Now, she has her own way to go.
Wen Yan gave her such a good resources. She had to grasp and gratitude. In the future, she had the opportunity to repay others.
If you can enjoy it, wait for the pie to fall off the pie, and then it becomes a mud.
Hearing her words, Nangong Ye nodded, and his eyes were a little red.
After all, some people left him, and even friends were.
After explaining these, Sun Nian was sighing and left with a bag.
At night, there was an investor's banquet, which Zhang Dao took her past.
As soon as I walked out of the villa, Nangong Ye's mother chased it out.
"Consistent, you can wait, wait ..." Mrs. Nangong rushed to catch up before she got on the car. "Xiao Ye recently has a bad mood, you will accompany him, I'm afraid he can't think of something."
Speaking of this, these Tiannan Palace merchants scolded her every day, but it was not said that she was a stars.
Obviously, everything that did not intervene in Nangong Ye developed well. She intervened, and she was gone.
"I hate me now that I have dementia, so I can escape the pit that you dug it for me."
Nangong merchants want to be more aggrieved.
Nangong Ye's mother couldn't sleep well all night, for fear that Nangong merchants would divorce themselves.
Now seeing Sun Nianke, it is like catching the last straw.
She held Sun Nianke's hand and said kindly: "You are a good friend before, he can listen to a few words if you say, how much do you persuade him, just be aunt, please help you?"
Sun Nianke's eyes were glowing with a few darkens.
Every time she came to Nangong Ye, she was blocked by Nangong Ye's mother. Because of her "water -based poplar", Nangong Ye's mother not only did not like her, but even encouraged Nangong Ye to travel with her.
Now, Nangong Ye's mother suddenly changed her attitude, and most of them have no way.
"Auntie, I have persuaded him, some things still want him to come out by himself."
Be trapped by love, painting the land, and the trapped itself.
Looking at the light of the hope of Nangong Ye's eyes, the light of the eyes of Nangong Ye gradually dimmed, and Sun Nian could hang down her eyes and turned to leave.
Nangong Ye's mother stood in place, and her hands and feet were a little cold.
She suddenly hated herself.
If it wasn't for her loneliness, Xiaoye might have been married.
Blame her, blame her.
Nympho
At the entrance of Kyoto University, there are several luxury cars.
However, the most lively is the cafeteria of Kyoto University.
At this time, Tian Xinyue was arguing with Xie Yan. When the more and more people got together, Xie Yan returned to the dishes in his hand and fell on the head of Tianshi.
The soup of the wow, dripping from Tian Xinyue's head to the ground.
The scene was suddenly silent, and I could even hear the sound of "Di Ti Ti".