Three hours ago, Kyoto.

A café called "Seven Colors of Time".

This café near the Kyoto Institute of Finance has been going through more than a decade of ups and downs, sending away many graduates from the School of Finance from youth to maturity.

Mo Yan sat above a seat near the window, looking out the window.

When night falls, the lights are on, the road is still full of traffic, and pedestrians are still in a hurry.

A college student couple walked by holding hands, the girl snuggled tightly in the boy's arms, the boy looked down at the girl from time to time, the two looked at each other and smiled, green and sweet.

Mo Yan was slightly distracted, when she and Chen Ming were in love, they often held hands like this and walked into the café together.

At that time, Mo Yan had just graduated from the School of Finance and had limited financial means, so he rented a cheap rental house near the school.

The company is far away from the rental house, Mo Yan has to get up at six o'clock every day, take an hour and a half by bus to get to the company, often too late to eat breakfast.

Chen Ming also had just started working, but fortunately the company provided accommodation, so he rushed to Mo Yan's company every morning to bring her breakfast.

In the evening, Mo Yan continued to finish the unfinished work in the café.

And Chen Ming will also accompany her.

Two people order a cup of coffee, plug in two straws, take a small sip for each person, and drink it from 8 p.m. until the café closes.

Mo Yan remembered that after getting acquainted with the people in the café, the boss once said to her:

"A boyfriend who is reluctant to order you a cup of coffee alone can't give you a happy life. ”

Mo Yan didn't think so at the time, thinking that it was just the boss's subtle expression of dissatisfaction with the fact that they only ordered a cup of coffee every time.

Unexpectedly, it became a prophecy.

"Smoke, I'm sorry I'm late. ”

A man in a suit, glasses, and a rather elegant temperament walked into the café and came to Mo Yan with a smile on his face.

Mo Yan raised his head, his eyes moved, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the seat opposite.

"It's okay, please be seated. ”

"Yan, ten years later, you are still so beautiful, and you are getting more and more temperamental. ”

Chen Ming sat down, looked at Mo Yan carefully, and praised sincerely.

"Heh, you haven't changed at all. ”

Mo Yan picked up the bag beside him and put it on the table, his tone seemed to be sarcastic.

"Smoke, do you remember? We always liked to drink coffee here in the evening, and when you worked, I came from far away to accompany you for three months, not a day. ”

Chen Ming leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, he was very tall, and he looked at Mo Yan condescendingly, and felt more and more that Mo Yan was more flavorful than before, and his figure was becoming more and more attractive.

He pushed his glasses, excitement and greed flashing in his eyes, but his voice was still full of nostalgia.

"At that time, we were ...... like now"

Chen Ming stretched out his hand to hold Mo Yan's hand.

"Smoke, I would love to go back to the way I used to be, and I swear, this time I will spend my whole life to make up for the damage you have suffered. ”

Mo Yan withdrew her hand and didn't let Chen Ming touch it, she shouted at the counter: "Boss, it's okay." ”

"Howler. ”

A man in his fifties gave an order to the waiters, and soon they came up with seven or eight cups of coffee at the same time, then returned to the counter, and then served seven or eight more.

After a few back and forth, a total of thirty cups of coffee were densely placed on the table.

The boss personally brought a plastic bucket with a garbage bag and placed it next to the table.

"Smoke, you are ......"

Chen Ming had prepared a lot of touching words that he hadn't said yet, but now he was a little confused.

"You just said you had been drinking coffee with me here for three months. ”

Mo Yan ignored Chen Ming's surprise and said lightly:

"But we've only been here 31 times, and each time we've only ordered a cup of coffee. ”

She pointed to the dense coffee on the table: "I admit it, I was working at that time, you were with me, these thirty cups are counted as what I owe you, and now I will pay you back at once." ”

"And then I have something to give you. After speaking, Mo Yan opened his bag, took out a stack of photos from it, and threw it directly in front of Chen Ming.

"Smoke, what are you doing?" Chen Ming smiled, trying to ease the atmosphere that was gradually becoming awkward.

It's just that when he picked up the photo, he couldn't laugh anymore.

In each photo, he was conversing with another man, and several of them were clearly seen in the office of the CEO of Tianhai Company.

"I hired a private detective, and these are pictures he took after you. ”

Mo Yan looked at Chen Ming coldly and continued:

"You and I know exactly who this person is in the photo, right?"

"Smoke, listen to me, Mr. Feng ......"

Mo Yan picked up a cup of coffee and splashed it directly on Chen Ming's face, and then said calmly in his exclamation and the rush to wipe his face with paper:

"Feng Zheng, the boss of Tianhai Company, in order to let me help him persuade Lin Yao to sign the renewal contract, he deliberately found you, he thought you would be my weakness, right?

Chen Ming saw that he was being exposed, so he simply didn't pretend, he looked at Mo Yan angrily:

"Mo Yan, you crazy woman!

Mr. Feng said, as long as Lin Yao is willing to renew the contract, he will let me be the deputy director, you will be the director, you have ruined me once back then, and now you should compensate me!"

Mo Yan looked at this shameless man coldly:

"You cheated on you at the wedding, and you blame me for ruining you?"

"You put that kind of video in public, so that I can't hold my head up in front of my family, friends and colleagues, and the company fired me the day after the wedding!

But what's wrong with me? I'm just making a mistake that all men make!"

Chen Ming slapped the table and glared at Mo Yan fiercely:

"Besides, you also have the responsibility, what do you say that you can only give it to me after marriage! I'm also a man, why can't I touch my girlfriend?

Do you know what people say about me? A man who can't afford a car or a house can't even get his girlfriend's bed!

I'm just venting my pain, but what about you! You secretly recorded me and Xiaolan, and openly played it at the wedding!

You're a vicious madman, and you've ruined me alive!"

Looking at the hysterical Chen Ming, Mo Yan's eyes became completely cold, she picked up the coffee on the table and poured it into the trash can next to the table cup by cup.

"You are a waste like you, you are not qualified to drink the coffee I bought!"

After saying that, he grabbed his bag and walked to the door of the café.

"Mo Yan, Mo Yan!"

Chen Ming didn't dare to yell anymore, and hurriedly stopped in front of her and pleaded:

"Lin Yao is just an artist you bring, it's easy for you to let her sign a contract extension, how can we say that there is also a relationship, and it is also good for you, why are you so stubborn?"

Mo Yanyi stepped on Chen Ming's feet with high heels, and strode out of the café amid his miserable howl.

There was still a lot of traffic outside the door, people came and went, and the college student couple who passed by the café just now walked in front of Mo Yan again.

This time, the girl seemed to be angry, and the boy followed cautiously beside her, comforting the girl at a loss.

Mo Yan suddenly laughed, she took out her mobile phone, and pulled up the wedding photo ten years ago at the bottom of the gallery.

Place your finger on the delete key and press it down heavily.

Then he sent a message past:

"What are you doing?"

Silly X: "Sleep, just finished recording the show, tired to death." ”

Mo Yan: "Did I wake you up?"

Silly X: "yes, what's the matter with me so late?" and you want to tell a joke?"

Mo Yan: "I have something very important to tell you. ”

Silly X: "What's the matter?"

Mo Yan: "Get up and pee." ”

Silly X: "?"