Weng Nanxi looked at Han Jue for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

"I don't believe it. What are you afraid of when you keep avoiding me, not seeing me? You must still have feelings for me, I know," Weng Nanxi spoke quickly, as if he was about to hold something at the end. She stared at Han Jue's eyes tightly, wanting to see what she wanted, "Otherwise, you wouldn't be staying here, would you?"

However, she didn't see anything in Han Jue's eyes. Love, desire, revenge?...... None of them.

Han Jue frowned, took off his hat, combed the hair on his forehead, put his hat back on, and looked at Weng Nanxi with eyes that seemed to be dazzling:

"I said, are you wrong about something? I'm just here because I want to see what else you can say, I really want to leave, no one can pull me away, and you shouldn't be too presumptuous. Our relationship depends on me, not on you. Now I'll make it clear, we won't have any relationship in the future, treat each other as passers-by, and don't try to contact me again. ”

Weng Nanxi looked at Han Jue, a little incredulous. How can a person who loves her to death have such a big change?

She couldn't speak for a long, long time.

Weng Nanxi closed his eyes and exhaled tremblingly: "Why are we like this?"

"Just ask God, maybe it will make him laugh. ”

Han Jue shook his head and stood up.

"We're goodbye, we're never to see each other again. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Weng Nanxi to reply to something. Han Jue put on his sunglasses, pushed open the door, and walked out of the café.

Han Jue stood outside the door, facing the cold in the air, his expression seemed to wake up from a nap, stretched happily, and let out a long sigh. Then he shook his shoulders, as if he had unloaded something, and walked briskly into the distance.

The crisp sound of a bell on the doorway echoed through the quiet café, as if to remind the end of this conversation.

[This should be considered the end, right?] Han Jue took a deep breath of cold air, refreshing his heart.

He hunched his shoulders and walked in the sun, feeling a little easier with each step than the last.

Somehow, when he received the cards, roses, and cakes in the restaurant, he panicked in front of the silly girl. He subconsciously didn't want the silly girl to know about him and Weng Nanxi. But now we have finally solved the historical legacy of our predecessor.

"Even if there is no way, there must be a saying~ Even if there are no pigeons, there must be crows~ Yesterday is better than tomorrow, yes~ It's better tomorrow, it's me who sang it wrong~" Han Jue hummed a little song and walked forward. As I walked, I saw Guan Yi waiting under the [1900] building.

This is Han Jue who sent a message to Guan Yi before entering the café to inform the other party.

Han Jue walked over and asked, "How are you talking?"

"THE OTHER PARTY REFUSED TO LET GO, AND I ASKED THEM TO FINISH TONIGHT'S EPISODE OF I AM A SINGER AND THEN TALK AGAIN. Guan Yi said. The tone was as reassuring as ever.

When Han Jue went to have dinner with Zhang Yiman, Guan Yi went to help Han Jue talk about endorsement. But it doesn't seem to have gone well. The other party wants to lower the price, but Guan Yi is not panicking, the longer the time drags on, the more beneficial it is for them, and there will be more people after tonight, so that Guan Yi can wait for the price and sell.

Although Guan Yi didn't know where Han Jue's upper limit was, he knew the lower limit. This is the benefit of having an artist with both strength and appearance. In the case of no relationship and no connections, the strength of the artists under his command is excellent, and he will have enough confidence when he runs the business as an agent.

"You speak English well, you used to speak non-standard. HAN JUE EXPRESSED SURPRISE AT GUAN YINENG'S STANDARD SAYING "I AM A SINGER".

Guan Yi always holds an English book to study by himself in his spare time, which makes Han Jue embarrassed, but Han Jue thinks that he is a creative worker, and every bit of life may be material in the future, so there is no need to compare. So, Han Jue watched the cartoon with peace of mind and laughed. The laughter is so noisy that Guan Yi can't study well, and it's annoying.

"It's still progressive, after all, I'm always learning. Guan Yi shrugged his shoulders, learning from the habits of the local Americans.

"Then singing must have improved. Han Jue turned his head and asked.

"......" Guan Yi's calm face suddenly felt like a great enemy, and even his pace sped up a little, "Anyway, that account belongs to the studio, or let Xiao Zhou sing, he is a trainee anyway." ”

"That's right!" Han Jue's eyes suddenly widened.

Guan Yi quietly breathed a sigh of relief on the side.

"Xiao Zhou said that you should remember to call him when you record the song, I almost forgot him!" Han Jue was about to call Xiao Zhou after speaking.

Guan Yi stumbled, and actually remembered this matter. Guan Yi said: "Don't don't, don't call him...... If someone watches when I'm recording, I'm going to be out of shape. ”

"Professional. Han Jue gave a thumbs up.

Guan Yi was expressionless and continued to walk forward.

"By the way, what did you do just after eating?" Guan Yi said curiously.

Han Jue pondered for a while and said, "Weng Nanxi." ”

Guan Yi nodded, looked at Han Jue's expression, and didn't ask more. Regarding Weng Nanxi, Han Jue mentioned a few words to Guan Yi, saying that they used to be a couple, but they haven't been for a long time.

What does it mean to be redundant? A padded jacket in summer, a puff fan in winter, and your hospitality when my heart is cold.

The two of them stood quietly at the corner of the street, basking in the sun, waiting for Xiao Zhou to drive to pick them up. The two of them are working hard in a foreign country, helping each other, trusting each other, no matter what happens in the future, but at this time, they are satisfied with each other.

Guan Yi suddenly said: "When I was watching Weite just now, I saw something interesting. Look. ”

Then Guan Yi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, swiped it a few times, and handed it to Han Jue.

Han Jue took a closer look and smiled.

Guan Yi showed Han Jue a micro-special, from Zhang Yiman.

[Teacher Zhang]: [A friend of mine, she said that she didn't know what gifts to buy for her boyfriend during the Spring Festival, so she asked me to ask everyone. Please help me come up with some ideas and help me as a friend (Han Xiao) (Han Xiao) (Han Xiao)]

The first hot comment below reads:

[Ask Teacher Han!!] 80245 likes.

[Let's use the elimination method first, first of all, we can't send headphones!] 79046 likes.

[I think it's okay to give a 50% off coupon.] 77781 likes.

【......】

It wasn't until the last dozen or so that it was the real suggestion, including sending scarves, game consoles, toys, women's clothing or something.

A little later, there was a comment that said "Friends are my series. 4023 likes.

But the following netizens of this comment replied: [There is an honest man here, everyone come and bully him!], [Teacher Zhang's new classmates from the small class?Why are you so ignorant??What should Teacher Zhang do if he is annoyed and angry?!], [Do you look down on Teacher Zhang's IQ?!]......

In the cold wind, Han Jue shrunk his shoulders, stomped his feet on the spot, and happily held his mobile phone to watch it with relish.

......

Café.

Although Weng Yao, who was in the corner, couldn't hear what her cousin and Han Jue were talking about, she always paid attention to the dynamics on her cousin's side.

After seeing Han Jue get up and leave, Weng Yao quietly sat on the edge of the window and looked out. Seeing Han Jue's back drifting away, he suddenly came to Weng Nanxi's table, very nervous about how the cousin was talking.

Then Weng Yao saw his cousin who was stunned. Weng Yao had never seen such a cousin, and the result of this conversation didn't even need to be guessed, it was obvious.

[This look, it should be that I haven't talked about it.] Weng Yao thought to himself.

Weng Yao sat where Han Jue had sit, looked at his cousin who was still in a daze opposite, held his breath, and said carefully: "Sister, are you okay?"

Weng Nanxi, who was immersed in a certain memory, woke up slowly, as if there was a delay, slowly came back to his senses, slowly looked at Weng Yao, slowly showed a far-fetched smile, and said, "It's okay." ”

After Weng Nanxi finished speaking, he continued to look down at the coffee in his hand. After Han Jue left, Weng Nanxi kept staring at the coffee cup.

When someone looks like something is going on, but says "it's okay", in fact, that person is saying "it's your business". This explanation is a bit rough, and to explain it mildly, it means that the other party doesn't want to share his heart with others. At least it's not the person who asked.

So Weng Yao didn't know what to say at this time. In terms of the relationship between men and women, such a powerful person as my cousin has been frustrated, what comfort can she, a little rookie, play?

Weng Yao took advantage of Weng Nanxi's daze to look at his cousin so unscrupulously for the first time. The impression of her cousin has always been that she is strong, independent, assertive, and strong...... Her cousin is her idol. But the cousin's dejected appearance is very similar to the little girl she knows of the same age, who is in a daze after falling out of love.

Weng Yao suddenly had a realization: no matter how powerful the routines and formulas are, they are not omnipotent. No matter how beautiful the appearance is, there is a heart that cannot be attracted. In the irregular emotional world, there are always some people who can't use formulas to routine.

Weng Yao leaned forward and said softly, "Sister, it's okay...... There are still many people who like you, and we don't lack him. ”

Weng Nanxi subconsciously shook his head, and then was stunned for a while before saying, "There won't be any more, it's gone." ”

Weng Yao pursed his lips.

For the rest of the time, Weng Yao sat opposite Weng Nanxi, didn't say anything, just accompanied Weng Nanxi to be silent.

In about five minutes, Weng Nanxi suddenly moved, she drank the coffee down, frowning and enduring the bitterness in her mouth.

When he put down the coffee cup, all the fragility just now had been put away, and in his place, it was the powerful Weng Nanxi who had returned.

Weng Nanxi stood up and said to Weng Yao:

"Let's go, there's no need to stay here. ”

Weng Nanxi did not say whether it was not necessary to stay in the café or the United States, but Weng Yao knew that what his cousin said [here] meant the United States. They are going back to China.

Weng Nanxi stepped on high heels and clicked on the floor with a floral pattern.

Weng Yao remembered the first pair of high heels her cousin gave her.

"Sister, do you like high heels very much? I see that you only wear high heels. At that time, Weng Yao said, "It is said that wearing high heels will be very uncomfortable for your feet, sister, how can you bear it for so long?"

Weng Nanxi only said one sentence: "Standing on high heels, I can see the real world." It's not the height of the shoe that makes the foot uncomfortable, it's the desire. “

Weng Yao looked behind his cousin, watching his cousin's high heels pass by in the broken flowers, feeling like stepping on someone's heart, step by step, full of scars.