Chen Chen knew that he was the core of all events, even if she was still uneasy in her heart, she had to trust him.

"I want to think about how to tell her, Mr. Wen, I want to take a leave of absence to accompany her. I was really upset. ”

Wen Yihua's expression darkened slightly: "Will she meet you?"

She whispered: "I'll go find Xia Ziqing, I'll tell him the truth, and he will promise me." You, do you know who he is?"

He didn't seem to be willing to talk about this person: "Hmm!"

Chen Chen immediately shut up and said no more. Hopefully this is just a big joke and nothing happens.

Wen Yihua decisively contacted Cheng Anqi, but she unexpectedly did not answer the phone. Chen Chen was even more uneasy, and immediately contacted He Haiyang, and he took the initiative to cut off the phone.

Soon sent her another WeChat message: I'll contact you again in the afternoon.

Wen Yihua squinted slightly, and took the initiative to send a WeChat message through Cheng Anqi: Anqi, let's talk.

When she saw this news, Cheng Anqi was having dinner with He Haiyang.

She hadn't eaten properly for a long time, and He Haiyang carefully peeled the crab for her, and didn't mention what she did at all.

It's nice to calm down and enjoy being taken care of. It just so happened that the news of Wen Yihua appeared at this node, and her expression softened.

He Haiyang seems to have no intention, but he has been paying careful attention to her.

"So happy? Do you want to smell a painting and look for you?"

She showed him her phone: "Well, the phone was muted just now, and I didn't receive his call." He sent a WeChat message and said he wanted to talk to me. ”

He turned his head with interest, "Really, will you go talk to him?"

She looked confused: "What do you think he will talk to me about?"

"Go and listen, and if you're afraid, I'll go with you. He understood that Wen Yihua must have received a message from Chen Chen.

She actually yearned for it in her heart, but she was afraid that she would never have a chance after she went, so she hesitated and felt uncomfortable: "The Yan Yu next to him is very annoying, I guess she must like him." ”

He Haiyang saw that she began to drill the horns again: "You are not Yan Yu, why do you care so much? ”

This sentence was an encouragement to her: "You are right, how can a painting fall in love with her?"

"Go ahead, go talk to him. He Haiyang was careful, for fear that she would think too much, "I think you should go." ”

How long has it been since I've sat in a café like this? Wen Yihua sat on the window seat waiting for Cheng Anqi, seemingly leisurely, but in fact he was preoccupied.

Cheng Anqi deliberately dressed up, wearing a green and white striped dress, with lace between the stripes, and a transparent ribbon tied around her waist, lining her waist very slender.

She is very satisfied with the effect, and she has always been very resistant to the elegant style of France.

appeared lightly in front of Wen Yi's picture, sat down on the stool, and she even frowned shyly: "A painting, I'm here." ”

In the past, Wen Yihua would often praise her dress, but now it is different.

He knew that any little bit of praise could be her hope, but the slightest rejection could also be the fuse for her to go astray.

He looked at her as if he had only known her years ago.

Cheng Anqi felt that this situation was familiar. Today's smell of a painting, looking at her eyes without disgust, not even rejection.

She was moved and smiled naturally: "Don't you know me?"

The corners of his mouth also flashed with a smile: "I know, I don't know." ”

The waiter served two cups of Americano without sugar, and Cheng Anqi said dreamily: "It's exactly the same as the day we met." ”

"Are you talking about coffee?" Smell the painting and pick up the coffee, surrounded by a rich refreshing aroma.

She shook her head, "I said it was the way you looked at me today." ”

Wen Yihua is still unfazed on the surface, and today he wants to recall the original Cheng Anqi, the one who seemed to him to be once sunny.

"Anqi, don't you hate me very much?" he remembered a sentence, communication is the most effective.

She wanted to nod, but she was reluctant to nod: "A painting, do you know? Even if you are Li Mingze, but in my heart, I want you to just smell a painting." ”

"Why?" his voice was low and magnetic.

Cheng Anqi smiled shyly: "Because I have at least been loved by you." You've loved me, haven't you?"

The words are very straightforward but very touching, at least three years ago, they had such a wonderful beginning.

Wen Yihua knew that he couldn't stimulate her now, at least she needed his comfort now.

"I will always remember the young girl I saw for the first time, just like you do today. He doesn't say anything against his heart, and he always says what he feels in his heart most truly.

But to Cheng Anqi's ears, it was the most beautiful words, and her heart became soft: "I thought you had forgotten." ”

"I will never forget all the good things. Will you?" and the painting led her to think of more beautiful things.

From the moment she decided to come to meet him, she had been reminiscing about the good old days. She laughed, "I'm sure I won't forget." ”

"Angel!" Wen Yihua called, revealing a little sadness, "I made you like this, I'm really sad." I'm sorry, Angel. ”

He said it very sincerely, and it also came from the heart. After all, liking is different from love, it is true that he has liked it, it is true that he does not love, and it is also true that he refuses ruthlessly.

He used to think very simply, without the love between men and women, at least he could be an ordinary friend. Now it seems that anyone who has loved really can't be friends.

But this relationship left hatred for him.

He is here to dissolve the hatred, and it must be so, otherwise the hatred will spread to his lover.

Cheng Anqi imagined many scenes of meeting today, but she never thought that she would say sorry when she heard a painting.

She asked for a meeting and thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't understand why she would say sorry to her.

She said, "One painting, why do you say that?"

Wen Yihua said: "Anqi, I said this to me sincerely. In fact, I should have told you in advance, my feelings, my thoughts, should have told you in advance. Instead of saying to you abruptly: I didn't take care of your emotions, I'm really presumptuous, I hope you can forgive me. ”

Cheng Anqi still didn't understand, she shook her head: "No, no, a painting, it's me who is not good, I am too willful." I'm so disappointed in you, am I?"

"I've liked you, it's true. He said earnestly, "I'm sure you can feel it." ”

Those good scenes of him about himself came to his heart, and she was not favored, but she was already satisfied: "I really want to go back to the past." ”

"I would also like to see the cheerful, beautiful, and enthusiastic you you used to be. It feels very sunny and brilliant. ”。

"Am I that good in your heart?" she murmured.

He affirmed: "Of course! Three years of liking is not pretending. ”

She suddenly felt sad, his feelings for himself, from liking to disgusting, every feeling was real and could be experienced personally.

"I expect you to be so good all the time, really. Wen Yihua said.

She muttered aggrievedly: "How could I be okay without you?"

He persuaded her softly: "Anqi, you are not pretty, but also smart, some truths are actually very simple, as long as you figure it out, you will understand." ”

She asked suspiciously, "Yihua, what do you mean by looking for me today?

"How come?" Wen Yiwen said, "Don't you all say that I am Li Mingze?

Cheng Anqi couldn't believe his ears, he was calm as if he was talking about someone else's identity.

Thinking of her public announcement that he was Li Mingze, her face was a little unbearable: "Yihua, don't blame me, I was too impulsive at the time." Can you forgive me?"

Wen Yihua put down the coffee in his hand and said to her: "Actually, no one is absolutely at fault, and sometimes I don't care about your thoughts." Angel, let's all put it down!"

It's easy to fall in love, but it's hard to let go. She couldn't resist her feelings, and the sense of loss that she hadn't received attention for a while instantly turned into tears: "Will we be classmates in the future?"

Wen Yihua hesitated for a while, and handed her a tissue: "Do you think this is okay?"

She took the tissue and put it on her nose: "Can I say no? If I say no, you'll disappear, won't you?" ”

Wen Yihua calmly waited for her to cry and complain, slowly softened her voice, and lowered her head embarrassedly: "Are you comfortable?"

She let out a long sigh of relief: "If you treat me like this, there will definitely be retribution, I will wait." Wang Xueyan married someone else, which is your retribution. ”

Suddenly, she realized that this was a bit hurtful, and said stupidly, "You know who that person is, right?"

"Well, the boss of the promotion team hired by our company. He understated.

“。。。 ”

Seeing her puzzled look, he smiled: "Men's thoughts may not be the same as women's. You don't have to be so surprised. I don't have much contact with this person. He hasn't shown up yet!"

She pursed her lips: "Aren't you sad?"

Wen Yihua evaded the topic: "You are very capable, you should run the company well." If you have any financial difficulties, I can help you. ”

Thinking of the company's current maintenance, she was a little discouraged.

Originally, I was full of confidence and wanted to do something impressive, but because I didn't focus on other places, I turned this good hand into a bad deck.

She is very strong and has a good face: "That's not necessary, you just have to put more energy into it." ”

"I think as long as you do it seriously, you will definitely do a good job. There was not the slightest compliment in his words.

Now she looked elegant and gentle, with no signs of extremes.

Wen Yihua is not sure if she will really stop there, but hatred is a terrible double-edged blade for anyone, hurting others and hurting herself.

He must do his best to dispel the hatred in her heart.