"Arrived at the airport in two hours, right? Well, okay, I'll pick you up later. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Ye Wenli had just entered Mr. Huo's office with a cup of coffee, and she heard him on the phone, with a cheerful expression on his face.

"Mr. Huo, are you going out?" Ye Wenli asked.

"Well, I'll wait to pick someone up at the airport, and I won't be back to the company today." Huo Yi'an hung up the phone and continued to chat with WeChat on his mobile phone, without looking at Ye Wenli.

"Oh. Here's the coffee you want. Seeing that he was still focused on playing with his phone, Ye Wenli stood for a while and walked out of the office.

"What's going on, I was so enthusiastic about people yesterday, but when I returned to the company, I changed again, and my attitude completely changed 480 degrees! When am I? Waiter? Beckoning to come, lingering away. Ye Wenli sat in her seat, talking angrily to herself at a pot of flowers on the table, her mouth was high, and she picked off the leaves of the flowers one by one.

"Hey, forget it, who made you look so handsome, it makes people salivate when they look at it." Thinking about it, he suddenly put his hand on his chin again, and made a nymphomaniac expression with a squint in his eyes.

"Eh, who? Who plucked all my flowers? Yes...... My poor flower, who is so cruel to you" No wonder they all say that women who fall in love have low IQs, it seems that Ye Wenli's IQ is negative.

The people at the airport hall were waiting anxiously, only Huo Yi'an was calm and calm, standing in the crowd without changing his face, and suddenly a woman wearing sunglasses came out of the station and waved her hand to him and walked towards him quickly.

I saw this woman coming, carrying a box of luggage, wearing a beige thin coat, a black top, and a pair of white loose pants, with a slender figure, skin and exquisite makeup, all revealing the temperament of a female star.

She is Luo Weiwei, Huo Yi'an's girlfriend at American University, and now she is an internationally renowned fashion designer.

After Luo Weiwei walked out of the group, as soon as she saw Huo Yi'an, she pushed away the luggage in her hand and opened her arms to make a gesture of hugging.

"Weiwei" Huo Yi'an quickly stepped forward and hugged her politely, and then asked, "The exhibition in Hong Kong is over so soon?" ”

"The exhibition is over today, and there are some finishing work assistants who will deal with it, I just can't wait to fly to you, haven't you seen me for three years?" Luo Weiwei looked at him with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for three years, and you've become a big star." Huo Yi'an sighed, as if he went back to the first time he saw her in a university in the United States 8 years ago:

"Hello, I'm Huo Yi'an, Department of Financial Management, School of Economics."

"Hello, I'm Luo Weiwei, Department of Fashion Design, Academy of Fine Arts."

That year, they were 20 years old, an era in their prime, they met at the right time and in the right place, and then fell in love at first sight.

"What are your plans for returning home this time?" The vehicle drove out of the airport, Huo Yi'an asked.

"I'm going to put on a show in China, and when I'm going back to France depends on how I'm feeling in China." Luo Weiwei still spoke so emotionally.

"You still haven't changed." As before, Huo Yi'an always couldn't guess her thoughts, maybe they were separated one second, and the next second she would tell you that she was on a plane to a certain country or city.

"Have you changed?" Luo Weiwei turned to look at him, with an ambiguous look on her face.

"Three years is enough time to change a person." Huo Yi'an's expression revealed regret.

"No, you haven't changed." Luo Weiwei smiled lightly, "Say, what are you going to treat me to eat at night?" ”

Three years is enough time to change a person. Huo Yi'an said this sentence really well. If Luo Weiwei hadn't left three years ago, she would have been Mrs. Huo by now, and maybe she might even have a child......

After graduating from college in the United States, Luo Weiwei and Huo Yi'an returned to China together, Huo Yi'an naturally joined the Huo Group, and Luo Weiwei entered a clothing company as a fashion designer. The two gradually achieved success in their respective fields of work, five years of long-distance love, and mutual trust made it logical for the two to live together like family, until Luo Weiwei's birthday three years ago, Huo Yi'an was ready to propose to her.

"Ian, I'm sorry. We're both young, there's no need to get married so early, and besides, wouldn't it be nice to live together like this now? Luo Weiwei looked at the platinum diamond ring in front of her and was unmoved.

"Weiwei, I don't need too many words to express my heart for you, we have been together for so many years, and I have long regarded you as family, you have said that it is good for us to live together now, so why can't we give this kind of life a proper name?" Huo Yi'an looked at her affectionately.

"I don't care about this kind of false name, I believe you are sincere to me. Yi'an, give me a few more years, I don't want to be bound to marriage so early. Luo Weiwei continued.

"Our lives won't be any different when we get married, I run the company and you can continue to do the clothes you like." Huo Yi'an was a little puzzled why she was so reluctant to marry.

"Yi'an, there is one thing that I have not been able to find a suitable opportunity to tell you for a long time, but I feel that I must tell you today." Luo Weiwei looked at him, her face showing unbearability.

Huo Yi'an looked at her and didn't understand what she meant.

"I want to go to France for further study." Luo Weiwei said, "You know, I have always liked fashion design, but there is no good environment in China for me to continue to study, if I want to continue to walk on the road of the clothing industry in the future, develop well, I can only go abroad for further study." Three years, I only need three years, Yi'an, can you wait for me for three years? ”

At that time, Huo Yi'an just loved her, and living with the person he loved was also the only pursuit he had always had for Luo Weiwei, he needed this love so much, he didn't understand why Luo Weiwei couldn't give him this kind of family love, but he seemed to love her career more.

Huo Yi'an left the ring and told Luo Weiwei: "I'll give you three days to think about it, and I'll wait for you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau in three days, I hope you can come." ”

On the day of the appointment, Huo Yi'an didn't wait for Luo Weiwei in the end, he locked himself in the room, did not contact the outside world, threw away all the affairs of the company, and looked at his grandfather's heartache and was indifferent.

Three days later, the courier company sent a package containing the ring and a letter sent back by Luo Weiwei:

"Ian, I'm sorry! Please forgive me for being selfish.

You are so good, but you love me so ordinary. Although you have not paid attention to the suspicion of the outside world, in my heart, how I want to stand at a height that can match you. For this day, I have been studying non-stop and trying to make myself better.

Please don't doubt my love for you and wait for me to come back. Vivi"

Ye Wenli sat in the hanging chair in the garden of the villa, observing the movement of the front door, it was almost 11 o'clock, and Huo Yi'an had not come back yet. After yesterday's kiss on the mountain, Ye Wenli felt that the relationship between the two in the villa should be more than the landlord and the tenant, she had never realized how beautiful it was to live under the same roof with him, but she was glad that she could have his love now, although Huo Yi'an had not said it, but she felt that it should be love.

"Where are you? Coming back? Ye Wenli sent a WeChat message to Huo Yi'an.

No reply.

"In the evening, my mother made white fungus lotus seed soup and left a bowl for you in the refrigerator, remember to eat it when you come back." Ye Wenli sent a second WeChat message.

Still no reply.

Ye Wenli opened the circle of friends and selected a photo from her mobile phone, which was the scene of falling leaves on the road in the villa area when she used to get up early and go out, and wrote a paragraph:

"In the spring, plant a kapok seed,

In the summer, a bunch of cotton wool that you floated down,

fell on the shoulder, leaving only a wisp of white silk,

The cold wind is bleak, and I look at you under the tree at the starry sky. ”

Click Send.

The autumn moon and spring breeze, the open-air garden in the middle of the night was extremely cold, a breeze blew, Ye Wenli felt a chill on her body, so she stood up from the hanging chair, turned around and walked into the room......