City A is always so prosperous and busy. After a day of hustle and bustle, the city began to bustle at night, and the city was full of light under the neon lights.

Ye Ziqing pushed open the door of the box, revealing a vast space with a luxurious style, and the gorgeous crystal chandeliers on the ceiling emitted dazzling light, and every angle reflected a dreamlike colorful light. The corners of her mouth twitched, rich people are like this, she thought, she is still a little uncomfortable.

Ye Ziqing looked inside, there were four or five people sitting on the gorgeous European-style chairs, Ye Ziqing knew each other, and they were friends that Xiao Yihan used to be with a lot. There was a little uneasiness in her heart, but she couldn't figure it out.

Zhu Yan saw where she was standing and beckoned to her, "Ziqing, come over quickly!" She smiled and walked over with graceful steps. Sorry, I'm late. She sat down, nodded to the people next to her, and said hello.

Wang Ye, who was opposite her, smiled at her, "Ye Ziqing, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's really getting more and more beautiful!" I just thought it was a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world and was about to save her! After saying that, he laughed to himself, and several people next to him also laughed.

She didn't mind his ridicule, when she was with Xiao Yihan before, she was not less ridiculed and teased by him, "Our prince is still so good at talking, then I thank you for your compliment." She responded unceremoniously.

She is still a little annoyed with Wang Ye, she is always so poisonous, she can choke you to death when she speaks, Ye Ziqing can never talk about him, she can only move back to the first floor when Xiao Yihan is there, she sometimes thinks that there will always be someone who can clean him up. She had laughed at him with schadenfreude, waiting to see how deflated he looked. It's just that now it's all about things and people. Those who used to say that they would never be separated have actually been scattered to the ends of the earth.

Some fates are destined to be short, and some stories are destined to end.

Wang Ye didn't pick up her stubble, but just looked at her with a meaningful face, thinking about whether she could be so sharp and sinister when she saw someone.

Ye Ziqing was a little creepy by him, and shuddered, she looked at the few people sitting on the table, she always felt that this group of people were looking at her as if they were watching a good show. She looked at Zhu Yan, who just shrugged his shoulders, then lowered his head with a look of emptiness.

Sure enough, the moment the door was pushed open, she knew the answer.

"Sorry, I'm late." As the door of the box was pushed open again, several people looked at each other in unison. Xiao Yihan was dressed in a suitable and elegant suit, properly fitted, and his figure became more and more slender and cold, with a faint smile on his face, and his breath was a little panting. Straight over.

She also followed the gaze of everyone, and at that moment, her heart suddenly stopped beating and her face turned pale. A pair of eyes looked straight at the visitor.

"Qingqing, long time no see." His voice was a little dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and a little nervous. But the gentle smile on his face made it impossible to see a trace of impurities.

Hearing his words, she instantly sobered up as if ten thousand years had passed. Pretending to be very calm, like a friend who hasn't been seen for a long time, he calmly said, "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I've almost forgotten about it." She smiled slightly, and the smile on her face was so bright.

In fact, she has long been accustomed to covering her heart with a strong smile, so that people can't see her pain. But she also knew that how deeply she laughed, how much it hurt. Endless sorrow and resentment hit her heart, but she had to pretend that she didn't care.

I never thought that the sweet memories of those two years would be so painful at this moment.

Although she had seen him in the morning, she had not been able to think of a single piece, and now that she thought about it, she felt like a fool.

His sudden appearance gave her a heavy blow, and the wound in her heart was dug open, and she was naked in front of everyone, laughing at her stupidity and ignorance......

Xiao Yihan's face still had that talkative look, in fact, only he knew how nervous he was. His heart was beating suddenly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out in his palms. At this moment, his heart was uneasy, and he stared at Ye Ziqing's expression tightly, as if he wanted to find some waves and some emotion from her face. proves that he is not the only one who can't let go, she still has feelings for her. But looking at the expression on her face, there was no wave, it was so calm, and her faint words also hit his heart. The smile on his face faded, and his body stiffened. Sure enough, she won't forgive him, he has already prepared for this, hasn't he! He smiled wryly.

Zhu Yan understood the embarrassment of the two and hurriedly helped.

She touched Chen Hao next to her with her elbow and glanced at him. Chen Hao understood, went up and grabbed Xiao Yihan's hand, "Come on, come on, Yihan, your kid is only coming back now, it's too boring." Punish wine, punish wine. Chen Hao pulled him to sit down, and winked at Wang Ye and the others, but they also cooperated, and suddenly separated his attention. He coped with it, and didn't forget to meow Ye Ziqing with the corner of his eye.

Ye Ziqing's eyes looked at Zhu Yan, his eyes were full of angry anger after being deceived, and he glared and asked with slightly dissatisfied eyes. And the latter just gave her a "I was forced" look.

This meal is really weird, Xiao Yihan and Chen Hao talked about what had happened in the past few years, and occasionally raised their heads and looked at the people who lowered their heads to pick up the rice with gentle eyes. Ye Ziqing silently picked up the white rice in the bowl, trying to ignore the strong gaze.

Several other people looked at him without speaking, and also looked at him in his line of sight, looking at him and then at the woman who lowered her head to pick up rice, the expressions on their faces were really different.

Ye Ziqing's calm heart has not yet settled down, and he doesn't know how to face this person.

At this moment, Ye Ziqing is simply sitting like an acupuncture, how good it would be if someone came out to save her. She looked at Zhu Yan, but everyone ignored her and ate by herself, when she didn't see it, she was proud and anxious.

Perhaps the Innocent heard her prayer, and a cheerful bell rang. As if she had been redeemed, she quickly picked it up, and did not see the flicker of loss on Xiao Yihan's face.

She hung up the phone and stood up, "That, guys, I'm sorry, I have something to do, I'm going to go first, really, it's hard to get together." She looked embarrassed and pretended to be full of apologies, which made people can't bear to blame her.

"Since there's something to do, let's do it next time." One of the ways. "Okay, okay." She was afraid that they would regret it, so she hurriedly said. In fact, only she knows that this is liberation for her, and she can't wait to have the Hot Wheels on her feet, and the faster she goes, the better. It's like a frying pan here, and she's struggling.

She looked embarrassed and politely said goodbye to them, but her steps still left quickly, like some flood beast chasing her behind. Of course, when they left, they didn't forget to glare at Zhu Yan fiercely, and their accounts were calculated. The latter had a bitter melon look on his face and threw himself into Chen Hao's arms.

The most poignant distance in the world is that two people were originally very far away and did not know each other, but one day they fell in love with each other and the distance became closer. Then one day I don't love anymore, and the two people who were originally very close become more distant.

She felt that they were already far, far away, and could never go back to the beginning?

If all the scars can be healed, all the beliefs can be persevered, and the feelings can be perfect, how good would it be.