"Isn't this a young marshal? Why did it show up so late? People think you can't come for a while. ”

With a greeting, people gathered around Zhang Yifeng and Zhao Ji, who had just appeared. Zhao Ji obviously didn't adapt to the current situation, but he kept a shallow smile throughout the whole process, looking calm and generous. Although no one had spoken to her, as if she had been left to dry, the fact was that everyone was watching her. I was full of interest in this beautiful woman, and they all cast curious eyes.

"It's the first time I've seen a young marshal, and you've brought a female companion to such an occasion. Who is this young lady? Finally, someone asked about her.

Zhang Yifeng glanced sideways at the woman beside him gently, and said with a smile: "This is Miss Zhao." ”

In a concise sentence, he neither introduced Zhao Ji in detail, nor named the relationship between the two of them, but his gentle expression when he looked at Zhao Ji was seen by everyone. Anyone who has heard of Zhang Yifeng knows that this young marshal is known for his coldness and wisdom, and he actually let such a man show such a tender side, which can't help but make everyone more curious and inquisitive about this beautiful woman who doesn't know the origin.

Zhao Ji, who seems to be calm, is actually nervous. She couldn't hear what they were saying, and she didn't have time to look at their mouths one by one in the face of so many mouths. Being in this strange environment, I feel apprehensive. She unconsciously glanced sideways at Zhang Yifeng, just looking at him intently, looking at his lips. And her behavior made the people present mistakenly think that she was affectionate towards him, and there was a looming ambiguity in the eyes of the two of them.

Zhao Ji felt it, but he pursed his lips and pretended not to see anything. The Qing is self-purifying, not to mention that after tonight, she and Zhang Yifeng will not have any more intersections.

"This Miss Zhao looks good-looking. You don't often socialize, do you? At this time, Feng Yuan walked over holding Feng Yi's hand, and while talking to Zhang Yifeng, a pair of eyes stared at Zhao Ji with interest.

Zhang Yifeng was just about to speak, when he suddenly felt a slight force on the hand holding him, as if he had been greatly touched. His eyes were slightly gloomy, and he glanced sideways at Zhao Ji beside him, and found that she was staring at Feng Yi beside Feng Yuan in a daze, with a shocked expression, and she was clearly shocked.

Feng Yuan also noticed, glanced at Feng Yi in confusion, and asked, "What?" Do you know each other? ”

Different from Zhao Ji, Feng Yi's expression was very calm, but there was some confusion between his eyebrows, he looked at Zhao Ji and asked puzzledly: "We, do we know?" ”

"Acquaintance?" Zhao Ji read his lips, muttered, and looked at him blankly: "You, you ......"

Zhang Yifeng's other hand was on the hand that Zhao Ji was holding him, and when he saw her staring at Feng Yi motionlessly, he put his hand on her shoulder and asked her to face herself, and then said, "His name is Feng Yi." is Miss Feng's fiancé. ”

Sealed memories? It's called Feng Yi? And not Qin Youchen?

How is this possible? It doesn't matter if Zhang Yifeng and Feng Yuantong are so similar, how can there be someone who looks exactly like Qin Youchen? The man standing in front of her is clearly Youchen! How is it called Feng Yi!

Zhao Ji didn't believe it: "You lied to me-"

"I didn't lie to you." Zhang Yifeng's eyes were very serious, and he said slowly word by word.

Zhao Ji's pupils dilated instantly, his hands tightly tugged on his arm, and then turned his head again, looking at Feng Yi's stunned and unfamiliar expression, how could it be?

Feng Yuan suddenly turned her head, blocked in front of Feng Yi, and said to Zhao Ji with a smile: "Miss Zhao? Are you interested in my fiancé? ”

"Fiancé? Sealed memories? Zhao Ji muttered to himself, and looked up at Feng Yi for a while, how could such an image not be Youchen? In the past two years, she hasn't asked any questions about Qin Youchen, and the people around her have never mentioned it, so that she hasn't heard any news about that man, let alone what he is doing, and whether he is doing well or not. But just tonight, a man who looked exactly like him suddenly appeared in front of him, I heard that this man's name is Feng Yi, and he has a fiancée.

Did you admit that you were wrong? But are there really so many people who look the same in this world?

Feng Yuan looked at Zhao Ji inquiringly, and was full of questions about the woman in front of her.

Feng Yi also looked at Zhao Ji with the same gaze, although it was the first time they met, he always felt that the woman in front of him gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if they had known each other a long, long time ago.

"Is that why you're insisting that I come here with you today?" Zhao Ji suddenly spoke, turned his head and stared intently at Zhang Yifeng beside him.

The latter met her gaze with burning eyes: "Maybe you hope that this is our most embarrassing intersection." But I hope that this is a new beginning for us. Ji'er—"

"Don't call me that." Zhao Ji unexpectedly let go of her hand and took a step back, keeping her distance from him, her voice was calm, but her tone was resolute. And such a sudden move also caused the guests present to feel very surprised, and they didn't know what was going on.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly when he saw her reaction like that. stepped forward to pull her, but she retreated again.

Zhao Ji didn't look at him, and said in a cold tone: "I'm tired." I want to go back. He walked straight out the door.

"Huh? What's wrong with Miss Zhao? How did you go? Miss Zhao! Miss Zhao! ”

The other people, who did not know the situation, saw that she was leaving, and called her from behind. Zhao Ji didn't stop. Until the door is opened, until she disappears into the rainy night.

"Young marshal, will you let her go like this?" Although Feng Yuan didn't understand the internal reason, she could also see that Zhao Ji was unhappy with Zhang Yifeng. He smiled and persuaded: "It's raining so hard outside." She's a woman......"

Before the words fell, Zhang Yifeng turned around, but instead of looking at Feng Yuan, he stared at Feng Yi tightly for a while, and he smiled: "Don't you have any impression of her?" ”

Feng Yi was puzzled: "What does Zhang Shaoshuai mean by this?" ”

Zhang Yifeng looked at him deeply for a while, and then smiled again: "That's fine." ”

After speaking, without waiting for anyone to react, he said hello to everyone, said goodbye and turned around, and chased Zhao Ji.

Many of those left behind were just confused by the fact that the two had just appeared and left in a hurry. There were also good things to ask Feng Yuan, but they didn't ask why.

Only Feng Yi, looking in the direction of the door, recalled Zhao Ji's reaction when he saw him, thoughtful.