135. NO.137
Shen Li threw away the paper ball in his hand and walked away around him, with an indifferent attitude as if he had never met him.
Cheng Yixiao grabbed her arm unhappily, because they hadn't seen each other for five years, so they returned to the original point?
Shen Li had an indifferent attitude, and the wrist he was holding tightly did not think about breaking free, but Cheng Yixiao felt that what poured into his palm was the coldness of the bones, the scorching body temperature, but at this moment, there was no temperature.
"We shouldn't have seen each other in years, shouldn't we?" Cheng Yixiao turned around and let go of his palm, as if he was enthusiastic about reuniting old friends.
She left silently five years ago, ending the story that was beginning, and he had too much unwillingness.
"We don't have anything to talk about" Shen Li changed the direction of his footsteps and met Cheng Yixiao head-on, his flat tone couldn't hear any emotion, and he opened and closed his mouth like a mechanized one.
"Really? It doesn't seem to be the case" Cheng Yixiao didn't plan to give up, revealing a hard attitude of being entangled to the end.
They didn't look for another location, they were still in this café, the two sat opposite each other, Cheng Yixiao's eyes kept falling on her, and she wanted to poke something out of her calm eyes, only to find that there was nothing in the depths......
Shen Li lowered his eyes slightly and tasted the coffee in his hand, the two were silent for ten minutes, Shen Li really didn't want to spend it with him, and asked directly, "Didn't you say that you have something to say?" "Could it be that the two of them are sitting and 'have something to say'?
"Why are you leaving?" Cheng Yixiao really wanted to know the answer to Lu Dao, was it because she was in a dilemma back then, so it was like this?
"It's not important anymore, the important thing is that I'm back now, isn't it?" There is a charm in Shen Li's words, the past is like the wind, there is nothing worth nostalgic about, and now is the problem.
Cheng Yixiao's eyes deepened, and he tasted the meaning of the bad in Shen Li's words, although he couldn't clearly taste the taste contained in it.
The atmosphere was silent again, Shen Li took the empty handbag beside him, "If it's okay, I'm leaving" After speaking, he pulled out the chair and walked towards the door with elegant steps.
Looking at her back, Cheng Yixiao raised his hand on the table, his fingers interlocked, and his eyes followed Shen Li through the window to the parking space at the door, until Shen left the car and left, Cheng Yixiao's gaze gradually retracted, Shen Li, the same name, the same face, but different heart...... Five years of time swallow up, and it seems that even the essence of a person can be changed.
Shen Li drove to the door of the house, and when he got out of the car, he saw a stack of thick newspapers piled up on the letterhead box at the door, and took it into the house.
Shen Li sighed, bent over to pick it up very reluctantly, and flipped through it casually, one of the news alarmed her, on May 27th, the day of the engagement of LE President Wei Yan, the location of the Western Europe International Venue, there are photos of Wei Yan and early summer in the upper left corner of the report, handsome men and beautiful women, but they stinged Shen Li's eyes, and the hands holding the newspaper unconsciously tightened their strength, and the curtains gradually lifted, until the most gloomy, only a residual starlight was in the eyes.
In a short period of time, the hall of the venue was very lively, as well as reporters from various newspapers, camera flashes have captured pictures worthy of reporting everywhere, and the scene is also colorful and beautiful, lilies, white roses, charming fragrance, and full of joy.