108. NO.110 CANDLELIGHT DINNER

Wei Yan drove downstairs in early summer, looking up at the brightly lit window from the car, but he couldn't figure it out, and after a long time, he sorted out some chaotic thoughts and got out of the car.

When the doorbell is pressed, the door is opened.

"It's coming," said Hatsu happily.

Wei Yan just nodded slightly and entered the house.

The living room was dim, only the red candles placed on the long table, surrounded by a 'heart' shape, and decorated with roses all around, two steaks had been prepared on both sides of the table, the red wine in the glass was dazzling and clear, the atmosphere was very romantic, and the room was hazy and beautiful, and she called to come by herself, because of this.

Wei Yan was sucked into the eyeballs, his footsteps froze in place, looking at her careful preparation, he was a little caught off guard, but his heart was aching faintly.

"Let's have dinner," he said, pulling him towards the table, but Wei Yan had no intention of moving half a minute.

"Early Summer" called her guiltily.

"Huh?" Turn around in early summer.

This kind of expectant look made Wei Yan want to speak and stopped, and the words he wanted to say disappeared from his mouth, unable to speak, just stiffly withdrew his hand, walked to the table alone, and sat down.

Hatsu smiled contentedly and sat on the other side.

Wei Yan absentmindedly cut the steak and put it in his mouth, and the taste was like chewing wax.

And in the villa, the huge restaurant, because there is no presence of him, is like a long-dusted room, Shen Li sat at the dining table in a daze, looking at the eyes in front of him sluggishly, and there was nothing in the empty sight.

The food on the table was cold and hot, and perhaps it was already expected that he would not be able to come back for dinner tonight, so she was not anxious now, and waited for two hours, without leaving her chair, and it was quiet like never before.

Wei Yan put down his knife and fork and wiped the corners of his mouth, this was the most depressing dinner he had ever had.

"I'll go back first," Wei Yan pulled out her chair and wanted to leave.

He hadn't said a word from the beginning to the end of the dinner, and she still didn't know what to say.

"Can't wait?" Chu Xia stood up, his tone was a little dissatisfied, mixed with a hint of vinegar.

Wei Yan was stunned, and even his breathing paused.

Chu Xia left his seat and slowly approached him, and the two stood at the distance where their toes touched.

"Is it because she's waiting for you at home?" Early Summer couldn't help but find out the reason why he was in a hurry to leave.

In the afternoon, I met her in the department store and saw that she bought a lot of things to make for dinner, perhaps, because of this, she couldn't wait to leave, what a happy picture, she was jealous, she hated, she envied herself to the brink of collapse.

"Early Summer ......" Her sad eyes made Wei Yan collapse for a while, and she impulsively wanted to explain that this period of indecision had made him not look like himself, and he was hovering between two women, which was really ridiculous!

It's just that the words are on the lips, and the early summer is taken away

"You don't have to tell me that you love her, and I don't want to know how much place she occupies in your heart, can't you even give me a little time now?" As she spoke, she grew excited.

As long as she thinks that there is someone else by his side, everything she wants becomes a luxury and turns into a floating cloud, and she can't calm down.

Wei Yan fell silent, and guilt was at work, as long as he looked into her eyes, he completely lost his courage.

Chu Xia stretched out his hand to support his side face, looking at him obsessively, how could the man he had loved for eight years be willing to give up like this, how could she be willing.