Su Han was in a mess now, and he didn't dare to think about how to face Ye Junxuan. His determination has already cooled her heart for the most part, explain, is it still necessary?

Wu Bing, he offered to help her explain......

"I don't think you dare to face him now." Wu Bing looked like he was winning, turned his head and smiled at Su Han: "Why don't you give me this task?" ”

"Why should I trust you?" Although what he said was the truth, Su Han still did not let his guard down. She and Ye Junxuan became like this because of Wu Bing, why should she believe him?

Wu Bing laughed out loud again.

"Haha, of course you can choose not to believe me." After he stopped laughing, he returned to a very serious expression, looked at Su Han intently and said, "But in the end, you will still go to him, won't you?" ”

"I'm not going to go to him! He, already..."Su Han was like a fish in her throat, and she couldn't say anything about that cruel fact. She was really tired, and she obviously needed the comfort of others, but she still had to show that she was very strong.

Wu Bing patted her shoulder lightly: "Su Han, don't be stupid. If you don't go to him, you want to give birth to the child alone and raise him again? Are you willing to leave your child without a father for the rest of your life? ”

His outspokenness made her ponder. How is she going to deal with this child? Knocking it out, not knocking it out, will make her very painful and in a dilemma.

"You can't bear to kill this child."

Wu Bing actually guessed her mind. How could he know her so well? … Yes, she was reluctant, it was her and Ye Junxuan's child, it was her flesh and blood, and she couldn't do it with her own hands to ruin this little life.

"You don't feel sorry for yourself, I feel sorry." Wu Bing thumped his left chest. His expression was full of deep and eternal persistence, and this heartfelt word was not mixed with the slightest hypocritical feelings.

Su Han didn't expect Wu Bing to say such a thing. His eyes are extremely resolute, not contrived, let alone pretended, and the care seems to come from the bottom of his heart.

Would he be worried about her? But why should he worry about her?

"My dear, you have to believe in one sentence - the bell must be tied to the bell." Wu Bing said with a firm smile on the corner of his mouth, "Since the contradiction between you and him arose because of me, if you want to resolve this contradiction now, there should be no one more suitable than me." ”

Su Han did not answer. The misunderstanding between her and Ye Junxuan was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and now, standing at the foot of the snowy mountain, she was about to be crushed by the giant snowball. What is she going to do?

"As soon as you nod your head, I'll go to him right away." Wu Bing's tone was very calm, and this sentence was not at all like a casual joke.

What else could she do?

***

The coffee shop on the corner is not very crowded. The store is decorated in a European style, full of classical and elegant romance, with charming jazz music reverberating in the store and a cosy atmosphere.

In the window of this store, a man and a woman sit facing each other. After ordering coffee, neither of them spoke, they held the cold glass in their hands, each thinking about their thoughts.

"When did you return home?" In the end, it was Ye Junxuan who broke the silence first.

Liang Ruoqing raised the corners of her mouth gloomily, and her gaze wandered somewhere: "Last week." ”

This reunion after seven years was much paler than expected. A greeting, an answer, and nothing else.

"Oh. Still adapting? Ye Junxuan also smiled slightly.

Liang Ruoqing didn't answer immediately, she flicked the straw with her fingers, and only heard the jingling of the ice cubes in the glass, which was very beautiful.

"I don't fit in." After a long time, she replied deeply, and the sad look in her eyes did not dissipate.

Ye Junxuan's eyebrows gradually frowned, he didn't understand what she meant by this.

"Xuan." At this moment, Liang Ruoqing suddenly took the initiative to speak. Her gaze fell on Ye Junxuan's deep eyes, and in the narrow corners of her eyes, there was a faint melancholy: "I have canceled my marriage contract with that Frenchman and returned to China... I wanted to talk to you. ”

"Oh... Is it. Ye Junxuan looked very calm on the surface, but in fact, he was a little shocked in his heart. He replied nonchalantly, "What do you want to talk to me about." Talking about French cuisine? I don't really understand. ”

"You're still the same." Liang Ruoqing suddenly smiled, her shallow smile was like a white lily, revealing an elegant fragrance, but not too gorgeous. She knew that Ye Junxuan was such a person, she obviously cared about it, but she still had to act indifferent.

"After so many years, I can't change it if I want to." Ye Junxuan smiled politely and shrugged his shoulders.

Liang Ruoqing was a little happy in her heart, it turned out that he was still the Xuan of the year, the Xuan she knew. Since the personality has not changed, has the mind not changed either?

In that case, wouldn't it be better for her to speak?

"Xuan, do you remember when we broke up..."Liang Ruoqing's eyes were full of affection, and she finally brought the topic to the point. But in the middle of her sentence, she was speechless, as if expecting his response.

Ye Junxuan just sat expressionlessly, and didn't mean to take over the topic.

The two broke up at that time because Liang Ruoqing was with another man, Ye Junxuan also had a conflict with the Frenchman because of this, and in the end, the two of them broke up unhappily, plus Liang Ruoqing insisted on studying abroad, and the relationship between the two was over.

It's always a thing to know after you lose. In the past seven years, he has lived too painfully, endured how many unknown loneliness and emptiness, and by the end, his heart has become numb.

But now, will his heart still ache for her? Sitting in front of her, he felt more of a relief, a kind of freedom, they were two old classmates who hadn't met for a long time, that's all?

"Don't talk about the past." Liang Ruoqing held the glass shallowly with both hands and smiled at him gently. She hesitated, and it took a long time before she spoke: "Xuan, can we start again?" ”