There are always coincidences in life, and sometimes these things happen to be a little unreal, so that it seems like they were made up. For example, today Sun Yimin is going to set off to meet Yiyi.

Yiyi agreed with him before to meet at the hotel where she stayed at 18:00 today (Tuesday), of course, not in the hotel room, but in the lobby. After the meeting, discuss finding a place to have a meal and talk. Before leaving, Sun Yimin described to her what he was wearing and how he looked.

The name of the hotel where Yiyi stayed was "Kempinski Hotel", although it was unheard of, Sun Yimin had a sense of grandeur when he heard the name.

The hotel is located in Futian District, not far from the company, which could have been reached by bus. But Sun Yimin was born a little road blind, and in order to avoid delaying the appointment due to the time consumed by wayfinding, he directly found a taxi from the company after work.

In fact, in addition to road blindness, he also has mild face blindness, and to remember the face of a new acquaintance, he needs to meet the other person at least three times. If an acquaintance changes their hairstyle, he needs to look at the other person for 5 seconds to recognize it.

It was only 17 o'clock at this time, and he could have set off an hour earlier, considering the disgust caused by the accident. He didn't dress up deliberately, just wore a casual plaid shirt.

Located in the most prosperous commercial center of Futian District, this five-star hotel is majestic and majestic at the entrance of the sky. The entrance is filled with all kinds of luxury cars.

He only recognized a few of them. There were also some strange car logos, which he did not recognize, but with their strange appearance, he could almost conclude that it was noble. For example, he later looked up the "Bugatti Veyron" on the website.

At this time, standing at the door of the hotel, he was thinking in his heart: Yiyi, who stayed in this kind of high-end hotel, should belong to an elite white-collar beauty.

The lobby of the hotel is spacious and magnificent. The European-style decoration style with gold as the main tone highlights the image of the upper-class social life like the luxury of the imperial family.

As far as the eye can see, dozens of gilded columns carved with Renaissance imagery support a three-story ceiling. The ceiling is adorned with numerous intricate European crystal chandeliers. Reflected on the streamer floor covered with giant marble tiles, the view is full of brilliance.

He searched for a seating area that no one cared for and sat down on the couch. and sent a text message to Yiyi telling her where she was in the lobby.

"It's so early, you wait!" Yiyi is enthusiastic in seconds. In Sun Yimin's opinion, she seems to have been waiting for his message.

"Why aren't you worried that I'm a dwarf, poor and ugly?" Sun Yimin replied jokingly.

"I don't care about the appearance of men, I have seen a lot of good-looking men in the world." Yiyi replied. There is a certain feminine confidence in the words.

Before Sun Yimin could reply, Yiyi sent another message: "I just arrived not long ago, and I still have to dress up." Would you like to come up and sit down and have some tea? ”

"I'll just wait for you downstairs, and then let's go out to dinner together." Sun Yimin politely declined the invitation, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart: this Yiyi's courage seems to be not small.

Bored, he picked up a fashion magazine and lowered his head to read, time slowly passing between the lines. The lobby of the hotel is filled with the sounds of people and footsteps.

In the midst of these cacophonies, he caught the sound of a heel striking a marble floor, which crept closer.

When it came to a standstill, Sun Yimin smelled a faint smell of perfume. This familiar smell is very good, as if it comes from the blooming orchids of the valley.

His gaze shifted from the magazine to his heels, and the floor reflected a pair of delicate high heels paired with flesh-colored stockings. He raised his head, brushed his long-uncut hair to the side, and then looked at the woman in front of him from the bottom up.

The woman is tall and slender, and is about 162 tall minus the high heels. The body is slender and perfect, and the posture is graceful.

Dressed in a black silk dress, the waist is so slender that there seems to be no trace of fat, and a bright red belt is casually tied into a bow, which looks bright and dazzling in the background of the black theme clothing, adding a delicate touch to her in the mature temperament of a professional woman.

In his left hand, he carries a small pale yellow bag, and his simple and fashionable style contrasts with his clothes. Underneath the skirt is what I just saw from the reflection on the ground. The combination of long legs in stockings and high heels makes the already tall figure stand out even more.

Although Sun Yimin is concerned, he prefers the style of Xiaojia Jasper more about the girl's body shape, but the extremely graceful posture of the woman in front of him at this moment also makes him have to admire it from the bottom of his heart - its perfection is like an ingenious human sculpture.

When he shifted his gaze from the bottom up from his body to his face, he was amazed again. It can really be described as "new outfits and glamorous quality"! A long hair with a soft shawl hides a petite and fair face: the facial features are delicate and well-proportioned, and the makeup is elegant and fresh.

The eyebrows are like daisies, the deep eyes are full of autumn water, the pink nose bridge is perfectly sloped, like a fine carving, and the cherry red lips are bright and dripping. This face and figure correspond to the sentence: "Cherry Fan Sukou, willow small-brute-waist." ”

A mature, elegant and noble temperament exuded from the inside out perfectly interprets the title of "white-collar beauty".

Such appearance and temperament make Sun Yimin feel familiar, but he can't remember where he met.

At this moment, she crossed her hands on her slightly towering chest, smiling, like a woman greeting her boyfriend who had been reunited for a long time, full of happiness and enthusiasm.

Sun Yimin thought that this was Yiyi, so he got up and prepared to recognize him.

When he stood up straight, smiling and outstretching out his right hand, the moment his gaze met her horizontally, the smile on her face suddenly faded, and her expression froze in a state of surprise.

The white face was like ice, the delicate red lips were half-open, and the eyes full of doubts were stagnant on Sun Yimin's face, and he refused to take it back. His outstretched right hand retracted slightly embarrassed as he didn't get a response.

Such a sudden change made Sun Yimin puzzled. Secretly thought: Could it be that I was too handsome and "amazing" to her, so that she reacted like this regardless of her reserve?

But he soon understood that this was not the case.

"You...... How are you!? Yiyi suddenly spoke, her voice slightly coquettish, but tactful. This voice is familiar.

"...... me?" Sun Yimin opened his mouth half-open and pointed at himself with his right hand. By now he knew that her surprise was not impressed by his appearance. But now he was more curious about what she meant. There seemed to be a hint of embarrassment in the scene.

"You don't recognize me, do you?" The other party's tone was suddenly full of excitement and surprise at this moment. Although Sun Yimin still doesn't know why, at least he is relieved - this is certainly not a bad thing.

"I haven't seen you, but I guess you should be Yiyi, right?" Sun Yimin smiled politely and responded.

"I'm Yiyi, but how do you say you haven't seen me?" She asked, surprised.

"Have I seen you somewhere before?" Combined with her own "face blindness", Sun Yimin began to suspect that what she said was true.

Sun Yimin began to search quickly in the memory bank in his mind.

Since coming to this city, he doesn't know many people, and among the female friends, there seems to be no one else like her who is a white-collar beauty type except Du Fangfang.

After searching and comparing them one by one, Sun Yimin did not match a suitable result in the end.

At this time, I had to smile all over my face: "I...... It's a bit face blind, and if it's just a friend I've met once, I probably wouldn't recognize it. Can you give us a hint of where we've met? ”

"Not this city." She seemed to have come to believe that he didn't recognize him. There was a hint of mischievous in the laughter.

"Which city is that?" Sun Yimin secretly thought that she had spent several years in her hometown before coming to Shenzhen, where he hardly knew such friends.

"Uh...... Let me think about it," Yiyi tilted her head in contemplation, as if organizing the language in her head, and said in a moment, "It's a small city, but I can't remember the name." But it's not really about which city to ......"

The other party had a posture of wanting him to guess the riddle, which made his second monk puzzled.