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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Previously, many people ridiculed Wang Yue because he forgot to bring money, and there was no shortage of words such as "poor ghost".

However, since that delicate face showed that it was definitely a bank card that represented the identity, and there were not necessarily five people in the huge flower city who were qualified to have, they couldn't wait to smash their mouths.

Judging from the delicate and pretty face blocking Wang Yue in front of Wang Yue at that critical moment, the relationship between the two must be very good.

And Wang Yue can be friends with the exquisite pretty face who has that kind of distinguished bank card, in line with the principle of "the poor make friends with the poor, and the rich make friends with the rich", Wang Yue's status must not be low.

As for Wang Yue forgetting to bring money, isn't it the rich second generation who treats money as a boring number and has never put it in his eyes, isn't it that he often forgets to bring money out of the house?

Previously, they thought that Wang Yue was a penniless poor man, but they didn't expect Wang Yue to be a hidden dragon.

Wang Yue, who clearly knew that he was the penniless poor man at this time, not the so-called hidden dragon, glanced at the people around him lightly with eyes that no one could understand.

This is man, a creature who judges people by their eyes and by their appearance.

"I forgot to bring money." Wang Yue's voice said indifferently to the female cashier.

"Sir, don't be kidding, okay, if you are not satisfied with my previous attitude, I apologize to you for my attitude, as for what you said has no money, your friend." The female cashier looked at Wang Yue, and then at the delicate face, and stopped talking.

The delicate face smiled, handed the finger bank card to the female cashier, and motioned for her to pay according to the box of instant noodles that Wang Yue bought.

Wang Yue closed his eyes slightly, hiding the bitter look that he didn't want people to see, one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other arm holding the box of instant noodles that he couldn't buy because he forgot to bring money, and walked towards the place where he had placed before, putting it in its original position.

"This?"

The female cashier looked at Wang Yue and placed the box of instant noodles in its original position, and she didn't know how to behave, and cast a look at the delicate face.

The delicate face looked at Wang Yue, who bent down to put the box of instant noodles back to its original position, her delicate red lips pursed an inexplicable smile, her Qianqian jade fingers were up, and the female cashier obediently placed the bank card that had not yet been swiped between her fingers.

After Wang Yue put the box of instant noodles back in its original position, he didn't stop and walked towards the exit of the supermarket.

This kind of discord with the delicate face that had been in front of him before, solving his troubles for him, and the half-sentence demeanor, made everyone around him wonder why.

When the delicate face saw Wang Yue walking out of the supermarket, he did not stop in the supermarket, but walked towards the exit where Wang Yue walked out without fast or slow steps as graceful as butterflies flying.

She had just walked out of the supermarket door when she looked to her left.

Wang Yue, who had left earlier, was standing on the left side of the supermarket door.

"Go to the café across the street for a drink." The delicate face said.

Wang Yue was silent, followed behind him, and walked into the café opposite the supermarket.

The design of the café is of European and American type, and it is extremely beautiful and elegant.

There aren't a lot of people in the café, but it makes it very quiet, which is in line with the mood of the people who come to the café for coffee.

The café, which has always been known as "romantic", has a quiet atmosphere, coupled with the soft and slightly sad violin music, so that the noise inside and outside this small café form two worlds.

Wang Yue sat at a coffee table by the window with the delicate face.

In front of her pretty face was a cup of mellow coffee that had just been served, and she was skillfully fiddling with the coffee spoon, adding sugar and milk.

Wang Yue also had the same coffee in front of him, which was called by the delicate and pretty face when she entered the café, and she ordered a total of two cups, one for her and one for him.

Compared with the delicate and pretty face who skillfully performed various operations on coffee, Wang Yue did not perform the slightest operation with the coffee in front of him.

"I haven't seen you for seven years, and you're still as stubborn as before." The delicate face said softly.

"Senior Sister Ji Wu is looking for me?" Wang Yue looked at the delicate pretty face sitting opposite him, and that delicate and pretty face was Ji Wu.

"Passing by occasionally." Ji Wu said softly.

"What a coincidence." Wang Yue said with a smile.

"There are some things, as important as they are, but there is nothing wrong with giving them away once in a while, especially in the face of the exchange of items that are beyond their value." Ji Wu took a sip of mellow coffee.

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with occasionally discarding things that are beyond their value." Wang Yue looked up at the artistically designed ceiling.

"Wang Yue, I can guess what is going on in your heart, but you can't guess what is in my heart." Ji Wu looks a little serious, but she is still so beautiful.

"Oh, guess what's going on in my mind at this point?" Wang Yue laughed.

"You're thinking about what just happened in the supermarket." Ji Wu affirmed.

"It's normal for me to think back to what happened a moment ago." Wang Yue pouted.

"Are you thinking, I'm still me, or the same as before, there is no problem that I can't solve, and there is no man I can't settle with." Ji Wu said seriously.

Wang Yue was silent, Ji Wu guessed correctly the first time, and guessed correctly the second time.

He was thinking about what happened in the supermarket just now, and he was also thinking that Ji Wu was the same as before, there was no problem that she couldn't solve, and there was no man she couldn't solve.

After seven years, many things have changed, the original low bungalows are now replaced by high-rise buildings, the original luxury bicycles, and the luxury cars that are running all over the street at the moment.

However, she could still guess her thoughts, and this had not changed.

It's just that although she can guess what he thinks, can she guess what he really thinks?

"You're thinking, yet." Ji Wu said with great certainty.

"What, yet?" Wang Yue said with a puzzled face.

"There's no problem I can't solve, there's no man I can't solve, however." Ji Wu paused, "But it hurts your heart. ”

"Word for word." Wang Yue said, what he really wanted was indeed that, however, what he really meant was indeed heartache.

When he saw Ji Wu easily solve the problems that he needed to work hard to solve, when he saw Ji Wu just rely on a few words to settle the arrogant and unreasonable cobra tattooed man, his heart ached, and the pain was like a knife.

"Wang Yue, you didn't ask, I didn't say it, but do you know what I'm thinking in my heart?" Ji Wumei looked at Wang Yue's eyes and said.