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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

The café is quiet, and the melodious violin sound is so soft that you can't help but close your eyes and enjoy it.

Many of the people in the café were like this, their eyes slightly closed, and the corners of their lips were pouting with pleasant smiles.

However, there are differences.

It was a man and a woman by the window, their slightly round eyes, looking at each other seriously.

The man's appearance is delicate and handsome, and a warm sun shines on his face through the glass, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

The woman has a beautiful face at the level of disaster, and the color of the city makes the extremely beautifully designed café dim.

"I don't understand you." Wang Yue pursed his lips tightly with a faint bitter arc and said.

In the eyes of Wang Yue in junior high school, Ji Wu was an absolute goddess, but he was one of the countless chasing and begging of the goddess.

Maybe it's because Ji Wu is a few years older than Wang Yue, or maybe it's because Wang Yue pursues Ji Wu with a dead face, no matter when and where, Ji Wu always maintains an absolute goddess aura, when he hugs her willow waist, when she kisses her lips.

Even though Wang Yue had been boyfriend and girlfriend with Ji Wu for a day, this intimate relationship still failed to allow him to eliminate that general feeling of distance.

For thousands of years, love has been an eternal topic, and countless people have discussed it, but no one has ever dared to pat his chest and say that he understands love.

Wang Yue doesn't understand what love is, but he understands what love he is looking forward to.

The love he is looking forward to is that one day he meets the girl he likes at a glance, and he may have to go through a few setbacks to be together, but since then, the two have lived without distance, you have something unhappy to tell me, I have something unhappy to tell you, except for some special, there is no secret between the two parties.

Wang Yue has never experienced this in Ji Wu, he has no secrets from her, and she is all secrets.

He was willing to share everything with him, and she never shared anything with her.

Ji Wu once laughed because of this and said that Wang Yue should be her younger brother, not her boyfriend, the kind of younger brother who sticks to his sister and tells boring things.

Wang Yue didn't understand Ji Wu when he first saw Ji Wu, didn't understand Ji Wu when he pursued Ji Wu, didn't understand Ji Wu when he was a boyfriend and girlfriend that day, didn't understand Ji Wu when he broke up, and until now, he still doesn't understand Ji Wu.

"I can help you." Ji Wu stirred the mellow coffee with a coffee spoon, as if she had forgotten the topic she didn't understand before, and said.

"For example?" Wang Yue asked.

"I know there is a conflict between you and Jiang Xuanye, if you want, I can help you mediate." Ji Wu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, thinking back to the picture of Wang Yue being slapped by Jiang Xuanye on the video, and said softly.

"What do I have to give?" Wang Yue smiled and said, he never believed that there was a free lunch in this world, and the premise of getting something was bound to be interacted with something of the same value.

"It's not about paying, it's just about letting go of your stubbornness, and letting go is a kind of forbearance in disguise, how terrible is a person who knows how to forbear, you don't know, right?" Ji Wu said lightly.

"When I learned forbearance, you still fell in love with the guy surnamed Mu." Wang Yue said with a smile.

"That's what you learned?" Ji Wuxiu straightened her eyebrows, and on her pretty face, which had always been calm, a trace of anger appeared at this time, and the source of that anger was not because of Wang Yue's current appearance, but because of the ridicule in Wang Yue's words that only she could understand.

"What's wrong with the way I am?" Wang Yue shrugged.

"So good that people slap it hard, so good that you use a virtual esports game like CrossFire to find self-esteem, so good that you can't even afford to buy instant noodles?"

This was supposed to be said in a low tone mixed with anger, but when it came out of Ji Wu's lips, it was soft and soft, and there was no mockery in that tone, but it was just a bland statement of facts.

"I still don't understand you, but I'm starting to understand why I don't understand you." Wang Yue said.

"Why?" Ji Wudao.

In Ji Wu's mouth, the three words "why" are almost sealed, and she never relies on others to solve her doubts, but when someone understands her problem, she doesn't mind using it last time.

"Because we don't talk to each other much." Wang Yue affirmed.

The most incomprehensible thing when you look at the crowd is always the one who speaks less, and how much you talk means how much you expose a person.

Although Wang Yue's previous relationship with Ji Wu was quite close, he was affected by Ji Wu's cold goddess aura, which caused them not to talk much, which caused Ji Wu's personality to be exposed pitifully in front of Wang Yue.

And today, this has never had a long conversation, so Wang Yue found that Ji Wu, who was previously regarded as a fairy in the sky, is just an ordinary person, but she is too beautiful and too smart than ordinary people, which may make him stand at the peak of ordinary people, but he will never become a fairy in the sky.

Wang Yue didn't say it, Ji Wu didn't find out, the number of conversations between her and Wang Yue was really pitiful, which also caused her not to find out before, Wang Yue actually had a set of rhetoric, even if she knew it now, it was not too late, this thing had no effect in her eyes.

"First, it was my own business that I was slapped on, second, I used Crossfire to find what you think is my self-esteem, and third, I forgot to bring money and couldn't afford instant noodles, but I put him back in his original position, I didn't steal or rob, I don't feel ashamed." Wang Yue said flatly.

"Don't you think those voices are harsh?" Ji Wu was referring to the snarky ridicule caused by Wang Yue forgetting to bring money to settle the bill.

"Very harsh." Wang Yue affirmed, even if he didn't care about those harsh words, but listening to it, it was somewhat irritating and uncomfortable.

"Then let go of that useless stubbornness, okay? I will take you to Jiang Xuanye to apologize, this may make you lose face, but this will make you live in peace, at least, this is hope. At the end of the words, especially the last sentence, Ji Wu's voice was extraordinarily gentle.

"I confess, the path you have chosen for me is the best one, and I can get a lot of substantial things by letting go of those illusory things, and I don't mind or even willing to let go, but I want to ask, is your transformation, your gentleness, which has never been done before for me, because I have begun to be of use to you?"

Wang Yue laughed at himself, and in that smile, mixed with self-deprecation, was full of bitterness, bitterness, and sneering.