Cheng Yixin finally dared to take the first step.

Now, she has figured out everything, the so-called face is always more important than people, and she hasn't said it clearly, so it can't be so stalemate for the rest of her life.

Then she should be a pioneer in breaking the deadlock!

The night was very quiet, and the branches of the trees shone in the light of the stars.

Cheng Yixin stepped on the shadow of the ground in every boredom, took a deep breath, and finally pressed the number that she knew by heart, and after a long beep, the other end of the phone was finally connected.

She only felt her heart beat to her throat, and before she could think about how to take the initiative to break the silence, a voice came from the other end.

"I'm sorry, Zichen just went to the bathroom, I can help tell you something." The very familiar female voice is the Miss Zhang I saw that day.

A sneer pulled out of the corner of Cheng Yixin's mouth, she wanted to scold this woman, she was super unqualified to look at other people's mobile phones, but at this moment, she couldn't say a word.

The mobile phone was particularly heavy, and in a hurry, she could only hang up the phone quickly, like a third party who was discovered by the owner, especially embarrassed and flustered.

It took a long time for her to realize that she seemed to be the main palace, but now, no one can say. Maybe Han Zichen has long claimed that he is single, otherwise why would people call him Shang Zichen.

It's ridiculous, she's racking her brains about how to reconcile, but people have already planned their future with others.

It's so late, what can lonely men and widows do together?

A sarcastic smile rose at the corner of her lips, Cheng Yixin slowly squatted down with her arms crossed, forcing herself not to think about meaningless things, and the whole person was so lonely that she seemed to be about to be cut off from the world.

Maybe she thinks too highly of herself.

A high-end restaurant in City B.

Han Zichen sat back in his position expressionlessly, and the waiter accidentally spilled red wine on him, so he went to the bathroom, and missed Cheng Yixin's phone call perfectly.

The man bowed slightly, looked at the woman with delicate makeup opposite, and said in an indifferent voice: "What else is going on?" ”

Although it was a questioning tone, the impatience in his words was about to overflow, as if he couldn't bear it anymore if he stayed for another second, and didn't save any face for the other party.

In fact, he didn't plan to go to the appointment at all, and if it wasn't for something wrong with the contract he signed at the beginning, he wouldn't have had to come in person, wasting so much time.

Miss Zhang knew his character, so she didn't say much, and said straightforwardly: "It's nothing else, I just want to ask Mr. Han if he has time every night?" ”

The man looked sideways, pursed his lips and said nothing.

The latter hurriedly waved his hand, looking extremely aggrieved, and explained: "It's my uncle who said that there is an important economic summit, and the admission ticket is rare, so I want to invite Mr. Han to watch it together." ”

Han Zichen sneered, he knew that the so-called summit was hard to find, and the other party specially called to invite him to be a guest, but he was mercilessly refused...... Now it is even more impossible to say yes to her.

"Mr. Zhang can't even find time to revise the contract, so why should I bother him." The voice is particularly sarcastic.

The smile on Miss Zhang's face stiffened, she knew that she was blaming them, and finally found an excuse to ask someone out, and she also begged her uncle to come alone.

I thought everything was going well, but I didn't think that the man would have seen her intentions clearly.

Her expression was embarrassed, and she moved her lips: "Mr. Han, this is indeed our fault first, can you give us a chance to make amends?" She really didn't want to give up.

Han Zichen chuckled, and his slender fingers clicked a few times on the table, as if he was really thinking about something.

As soon as the other party saw him like this, he worked harder, and his eyes even began to redden, and Chu Chu's pitiful appearance was particularly lovely.

If you change a man, you may have already taken the person into your arms to comfort him, and took the opportunity to rub a few more handfuls of oil, but who Han Zichen is, he doesn't know his face when he is indifferent.

The smile on the corner of his lips was infinitely magnified, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Didn't I tell you, is this ugly?" ”

After saying that, the man got up directly and left without looking back.

The woman raised her eyes in a daze, she couldn't believe what she had heard, was it really Han Zichen, who had always been a steady gentleman, talking just now? Why did she feel so unreal?

A look of shame and indignation swelled up on her face, and Miss Zhang bit her lip tightly, her face full of unwillingness.

Suddenly, she remembered Fang Cai's phone call, and suddenly looked away.

Since she is not having a good time, then everyone should not think about living a good life.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the breeze is mixed with freshness, slowly blowing on everyone's cheeks.

Cheng Yixin went downstairs in a state of despair, her eyes were dark, her face was pale, and she knew that she didn't have a good rest last night, to be precise, she didn't sleep all night.

My mind is groggy, all of which are memories of the past, and I don't know if I am missing Han Zichen or the years that will never return. All in all, there is no possibility of reconciliation between them.

In fact, Cheng Yixin didn't think that the other party deliberately stimulated her, but what does this mean, at least they are together at the moment, how can a person as cautious as Han Zichen easily hand over his mobile phone to others? Unless he is voluntary.

He is struggling with the past, and he is beautiful by his side, which is difficult not to make people angry, and besides, he has time to date other women, but he can't spare any energy to perfunctory himself...... It's really yours.

Cheng Yixin is not as strong as she imagined, she was broken up, so she wanted to cry a little, wanted to cry vigorously, but she had to take care of her friends, her work, and her image, and she even lost the right to vent her emotions happily.

The adult world is probably so fast-changing.

Obviously, yesterday I was clamoring to ask for clarity, but now I am in a slump, and I still want to shed tears for love...... She's useless.

Staggering all the way, her whole body seemed to have lost her soul, and she looked especially pitiful.

Jiang Yue walked slowly on the other side, wondering why Sister Yixin didn't call herself with her today, when she saw her walking corpse, she couldn't help but be shocked, this is a collapse with Mr. Han?

But before she could ask, the car on the other side stopped at some point, which happened to block her vision, and then, Cheng Yixin disappeared completely.

"Sister Yixin!" Jiang Yue shouted, but the speed of the vehicle was extremely fast, and she had no way to catch up, so in a hurry, she took out her mobile phone and took two photos, and then started to call.

The office was silent, with nothing but the sound of paper turning pages.

The assistant didn't dare to come out, and suddenly a hurried bell broke the silence, he really wondered who was so uninteresting, so he saw Mr. Han pick up the phone.

The man's expressionless face finally cracked. "What did you say!"