It's not that I want to bombard him with text messages, but I just want to secretly convey to him the spirit of saying important things three times.

Hopefully, he'll understand.

After clicking the send button, Yan Ning's heart kept pinching.

She held her phone on the steering wheel, her eyes fixed on him, desperate for a reply. One, two, or three seconds...... Five minutes passed, and the phone was still silent, and no message came.

The bright mobile phone screen has automatically locked the screen and turned into a black screen, and she sighed, not guessing Gu Yinan's mind at all, let alone whether he will come to the appointment.

Drive to the restaurant with trepidation.

It's time to get off work, and there are more cars on the road. There is a sad love song on the radio, which is Lan Youshi's "Lonely Heart".

A very magnetic voice that can tug at people's heartstrings the most. The heart-piercing lyrics are like her heart.

"I'm in your heart, is there anything special, I'm afraid you didn't find out after all, I'm still by your side, I can't guess how you really feel, I miss the dark circles on my face, sometimes I'd rather that you treat me a little badly, and I can't stop fantasizing about our eternal ......"

After the song, this song is too sensational, and Yan Ning is sad.

It seems that she overestimated her psychological capacity, her emotions fluctuated too much under the influence of the lyrics, and she kept secretly asking herself: If the time went back to the year she was nineteen, if she had been a little braver, would it not be the situation she is now?

While waiting for the traffic light, she reached out to stop the music, not daring to listen to any more love songs.

When the car drove to its destination, Yan Ning jumped out of the sad atmosphere. After parking the car, she pulled out her phone again, and the text inbox was still empty.

The sigh brought a hint of loss.

Will he come?

Yan Ning has no bottom in his heart, and in this situation, he can only give full play to Ah Q's spirit and bet that he will come.

I can only comfort myself like this.

Yan Ning raised her hands and patted her face, barely cheering up.

After getting out of the car, she gently closed the door and stepped on her high heels and walked towards the restaurant.

Take the elevator up to the door of the restaurant, and there is a waiter in front of the door to greet you.

Yan Ning told the waiter about the reservation number, and the other party stepped forward to lead her and led her to a table by the window.

The booth is next to the glass curtain wall, and you only need to turn your head to look down on the prosperous scenery of the central axis of Haicheng.

When making an appointment in the morning, Yan Ning deliberately emphasized the need for a location with a good view. The store manager really lived up to her expectations and arranged a booth with the best view in the store.

Once seated, the waiter brought her a glass of lemonade. Yan Ning took a sip of the cup and looked out the window.

It's summer, and the sky is still bright in the evening, and there is no meaning of nightfall.

After seeing the scenery, Yan Ning retracted her gaze to look at the time on her mobile phone, and there were still five minutes before seven o'clock.

Will it come? Is it coming? What if you don't?

Questions like these kept going through her mind, bothering her.

She stared blankly at the lemon seeds in the glass, her right hand resting on the edge of the table, her fingers tapping on the tabletop in a rhythm as chaotic as her heart.

Minutes and seconds passed, and so did the agreed time.

Looking through Qiushui's eyes with disappointment, Gu Yinan never came to the appointment.

She sighed heavily, packed her belongings and prepared to leave, but at that moment, the phone on her desktop vibrate.