The mobile phone in his pocket shook lightly twice, and Yan Yichen's hand on the desktop subconsciously touched the phone, but did not take it out.

The soothing sound of the piano flows through the air. Across a small dining table, a middle-aged man with a sparse hair spinning on his head kept his mouth open and closed, saying some professional words that outsiders couldn't understand, and there were some accents mixed in his words.

After talking for about three minutes without stopping, I felt that my mouth was dry, so I picked up the wine on the table and drank it with water, and wiped the corners of my mouth: "Mr. Yan, what do you think?" ”

Yan Yichen's hand under the table was raised again, pushing the contract on the table from his side to the man, "Happy cooperation." ”

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, his whole face and expression were overflowing, and he stood up and stretched out his somewhat rough and calloused hand to shake Yan Yichen, and bowed his waist: "Happy cooperation!" Happy working together! ”

Yan Yichen did not show a trace of disgust. The man opposite started as a farmer, and although he was wealthy, his behavior was relatively rude and simple because of his environment. Naturally, it can't get into the eyes of some famous families for generations, and few people cooperate. Yan Yichen came to him this time, not to mention how happy he was.

The man respectfully put the contract in his bag and left it for a short time. After chatting a few words with Yan Yichen, he proposed to leave first.

Yan Yichen was the only one left in the corner of the bar, because there were not many people during the day, and the door of the bar was also covered by a curtain, which naturally formed a relatively hidden place.

Yan Yichen took out his mobile phone from his pocket at this time, and there was a message from Shen Wei. It was a 60-second recording, and he didn't play it, but put the microphone close to his ear and listened quietly.

There was a car chirping and human voices, and then he heard a male voice talking to a familiar female voice, mentioning his name. Before I could fully hear it, a minute passed, and the sound stopped abruptly. Yan Yichen immediately increased the volume button and listened again.

Inexplicably, my ears accurately extracted a sentence from that audio: I only love Yan Yichen alone in my life.

Suddenly it rained heavily, and crackling droplets of water fell from the distant sky and smashed into his heart, rippling one after another. Yan Yichen subconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled at the air, and listened to it several times before putting the phone back in his pocket.

He happily picked up the baseball cap and sunglasses on the table, pressed the money under the cup, lifted the curtain and lowered his head to continue to the next meeting point.

On the other side, Xia Yan was in a very depressed mood, she looked at Gu Muchen, who was pulling her sleeves and was unwilling to let go, and spoke again: "Gu Muchen, I will make it clear to you today." I don't see you as a friend anymore, just an irrelevant stranger. ”

"But!" Gu Muchen's hand holding her sleeve tightened again, and he stopped talking.

Xia Yan was in no mood to entangle with him on this big road with a straight face, so she pulled his hand off her sleeve and said to him word by word: "No, don't pester me anymore." ”

There were already many people secretly casting their eyes on the two people, Xia Yan frowned and didn't look at Gu Muchen again, turned around and left.

All she left in her sight was her back, Gu Muchen looked at her empty hands in distraction, and her feet seemed to be pulled by thousands of vines and couldn't move.

Gu Muchen shook his hand twice, and only the wind that had not been seen in the past was grasped.

There were high heels behind him that were "clicking", and then the tip of his nose was a strong and somewhat pungent smell of perfume, Gu Muchen lowered his half-raised hand and put it in his pocket casually.

Jiang Xinya clasped her arms with her hands, stopped at a distance of one meter behind Gu Muchen, looked at Xia Yan's back as she kept moving away, and asked, "What did you tell her?" ”163

"Didn't say anything." Gu Muchen's eyes flashed a few times, and his eyes were lowered, making it impossible to see his expression clearly, "Don't you still have to pick a wedding dress?" Let's go back. ”

When Gu Muchen turned around and swept past Jiang Xinya's side, he heard her say, "Don't forget." I am your wife. ”

Gu Muchen took a few steps and paused.

However, after a few seconds, he raised his head and reached out to support Jiang Xinya's shoulder, and in an instant, he returned to his careless appearance a few hours ago.

He pretended to joke: "Okay, my little wife, are you still jealous?" Let's hurry back and buy wedding dresses, and to make up for my mistakes, I'll buy you a few more sets! ”

Jiang Xinya patted the hand he put on his shoulder angrily, "Eat it?" Saying this, he followed Gu Muchen back to the wedding dress shop to continue picking out wedding dresses.

Xia Yan didn't take a taxi, she walked all the way home, and she didn't know how long she walked. By the time I got home, it was already early. Only then did she realize that her heel had broken a small piece of skin.

Sighing and pulling her slippers out of the drawer, with the medicine on her hands, her consciousness slowly drifted to the wedding dress she was looking at today, so dazzling and dazzling, as if her wedding scene suddenly had a decent 3D texture in her mind. She suddenly became resistant to her previous decision to go abroad.

A pain brought Xia Yan's consciousness back to reality, only to find that the cotton swab had accidentally pressed heavily on the wound, and she hurriedly treated it and put on a band-aid. After taking care of her own dinner and bathing, she lay down in bed early.

The window opened a small slit for ventilation, and there was always the sound of children playing and adults talking into her ears, and Xia Yan also fell asleep in a daze in this environment, but the sleep was very shallow, and her brain was still running.

She clutched her phone tightly, and after a long time of this, the slow ringing of the phone easily woke her up.

Xia Yan glanced at her weakly, and her consciousness came to her senses. After putting on his coat, he quickly ran downstairs, and when he opened the door, he saw Yan Yichen squatting on the side.

Seeing her, Yan Yichen stood up with a smile and slowly approached her.

Xia Yan stretched out her hand to stop him at an arm's length away, "Listen to me, don't always move your hands and feet." You're going to have to take good care of yourself lately. "Because I'm not here.

Yan Yichen tilted his head to look at her with some puzzlement when he heard this.

"Do you hear that?" Xia Yan's face flushed, and her tone was a lot more ruthless.

But Yan Yichen didn't agree, just kept laughing, laughing and looking at her, and only after laughing enough did he speak: "Are you worried about me?" ”

Xia Yan pursed her lips and didn't speak, entangled in her heart and didn't admit it. Later, Yan Yichen hugged her for a while and left.

The next day, Xia Yan went to work with bloodshot eyes, her attention was attracted by Shen Wei, who was in good spirits and her face was flying, and she was half-paralyzed on the table, "Why are you so happy today." ”

Shen Wei just glanced at her with a smile and didn't answer. Just kidding, if she knew that yesterday's words were recorded, today would be next year's festival!