"Mr. Han, where do you live?"

Han Yichen replied lightly: "Go back to your house first." ”

Li Simeng hurriedly waved his hand: "That's not good, you've drunk so much wine, I'll send you home first." ”

Han Yichen didn't speak, sitting in the back seat and squinting. Li Simeng looked back at him, he had drunk so much wine, why was he still so stubborn. He was worried that she would go home alone, wasn't he at ease? Forget it, a fool is only scheming with an ice sculpture.

The music in the car is very low, which Li Simeng likes. After a while, Li Simeng looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Do you have any songs you want to hear?" I'll go back. ”

After saying that, Li Simeng wanted to bite off his tongue, didn't he say that he was very suitable to be his driver? secretly scolded himself: Li Simeng, you are a fool.

"That's all good."

"But these are all songs that girls like." Li Simeng was puzzled, but no sound came from the back seat. If it weren't for the crisp breath, she really suspected that there was no one sitting in the back seat.

Li Simeng stopped the car, looked at the ice sculpture that didn't know if it was sleeping, and said, "I've arrived." ”

Han Yichen opened his eyes, looked out the window, pushed the door and got out of the car: "You go in first." ”

"I'll see you take a taxi first."

The ice sculpture didn't speak again, and Li Simeng really didn't have any way at all: "Then you go back early." ”

Li Simeng glanced at the ice sculpture again, turned around and walked to the villa, and was about to knock on the door, when his voice came from behind: "The fruit of midsummer." ”

Li Simeng turned his head and wondered, "What?" ”

"Song title."

Before Li Simeng could answer, he saw Han Yichen walking out of the villa area.

After taking a shower, Li Simeng took his mobile phone and got into the quilt, opened WeChat to check the messages in the Journey to the West group, and flipped through the historical records.

Zixia Fairy: "Raise your claws to get home safely." ”

Monkey King: "Claw up".

Zhu Zhicheng: "+2".

Aged daughter red: "+1".

Time: "+1".

Julie：“+1”。

Purple Fairy: "@萌妹子到了吗"

Monkey King: "@萌妹子我老大呢".

Zhu Zhicheng: "Boss".

Time: "Boss".

Monkey King: "@萌妹子".

Li Simeng actually wanted to ask where Han Yichen was, and his fingers were tapping on his mobile phone quickly.

Meng girl: "I've arrived, I don't know if I've arrived."

Cute girl: "Is @T arrived?"

At this moment, Li Simeng received a message from Xia Yanran: "The monkey said that he had only returned to China for a week. ”

Li Simeng thought for a while and replied with a message: "What do you mean?" ”

Soon the other party replied: "Think for yourself." ”

Li Simeng has never been stupid, and she has seen some things that she couldn't see before. Although it was a marriage before, she could feel that Han Yichen liked her from the beginning, this feeling was like an imprint in her memory, as long as she touched it, it was very clear. Why did he stay now, she also vaguely guessed the reason. Before, his emotions were passionate, like the sun, very hot; Now his emotions are like the murmur of the sea, low, just quietly swirling.

Monkey King: "@萌妹子不是你送老大回家吗".

Li Simeng didn't know how to explain, so he sent a message: "He won't let me send it, I'll take a taxi back." ”

Han Yichen looked at the message inside in the car, and was about to reply to the message, but received a notice to add a friend, and he was inexplicably nervous, and he was immediately disappointed when he clicked on the message, it was a friend request sent by Julie.

T: "In the car." ”

Julie: "Brother Yi Chen, why don't you pass?" ”

Since Julie knew that Han Yichen was the president of SMILE, she didn't know what to call him, so she went to the word brother when she thought about it, so she should be a little less ambiguous. Of course, she is not stupid, she has already seen that he has a story with that cute young lady, and everyone seems to want them to be together. But she had never seen a man like this, and it was impossible not to be impressed, but in front of that young lady, she had a little inferiority, but she found that the young lady didn't seem to like him, is there still a chance?

Just when Julie was still looking forward to it, a message came from her mobile phone, which was sent by Wang Zhirou: "Silly baby, you don't have a chance." ”

"Why?"

"Han Yichen has liked Li Simeng for six years."

Julie understood, so she withdrew the news in the group, feeling aggrieved, so she gave Wang Zhirou a small expression of grievance.

Julie retracted a message.

Although Julie withdrew quickly, Li Simeng still saw that Julie was a friend of Yichen in the cold! Han Yichen had added her WeChat before, but she didn't agree. Seeing that no one spoke anymore, she searched for the song "The Fruit of Midsummer" that Han Yichen had just mentioned.

"Maybe give up to get closer to you. I will not see you again, and you will remember me. ”

Li Simeng listened to the song quietly, the helpless emotion in the song gently teased her heart, I don't know why she reopened WeChat, clicked on the wish wall avatar, looked at the empty information introduction, she involuntarily pressed "Add to Contacts", and then her finger stopped on the "Send" button, and she struggled to explain herself: Just take it as an apology. Take a final breath, close your eyes, and tap your finger on the screen.

After clicking to send, Li Simeng regretted it, if he didn't agree, wouldn't it be a shame? Did he think the same when she didn't agree to his friend request? It's just that it was less than a few seconds before the point was finished, and the other party actually passed.

It turned out that he had been online, and after thinking about it for so long, the leader didn't know if it was safe to get home, so he started typing.

"Mr. Han, have you arrived?"

"Arrived"

"Na Han always rest early, good night."

After a while, the other party didn't reply, and then I saw the letter T in the Journey to the West group talking: "Go home." ”

Looking at a bunch of goodnight messages in the group, Li Simeng clicked on Han Yichen's WeChat, and said angrily on the phone: "Saying goodnight will choke you to death." ”

Almost at the same time as the word "ah" was spoken, Han Yichen sent two words: good night.

If you want to be so synchronized, Li Simeng was so frightened that she almost threw away her mobile phone, and muttered to herself: "I was angry just now, I didn't curse." ”

……

"Jack, did you say my brother was cursed?" A delicate girl held a cup of black tea and looked at the pedestrians outside the floor-to-ceiling window with dull eyes.

"Hmm." The man opposite seemed to be more interested in the dim sum in front of him.

"Are you here to comfort me?" The girl looked back and said dissatisfied.

"Didn't you invite me to afternoon tea?" The man's face was full of doubt, and the expression was as realistic as it was.

"I didn't bring any money." The girl pouted angrily.

"It's okay, you'll wash the dishes." The man said indifferently, the spoon in his hand continuing to move.

"Jack, who did you learn this from?"

"Your brother."

"My brother doesn't have that much to say."

"I'm talking about your former brother."