"Yes, they're all old friends." Manager Hu emphasized the word 'old friend' and said it very definitely.

Wang Ye is Tang Ai's boyfriend, and this boyfriend's old friend can naturally be regarded as her old friend. Just now, the boss ordered him to come down and pick up people, white skin, big eyes, long curly hair...... He felt that the boss was completely redundant, Miss Tang had been here many times, how could he admit his mistake?

Manager Hu flicked a small strand of curly hair on his bangs, and only then did he find Tang Ai's hair...... On second thought, maybe the boss was mistaken. After all, Miss Tang is not the boss's girlfriend, and it is common for her to remember her mischaracterization.

Tang Ai looked at the mysterious Manager Hu, and couldn't help but start drumming in his heart.

"Didn't you make an appointment?"

Manager Hu smiled ambiguously. Enthusiastically led her upstairs, halfway to think of himself coming down, and to help the boss get red wine. So he took Tang Ai to the door of the box, and he ran downstairs again.

Is he back?

Tang Ai stood alone at the door, feeling that he was fluttering, and his legs couldn't find a point of focus at all. She had called him countless times and sent him countless messages, but he didn't reply to any of them. Now that I'm coming back quietly, is it to show that I have nothing to do with her?

The door in front of me looked so heavy, as long as you pushed it open, all the questions coiled in your heart would be answered.

She took a long breath, mustered up her courage, and slowly stretched out her hand, and suddenly, a pair of slender, white hands landed on the doorknob. As soon as she looked up, she looked straight at the man, with beautiful long black curls, and then a delicate and small white face, big eyes that were enough to make an eyebrow, and small dimples that were faintly visible when she was not smiling. She was wearing a black jacket, cool and charming.

Compared with the photos that are distorted after refinement, Teng Jiali herself is even more amazing!

Tang Ai quickly remembered the situation when he met Manager Hu just now, the strange words he said, and asked her if she had just finished her hair, and now it seems that he has picked up the wrong person. Stunned, she quickly retracted her hand.

The other party obviously noticed her reflex action, and seemed to mistake her for Wang Ye's fan, a big smile spread out on her face, two beautiful dimples were clearly visible, and the young voice was like attacking the city and conquering the ground: "The person who signed the autograph is not here today!"

Tang Ai only felt dizzy in her head, this voice was too familiar to her. I didn't know what to say next, so I had to leave as if I had gone to the wrong private room and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Did he not come or did he not come back? Or will it never come back? For a moment, she felt that the earth was barren, the sea was dry, and she and him would never see each other again.

just had a hurried face-to-face with Teng Jiali, and she already knew that whether it was Teng Jiali on the phone or Teng Jiali in reality, she had no chance of winning. Most of her belief in this relationship stems from the confidence that Wang Ye gave her, and in addition, she couldn't find any reason to support her to persevere.

Lying that she had something to do temporarily, she hurriedly escaped from the restaurant, and came to the nearest bus stop in a panic.

Not knowing the destination, she didn't know where it would pass, she rested on the car window with one hand, propped her head with the other, and quietly looked out the window, passing by bustling shops, clothing stores, fruit shops, and milk tea shops...... The man who sells roasted sweet potatoes pushes the steaming cart and picks up his pace as he crosses the zebra crossing. The afterglow of the setting sun fades into the tall trees lining the road, and the majestic and familiar buildings come into view.

Sighing at this magical fate that can't be avoided, standing at the door of his apartment, Tang Ai laughed at himself, its owner was gone, what did he do here? After taking a deep breath, I entered the password on the LCD screen, and the small screen flashed, and the door clicked open.

"Miss Tang, see you again!" The shadow standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window turned around.

Tang Ai was stunned, closed the door behind her, and walked to the living room, where there were two cups of steaming coffee on the dark brown transparent coffee table, and she smiled: "Miss Teng, do you seem to know that I will come?"

Teng Jiali curled her thin lips: "Please take a seat." He pushed a file bag from the coffee table in front of her.

"Is this, compensated me for the breakup fee?"

Teng Jiali was surprised by the speed of her reaction, "You should know that we are about to get married, I don't want him to be involved in the past after marriage, and people will talk nonsense behind his back." ”

The chairman's daughter, who is indeed generous, and the house worth tens of millions of dollars fell into her hand lightly, and put the purchase contract in her hand back into the document bag, Tang Ai smiled lightly, "This is what he meant?" ”

Teng Jiali was obviously stunned, "Is there a difference?" ”

The slightly immature reaction showed that all this was her personal behavior and had nothing to do with Wang Ye. Moreover, her wedding with Wang Ye has not yet been reported by any entertainment family, how can she be so sure that she will know?

The thoughts that were shattered are being reorganized little by little, and there is a clear picture. It was a pretense to let her handle the resignation in the past, and Xiang Kui deliberately revealed Teng Jiali's identity to be true. Although she still couldn't know why he lost contact, Xie Huangshang's reminder made her now faintly feel that he was facing dangers and predicaments that she couldn't perceive.

She reached out and held the hot coffee cup in the cold palm of her hand, drank it slowly, and then slowly spoke, "Miss Teng, this is my business with him, unless he tells me in person." Otherwise, what anyone says, I don't count. ”

Teng Jiali glared at her in disbelief, "You are an amateur, you will be criticized, slandered, and abused because of him in the future, fish and meat, and even affect your family, you don't care?" ”

She shook her head, "People who like him will be as kind as him, and if it's really that unfortunate, I also believe that he will face it with me." ”

Teng Jiali pondered for a moment, as if she didn't find a reason to convince her, she sighed, "One day, you will know that the person you like is not like this." ”

With that, she opened the door and left. Tang Ai sat for a while before he got up and put away the cups on the table, washed them, and put them upside down on the cup holder in the kitchen cabinet. Walking to the corner of the living room near the balcony, turning on the retro gramophone, picking out a disc, the relaxing and soothing music slowly flowed out, she took off her coat, rolled up the sleeves of her off-white sweater, and began to clean up as she usually did at home.

From the guest room to the living room, every corner, and finally to his room.

Warm beige gray with a little bit of blue is the main color of elegance and chic. From the moment you enter the room, the rhythm seems to slow down, making you quietly relax and become soft.

She had no intention of complaining that his room was too rational and the black, white and gray were too cold, and he really listened? Changed because of her?

It took half an hour to clean the carpet, and finally straightened up, the half-hidden curtains blocked her view from afar, put the vacuum cleaner, Tang Ai walked over to pull the curtains, but couldn't open it, it seemed that a remote control was needed. She turned around and searched both sides of the bedside, and finally found a small leather box in the first drawer of the bedside table on the right-hand side.

It's a little strange, like a mini box, the side can turn the four-digit password, she was silent, and her hand subconsciously turned 0813, her birthday. The box popped open, and inside it was a miniature version of a small remote control. She pulled it out and pressed the switch against the curtain. The curtain didn't move, and I was thinking about what was going on, and in front of the bed, the pure water ripple oil painting moved, slowly moving down, and a complete photo wall came into view.

Tang Ai's eyes are absolutely incredible, there are all the images about her here, even expressions that she doesn't know about, and the narration of each photo is Wang Ye's clean and powerful handwriting.

Catch a little fool.

Are you a pig? Tang Xiaoai.

It's safe here.

I just want to see you and me talk back.

I'm happy to be with you.

Don't be polite to me, I hate this sense of distance.

It is only when I hug you that I feel warm.

I'm ice, you're time.

When will I know I like you?

……

Tang Ai twisted his eyebrows and watched the painting return to its place little by little. Why is he writing this? Why lose messages? Do you want her to wait for the next 12 years?

The room was full of greenery, all of which he had brought back from the hotel, and he knew that she liked to play with flowers and plants, and she seemed to be good at it. He said that he didn't want to put these things that she had poured her heart and soul into the hotel to be appreciated by others, so he didn't bother to bring them back, and each one was replaced with a cute and chic vase. He later told her on WeChat, 'Remember to go and water once a week.' When she counts to the fourth time, he will come back.

Today, it happens to be the fourth.

"You've broken your word."

Looking at the lights of thousands of homes gradually lit up outside, Tang Ai's eyes were gloomy, and his heart was slightly cool.

**

After spending a few days alone in her small apartment, Tang Ai regretted that she was not as brave as she was a child. It happened that my mother called to make an appointment for dinner, and she decisively twisted the small box and moved it back.

She still likes to listen to her mother's nagging and her father's cold teachings. For most of their lives, they have been stumbling over sesame mung beans, but they have never really given up on each other.

After eating and watching TV with his parents, Tang Ai returned to the room and began to clean. When she has something on her mind, she likes to have something to do, as if this is the only way to temporarily suspend the crankiness in her heart.

"Second sister?" Tang Shan suddenly appeared in the room, and the well-behaved 'second sister' screamed really made people cry.

Tang Ai tiptoed a few books in his hand to the top floor of the bookcase, built them, and asked, "Didn't you say that the classmate made an appointment to sing, what time is it, and you won't leave?"

Tang Shan shook her head: "Hmm... I'm not going. ”

"What's wrong, unhappy?" Tang Ai turned around and said with a smile: "You quarreled with the emperor?"

"Nope." Tang Shan rubbed in front of her, put his arm around her shoulders, and said with a smile, "I want to accompany you." ”

Her heart couldn't help but warm, she patted the little arm that was wrapped around her, and smiled: "Silly girl, I'm not a child, do you want to accompany me?" Besides, I'm fine. ”

Tang Shanlu opened his mouth and looked at her: "I'm most afraid to hear you say this." I still remember when I was a child, you were like this once, you didn't talk when you were unhappy, and you were alone for a long time. ”

"So powerful? You were that old then? Can you see that I'm not happy? Tang Aibi stroked her height at the time, and was a little suspicious that her little sister was a human spirit?

Tang Shan thought to herself, of course she knew that at that time they were still living in the old house, and there was a swing in the south corner of the yard, and she went to play with the neighbor's little fat tiger, and saw the second sister sitting there. She was too young to understand why she was crying or comforting. I stood in the distance in a daze, watching her cry and cry all the time, crying for a long, long time. Later, she ran to ask her mother if the second sister was the child she picked up from Poseidon's mother? Otherwise, how could there be endless tears?

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