The two sat down and ordered coffee.

The fragrant coffee was quickly served, dissolving the somewhat silent atmosphere between them into the aroma of coffee.

"You don't have to worry about me, just say whatever you want."

Jiang Fei's eyes were tactful, and his emotions were intense.

Lu Beiting actually understands her, otherwise he wouldn't have said so.

Jiang Scarlet smiled shallowly at him.

"Mr. Lu, to be honest, don't lie to me. You don't know me at all, you know. ”

Lu Beiting held the coffee cup and smiled with his eyebrows, "Oh, then you tell me." ”

Jiang Scarlet lowered her head slightly, took a sip of coffee, tilted her head and asked him, "Do you admit it?" ”

"I admit it, but I don't want to know about your past, I just want to have your future enough."

He paused for two seconds, then said, "From the first time you appeared in the restaurant and watched me all day, the second time you lay outside the glass and watched for a long time, to the third time you ran away from me in a panic, I knew you were a man with a story, but I really don't care about your past." ”

The corners of Lu Beiting's mouth rose slightly, and the words with a smile flowed out of the corners of his mouth in contemplation.

He seemed to be remembering something, and he was thinking about something.

"I look stupid, how can such a big girl lie on the glass of someone else's restaurant and look inside, you pay attention to me because I look too stupid, don't you?"

"Well, it's pretty stupid, that's why it caught my attention. One time I wanted to get to know you when we were closing, but your eyes were full of defensiveness and vigilance. ”

Lu Beiting remembered that she ordered a large table of dishes by herself, and laughed unconsciously when they closed.

His low and soft voice is very nice in the lyrical music of the café, and the smile is especially charming when he waits warmly.

"I ......"

"Don't you say it, okay? Stop. ”

Jiang Scarlet opened the corners of her mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but was stopped by him with a smile.

"Don't say anything, okay, tonight, let's have a good date."

The smile on the corner of his mouth was warm and gentle, but his eyes were unconcealed tolerance and understanding.

Jiang Scarlet thought, in fact, he knew what she was going to say.

Her eyes were sour, she raised her head slightly, and nodded with a smile.

"Then you have to give me a gift, you have to give me flowers, give me a rose, red, bright, just the right kind of bloom!"

"Good! I'll send you red roses. ”

Lu Beiting's gentleness and thoughtfulness made Jiang Scarlet's eyes dry.

Romantic couples lit candles on the table, jumping candlelight, warm to sad.

The two of them chatted softly about some shallow things in the red shimmer, and neither of them mentioned the things they wanted to say.

When they came out, the two held hands, walked in the middle of the night, and visited many places.

She rejected his expensive gifts, saying that intimate lovers don't need money to show off their feelings.

She ended up accepting only his red roses.

Not one, not two, not nine or eleven.

She received more than ten, which does not represent perfect love.

Rather, it means that she wrote such a sentence on the card.

"Meeting you is the most beautiful thing, everything is as it was before, and there is no sadness in thinking of your youth."

Lu Beiting didn't speak, just stood beside him, kept looking at her, and kept sending her to the apartment.

Under the light, there was a bright light swirling in her eyes.

They just waved their hands, looked at each other and smiled, and as usual, said nothing.

I didn't even dare to say that good night.

Turning to leave, tears fell.

Until the last second, none of them broke it, because they were afraid that they would collapse.

That's it, too.

What she wants is that he is good, and he is good.

What he wants is that she doesn't have to be embarrassed, she doesn't have to be afraid, and she doesn't have to be careful for him.

They know each other, but they also know that it will be a pity.

＊……

Slept all day.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Scarlet suddenly received a call from Shen Sheng, saying that the old man passed away last night, and when Mu Yechi rectified the company, the old man would not be able to hold on.

The only thing that made the old man regret was that he kept calling her name on his deathbed......

Jiang Scarlet looked at the hazy weather outside, and suddenly felt very sad.

She sat for half an hour when a light rain began to fall from the sky.

took out her mobile phone and looked at the phone number called by Mu Yechi on the phone, she was silent for a long time.

She thought, she should go check it out.

Jiang Scarlet didn't go back to the Mu family, that place was too ruthless to her, and she knew it.

Appearing in the funeral home, she wore a black and white plain dress and a white and flawless flower on her chest.

She doesn't have makeup, she should be more delicate and comfortable without makeup, the old man said that he likes her the most, it looks comfortable, but it's a pity that today is not the time to be happy with the old man.

The faces of the people at the funeral were very heavy, but there were not many people she wanted to really grieve.

Even the expressions of those people in the Mu family did not have too much sadness, everyone was calculating in their hearts how the will and inheritance left by the old man would be distributed, and how could they have the heart to be sad for the old man.

The old man knew about those things back then.

I don't know if the old man has regretted it because of their connivance and turning a blind eye back then.

If there had been some changes at the beginning, she and Mu Yechi would not have ended up like this.

Jiang Scarlet silently your male aunt, not because of sadness, but because of helplessness.

Seeing the old man's body enter the furnace and turn into a wisp of green smoke, Jiang Scarlet suddenly felt that human life was actually so fragile and insignificant, unable to resist the arrival of death, and finally could not escape into a pile of loess, or into a pile of powder.

She was even more upset, and her heart was suffocated by something.

The people of the Mu family turned a blind eye to her, and no one dared to provoke her, scold her and drive her.

Of course, in the eyes of the Mu family, she was just a stranger at this time.

After doing these things, many people who came to attend the funeral were chatting about which restaurant to go to for dinner, and Jiang Scarlet left directly.

No one noticed her leaving, just as no one knew why she had come to this funeral.

When he walked out of the funeral home, Jiang Scarlet saw a group of people walking at the door.

Mu Yechi, who was dressed in a black suit, and Shen Weiwei and others who were wearing a black suit.

They wore pure flowers on their chests.

I wanted to laugh sarcastically, even though I shouldn't have behaved rudely at this time.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she felt as if she was about to burst out laughing.

Coming to her, she and Mu Yechi passed by like strangers.

Just as the corners of her mouth were about to burst into laughter, she heard Mu Yechi's voice.

"Lin Mochen!"

She looked back and spoke out in confusion, "Are you calling me?" ”

"Lin Mochen, why are you here?" Mu Yechi waved his hand to let the others go in first.

He stopped, shrouded her in his shadow in the glowing white sun.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

She didn't answer his words, and asked coldly, she kind of hated her own reaction.

"Didn't you hear what I asked you?" Mu Yechi lowered his voice, his expression was very serious and cold.

Even more like a relative than the deceased inside.

"I'm sorry, but it doesn't have anything to do with you." Jiang Crimson spared his side, and found that the feeling of being illuminated by the sun made it more comfortable to breathe and air.

"You look like someone who has cried sadly, don't you know the dead inside?"

He looked like he wanted to catch some flaw, and he clenched on.

Jiang Scarlet didn't look at him, and responded lightly, "You better forget it, I don't want to talk to you, and it's not like bothering the old man who just passed away inside, the deceased is the greatest." ”

Mu Yechi looked at her back as she was fading away in the sunlight with a very strange look, frowning and thoughtful.

The whitish sunlight flickered on her black and white dress, but he couldn't see clearly, nothing clearly.

The only thing that is clear is the distance between them, getting farther and farther away......

Like Jiang Scarlet on the day they divorced, he wanted to catch something, but he could only let the things in his palms flow through his fingers, and he couldn't grasp anything. Mu Yechi's heart ached a little, just like the days when Jiang Crimson disappeared.

He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, and they are so strangers to each other that they are not as good as a passer-by.

But there was nothing strange about him, for what she had said that night was still lingering in his head.

She was so disdainful of him, why did he bother with it.

He wasn't a sweet talker, and since she didn't have anything to do with him, he didn't pester her to make her even more annoying.

Just like he would let go of Jiang Scarlet at the beginning.

Because he knew that in his hatred of her, there was a stronger love than hatred, but no one would ever know about his thoughts. Even if they knew, they would believe that a ruthless and ruthless person like him would have such a vulgar side.

I've never felt how tired he was with such evaluations.

Jiang Scarlet stopped around the corner, and when he turned his head, Mu Yechi's figure had already stepped inside.

He saw him shaking hands and talking to the people who came to the old man's memorial service, cold and unapproachable.

Her chest was so stuffy, she couldn't stay anymore, and she wanted to disappear into this gloomy place as soon as possible.

Mu Yechi also walked out of the funeral home soon after being appeased.

He went out of the gate, and he made an exception and asked the woman next to him to follow him into the car.

The car drove to the villa, and the two got out of the car and walked to the living room.

Shen Weiwei's face couldn't hide his excitement. Mu Yechi's face was expressionless.

The servants served tea and snacks and all left.

"You really didn't investigate anything?" Mu Yechi took a sip of tea, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Brother Yechi, I really didn't get it, Lin Mochen is Lin Mochen."

"Oh, didn't you say that you had a relationship to investigate, why did you fail after only two face-to-face shots."

As soon as Mu Yechi's cold words came out, people also stepped forward.

"No...... Don't go, Brother Nightpool! The expression on Shen Wei's face was panicked, and he glared coldly at him if he wanted to ask him to let her stay, so he could only wring his hands and not daring to make any moves.

She looked at the tall back, bit her lip and called in her heart, hoping that he would turn back to her and say, "Stay."

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