"You don't know her."

Until the account was settled, walking quietly on the way home, Ming Yuyan was still a little worried.

"I really don't know her." Wang Chengxi was carrying a big shopping bag alone, and looked at him a little angrily, "But I understand you." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's unfair to her to take the past seriously."

Ming Yuyan couldn't help but stop, and turned her head with a smile, "When did you start fighting for her?" ”

"I'm not fighting for Bu Yanxi." Wang Chengxi sighed and put down the shopping bag in his hand, "Say, did you quarrel?" ”

"Nope." Ming Yuyan was silent for a while, "I was just thinking about why she wants to be with me now if she hated me at the time." ”

"There's something wrong with your logic." Wang Chengxi turned his face, "Even if she really hated you at the time, people will change." ”

Is it?

"I don't think so. Ming Yuyan pursed his lips slightly, two shallow dimples looming under the street lamp, if he hated a person, he would only hate it to the end.

Wang Chengxi felt that he was simply drilling a dead end, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Then you say, I look so handsome, why didn't Lu Jingqing like me in the first place?" ”

He said this sentence completely to wake up Ming Yuyan, so although he had a sighing expression on his face, his mood was free and easy.

"Are you handsome?" Ming Yuyan looked crying and laughing, "Why are you so narcissistic?" ”

"Am I not handsome?" Wang Chengxi asked rhetorically without hesitation, and he had absolute confidence in this question.

Ming Yuyan looked at him very carefully, and then commented seriously, "It's a bit of a mother." ”

Mother?!

Wang Chengxi suddenly looked up at the night sky speechlessly, and after a while, he glared at him viciously, "I take back what I said before, if I were Bu Yanxi, I would hate you too!" ”

Then he picked up the shopping bag on the ground and walked away with a sad expression.

Ming Yuyan didn't move, but the smile on his lips gradually condensed, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on Yanxi's QQ avatar, and was slightly stunned.

Now, there is no shortage of suitors around her.

That's right, her personality is so smart and cute, and she looks good, how can anyone not like it?

Although he has been trying to ignore the uneasiness in his heart, making this relationship seem romantic and pure, what has happened recently is complicated, and the cut is still messy.

- You must have feelings for me, right? Otherwise I wouldn't care so much about my ex-girlfriend.

- I know you have a boyfriend now, but like I said last time, I'll be responsible for you to the end as long as you want to.

It seemed that what he had seen and heard in Charlen before appeared in front of him, and he suddenly thought about the matter of Yanxi complaining about Yi Shihan taking her to the cemetery, and the night that made her silent, one by one imaginary thoughts came out, vague but easily connected.

He stood under the street lamp, quiet and silent, as if his whole body had melted into the air.

Something, some people, is drifting away from the derailment.

He could feel it, but he didn't want to think about it.

After several days of continuous rain, the weather was completely cold.

Yi Shihan put away the umbrella and pushed open the door of the café, and a refreshing warmth came to his face.

He looked around and found Wu Yueyao at a two-person table by the window in the corner—she tilted her head and stared motionlessly at the light rain outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking.