"How could I laugh at you?" Yi Shihan smiled slightly, "I am a man of action, which means that I always believe that fate will care for those who persevere. ”

"Do you believe in your fate?"

"Of course."

A good answer.

However, although there was a gentle smile on his lips, there was a bottomless indifference in his eyes.

Destiny?

What he believed in had always been its cruel and unfair nature.

"I believe in my fate." Wu Yueyao said, "But I'm the opposite of you, I think some things are useless even if you insist, and if it's not yours, it will never be yours." ”

"You and Seung-hee are really two extremes."

"What?"

"You're pessimistic, he's too optimistic."

"He ......" Wu Yueyao's mind involuntarily appeared the boy's grim and silent face, and couldn't help but hesitate, "Optimistic?" ”

She asked cautiously, and tried her best to understate, looking in Yi Shihan's eyes, he picked up the coffee, tasted it elegantly, and then replied unhurriedly in her slightly uneasy eyes, "Whether it is the previous Lu Jingqing or Tan Di, he shows all his feelings unreservedly every time, in my opinion, it is not so much that he has a pure heart, it is better to say that he has been looking for his 'true destiny'." ”

The tip of his tongue left the bitter aftertaste of clear coffee, but he continued to take a sip with some unfinished thoughts, "This is the paradox of fate, it is full of variables, and it cannot be viewed simply with an optimistic or pessimistic attitude." ”

...... full of uncertainties Fate?

Wu Yueyao was slightly stunned, with a little puzzlement in her eyes, "But he found it, didn't he?" I can see that Tan Di also likes him. ”

"You don't know?" Yi Shihan put down the coffee cup, and his face showed a suitable amount of surprise.

"Know what?" Wu Yueyao unconsciously smiled bitterly, "I've met them a few times in school, and they obviously like each other. ”

"Tan Huang is going abroad." He smiled noncommittally, "I thought you knew. ”

Go abroad?

Wu Yueyao was stunned again, "When did it happen?" ”

"Lately." Yi Shihan lowered his head and straightened the brocade mat under the coffee cup, "I heard that it is next month's plane." ”

Wu Yueyao opened her mouth in shock, as if she wanted to ask something, but she didn't know what to ask.

In the end, it only turned into a sneer, "Oh, that's it." ”

Yi Shihan glanced at her meaningfully, "That's why I said, sometimes people have to believe in fate, and some people can only love each other without fate." ”

His gaze was too leisurely and far-reaching, Wu Yueyao's heart jumped suddenly, and she always felt that he seemed to have a deep meaning.

I don't know why, Wu Yueyao suddenly felt embarrassed, and her cheeks were a little hot, "What does this have to do with me?" ”

"Actually, you should also know that Seung-hee doesn't really hate you, but he doesn't like to be at the mercy of his family." The boy hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and said lightly, "I think you have a lot of fate, but it's a pity ......" He suddenly let out a long sigh, and stopped talking, satisfying her appetite.

The girl, who had been completely led by the nose, immediately asked, "What is the pity?" ”

"It's a pity you gave up too soon." A trace of regret appeared on Yi Shihan's face again, "If I were you, I would definitely work hard to get him out of the shadow of falling out of love as soon as possible." ”