The flower pavilion is only a few steps away from the verandah, and although it is separated by a few veils, the words can still be understood.

What's more, Cheng Shi'an didn't hide it, and with a frank and swaying voice, the people who guarded Gu Tingwen outside the courtyard frequently looked sideways.

Ren Yan was stunned.

Cheng Huiyu felt blushing, his eldest brother was a merry person, and he had to say it if he loved the girl, which attracted people's hearts to make a promise, but the intimacy became yesterday's yellow flower in March and May.

But none of those girls said that he was unkind, and his kindness was gone, and he was still shy and timid when he mentioned it, and he was still looking forward to continuing it.

Cheng Huiyu regards Ren Yan as a close friend, she doesn't want her to experience similar sad things, she hopes that her brother can treat Ren Yan well.

She's usually a person with little ideas, but this time, she wants to defend her sisters.

Cheng Huiyu took Ren Yan's hand and got off the flower pavilion: "Brother......"

But when the words come to his mouth, he doesn't know how to say it, too direct will leave a bad impression on Ren Yan, too tactful, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to remind Cheng Shi'an.

was embarrassed, but it was Ren Yan who opened his mouth first: "What did you say you liked, I didn't hear clearly, Seventh Master?" ”

She smiled, saved him face, and gave herself a step.

If Cheng Shi'an doesn't understand anymore, he will waste so many years of ups and downs.

Refused!

Originally, love and love should pay attention to your love and my willingness, allow him to enter, and allow people and girls to retreat, and you will also pay attention to chasing me to the end.

He respects the girl the most, just smile and make fun: "Far away, you heard it, I like what this man does, rummaging through the box in the middle of the night, can't you think about it?" ”

Let's talk about it, this one is over.

Cheng Shi'an got up and hugged Gu Tingwen's shoulder: "I'm going home, you have a good time here...... Forget it, you've always been able to endure it! ”

"Ren Yan—"

But the one who should have forbearance spoke up.

"Seventh Master?" Ren Yan twisted his face and looked at the bowl that was poured into the tea stains in his hand, "Your wound is bad again?" ”

"I have something to say to you."

Gu Tingwen asked someone to bring a box and opened it, and inside was a stack of red-sealed silver dollars: "Thank you for saving me." ”

Ren Yan's smile was accepted: "I told you to give you a salary increase, and you are also righteous!" ”

Gu Ting breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't go to Tofu Hutong on purpose, Shi'an told me to take care of you before I went to Guangzhou, I didn't forget it for a day, I happened to meet it that day, and it ...... said."

What's next?

I obviously thought of thousands of rhetoric, but I couldn't do it in one go.

He is good at writing articles, and he likes to consume his mind on words, but listen, what do these words make him look like?

Ren Yan didn't let him go, and he refused to let go of himself: "The seventh master wants to be a lobbyist for Mr. Cheng, I heard what I said just now, but you also heard what I said that day, I can't force you, don't force me!" ”

These words are the final calm.

Gu Tingwen still cruelly tore apart the warmth: "Shi'an is sincere, you might as well consider it." ”

Tears choked her throat and panicked, she asked, "Seventh Master's words, are you finished?" ”

How can there be an end?

He kept his head down, and there was an endless stream of tea on the table.

"That's it." He told her, and he told himself.

"Farewell!"

Ren Yan picked up the money box on the table, turned around and left.

The braid brushed the cuffs slightly, and Gu Tingwen's fingers moved, but it was just like that, and there was no movement.

On the gate of the courtyard, it was Cheng Shi'an's voice: "...... Tingwen is angry, don't be like him...... Hey, don't you cry......"

Crying?

It shouldn't be like this.

Barren smoke and vines, after years of circulation, he is still alone.

It's good.

Gu Tingwen got up in his clothes.

Under the suit, it was the white cotton shirt.