Or, if she wasn't in the same crew as He Jichen, it would be great, then she wouldn't be injured in retaliation for Qiange, wouldn't see the anxiety in his eyes, wouldn't have a better relationship with him, wouldn't really understand him as a person, wouldn't agree to go back to the past with him, let alone be moved by him, and wouldn't have had a drunken night with him......

If yes, if yes, but after all, it's just a yes......

Ji Yi lay on the bed, crying more and more hard, crying until the end, her whole body began to convulse, and she was a little out of breath.

She covered her chest with her hand, and couldn't help but grasp the placket of her chest, her strength was extraordinarily strong, and her fingertips were white.

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Four Seasons Hotel.

Chen Bai stared at the back of Ji Yi leaving in a hurry, slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the elevator had already arrived on the first floor.

Why did Miss Ji go in such a hurry, could it be that Mr. He didn't negotiate with her?

Chen Bai had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, and he stood still for a while before turning around and walking towards the tea room.

After Ji Yi left, He Jichen was the only one left in the tea room, Chen Bai stood at the door, and saw He Jichen sitting by the window at a glance.

The man lowered his head slightly, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression, he put one hand on the arm of the chair casually, one hand on the table, and the teacup was lightly held by his fingertips.

His whole posture was quiet, and he couldn't see sadness or joy.

Chen Bai stepped forward and shouted softly: "Mr. He." ”

I don't know if He Jichen was immersed in his thoughts and was in a trance, he didn't reply to Chen Bai, and he didn't even move.

Chen Bai realized that from the time he appeared at the door to the time he walked up to He Jichen and talked to him, about two or three minutes had passed, and he was as quiet as a statue, not to mention the slight movement of his body, and even his eyelashes did not flash.

Chen Bai tried to shout He Jichen twice, but seeing that he was still like this, he didn't say anything more, took two steps back to the side, stood aside, and accompanied He Jichen silently.

Time passed bit by bit, the sun outside the window became brighter and brighter, and when it was close to noon, when he arrived at the end point of the chartered room, the manager of the tea room saw that He Jichen and Chen Bai had not come out for a long time, so he walked in: "Mr. He, the time is almost up, can I let other customers in now?" ”

He Jichen was still the first to see Chen Bai, and when he faced the manager's inquiry, he did not react as when Chen Bai spoke to him before.

"Mr. He......" The manager saw that He Jichen didn't speak, and spoke again, this time he didn't finish speaking, Chen Bai, who was standing on the side, knew that He Jichen would not reply to him, so he stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, interrupted what he was going to say later, and then pointed to the door of the tea room, signaling him to go out and talk with him.

Chen Bai renegotiated the price with the manager, and after the manager left, he did not enter the tea room again, but leaned against the doorrail, took out his mobile phone and played.

The golden sunshine slowly slanted westward, turning into a red sunset, and then falling little by little in the west, Chen Bai's mobile phone ran out of power on the way, and the manager of the tea room came over twice, until nightfall, the neon lights outside the window lit up one by one, and He Jichen still maintained his original posture and did not move.

The ancient lights of the tea room quietly shrouded He Jichen's body, outlining a halo around him.