Before the night dawned, the lights were on.

A Bentley was parked in front of a villa in Gangnam District, and Kim Min Young slowly got out of the car, not forgetting to turn around and tell the people in the car, "Krystalxi, be careful when you go back." ”

"Inside, President, you're good to go."

This is the VIP car of the Lucta Hotel, originally according to Kim Minying's intention to send Krystal back first, after all, although Krystal and Wen Haoran had a conflict, looking at Wen Haoran's appearance, he was still reluctant to give up and never forget.

Jin Minying naturally felt that if she had to take care of Krystal, she would be able to make Wen Haoran accept his affection.

Who knew that Krystal insisted on sending him back first, and the result was that Kim Min Young was sent back.

The Bentley slowly left, and Krystal said to the driver, "I'm really sorry for you, send me to Sanqingdong." ”

"Inside."

The inexplicable Krystal suddenly wanted to go to Samcheong-dong, which was neither too early nor too late.

Many stores in Samcheong-dong have been closed, after all, it is winter, and there are naturally fewer people coming out at this time.

The sloping pavement is a bit difficult for the krystal in a dress and high heels.

Tightening the black coat on his body, Yao's nose twitched, and the cold wind blew his face like a small red apple, but Krystal didn't notice it at all.

The brightly lit fried chicken restaurant was still quietly open in that corner, and through the window there was a couple sitting by the window laughing.

Krystal lowered her head, letting her long hair hide her pretty face. I walked into the fried chicken restaurant.

It's just habitual to walk towards the most corners. When I sat down, I realized that there was already someone. He said anxiously, "I'm really sorry." ”

And he got up to leave.

"Xiujing."

The familiar name seemed to make Krystal's standing body pause all of a sudden, and when he raised his head, he found Wen Haoran, who was wearing a long black coat and just a simple white shirt inside, was sitting.

It seems that my mind has been pulled down all of a sudden.

Looking back, it seems that she brought him here for the first time, and he seemed to be very puzzled at that time, as if he was sitting in his position at that time, and he could just see a couple laughing and playing on the opposite side.

It's just that I have him by my side. There is no longer that feeling of envy.

Then......

For a moment, Krystal felt like a lot of that time was in his mind, but it was only then, and now......

Wen Haoran didn't have that childlike smile on his face, and he wasn't wearing the couple fleece sweatshirt he specially prepared for the two of them.

The expression on his face became very bitter, but when he thought of the person in front of him, he immediately looked up and turned into a cold look, "Wen PD, it's really a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be here." I hope that Wen PD will have a good time. I'll change positions. ”

Krystal didn't wait for Wen Haoran to speak, and sat down on the other side. With his back to Wen Haoran.

Maybe this is her greatest courage, to endure that sourness, because she wants him to know that she has seen it, and for her, he is just a passerby, and he will no longer deliberately avoid it.

To say that it is indeed a coincidence, when Wen Haoran drove through Sanqing Cave, he subconsciously didn't know why, as if something was waiting for him, parked the car and walked in.

It's just that the store is still the same store, the president is still the president, but he is the only one.

I chose the position where Krystal had sit, and looked at the couple sitting by the window, I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, it seemed to be the last time they met.

It's just that they still laugh sweetly at each other, and he ......

"President, a fried chicken." Krystal's seemingly calm voice came into Wen Haoran's ears.

"Right away."

Wen Haoran was holding a piece of fried chicken, but his eyes kept looking at Krystal's back, as if he could see her heart through her back.

The president took a fried chicken and a bottle of beer and put it on Krystal's table, but just put it down, the wine was taken away by Wen Haoran, who had paid attention to Krystal first.

"Wen PD~!" Krystal frowned and shouted with a little anger.

"It's not right for a woman to drink outside. Eat more. ”

The president originally wanted to blame Wen Haoran, but seeing that the two of them suddenly recalled something, he said with a gentle smile, "Young and vigorous will do a lot of irreparable things, so when they can tolerate each other, when they are accommodating, they try to accommodate each other." ”

"Thank you, President."

Wen Haoran thanked him, returned to his seat, opened the wine bottle and drank it.

Krystal glanced at Wen Haoran hatefully and sat down.

It's just that the expression at that moment was very sad, "Since you have already chosen, why do you still give me these unnecessary cares." ~”

The clenched lips made the red lips turn purple all at once.

I picked up a piece of fried chicken and ate it, the taste didn't seem to change, but the tears were pouring down, completely out of Krystal's control.

The slightly trembling shoulders made Wen Haoran, who was sitting at the table behind Krystal, his eyes full of tenderness and guilt, if it weren't for him, maybe Krystal wouldn't have become what he is now.

Shaking his head, he took the tissue and stood up, sat down beside Krystal, and reached out to hand the tissue.

Perhaps because he didn't want Wen Haoran to see his tears, Krystal didn't look up, he still kept his head down and ate fried chicken, eating piece after piece.

But Wen Haoran kept stretching out his hand, waiting for Krystal to take the tissue.

"Thank you."

After a fried chicken was inexplicably eaten, Wen Haoran's paper towel was still handed in the air, and Krystal had no choice but to take it.

It was very inconspicuous and gently pressed twice around his eyes, and then threw it into the trash.

I got up and went to pay for it.

walked out alone, and Wen Haoran naturally followed.

It was late at night, and the natural temperature had become even colder, and although Wen Haoran's coat had a good warmth effect, Krystal still felt a chill seeping through from under her skirt.

Involuntarily sneezed.

An overcoat appeared around her, wrapping her tightly. (To be continued.) )