"I just took a look, and the petals are still stained with dew......

What Shen Ai said later, Wen Yu'er didn't hear it clearly, and she didn't want to hear it anyway.

"No, I don't like sharing. Moreover, I don't like lilies. ”

After saying this, Wen Yu'er turned around and left with legs like lead.

Although she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, Wen Yu'er still walked with her waist straight.

The heels stomped on the ground, making a noise one after another.

Shen Ai is very good at joking about her sore spots, she wanted to fight back, but when she thought about it again, she was tired for a day, and she really didn't want to talk to people she didn't like.

Shen Ai and Zhong Yi didn't know what they were talking about, she tried hard to distinguish every sentence, for fear of missing a sentence that Zhong Yi kept.

But it wasn't until Wen Yu'er completely left the vicinity of the company that she didn't wait for Zhong Yi to speak.

Walking to the side of the car, Wen Yu'er laughed at herself: It's really too humble, where is your previous bravery?

Here, watching Wen Yu'er's back gradually disappear, a trace of distress flashed in Zhongyi's heart.

Does she really care about herself?

If so, how can you still be so calm in this situation?

If not, then why didn't she leave and choose to stay with him and face such a situation?

Zhong Yi found that it had become now that the more he wanted to see her, the more he couldn't see clearly.

Zhong Yi, who couldn't figure it out, frowned, and his hand couldn't help but clench.

There was a sudden increase in the strength of his waist, and he was taken into Zhongyi's arms.

Shen Ai's face immediately showed a burst of shyness, she leaned on Zhong Yi's chest, and whispered, "Brother Zhong, you are so annoying!"

Seeing Shen Ai in his arms, Zhong Yi quickly switched back to the spoiling mode.

"It's a big night, why did you come out alone, it's so unsafe."

"I was also anxious, thinking about giving a gift to Sister Yu'er, but I didn't expect my sister to hate Ai Ai so much."

Intuition told Zhong Yi that Shen Ai should not be regretting that the gift was not given.

But he couldn't tell what the specific reason was.

However, he still comforted Shen Ai: "It's okay, it was originally a gift bought for you, so you don't have to share it with anyone."

Shen Ai didn't answer, but just hugged him tightly.

In fact, Zhong Yi wants to say that she doesn't really hate Ai Ai, it's just that she is too tired today and wants to go home early.

But then I thought about it, what reason did I have to talk to my wife who was about to divorce me?

Ex? Or, husband?

But the one in his arms is the wife who will spend the rest of his life with him in the future! Shen Ai had already lost her child and uterus for herself, how could he hurt her again?

He asked Shen Ai again: "Why did my mother suddenly decide to come back?"

Shen Ai was stunned for a moment.

yes, because of what?

After a while, Shen Ai spoke: "I just called her to find out."

Shen Ai knew that Zhong Yi would never ask Yang Yuan why she would return to China at this time. Even if he asked, Yang Yuan would defend himself, so Shen Ai thought of such an explainable answer.

Zhong Yi nodded, not expressing any doubts.

He thought that Shen Ai knew in advance, but when he heard her answer like this, he didn't keep silent.

It seems that I am thinking too much.

Shen Ai was afraid that Zhong Yi would ask something more, so she took Zhong Yi's hand.

It's big, but it's hot.

In the dark, Shen Ai saw the handsome face that was close at hand, like the demon in the movie.

She said delicately: "Brother Zhong, can you accompany me tonight?"

After thinking for a while, Zhong Yi smiled at her.

"I'll take you somewhere."

On weekdays, as the president, he is very busy, and the things he can give her are too materialistic and extravagant, and he rarely seems to fulfill the duties of a boyfriend.

He remembers being told that he must get married on the basis of love.

Therefore, he is ready to give Shen Ai an unforgettable love time on the eve of his wedding.

As he spoke, Zhong Yi couldn't help but pull Shen Ai and left directly.

After walking through a few traffic light intersections and turning around, the last two people stopped at the entrance of the movie theater.

Walking into the courtyard, Shen Ai saw the bustling crowd.

Zhong said, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his arms, and then said to Shen Ai: "Ai Ai, you wait for me here, I will come back immediately."

After speaking, Zhong Yi put on a mask and stood at the back of the long line, unhurried and seriously lined up.

There was no charter of local tyrants, and there was no impatience.

Shen Ai saw such a favor, and his face was incredulous: Is this still the same Brother Zhong who signed a contract of tens of millions in minutes?

However, Shen Ai was still quite moved by Zhong Yiken to let go of his identity as president for her and queue up to buy tickets for her.

Thinking about it, she smiled in the corner of her eyes and walked to Zhongyi's side.

"I'm going to be with you."

Hearing this, Zhong Yi, who only showed his eyes, laughed.

He hugged Shen Ai and whispered, "Okay."

Like all young couples, the two of them stood in line, pointing to the various films above their heads, and discussing which one they would watch later.

Zhong Yi thought to himself: Perhaps, this is what a real couple should feel like.

Others only feel that these two people have huge aura, and there is a sense of natural focus.

As everyone knows, they are the parties who often occupy the headlines of Nanfeng City.

When Zhong Yi and Shen Ai were choosing a film, Wen Yuer went to the bookstore that she and her male best friend Han Yanli co-opened - within reach.

It is an antique-style shop with two floors. The second floor is the boundary of the paper book, and the first floor is the territory of the electronic version.

What about the clerk? All of them are online writers, and everyone has some popular books with good reputations.

The doors of the store were closed and the store was packed.

It was late at night, but the sight of a full house had never been seen before on this street.

Although most of them came to meet the author, they also followed the store notices. There are a lot of people, and it's quiet, and I don't make a sound even when taking pictures.

I haven't been here for a long time, but I didn't expect business to be so prosperous.

In the past, Wen Yu'er liked to spend time here.

Here, she has witnessed too many stories and too many people. There are comedies, tragedies, and of course, bloody dramas.

As soon as I stepped into the store, the wind chimes rang at the door.

The cashier at the front desk who was checking out looked at her and smiled.

The clerks all knew the special identity of the big boss, so in a crowded place, they saw Wen Yu'er as if they were seeing customers who came to buy.

Wen Yu'er also smiled, and then habitually walked to the second floor.

Suddenly, she saw a man. The man's back was so outstanding that Wen Yu'er recognized him at a glance.

How did he end up here?

Wen Yu'er thought like this, only to see that the person seemed to have eyes on his back, and when Wen Yu'er noticed him, he also turned his head.

Wen Yu'er walked over with a smile, and Han Yanli quietly moved to the window.

After sitting down, Han Yanli pushed the pen and paper in front of her, and Wen Yu'er took it without thinking about it.

The tacit understanding between the two people is full marks, and the intimacy is also full marks.

Slowly write a few lines, and then Wen Yu'er pasted it to the window.

The windows on the second floor are divided into two windows, and the upper one is all used for readers to leave messages.

"I said, why are there so many guests today!"

Wen Yu'er's ridiculous tone fell, and Han was tired of leaving the stall, "No way, born with its own traffic." ”

The way he crooked his mouth and smiling is very good-looking, and it can give people a warm feeling.

Wen Yu'er raised her hand and stroked a strand of broken hair in front of her forehead, "Ah Li." ”

"Huh?"

"You know, my mother-in-law is coming back."

When she said this, Wen Yu'er was helpless.

Han Yanli naturally knew that Yang Yuan was coming back, and long before he came to the bookstore, Wen Yu'er's mother Zhao Rou told him the news.

Two hours earlier, he had just taken a shower and was ready to go to bed.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated twice, and a message from Wen's mother popped up, with Yang Yuan going back to China.

Han Yanli quickly dialed Wen Yu'er's phone, and it showed that the phone had been turned off.

Dial again, or turn off.

Knowing that Yang Yuan's return to China would definitely have a great impact on Wen Yu'er, he immediately turned over and got out of bed.

He usually lives alone in this house, so he has no taboos, and looks for clothes to go out naked.

I came to the bookstore with the mentality of trying, but I didn't expect her to actually come here.

He probably knew a thing or two about Wen Yu'er before Yang Yuan, but now it is different from the past, the people who can defend Wen Yu'er are one dead, and the other has amnesia.

After looking at each other, Han Yan left the mouth and asked her, "Do you want to continue?"

As long as you say no, I'll definitely take you out of here.

He was referring to things that played out the past and helped him regain his memory.

"The one-year deadline has not yet arrived."

"She will definitely stay in the villa when she comes back this time."

Wen Yu'er didn't answer, stood up with a smile, and went straight to the bookshelf.

Han Yan looked at her fixedly for a few seconds, shook his head helplessly, and then withdrew his gaze.

On the glass, what has just been pasted is a few lines of beautiful sentences:

"The moon in the sea is the moon in the sky

The person in front of you is the sweetheart

The heart has always been the heart of the guest

But the person is the person in the play"

These four sentences are from, Zhang Ailing's "Love in a Fallen City".

Han Yanli repeatedly read these words silently between his lips and teeth, and his heart ached suddenly.

No one mentions these words, but it seems to include everyone.

After a while, Wen Yu'er sat back next to him with four books in her arms.

Han Yanli retracted his gaze, swept it, and found that all of them were romance novels.

He asked her, "You're not going to sleep tonight?"

Wen Yu'er glanced sideways at him and said casually, "Before the fierce battle comes, I want to dream for a while."

Han Yanli didn't speak, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone for a while, and then sat next to her and flipped through the book.

When the two of them sank into the sea of books, the clerk put two takeaways in front of them.

"Only when you are full do you have the strength to dream." Han Yanli took the book in Wen Yu'er's hand, and then opened the takeaway and put it in front of her.

Wen Yu'er then remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner yet!

She handed over her chopsticks and looked at the food that had been opened.

Han Yanli has always been careful, and the dishes she orders are all her favorite foods: fish-flavored shredded pork, ancient pineapple meat, and vegetarian fried four treasures......

Sure enough, God is fair, and when He closes a door, He will also open a window for you.