Han Yixiang was wearing a white dress, black stiletto heels, delicate makeup, carrying a delicate bag, and walked in the agreed restaurant step by step dignified and generous.

I saw from a distance that there was a figure on seat 20, Han Yixiang thought, I actually arrived!

Good manners, let her purse her lips, sit on the other side, and say as she sat down: "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time!" ”

As soon as I looked up, the smile on my face froze,

The man opposite was wearing a black suit and tie, his facial features were three-dimensional, the sunset outside the window shone on his cold and resolute face, his hair was very short, and he exuded the atmosphere of a mature and ascetic male god.

Although he hadn't seen him for almost four years, Han Yixiang still recognized him at a glance, he was more mature and stable than then, and there was arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes, there was no doubt that this was an excellent man who could be seen from his appearance alone,

Han Yixiang was in a trance, her eyes began to overlap, and a phantom was blurred, as if she returned to the original way when she saw it.

After taking a big breath, she was ready to speak,

But the man on the other side had already spoken,

"Oh, who do I think it is, it's you! Are you divorced from your husband and come on a blind date again, rich wife, how are you doing? He said in a fluttering tone, looking at her without a trace of warmth in his eyes,

There was ice in the long and narrow ink pupils!

Whether it was his sarcastic words or his appearance, she never expected!

Maybe he used to be too nice to her, maybe they dated for nine years, so...

At this moment, she actually remembered that he would hate her, maybe he hated her!

Han Yixiang lowered her eyes and pulled her lips, saying "Are you doing well?"

was interrupted by his phone ringing,

She saw that his originally cold expression softened, Bo Annian's voice had always been very good, low and magnetic, especially when he was to her, the low voice made her use for a while,

It's been almost four years! She finally heard the soft, soft voice of her dreams and memories again, but... But not to her!

"Rou'er, what's wrong?"

"Fool, just respect grandpa and go through the motions, I'll come right away, don't think about it!"

Hanging up the phone, he looked at her and returned to his cold expression,

"Miss Han, I've already bought it, my girlfriend has something to do with me, say goodbye!"

From beginning to end, she didn't even have a chance to speak, and watched him disappear from her sight like a gust of wind,

He's got a girlfriend,

He's happy now,

He is actually the son of a wealthy family,

They can't be...

It's impossible... Han Yixiang sat in the position like a statue, motionless, but her slender fingers were tightly tugging on the tablecloth, the coffee on the table slowly ran out of heat, and the tea was cold!

Taking a deep breath, she wanted her chest to be less clogged and not so stuffy, she said in her heart, Han Yixiang, don't be sad, your heart doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, it was you who broke up, and it was understandable that he hated you,

You've been waiting for him for almost four years, and you can finally let it go!

Now you can rest assured, he won't come back to marry you after becoming famous, he has his her,

It's so good, you don't have to resist your mother's blind date arrangement every day, you're twenty-eight, you can get married! I don't have to go to the places where I used to be remembered.

The heart that is still looking forward to it can also be thrown away!

Well, she doesn't blame anyone, it's all her own choice anyway, but why, her eyes are so sour,

Why did she shed tears? Why do you want to hug the person who left and cry, why do you want to confide in him about the grievances and loneliness of these years!