Chapter 152: Believe
After a good night's sleep, the early morning in Milan looked exceptionally fresh, Anya sat on the high chair in the open bar kitchen, biting her toast and looking at the man busy in the kitchen with a smile in her eyes, and asked with a smile:
"Are you not going to do it?"
"What's wrong?" Aiden was really confused about her teasing.
"Since I knew you, it seems that you are all cooking, why does the president of Rili need to cook himself?" Anya stir-fried fluffy eggs with a fork, and the smell of cream wafted from the heat.
"Because no one cooks it for me, is that good enough?"
"Never thought of finding a hostess to take care of these things for you?"
Aiden heard the movement in his hand slow for a moment, and then recovered.
"Would you like to?"
"Of course." Anya was sensitive to his abnormality, she thought it was a person's past, and there was no need to tear open the scar to see how deep the wound was. I accidentally talked about this topic when I was in Liangyi Market before, and Aiden also avoided it...... Why on earth did he avoid talking about it? Has he been deeply hurt in the past?
Inexplicably, she cares a lot.
"In the future, I will be roommates with you, I will cook rice on one, three or five, you will cook rice on two, four or six, and go out to eat on Sunday, how about it?"
"Are you okay?"
"What do you mean? Haven't you seen it in country D, and I haven't poisoned you! ”
"I'm afraid you'll forget everything after you have a brain hemorrhage."
"Aiden!" Anya held the fork in her hand and made a gesture to throw it over.
"Don't mess with you, take the medicine Fan Xi prescribed to you obediently, don't let me worry." Aiden took her hand and dropped a good-morning kiss on her cheek. "Let's go out and be a cheesy tourist for a day."
Located in Milan at the foot of the Alps, the temperature difference between day and morning and evening is large, and Anya is afraid that Anya, who has just recovered from a serious illness, will not be able to stand the noon sun, so he first takes her to the Milan Cathedral, and at noon he can hide in the cloister of Emmanuel II on the side to cool off the heat.
Anya wore an exotic colorful dress, and the skirt fluttering in the wind was more agile in front of the white walls of Milan's cathedral, and Aiden captured her delicate, lively, and moving side with the camera.
"Giant panda, how can you take a picture when your vision is black?" Aiden wears Versace's sunglasses, which makes him even more handsome; Anya teased him, she really didn't know how to take pictures of people wearing sunglasses.
He hung one eye around his neck and walked up to her:
"Trust your man's professionalism."
"Who's my man, it's not ashamed to say this kind of nonsense." Anya looked at the multi-faceted Aiden, and was very envious of the appearance that suited him no matter which one suited him. "If you come out with me like this, won't anyone recognize you? The president of the GVGF Group is not doing business and rumors like this. ”
"I'm a civilian, who can recognize me?" He smiled.
Anya recalls the photo in the magazine, where Aiden was rumored to be mysterious and no reporter could take a frontal picture of him...... And he is rarely exposed in public and in front of the media, so no one will recognize him.
"Then I'll rest assured, I'm really afraid that I will become the target of public criticism."
"You seem to be afraid of rumors?" Aiden pulled her and slowly walked into Emmanuel II's cloister.
The cloister was built in 1867 and dedicated to King Vittorio Emmanuel II; The cloister connects the Duomo of Milan to the Teatro alla Scala and is covered with the coats of arms of four important Italian cities: the she-wolf of Rome, the lily of Florence, the white cross on a red background of Milan and the bull of Doolin, the most famous of which is the bull.
"It's like you're afraid to bring up things from the past." Anya doesn't open any pot, but she really cares about Aiden's past...... This man is her boyfriend, ask what it has to do with it.
Aiden listened and took off his sunglasses and led her, but he didn't say a word, and Anya couldn't figure out if he was angry, because the atmosphere he exuded was very peaceful.
The two of them walked silently into a nondescript retro coffee shop around the corner.
"Five cups of coffee." He ordered food without asking Anya, and sat down as she walked to the window.
Five cups? Are there so many people here? Or are there some things she "can't see"? Although Aiden orders food in his native language, she understands simple words.
"Ask whatever you want."
"What? It's as if I'm forcing you to the guillotine, and I don't bother to listen to what you don't want to say. He spoke to her in that tone, even though she was curious...... But Aiden's tone is really annoying.
"I have a habit of emotional cleanliness, and I will definitely fulfill my promises, and I will not tolerate a trace of distrust." Aiden ignored her protests, folded his hands into a tower, and slowly said the scars he didn't want to show in the atmosphere of the coffee shop.
"I used to have a girlfriend who had been dating for five years and talked about marriage, when I was only 27 years old and had not graduated from the doctoral program, and the relationship between the two of them was smooth. After graduating, I interned in the company until I took over as a president at the age of 30...... Therefore, she often comes to our company to check her attendance, she doesn't care about meetings, she doesn't believe in business trips, and often has some unreasonable behavior. Aiden looked at his hands, at the decoration under the acrylic table mats, and his eyes lowered so that Anya could not read his emotions.
"Once I yelled at her and asked her why she couldn't understand my hard work, and when my job was stable, I could give her a stable life for the rest of my life, why did she always suspect me of empathy...... Attendance, stalking, and questioning were staged every day, and I couldn't stand her, and she couldn't stand me, and finally she caught up with another man to soothe her loneliness. ”
These words were all spoken by Zhan Chenfeng alone, and Anya just listened quietly, except for the time when the waiter brought the coffee, the solemn conversation was slightly relieved.
"She came back to me a year ago and said she was wrong, and she should believe in me as a person and hope to start over." At this point, he raised his eyes to look at Anya and smiled. "I believed her."