Lan Shi's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed saliva inexplicably.

"You don't have to send it, I'm not hungry." Even so, out of politeness, she still took the meal in Lan Shimo's hand.

Lan Shimo easily woke up from his memories, and hurriedly bypassed Mi'er to set up the meal, "You didn't eat much in the morning, and you didn't eat at noon, it's almost dark, you have to eat some anyway, Zhuyu specially made what you love." ”

Got dark?

Mi'er walked to the window and opened the curtain. Sure enough, the sky had darkened, and neon lights lit up in the distance. Time flies, and before you know it, it's another day.

"Mi'er, I'm ......" Lan Shimo sat beside Mi'er, at a loss from beginning to end, wanting to speak and stopping, until Mi'er finished eating, he hesitated to speak.

"Say it." Mi'er put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at the cautious Lan Shimo with dark eyes.

"You promised Sheng Jin?" He tried to suppress the sadness and the faint pain in his heart.

"Yes." It seemed to take a century for just one word to reach Lan Shimo's ears, so long that he could barely react to what Mi'er said. His eyes widened, and he looked at the girl's eyes in disbelief, as if he wanted to find evidence of lying in her eyes.

"You think it's incredible? Think I shouldn't have done that? Mi'er looked at Lan Shi and said clearly, "But this is what I have to do." She has guilt and regret about Mo Yu, and she has always been a person who keeps her promises.

"But you obviously don't like him!" Lan Shimo raised his voice, at this moment he felt as if he had lost everything, his heart was empty, and the only thing left was the slightest pain, why did she marry Sheng Jin even though she didn't like him?

"It has nothing to do with liking it or not." Mi'er replied lightly.

"How can it not matter?" Lan Shimo couldn't understand, "Since you don't like him, how can you be happy by marrying him?" ”

"I don't need to be happy." Mi'er's voice was sad and melancholy, and in the face of happiness, she said so easily that she didn't need it, without the slightest hesitation.

It's something I had to do.

It has nothing to do with liking it or not.

I don't need to be happy.

Why is every word of Mi'er so negative and sinking? In the face of life, it seems that there is no hope and expectation. She is still so young, why does she always look like an adult? Her eyes unconsciously always reveal a sense of desolation after experiencing the vicissitudes of life, which should not be what she has at her age.

"Mi'er, if you don't know how to refuse Sheng Jin, maybe I can help you." Lan Shimo was silent for a moment and said such a sentence.

Mi'er was surprised by Lan Shimo's words, looked at him in astonishment, and asked, "What can you do?"

"I ...... This ...... "Under the gaze of Mi'er's beautiful eyes, Lan Shimo stammered and couldn't speak. Zhu Yu said that if Yinque was there, he would definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen, and Yinque would prevent Sheng Jin from approaching as Mi'er's boyfriend. It's just that now that Yinque is not there, then he can do the same, but he is hesitant. Doing so might be able to help her, but how will he face them when Yinque returns? So he still didn't dare to open his mouth after all.

Mi'er was expecting his answer, but he grabbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers, as if he didn't know how to speak. Mi'er looked at him for a while and was relieved, what could he do, he didn't even know the past between himself and Sheng Jin, he just said that to comfort himself.

"I know that you and Zhu Yu both care about me, but I also have to do things, like you said, you should keep your promise if you promise others, right?" Mi'er's relieved tone made Lan Shiwan's whole heart tug up. Yes, he said, but this kind of thing is about his whole life, even if he doesn't keep his promise, what does it matter? Feelings are something that cannot be measured, love is love, and not love is not love. Love is together, if you don't love, you are separated, how can you use a promise to bind people who don't love each other together? What happiness can there be in such a forced marriage?

At this moment, he regretted what he had said, you must know that Mi'er asked him this kind of thing in the first place, he would definitely not let her keep any promises!

"You can also refuse." Lan Shimo retorted eagerly, "Wishful thinking will not be happy!" ”

"How do you know that you won't be happy, Lan Shimo, don't ask about this matter, go back. Also, there are only a few things I can teach you, so I'll send you to Situ this summer. Mi'er got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Lan Shiwan is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, is she going to drive him away? Why? Is she disgusting herself? Or does she feel like she's meddling?

"I, I'm just ......" cares about you, you and Sheng Jin are obviously unhappy together. Seeing Mi'er's indifferent eyes, he couldn't say the rest of his words.

Mi'er interrupted him, "Don't worry, I'll let you come there as a regular employee, so the salary is much better than if you were working part-time in a coffee shop." ”

Mi'er's reluctant appearance stabbed Lan Shimo's heart, he looked at her in a daze, his heart was floating and he couldn't say what he wanted to say, after a long time, he took two steps forward and snatched the dishes and chopsticks from Mi'er's hand, turned around and ran downstairs.

Looking at Lan Shimo's back, she let out a sigh, what she just said was a plan made in the morning, what she can teach is really limited, too much theoretical knowledge is not as good as practicing the truth, let him follow Situ Mingyue to deal with supernatural events in order to progress.

When night falls, some people rejoice and some people are sad.

On the second day, Sheng Jin rang the doorbell at eight o'clock on time like an alarm clock.

Zhu Yu saw the person coming from the video, turned around and walked into his room without wanting to open the door.

The people outside the door didn't understand, and they kept pressing over and over again, and they couldn't stop complaining. Lan Shimo saw that the man clearly had a posture of not opening the door and not giving up, so he had to open the door very reluctantly. The door opened automatically, and Sheng Jin no longer sent flowers today, only carrying a paper bag.

"Isn't the microleaf there?" Seeing Lan Shimo coming out of the house, Sheng Jin hurriedly asked, in fact, he didn't need to ask, he knew that he had been sending people to keep an eye on the door, and he knew clearly whether the people inside had gone out or not. Lan Shimo panicked when he saw Sheng Jin, especially when he called Mi'er Weiye, he was even more disgusted, Mi'er is Mi'er, she is not Weiye! The boredom faintly revealed on Lan Shi's face at the end was automatically ignored by Sheng Jin.

This villa is very large and close to the sea, and to live in such a villa, she Weiye must not be an ordinary person. It's just that she doesn't need to live here in the future, after the wedding, he will prepare a bigger and more luxurious residence for her, so that it will be a world of two people, and he can see her every day. In just one night, he planned the future life of the two, his micro-leaf only needs to be beautiful at home every day, he wants more money, and sends her everything that is most beautiful and best in the world, making her the envy of women all over the world.

At this time, Mi'er sat on the swing under the big banyan tree, half-squinting and not knowing what she was thinking, her long hair was tied up high, and her long white skirt fluttered like clouds stacked in the breeze. The morning sun sprinkled golden light through the leaves, making the girl under the tree dazzling like the morning glow, bright like a pearl, like in countless dreams, the micro leaves were waiting for him to approach. The difference is that the person in the dream is always a shadow, he will wake up as long as he walks over, and then find that he is thinking about it at dusk, and what he is thinking about is just a dream, as long as he stretches out his hand, it will dissipate and shatter like foam. But now it's different, Weiye is there, and they're about to get engaged.

"Microleaves!" He trotted over, with joy and joy, with a sense of longing and love.

Mi'er tilted her head, "Sheng Jin." She seemed to be frightened and quickly stood up and stared at Sheng Jin in astonishment.

Why is he here again?

"Weiwei, I miss you." Sheng Jin suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Mi'er like that, the strange temperature passed to her through her clothes, she wanted to push away but felt that she shouldn't do it.

Lan Shimo almost rushed up to pull away Sheng Jin when she saw this scene, but the foot that had just stepped out stopped in mid-air, she had already made a decision, what could she change?

Thinking of this, he retracted his steps, turned to leave, and said that he was going to work in the coffee shop, but he couldn't be late.

Lian Xin on the second floor took a pen and paper and drew a music score, and scolded Sheng Jin countless times in his heart.

"It's scheduled for next Monday, but don't worry, I'm in a bit of a hurry, but I'm sure I'll give you a big wedding. There won't be too many guests as per your request. Sheng Jin was full of interest and excitement, and soon, soon Weiye belonged to him alone.