Although he knew that this person was behaving strangely and could not be judged by ordinary people's thinking, Shang Ruyi still did not expect that he would take himself to a post pavilion on the outskirts of the city.

This post pavilion has been abandoned for a long time, and several pillars are so mottled that you can't see the color, only the tiles on the top of the head are still intact, which can shelter from the wind and rain.

But as soon as I got closer, I found that this post pavilion was actually cleaned to the dust, and there was even a table abruptly placed in the pavilion, on which there was a hot tea and two plates of refreshments.

There were still a few attendant-like people standing outside the pavilion, and when they saw them coming, they saluted, and then retreated silently.

This was obviously also arranged in advance by this Yang at will.

She couldn't help frowning, and looked deeply at this man—his actions were a little too extravagant.

But Na Yang casually didn't care, as if it had nothing to do with him how much manpower and material resources were spent, as soon as he walked into the pavilion and sat down, he cocked his feet.

Immediately, an attendant walked in with a pair of shoes.

It was also a pair of exquisite silk shoes, exactly the same as the pair on Yang Shu's feet, and the attendant knelt at his feet to change them for him, and then threw the pair of silk shoes that had been replaced with a little mud on the side of the road.

Shang Ruyi's eyes widened suddenly.

It's a waste!

Yang casually raised his hand: "Drink some tea to drive away the cold." ”

“……”

Shang Ruyi looked at him with a complicated expression, and reached out to take the teacup: "Thank you." ”

Then, the two of them began to drink tea and eat snacks.

If there is a place that can shelter from the wind and rain, it is not so cold, and the warm and hot tea is drunk, which immediately dispels the coolness of the body, Shang Ruyi does feel a lot more comfortable, but the heavy heart still weighs her breathlessly.

In his ears, it seemed that Yu Wenye's cold, even a somewhat ruthless voice sounded again-

This marriage is not what you and I want......

But obviously, we all need this marriage......

So from today onwards, we can play the role of a couple in front of everyone......

These words are still in his ears, why did he forget them in such a short time, he reminded him repeatedly, but he forgot them repeatedly.

Even, there is even the luxury of hoping that there is something real that can exist between two people.

This extravagant hope is ridiculously sad.

Thinking of this, Shang Ruyi couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Yang, who was sitting on the side, said casually: "If you are too sad, you might as well take a look at the scenery outside." A good scenery can make people feel better. ”

“……”

Shang Ruyi raised his head to look at him, only to see him leaning on the pillar on the side, twisting the teacup in one hand, idle and lazy, as if he was really just here to see the scenery, casually like a scattered immortal, probably because of the close relationship, the cold fragrance on his body was a little stronger.

Shang Ruyi was silent for a moment and said, "You don't ask me?" ”

Yang glanced at her casually: "What do you ask?" ”

"Ask me why—"

Speaking of this, she hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to continue, and Yang casually also saw her hesitation, and said with a faint smile: "I know you are very sad in your heart, if you are not sad, you will not be unconscious after a long day of rain." But I don't ask. ”

"Why?"

"Because, your heart is sad, and if I ask, I will also be affected by you to be sad."

“……”

"I just want to make you feel better, but I don't want to be affected by your emotions."