The coffee that day lasted almost an hour.

Jiang Yuan talked to her about his life abroad in those years.

It's like a dream.

Wen Qingyun didn't expect that one day, she would reunite with the person she liked in high school, or as an adult.

After so many years, Jiang Yuan is still alone.

but he never grew old.

The soles of the feet are as if they have stepped on cotton, and they are soft and soft, and there is no sense of reality.

"Thank you for having coffee with me tonight, it's getting late now, can I send you back?" Jiang Yuan's deep voice made Wen Qingyun feel real when he stepped on the ground for a moment.

Almost naturally, his slender bony hands ran over her bag hanging from the chair, his broad shoulders blocking the wind in front of her, his tall white shirt glowing gently in the warm light.

Wen Qingyun subconsciously said, "No, I'll take it myself." ”

Jiang Yuan laughed, "Are you embarrassed to just do this for you?" ”

Wen Qingyun was stunned.

The cold man in his sight said lightly, "Then what if you do more things in the future?" Do you blush and your heart beats? ”

Wen Qingyun's breathing froze.

More things?

Blushing and heartbeat?

The brain is down.

The phone rang suddenly, interrupting her chaotic thoughts.

Wen Qingyun was a little hurried to get the bag in Jiang Yuan's hand, flipped out her mobile phone, and was stunned when she saw that the caller was Jiang Xu.

didn't have time to think about it, she put on a hot face and connected, "Jiang Xu? ”

Across the side was a deathly silence.

Wen Qingyun frowned and shouted again, "Jiang Xu? Are you listening? ”

She was answered by a very soft breath.

Just feeling inexplicable, he spoke, his voice was a little muffled, and he didn't sound in a good mood, "I've been waiting for you for an hour." ”

Wen Qingyun was taken aback, "Didn't I say to make another appointment?" Are you still in the old house? ”

"I'm outside the house."

After a few seconds of breathing, he said, "The key is lost." ”

"It's cold."

"I'm hungry."

Wen Qingyun's eyebrows jumped, as if it was in response to the situation, and a cold wind blew in from the door, blowing her to the ground and shaking her neck.

It's very cold.

Fortunately, the café is quite close to the community, and she said, "You wait for me, I'll go back immediately, about a ten-minute walk." ”

Young Master Jiang sneered, "You take a taxi back, and I'll reimburse you." ”

Wen Qingyun patiently reasoned with him, "There is really no need to take a taxi for one kilometer. ”

Over there, he silently put his phone away and recorded the whistling wind.

It's almost the same as saying that it's a ghost crying wolf.

Wen Qingyun had no choice but to say, "Shall I try to fight?" If you want to queue up......"

The man beside her, who had been quiet, suddenly interrupted her, "I'll send you back." ”

The moment Wen Qingyun was stunned, he had already picked up her bag and walked out the door.

"Wen Qingyun." The master on the other side suddenly shouted to her.

Wen Qingyun kept up with Jiang Yuan's footsteps and called back, "What?" ”

Young Master Jiang's words suddenly became irritable, and his anger almost rushed down the phone line, "You dare to try it in another man's car." ”

Wen Qingyun didn't quite understand that he was suddenly so irritable, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he said, "It's not another man, it's your brother." ”

"Wen Qingyun, I spent millions, not to see you take the identity of Mrs. Jiang and mess around with flowers and grass."

His voice sank.

Wen Qingyun's heart also sank, "I don't have ......"

Jiang Xu was probably in a really bad mood tonight, and said, "The standard of judgment is me, not you." ”

Then he hung up suddenly.

Wen Qingyun: "......"

What the hell, with such a big temper?

Sighing lightly, she trotted to catch up with Jiang Yuan, who was already about to drive, and swallowed the words when they came to her mouth.

What should she call him?

Brother Jiang?

Jiang Yuan?

Or Mr. Jiang?

Or follow Jiang Xu to call him big brother?

As if noticing her gaze, Jiang Yuan turned around suddenly, his eyebrows and eyes bent into a soft light, "What's wrong?" Something to say to me? ”

Wen Qingyun said embarrassedly, "Jiang Xu won't let me take your car." ”

Jiang Yuan didn't seem to be surprised, but opened the car door, took out her bag of wine, and then carried it in his hand and locked the car door, "Let's go." ”

Wen Qingyun: "? ”

Seeing that her expression was a little confused.

Jiang Yuan's lips hooked, his slender hand stretched out, patted her head gently, and then moved down, picking up the bag on her shoulder with unmistakable accuracy.

"Let's go, I'll send you."

It seems that breathing is a little difficult again.

Wen Qingyun looked at him in a daze, holding the wine she bought in one hand and the bag she was carrying just now.

My face burned again.

Can't say no.

Looking at his tall and slender back, she followed.

The street lamp dragged the shadows of the two people, and the light fainted on the two of them a little bit, indescribably gentle.

There was also a sense of peace of mind that she hadn't felt for a long, long time.

Is it because of the scent of sandalwood on his body?

Or is it because of him as a person?

The light in front of her suddenly became half-bright, and the man who was walking beside her just now turned around, pulled her wrist, and hugged her whole person in his arms.

Creamy sandalwood.

Messed up heartbeat.

There was also the sound of tires rushing against the ground.

The driver lowered the window in a panic and apologized, "I'm sorry, I just made a careless ...... Scares you, right? ”

Above his head was a man's gentle voice, "It's okay, be careful when driving in the future." ”

The car drove away.

There was silence again, and the hands on his shoulders were released.

Jiang Yuan apologized to her, "I'm sorry, will you walk on the road in the future?" It's too dangerous out there. ”

After being silent for a moment, he suddenly said, "Why do you want to be a contract husband and wife with Jiang Xu?" ”

Wen Qingyun's head was still a little confused, she took a deep breath and spoke, "He needs a fake wife who can give him freedom, and I need a fake husband who can help me deal with my relatives." ”

Jiang Yuan's eyes were a little unreal in the night, and after only a second, he asked, "Have you received the certificate?" ”

Wen Qingyun snorted.

Inexplicably, she explained, "We agreed to divorce peacefully in three years." ”

Jiang Yuan chuckled, "Three years is too long." ”

A wind blew, just to blow away his very light words.

Wen Qingyun didn't really hear it, and said, "What did you just say?" ”

Jiang Yuan stopped, patted her head lightly, and said, "It's nothing, it's here, go up." ”

Wen Qingyun is still a little unaccustomed to someone doing such intimate actions to her.

But I think maybe he sees himself as a sister?

But it doesn't seem to be.

Seeming to be able to read minds, Jiang Yuan suddenly shouted out to her behind her, "Wen Qingyun." ”

Wen Qingyun turned around.

He stood in the moonlight, his thin lips moving, "There is no pure friendship between a man and a woman. ”

The heart thumped.

Wen Qingyun watched him turn his tall waist.

The back shows the charm of a mature man.

"I'm looking forward to meeting you next time," he said. ”