Meng Zijin and Song Yunshen had already chosen a place to have dinner, but Zheng He and the other side were still looking at each other, looking like they didn't know anyone.

Do you want to meet again after a long absence?

No.

What about the reunion of the broken mirror?

It doesn't count.

Guo Jiamu was worried, trying to figure out her thoughts.

But whenever Zheng He had a little expression on his face at the moment, he could squeak and say something, but as soon as they met, he had a serious face, so calm that it was frightening.

"I haven't seen you for three and a half years." Zheng Youhe only spoke slowly after fighting with himself, and the coffee brought by the waiter was almost cold, so she took a sip lightly.

"Well, for a long time." Guo Jiamu responded, trying not to say anything else that stimulated her.

"Brother." Zheng He sighed, and asked in a particularly puzzled manner, "Do you know how famous you are in this circle?" Why can't you start it? ”

Guo Jiamu was immersed in her "brother", and it took a long time to react to what she said.

"It doesn't matter." Guo Jiamu secretly raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, something had to happen to make her take the initiative to care about herself.

"Not important?" The words Zheng Youhe wanted to say just now were stuck in his throat, "The piano is not important? So what's important? Investment banks? Guo Jiamu, you have been learning piano since you were a child, and you finally stood at the top of this circle, and now you don't want to do it if you don't say a word, have you ever thought about what would happen if your parents knew? They worked hard to train you, not for you to be the vice president of another company! ”

"Zheng and you." Guo Jiamu's expression was slightly awe-inspiring.

Zheng Youyou noticed that his emotions just now were a little out of control.

"I'm sorry." She muffled her apologies.

Guo Jiamu couldn't help her, so he let out a sigh: "Song Yunshen and I have known each other for longer than you and Mencius, and you can sit in the position of vice president of the fir court by any person?" Mom and Dad, I will find a chance to explain that day, don't always worry about your brother's heart at a young age. ”

Zheng Youhe glared: "They are just your son, and if you want to be the vice president, you will also return to the Guo family." ”

Guo Jiamu sneered, and said step by step: "Then you say, which one is better, Fang Ting or Guo's?" ”

Zheng Youhe pursed his lips: "That's naturally the Fang Court." ”

"That's not it." Guo Jiamu ordered a cup of ice American, took a sip, and looked at Zheng Hehe in front of him with a smile.

I haven't seen her for more than three years, and she is a lot more beautiful, especially those eyes, which seem to have grown both eyelids, which are much bigger than before.

"But in Fangting, you are only the vice president, and when you return to the Guo family, you are the heir." Zheng Youhe folded his fingers and told him about the pros and cons.

Guo Jiamu patiently listened before explaining: "I have shares in the Guo family, and others can't take them away, besides, the Guo family is a bunch of old foxes, how tired it is to work in the Guo family, it is better to follow Song Yunshen and be idle." ”

Zheng Youhe choked, and suddenly felt that what he said was not unreasonable.

"With and." Guo Jiamu narrowed his eyes, put away his smile and shouted to her very seriously, "I'm sorry all these years." ”

Zheng Youhe was a little confused by her sudden apocalypse: "You don't have to say I'm sorry, there's nothing wrong with liking someone, it's just that you don't like me anymore, our relationship is ......"

In the end, Zheng Youhe could only gesture with both hands, looking embarrassed.

After all, after being a brother and sister for twelve years, she said that she couldn't be with him at all.

"Brother understands." Guo Jiamu answered with a smile, "After that, can you be a good friend?" ”

Zheng Youhe was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react, and he responded: "Okay, you said that you would be a friend, and I wouldn't have seen you all the time." ”

Guo Jiamu laughed: "You really have a way to hide from me." ”

Zheng Youhe was not happy to hear it: "After you returned to China, I seriously avoided you once, but you didn't dare to see me." ”

Guo Jiamu didn't reply.

Yes, it is true that he does not dare, afraid that he will scare her away like he did three years ago, and that she will ignore him again.

"Hurry up and finish your coffee, Zijin is still waiting for me." After Zheng and Yu finished talking, they planned to call it a day.

Guo Jiamu drank the cup of iced American in front of her and got up: "I'll send you back." ”

Zheng Youhe walked ahead, and shook the car key in his hand without looking back: "I have a car." ”

However, when I went out, I happened to meet Song Yunshen and Meng Zijin who had finished eating, and the eyes of the four of them met, and there was drama in their eyes.

Zheng Youhe looked at Meng Zijin and opened his mouth: "You...... Who to go with? ”

Mencius pursed his lips: "You." ”

Zheng Youhe howled in his heart, sighing that finally a beautiful man can't compare to his best friend.

But Mencius also added: "Song Yunshen didn't drive over. ”

Zheng Youhe: "......"

So if you drive over, you're going to abandon your good sisters, right?

Meng Zijin turned to look at Guo Jiamu: "You send him by the way?" ”

Guo Jiamu was quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, Song Yunshen was arranged.

It seems to be going well.

Song Yunshen smiled and did not speak, and only instructed when they separated: "Pay attention to safety." ”

-

When he went back, it was evening, and the sky was faintly colorful, and Mencius lowered the window of the car, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to feel the strength of the wind.

"Take it back." Zheng Youhe saw a reprimand, and then emphasized word by word, "Your future partner said, pay attention to safety." ”

Meng Zijin was speechless: "Go." ”

"Song Yunshen is very good, you can try it." As a good sister, Zheng Yo-yo put forward this constructive suggestion.

Mencius replied depressedly with a blushing face: "I've only known each other for a long time, let's talk about it." ”

In the final analysis, it was just that there was some premeditation in his heart, and he was willing to get along with him because of guilt.

Meng Zijin rubbed his temples and diverted the topic: "Don't talk about me, talk about you, how did you talk to Guo Jiamu?" ”

Zheng Youhe grinned: "It's better than I imagined." ”

Meng Zijin suddenly had a melon-eating face: "Is there a play? ”

Zheng Youhe blinked: "No, it's finally said." ”

Mencius: "......"

It's boring.

Zheng and He started talking: "Actually, in the final analysis, it was because of that confession that the two of us made each other respond to each other, although I was taken back to Zheng's house when I was a child, but the contact with him was not broken, and the relationship was still as good, after the incident in my freshman year, I blamed myself for blocking him, but I was just cowardly, as long as he still likes me, I will be afraid, I have to avoid him, but now it's okay, he said to continue to be friends with me, this knot in my heart is finally untied." ”

After hearing her, Mencius just commented lightly: "A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost." ”

"Guo Jiamu never lied to me." Zheng Youhe said very firmly.

Mencius didn't fight with her, and continued to think about his own affairs with his eyes closed.

She didn't know if it was right or not, but she had to use it for a short time.

-

In April, the weather is gradually warming, and people who are close to graduation are looking for internships, such as their art students, and some of them have already signed employment agreements with institutions or music companies.

Meng Zijin spent more than half of her time studying photography with An Ku this month, and before she had no tutor, she could only watch classes online or practice shooting by herself.

Zheng Youhe knew that Meng Zijin was busy with business left and right, so he didn't let her take any more time to practice with her, so for thirty days a month, she asked some classmates in the class to listen to her play tunes.

The number of people is controlled to about three to five, and she has tried and can play normally.

But on the last day of practice at the end of the month, a female classmate who listened to the piano brought her boyfriend, and Zheng Youhe's knuckles were weak when he saw a stranger, and he couldn't suppress his anxiety, so he finally chose to give up under the pretext of being uncomfortable.

The doctor said that heart disease is difficult to treat.

Maybe one day in the future, I will be better, or maybe, I will never be better.

The years passed in a hurry, and Mencius spent a lot of time in photography in April, fearing that someone at home would notice, so he stopped for a period of time in May to concentrate on practicing, and sometimes when he was tired, he helped Zheng Hehe to cure his heart disease.

In mid-May, she specially didn't tell Zheng Youhe to invite Guo Jiamu to listen to the tune, Zheng Youhe only noticed that there was more people in the audience halfway through the play, and when she saw that it was Guo Jiamu, the panic in her heart only surged up in an instant and disappeared.

Guo Jiamu didn't know that she had a phobia of crowds.

After many years, Guo Jiamu saw for the first time in Yingda that she had become very good at playing the piano, and there were two or three classmates in the class who listened to the piano together.

One of them said excitedly: "You won't be together again after a long absence, will you?" ”

Guo Jiamu explained for the first time: "No, we are good friends. ”

Zheng Yoyo breathed a sigh of relief.

Mencius grinned beside him, and another classmate quipped: "Sure enough, good-looking people play together." ”

Her words seemed to mean something, and Mencius heard it.

Speaking of which, her relationship with Song Yunshen has been rumored in the school to have 180 versions.

Mencius has remained out of the way.

Song Yunshen said something like that to tease her, what does it have to do with her, it is not her Meng Zijin who provokes people.

is about to graduate, and the heat will naturally drop by then.

In the past two months, Meng Zijin and Song Yunshen have been like dinner friends, either I invite you to eat or you invite me to eat, one meal after another, just like Zheng Youhe gave her a preventive injection in the morning.

In the evening, it was time to make an appointment for dinner again, this time it was good, Song Yunshen appeared directly at the south gate of the school with great fanfare, and sent a message to her when he arrived.

He had her class schedule and knew when she was out of class, so he pinched that point in time to send a message.

Meng Zijin was photographed again when she got into the car, her eyes were sharp, and she saw that the equipment for this candid shooting turned out to be a video camera, but Song Yunshen suddenly spoke, interrupting her thoughts, and her doubts disappeared.

"Gran Xiaozhu or the old shop?" Song Yunshen saw that she was tired, and reached out to help her adjust the seat properly.

Mencius glanced at him, accustomed to his intimate actions from time to time.

"Old shop."

Song Yun curled his lips and smiled: "Close your eyes and sleep for a while, and wake you up in twenty minutes." ”

Meng Zijin didn't look out of the window this time, adjusted his comfortable posture, and looked sideways at Song Yunshen's side face.

If you fall in love with him, it will feel good.