This sentence is not surprising to anyone, the three generations of the Yan family are also well-known figures in the capital, and the woman who wants to climb Yan Shu's bed can't fit it on the street, and having a girlfriend is normal for him.

Ide sneered and said, "But I didn't ask clearly, Yan, you hid it well!" ”

However, there is only one person who is really frightened by this sentence. The only one with a smile on his face.

The corners of Fang Zhao's mouth still couldn't hide her depressed expression, and she couldn't breathe when she had a girlfriend.

Ed: "When?" ”

He was silent for a moment and then spoke: "It's been many years. We've been talking about it for years. ”

She was pulled into the bottom of the pool again, and when were the many years... Ten years ago, did he go abroad because he fell in love with someone else?

"Then Mr. Yan won't come back this time for his girlfriend!" Someone asked casually.

He smiled lightly, and there was no superfluous expression on his face: "Sort of." ”

"It's romantic!"

"Where is a girlfriend sacred!"

"Actually, I also want to know who has been talking to Mr. Yan for so many years..."

Yan Shu didn't talk about it at all, but said lightly that it was inconvenient to disclose.

Everyone seemed to be discussing Yan Shu and his unknown girlfriend, Fang Zhao listened to the 10 years they had missed, and every moment she missed was like a sharp knife cutting open her heart.

A layer of fog appeared in her eyes, and she propped up her heavy body in the laughter, Fang Zhao got up and hung her head: "I'm sorry, I went back beforehand." ”

After saying that, she picked up her bag and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was stunned when they saw her leave.

Ide: "Miss Fang, what's wrong with her?" ”

The sensible starlet explained: "Fang Zhao, this is a common problem, it is rumored in the circle that she had a boyfriend many years ago, and then her boyfriend left her to go abroad, and since then her boyfriend left her to go abroad, and since then she has ........" The corners of her mouth raised and mocked ruthlessly: "Maybe it's that she is jealous when she sees others so happy....."

Yan Shu had mixed feelings in his heart, and his eyes stared at the position where there was no one next to him for a long time.

Fang Zhao stumbled into the bathroom, she put her hands on the sink, took the water directly on her face, staring at herself in the mirror, she was a little in a trance.

The drops of water flowed through her good-looking face with a little more charm, bringing out the clear and transparent glass-like pupils in those eyes.

For 10 years, she couldn't tell whether it was the person she was really obsessed with or the answer to his departure.

She pulled a tissue from her bag and wiped off her makeup.

Fang Zhao herself doesn't need any makeup modification, every time the makeup artist will praise her, "I was born with a good bone and a good contour, but my face will be more translucent without makeup.

Fang Zhao sorted out his emotions and stepped out of the bathroom, just bumping into Yan Shu.

She just glanced at it, then clenched her crossbody bag and was about to leave.

"Let's talk?"

After walking for a short time, a deep voice was strongly forcing her to stop.

The crossbody bag was pinched tighter by her, and Fang Zhao moved his lips with difficulty and said, "No need."

She should have refused, as long as Yan Shu didn't say that they were strangers they had just met.

"Don't you want to?" His words were cold to freezing with a far-fetched smile: "I haven't seen you for ten years, Fang Zhao." There was a hint of banter and provocation in his expression.

Yan Shu's voice behind him was very close, as close as the last time he called this name yesterday.

"Upstairs is the tea room."

"Go sit down, high school classmate." Yan Shu put one hand in his pocket and stepped up with his long legs to pass her.

She didn't want to go and shouldn't go, and her body's instinctive reaction made her follow Yan Shu without reservation, just like she followed him 10 years ago.

So much so that she couldn't remember why she suddenly followed Yan Shu and how she entered the tea room.

The tea room is filled with a faint scent of wood, and the layout is also uniformly wooden, and the window is a busy and noisy night scene of the city, and a light is dotted above the city.

It was very hot in the room, she silently took off the silk scarf around her neck, her eyes were still wandering, she pretended to look away, and she didn't want to look at the person in front of her.

There is a ravine between the two that has been precipitated for many years, and it can't be repaired well.

Fang Zhao's whole person was completely exposed in front of his eyes, and the person in front of him was sluggish and tired in his demeanor, and it felt like he had been drained of all his souls, weak and powerless.

He happened to meet the slender and white wrist, the ulna was particularly prominent, and the wrist seemed to be shaking.

The delicate wood carving was placed on the table, Yan Shu picked up the purple clay pot on the table, and poured a cup of tea for Fang Zhao with a slight slope, and the cup of tea was pushed to the person opposite along with the dim sum on the table.

"Seeing you didn't eat much just now, I ordered a cake."

The erratic person finally looked at him, and Fang Zhao refused: "I don't eat sweets." "The words are light but oppressive.

Then Yan Shu shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you celebrities pay attention to diet." I didn't think it through. ”

"The waiter has a bowl of kelp soup."

The waiter was just about to come down but was stopped by Fang Zhao: "No need." She turned to Yan Shu and said, "I didn't say I needed you to do this. ”

The two faced each other for a while.

"I said it." Yan Shu muttered. He's the same as ever, about anything he wants.

Fang Zhao didn't take him seriously, and 20 minutes later, the kelp soup was brought to her.

"How have you been all these years?"

Hearing this, the hand stirring the kelp soup was still, and she bit her back molars and threw a "very good".

Fang Zhao's answer was so casual that he could get up and leave immediately in the next moment.

With deep eye sockets staring at her exposed little forehead, Yan Shu continued to ask, "Staying with me makes you very irritable?" ”

The annoyance that was blocked in her mouth, so annoying that she couldn't say a word, and the pink cherry blossoms printed on the screen made her look a little fascinated: "The cherry blossoms are beautiful, aren't they." ”

He knew better than anyone that Fang Zhao didn't want to say this now. Didn't want to talk about anything.

Fang Zhao changed the topic and replied, "Yes." It's really beautiful. ”

"All these years in the capital?"

"Hmm." She pressed her eyebrows and continued to stir the kelp soup: "I'll stay after graduating from college." ”

Yan Shu took a sip of tea and pulled his gaze away, the neon lights flickered outside the floor-to-ceiling window, like countless points of light gathered together, entangled in the night sky, he couldn't help but sigh: "The country has changed really much over the years. ”

Fang Zhao hummed lightly and leaned back on the chair naturally: "You seem to talk more than before." ”

Her words and actions were like giving him advice: You are annoying.

"Really?" Yan Shu smiled and didn't debunk it: "I've been away for too long, I'm more curious about everything." ”

Hearing what he said, Fang Zhao nodded slowly.

After she left, Yan Shu lit a cigarette, and he stared at the bowl of cold kelp soup that had not moved for a long time, his eyes flashing slightly.

Then the gray silk scarf on the chair caught his eye.