Chapter 1342 Past
Now, even Qianxing could clearly hear that Ruan Yan's words were not only sincere, but also a little bit of emotion and... envy in the sincerity?
Qianxing couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhuang Yibo.
After all, this situation was already embarrassing and weird enough, and after Ruan Yan said such words, even her, the bystander, became a little at a loss.
She didn't want to mention Shen Wangjin in front of Zhuang Yibo, but now, she has to mention it.
"Why do you feel regretful about what Miss Zhuang meant before?" Seeing that Ruan Yan was so frank, Qianxing simply went straight to the point.
Zhuang Yibo just sat quietly beside him, as if thinking about what Ruan Yan said, or thinking about other questions...
Ruan Yan looked at Zhuang Yibo again, but did not answer the question directly. Instead, he looked at Huo Jinnan, "Can you talk about this?"
Huo Jinnan sat next to him in a good manner, and waved his hands quickly when he heard this, "How do I know? You are going to talk about it. Don't blame me if you get any trouble when you talk about it."
Qianxing couldn't help but glar at Huo Jinnan again after hearing this.
Sure enough, the next moment I heard Ruan Yan say, "Then let it go, after all, it's all the things in the past. It's not me who has this blessing now."
Qianxing heard the "blessing" of the two people and almost couldn't help but want to sneer, but finally he suppressed it.
She turned to look at Zhuang Yibo, but happened to see Zhuang Yibo slowly raising her eyes, as if she had come back from her previous thoughts.
Ruan Yan was also looking at Zhuang Yibo and laughed again when she saw this, "Miss Zhuang probably won't mind, right? After all, I'm just the past, you are now."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yibo just smiled faintly, "I'm very happy to know Miss Ruan."
"Then I'll be relieved." Ruan Yan raised her eyebrows before saying, "How is he doing recently? Are you still keeping tobacco and alcohol like before?"
Zhuang Yibo slowly shook his head and said, "He doesn't smoke or drink now."
Ruan Yan's face suddenly showed obvious surprise, "Has he quit smoking and drinking?"
"He was sick before, so he quit." Zhuang Yibo replied.
"I'm sick?" Ruan Yan immediately asked again when she heard this, "What disease? Is it serious?"
"I don't know." Zhuang Yibo smiled faintly and answered truthfully.
"Don't you know?" Ruan Yan stared at her and looked at her again, as if she was a little surprised and felt something interesting. She was quiet for a moment before chuckling again, "That should not be very serious, but he began to know how to cherish his body
Now.”
Zhuang Yibo paused and wanted to answer "It's actually quite serious", but when he said that, he swallowed it again.
In this case, what's the need to say?
"This is a good start," said Ruan Yan. "A man begins to cherish his body, which means he is going to live seriously."
After saying that, she picked up the cup in front of her, gently touched Zhuang Yibo, and then smiled, "Miss Zhuang, I wish you happiness."
...
After a strange dinner, Qianxing took Zhuang Yibo away in advance with other activities.
This feeling is really strange. Although Zhuang Yibo and Ruan Yan both acted very calmly, the man involved was Shen Wangjin. Qianxing really didn't know what attitude he should use to face Zhuang Yibo's calmness.
"Do you think that Ruan Yan seems to have an unrequited love for that man? Otherwise, how could she know you? She can recognize you at a glance." On the way away, Qianxing finally couldn't help but ask Zhuang Yibo, "And she listened
When Shen Wangjin was sick, his eyes changed slightly…”
Zhuang Yibo did not answer her.
Qianxing turned to look at her, but saw that her eyes had fallen on the window of a small shop on the street at some point, as if she hadn't heard her speak at all.
"Yibo?" Qianxing couldn't help but shouted at her, "What are you looking at?"
Zhuang Yibo came back to his senses and raised his hand to point at the small shop, "I bought several clothes from this shop before and went back. I originally wanted to wear them well, but he didn't like them, so I didn't wear any of them.
Pass."
Qianxing heard this, but instantly felt even more strange.
The clothes in that store were not the style that Zhuang Yibo liked at all...
Chapter completed!