No one finds this sentence strange. The third generation of the Yan family has been in business in Beijing. A woman who wants to climb Yan's bed cannot accommodate her in the street. She has a girlfriend that is just ordinary for him.

Yi De was stunned and sneered: "I didn't ask clearly. Yan, you hid it pretty well!"

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

Fang Zhaoyang's lips still couldn't hide his down-and-out expression. She said that she felt like a knife was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Yide: "When did it happen?"

He said silently: "It's been many years. We've been talking for many years."

She was once again pulled into the bottom of the pond. When did it take many years? Ten years ago, did he fall in love with others so he went abroad?

"Then Mr. Yan is not here to come back this time for his girlfriend!" Someone asked casually.

He smiled and had no unnecessary expression on his face: "That's true."

“So romantic!”

"Who is my girlfriend!"

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

Yan Shu kept silent, but said lightly that it was inconvenient to reveal it.

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

There was a layer of fog in her eyes, and she supported her heavy body amid the laughter. Fang Zhao stood up and lowered her head: "I'm sorry, I'll go back in advance."

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

Everyone was stunned when they watched her leave.

Yide: "What's wrong with Miss Fang?"

The wise little star explained: "Fang Zhao is a common problem. It is rumored in the circle that she had a boyfriend many years ago, and later her boyfriend left her to go abroad since then......" The corner of her mouth raised

Wuqing laughed and said, "Maybe she was jealous of seeing others so happy, so she was jealous..."

Yan Shu was mixed with thoughts and stared at the place where no one was around for a long time.

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

The water droplets flowed through her beautiful face and made her look more charming, highlighting the clear and transparent pupils in her eyes.

After 10 years, she couldn't tell whether the person she was really obsessed with was the answer to him leaving.

She took a tissue in her bag and wiped the lost makeup.

Fang Zhao himself does not need any makeup decoration. Every time the makeup artist praises her, "I am born with a good bone and can't help but look contouring." Instead, the face will be brighter without makeup.

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

She just glanced and then squeezed her crossbody bag tightly and was about to leave.

"Call me?"

After walking for a short while, a low voice was forcing her to stop strongly.

The crossbody bag was tighter by her. 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 the point of freezing with a far-fetched smile: "I haven't seen you for ten years, Fang Zhao." His expression was mixed with some jokes and provocations.

The voice behind him was very close, just like the last time he called this name just yesterday.

“The tea room is upstairs.”

"Go and sit down, high school classmate." Yan Shu put his long legs in his pocket and passed her by with one hand.

She didn't want to go, nor should she go. Her body's instinctive reaction made her follow Yan Shu without reservation, just like she was following him 10 years ago.

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

The tea room is filled with a faint woody aroma. The arrangement is also uniform in wooden decoration. Outside the window is a busy and noisy night view of the city, with lights dotted above the city.

It was very hot in the room. She silently took off the scarf around her neck, and her eyes were still floating. She pretended to look elsewhere, reluctant to look at the person facing her for a long time.

There is a story between the two that has been settled for many years and cannot be repaired or overcome.

Fang Zhao's whole person was completely exposed to him. The person in front of him was slow and tired in his behavior. The feeling was like being pulled away from all his souls, weak and powerless.

He happened to meet the slender and fair wrist, and the ulnar bone was particularly prominent, and the wrist seemed to be shaking.

The exquisite wood carvings were placed on the table. Yan Shu picked up the purple clay pot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Fang Zhao. The cup of tea and the snacks placed were placed to the person opposite him.

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

The erratic person finally looked at him, and Fang Zhao refused: "I don't eat sweets." Although the words were light, they were extremely oppressive.

Then Yan Shu shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Sorry, I forgot that you celebrities are all very concerned about diet. But I am not thinking well."

"The waiter brings a bowl of kelp soup."

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

The two confronted each other for a moment.

"I said it." Yan Shu murmured. He was the same as before, and he only felt anything about it.

Fang Zhao had no choice but to deal with him, and 20 minutes later, the kelp soup was brought to her.

"Have you lived these years?"

Hearing this, her hands stirring the kelp soup were left to rest. She bit her teeth and threw them over, saying "very good".

Fang Zhao's answer was casually possible and he could get up and leave immediately in the next moment.

The deep eye sockets stared at her exposed forehead, Yan Shu continued to ask: "It makes you very irritable to stay with me?"

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

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

Fang Zhao changed the topic and answered: "Yes. It's really good."

"I've been in the capital for many years?"

"Yes." She pressed her eyebrows and continued to stir the kelp soup: "I came to stay after graduating from college."

Yan Shu took a sip of tea and pulled his eyes away. Neon lights flashed outside the floor-to-ceiling window, like countless light spots gathered together, lingering in the night sky. He couldn't help but sigh: "There are so many changes in China over the years."

Fang Zhao let out a light whisper and leaned on the chair naturally: "You seem to be talking more than before."

Her words and deeds seemed to give him a piece of advice: You are very annoying.

"Is that true?" Yan Shu smiled and did not expose it: "I have been away for too long and I am curious about everything."

After hearing what he said, Fang Zhao nodded slowly.

After she left, Yan Shu lit a cigarette. He spitted out the smoke rings and stared at the bowl of kelp soup that had not moved for a long time but was cold, his eyes flashed slightly.
Chapter completed!