Weng Yao heard the sound of the wind chime, stopped talking, turned to look at the person coming, and saw Han Jue unexpectedly.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows when he saw Weng Yao.

The reason why Weng Yao saw Han Jue turn around was because he planned to take a detour and hide his eyes and was worried that someone would follow him and take photos. However, he didn't expect that the little girl he saw just outside was Weng Nanxi's eyeliner.

Weng Yao now saw Han Jue intuitively and found that he had a thick down jacket compared to his outfit in the video.

With a baseball cap, sunglasses, a cold half-face, and a down jacket, Han Jue, who walked slowly, brought her heavy pressure.

Weng Nanxi first glared at her cousin, then hurriedly closed her hair, and smiled at Han Jue. She did not treat him coldly because of Han Jue's unentertainment.

Weng Yao left this place of right and wrong silently and gave his position to Han Jue.

Han Jue stood and looked at Weng Nanxi for a while. Weng Nanxi's smile was still kind. Han Jue took off his sunglasses and walked to the opposite side of her and sat down.

Han Jue didn't take off his hat, nor did he take off his thick down jacket, as if he would leave at any time.

Han Jue looked at Weng Nanxi, and Weng Nanxi also looked at him, all looking at each other.

Han Jue didn't want to see Weng Nanxi. He had a good meal with the silly girl, but Weng Nanxi suddenly appeared, which made the atmosphere turn sharply. Han Jue was a little angry.

There is often a feeling in a person's life that if something comes and you don't bravely solve it, it will definitely come again. This is true in life, it will let you do this homework again and again until you learn it.

So, after seeing Weng Nanxi's determination, Han Jue, who originally didn't want to come, wanted to prevent her from appearing suddenly in his future life and interfering with him, he wanted to solve this problem simply and neatly.

Weng Nanxi took the lead in breaking the silence and said with a smile: "The coffee here is good, but you have been in the United States for so long, what kind of coffee should you recommend me to drink."

"I don't need coffee. I'll leave after saying a few words." Han Jue refused.

Weng Nanxi blinked in surprise, gathered the hair scattered on his forehead, revealing a trace of the little woman's shyness, and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. Have some drinks and have a good chat."

Weng Nanxi is very beautiful. Judging from Han Jue’s previous life and more than half a year of life experience in this world, Weng Nanxi’s beauty is also ranked first.

The small face is slender, the neck is tall like a lotus leaf stalk, and the whole body exudes a faint fragrance. A pair of eyes can calm everyone on others, which is a [suicide fashion] color. When these eyes show their delicate appearance, they can give vanity to any man opposite them. And an illusion like [I am special].

When Han Jue entered the cafe, he felt familiar when he saw Weng Nanxi's outfit. He quickly recalled a group photo in the box. This is what Weng Nanxi outfit is.

Weng Nanxi's voice sounded very nice to Han Jue. Han Jue hadn't heard this sound for a long time. First, it was heard in the ringtone of his predecessor's cell phone, and then on the phone when he was talking. When he broke up, he sent a box of his predecessor's heart. At that time, he also heard the other party's cold voice as if he was facing each other.

Compared to the past, Weng Nanxi's voice and smile are more warm this time, which is very different from the past memory. But Han Jue is not willing to stay at all. Weng Nanxi's tried and tested tricks have hit the iron plate today.

"It's really not necessary." Han Jue interrupted Weng Nanxi's attempt to order food and said, "If you explain it clearly, you can get together."

Weng Nanxi didn't understand what Han Jue really meant, so he said frankly: "I don't understand."

"I mean, we've made it clear today and don't contact us again in the future."

Han Jue's expression was not like he was joking at all, and his whole aura was unfamiliar. Although Weng Nanxi had made some psychological preparations before coming, Han Jue, who seemed to have changed his body, was still a little caught off guard.

She had previews thousands of times before she came, and all of them were adjusted for Han Jue, who had his original personality. She thought, how much can she change by herself?

Now she was wrong.

Han Jue said so coldly, Weng Nanxi looked at Han Jue in a daze as if he was looking at the scenery in the distance. Something rose up in her eyes and slowly sank.

Weng Nanxi found that she had almost never really looked at Han Jue's eyes carefully, so that for the first time she thought these eyes were so beautiful.

[In the past, it should be my shadow here, right?]

She was unwilling to give up.

"I don't understand yet." Weng Nanxi bit her lower lip and said stubbornly. The toes under the table were quietly placed at Han Jue's feet.

Han Jue frowned for a moment and moved the touched foot away.

He looked like the wind blowing through the end of the world and sighed: "Then, what do you want me to say to you?"

Weng Nan Ximo kept silent.

"There is nothing between us." Han Jue looked at Weng Nanxi's eyes and said seriously.

"We can do it all over the place," she said.

"Do you believe this?"

"I'm sincere." Weng Nanxi covered his chest.

Han Jue lay back, holding his hands in his chest. His body language was full of alert: "What's wrong with true heart? True heart is sometimes ugly."

Following the chain of memory, Han Jue recalled the diary and love letters written by his predecessor. This was not easy. Because the predecessor described the woman in front of him with great admiration, his speech was intermittent, and the plot and time were constantly intertwined. Which is ahead and which is behind, which is the cause and which is the result, is sometimes difficult to distinguish.

What impressed me the most was the enthusiasm that was about to overflow the paper.

However, for Weng Nanxi, love is just a step that allows her to step further. There are not a few people in the circle of such people. Han Jue can see through her essence at a glance.

For the predecessor, if he could truly fall in love with someone, no matter how bad the other person was, even if the other person did not love him, life would not be hell at least.

, even if it is a little bleak.

His love is so humbly touching. Weng Nanxi is probably his last reason to live in this hellish world.

Han Jue does not resent Weng Nanxi. People are not single, good or bad, and everyone is a mixture of noble and ordinary, kindness and evil.

The story between Weng Nanxi and his predecessor ended with the death of his predecessor. Although Han Jue was holding on to his predecessor's skin, he was not interested and did not intend to continue this love.

Han Jue believes that everything that can be repeated is already very lucky, let alone things like life. So he just wants to live a good life now and not be disturbed like today.

"That's it between us." Han Jue sighed and was about to stand up and leave.

"No, you can't leave!" Weng Nanxi probably saw Han Jue's determination and immediately put down the cup to stop Han Jue, "I don't agree to break up!"

Han Jue raised his eyebrows and sat back.

"We just lived separately for a while, and we haven't really broken up yet! You want to break up, I don't agree!"

This is really possible... Nowadays, adults don’t ask when they are together [whether you like me]. When they break up, they rely on self-consciousness and pay attention to a tacit understanding. If they don’t contact silently, they mean breaking up. There is no sense of ritual.

However, all the love letters and photos were packaged and sent back to others, which was basically the same as breaking up.

"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not. Your statement doesn't matter to me." Han Jue smiled indifferently.

"Do you forgive me if I admit my mistake?" The firm eyes just now softened and she was about to cry, "I was wrong, Ah Han."

Han Jue sighed and shook his head.

"Ahan, tell me, you will forgive me if I do what I do." Weng Nanxi stretched out his hand to hold Han Jue's hand.

Han Jue avoided it.

"I have listened to all the songs you wrote. I have listened to them for a long time. I found that I had done something wrong before. Give me another chance. Can't we re-operate this relationship?" Tears were in my eyes, and Weng Nanxi pursed her lips tightly, as if she wanted to hold back her tears. "You said you wanted to take me to many places yet. You also said you would take me to the grassland to eat meat and go to the cherry blossom country to eat fish... Our relationship can be made public. We are in love openly and traveling. These are all you have made swears and agreed to me..."

"You misunderstood. The content of my songs actually has nothing to do with you. The only song "Bloody Love Story" is related to you. Have you heard of it?" Han Jue tapped the table with his fingertips, "In addition, you probably can't go to travel. I think I agreed to take you to so many places at that time, so I must be serious. But now I say that I can't travel with you anymore, and this is also serious."

"Are you in love openly? Haha, I'm already in love in front of the whole country."

Han Jue's words tightened her chest, making her feel that she couldn't breathe in the air for a moment.

"Do you like her? That little girl?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Where is she better than me? I am gentler than her, virtuous than her, able to make money, and more suitable for you than her. I will not make unreasonable or willful." Weng Nanxi sneered.

"Yes, you are good at everything. But your only shortcoming is that you are not her." Han Jue looked straight at Weng Nanxi.
Chapter completed!