Chapter 47_(:3 ⌒)_
Yu Jing always thought that the melodramatic scenes on TV were fake.
But now, she truly understands what it means that "art comes from life."
Her right eyelid twitched violently, and Yu Jing stiffly withdrew her gaze, pretending not to see it.
The hand at her side quietly tugged at the corner of her best sister's clothes. Just as she was about to remind her, she found that Yang Cici had already stopped talking and turned her head to look over there.
The girl's sudden silence made Wang Ting pause.
He subconsciously turned his head and followed the other person's gaze. Then his eyes fixed and he clenched his fists silently.
At the corner, a man with a tall figure and outstanding appearance stood there quietly. His suit was straight, and he wore half-frame glasses on his high nose bridge. His hair was still meticulously groomed.
But at this moment, there was indifference in those gentle and gentle peach blossom eyes.
The next second, those dark eyes looked over lightly.
After their eyes met, Wang Ting's face turned slightly pale and he shuddered. An inexplicable chill and fear crept up his spine.
He was also a man, so he naturally saw the warning and hostility in the other person's eyes.
A girl's voice sounded behind him.
"Wang Ting, are you feeling unwell?"
The cold gaze was even worse.
Wang Ting felt like a thorn in his back, cold sweat oozing from his forehead. He whispered, "Team Leader Yang... I felt like that man was staring at me. What's wrong with me?"
Yang Cici was puzzled: "He glared at you?"
Facing the uneasy and dangerous feeling, Wang Ting swallowed and wondered what he should be afraid of.
The other party is already Yang Cici's ex-boyfriend, what else do you want?
And this is a good opportunity.
He even moved closer to the girl and whispered, "Don't you feel it? Besides, team leader, he kept glaring at me the last time we met."
Yang Cici took a step back and tilted her head to look in Pei Yanchuan's direction.
The next second, the man over there came over.
His face was calm, and he didn't look angry at all. He was even holding a cake bag in his hand.
He handed the cake to Yang Cici, lowered his eyes and said, "I originally wanted to go to your house to give this to you. Since we met, I'll give it to you first."
The man's voice was as calm as usual, without any hint of abnormality.
Yang Cici took the bag and looked up to meet Pei Yanchuan's eyes.
"Why are you here?"
"Doing research."
"oh."
Looking at Yu Jing winking frantically, Yang Cici blinked.
She looked up at the man in front of her and spoke clearly, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Yu Jing next to her: "..."
No, Yang Cici, you...
Pei Yanchuan lowered his eyes and stared at her. After a long while, he slowly said, "It's okay. Do you want to go eat?"
Yang Cici nodded, "Almost."
After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Wang Ting beside her, "Wang Ting, didn't you have dinner either?"
Wang Ting, who was squeezed to the other side, was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded happily, "Yes."
"Do you want to eat together?"
As soon as the words came out, the three people present were stunned.
Yu Jing understood now.
She silently looked away and looked at the shop next to her as if nothing had happened.
Oh, this is a real store.
Oh my, these tiles are really tiles.
Wang Ting exclaimed in surprise: "Is it really possible?"
"Of course you can. Last time you treated me to a meal, I haven't had time to invite you back." Yang Cici turned to look at Yu Jing, "Yu Jing, is that okay?"
Yu Jing scratched her face: "...Yeah."
There's no need to ask her, she's just there to watch the show, so you can ask her anything.
Only Pei Yanchuan stood there, stiff as a log.
He lowered his eyes, his throat felt sore, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
He didn't eat either...
We agreed to be friends... why treat him like this...
He clenched his palms tightly, the corners of his mouth trembling and slightly raised. After a long while, he spoke softly: "Then I, I'll leave first."
He was afraid. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for another second.
As I turned around, Yang Cici's voice suddenly sounded behind me.
"Wait a moment, Pei Yanchuan."
He stopped abruptly, his eyes lit up slightly, and his heart beat violently.
But the next second, that ray of light was completely shattered, and the heart that was hanging high in the air fell instantly.
Something was gently stuffed into the palm of my hand.
"Take this cake back."
Looking at the bloodstains on the man's palm, Yang Cici paused slightly and lingered her gaze for a few seconds.
But then he looked away, raised his head and said with a smile:
"You don't have to send it to me next time. I'll buy it myself if I want to eat it."
Pei Yanchuan's pupils suddenly shrank and his face turned even paler. The rough plastic bag stung the wound on his palm. The light bag seemed to weigh a thousand pounds at this moment.
He lowered his head, the emotions in his dark eyes were difficult to discern. He was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed softly, his hoarse voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"……good."
Seeing the man's back disappear, Yang Cici withdrew her gaze and turned to meet Yu Jing's complicated gaze.
"you……"
But because Wang Ting was present, she didn't say anything in the end. She just asked in a complicated tone: "What... do you want to eat tonight?"
It was not until the dinner was over and Wang Ting was sent away that she hurriedly grabbed Yang Cici and asked her for clarification.
When she learned the truth, Yu Jing was shocked.
"So...you and Pei Yanchuan said you wanted to be friends?"
No, where’s the fishing we agreed on?
How come there is such a fishing method?
Yang Cici sat on the chair, pursed her lips, looked out the window, and said "hmm" softly.
The scenery outside the window quickly receded. Yang Cici opened the window, and the cool evening breeze blew on her face. She said softly, "Yu Jing, do you think Pei Yanchuan looks angry today?"
Yu Jing: "...Are you sure you want to listen to me?"
"Hmm?" Yang Cici turned around in confusion, "Is there anything strange?"
Taking advantage of the red light, Yu Jing turned around, looking extremely serious:
"I feel like Pei Yanchuan is no longer angry, he might have gone crazy."
Even though it was their first meeting, Yu Jing didn't have this feeling.
——No, there are still some.
It was at that time that Yang Cici broke up, and Pei Yanchuan had almost the same reaction.
As a bystander, she clearly noticed the look Pei Yanchuan gave Wang Ting.
Beneath his seemingly calm exterior, the man's eyes revealed a cold and sinister look, even mixed with a flash of murderous intent and madness.
She had only seen that kind of paranoid look in her cousin's clinic.
Upon hearing this, Yang Cici nodded in realization, "Is that so?"
Yu Jing tapped the steering wheel, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke:
"However, Cici, your method... is indeed a bit cruel. Didn't you say before that you would not retaliate against Pei Yanchuan?"
It was the first time she saw Yang Cici treat someone like this.
No, who taught me this? Online? This is too awesome.
When Yang Cici heard Yu Jing's words, her eyes paused.
Thinking of the scar on the man's palm, she pursed her lips, lowered her eyelids, and her curled eyelashes trembled gently, like the wings of a beautiful butterfly.
"Is it too much?"
But she herself was not very happy doing these things.
Yang Cici looked at the scenery outside the window, and her murmurs dissipated in the wind.
"But I just wanted to take a look..."
Pei Yanchuan refused to let her see it, so she had no choice but to use this method.
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