Of course, Han Chi didn't force it.
Han Chi seemed to be happy with her unwillingness to contact the Han family.
Han Chi explained to the Han family that Yan Yi was rather shy.
Only Yan Yi knew how hypocritical he was when he said this.
It was obvious that he didn't take it seriously. He just enjoyed the attention from his family and others, and she was just his foil, an embellishment on his bright and beautiful evening dress.
As long as he has her, he doesn't care whether he should cherish her or not.
Yan Yi couldn't sleep all night because he was exhausted from dealing with Han Chi.
She didn't want to see him, but Yan Jianshe told her that she had to keep a good hold on Han Chi, especially since she was out of town now and couldn't let any other woman take advantage of her.
Whenever he thought of this, Yan Yi's scalp would go numb and he would be in a state of panic all day long.
The night Han Chi took her to the hotel, she tried to refuse to have sex with him, but Han Chi asked her, "Why?"
For some reason, after he asked this question, she compromised and changed her mind.
She didn't have the courage to confront him, to confront Yan Jianshe.
Without them, her life would be nothing, and she couldn't imagine how miserable her life would be.
In order to keep everything she has, she always compromises and cooperates with Han Chi and Yan Jianshe.
But every time she felt physical discomfort, she regained her sanity and realized that she couldn't go on like this.
Sooner or later she will be driven crazy.
So she asked Han Chi afterwards if they could break up.
Of course, she asked with very little confidence.
Han Chi didn't believe what she said either. Instead, he asked her in a mocking and incredulous tone: "Are you kidding me? Don't you know what our situation is?"
He has said so now, what can Yan Yi do?
She had no power to resist and could only choose to surrender.
In fact, long before she graduated from college, she had tentatively asked Han Chi what would happen if they broke up?
Han Chi smiled and said, "Impossible."
The decisive tone poured a bucket of cold water on Yan Yi?'s head.
Even after she formally proposed breaking up for the first time, Han Chi's attitude remained unchanged.
And her insomnia symptoms became more severe.
It was not until Han Chi left the imperial capital that Yan Yi felt a sense of relief.
However, after sending Han Chi away, she began her real emotional entanglement with another man.
Qi Yan found her and asked her out to see a symphony performance.
Yan Yi didn't think much about it, thinking that he was only going with Qi Yan, but he didn't expect that Qi Tan was also there for the performance.
In the middle of the performance, Qi Yan was called away by his classmates, so only the two of them were left in the performance.
Yan Yi is not a person who likes symphony, but Qi Tan seems to have some knowledge of it.
He leaned close to her and whispered, "Make sure to applaud at the end of the performance."
Yan Yi nodded, "I understand."
He had a faint, cold pine scent on him, and Yan Yi could tell it was the scent of a very niche men's perfume.
He was not dressed very formally, all wearing clothes from a well-known domestic sports brand.
There is no watch, no extra accessories, and the hairstyle is similar to Han Chi's, a simple and clean style, very clean and refreshing.
And she didn't wear anything revealing or sexy like last time. Because she heard that she was going to watch a symphony performance, she picked out a long dress with floral patterns.
Perhaps it was because her makeup was quite different between the two meetings that Qi Tan made such a comment about her.
He said, "You look much more normal now."
Yan Yi? Of course he understood what he meant.
He was saying that what she was wearing today was more suitable for her.
He added, "If you want to look, just look openly. Why do you always have the habit of sneaking glances out of the corner of your eye?"
Yan Yi didn't dare look at him, and simply glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "No."
She spoke in a very low voice and lacked confidence.
Qi Tan actually smiled, "Do you want me to record it for you with my phone?"
Yan Yi's face flushed red.
She had the habit of secretly observing them out of the corner of her eyes, perhaps it was a habitual action she had developed over a long period of time in order to understand Han Chi and Yan Jianshe's expressions and intentions.
But when it came to Qi Tan, he paid special attention to him.
"It's cute," Qi Tan said.
His praise made Yan Yi's heart hesitate.
cute?
This was the first time someone had praised her with such words.
Generally, when people want to compliment her, they will say that she is sensible, decent, well-educated, etc.
"Thanks."
She didn't know what to say in response, so she could only thank him for the compliment.
"Where do you want to go later? Going back?" Qi Tan looked at the time on his phone. The performance was about to end.
"Yeah," she responded.
"Are you hungry? Eat something before you go back?"
"Not hungry."
She answered whatever he asked, like a robot.
"You're really stupid," Qi Tan said with a smile, "Can't you see? I have other plans."
Yan Yi thought for a moment and asked, "What's the purpose?"
Seeing that she still didn't dare to look at him, Qi Tan didn't continue to make it clear, "Then, let's go, I'll take you back."
When the performance ended, the audience burst into applause.
Yan Yi reminded him: "You haven't applauded yet. You said you would applaud after the end."
Qi Tan had no choice but to applaud along with everyone present. Only after the event officially ended did he take her out of the venue with the crowd.
Of course, the car that came to pick them up was still the cool-looking car.
It's not because of how cool the car is, it's just because of the license plate.
After getting in the car, Yan Yi mustered up the courage to ask him, "What do you do for a living?"
Qi Tan truthfully reported his unit, but did not specify his position.
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