The moment the sunglasses were taken off.
The girl's beautiful eyes were revealed.
The pupils were clearly black and white, and the long, curled eyelashes were still so clear even in the dim light.
It even reflected Wen Yu's own image.
He saw his own incredulous expression reflected in the other person's obsidian-like eyes.
How could he not recognize those eyes?
"...Jiang Nian?"
When he uttered that name, the immense shock left Wen Yu's mind in complete disarray, and his voice trembled slightly.
Jiang Nian pushed the person away and stood up straight with a cold expression.
Seeing that Wen Yu had already recognized her, there was no need to hide anymore. So she raised her hand and took off her mask, revealing her delicate and aloof face.
"I already told you to let me go."
His face was almost expressionless.
Before their identities were exposed, they could maintain a friendly and polite demeanor as Liuguang and wy111.
Once they took off their sunglasses and masks, the two of them were Jiang Nian and Wen Yu.
Then there's no need to be polite.
Wen Yu still couldn't believe it.
"...How could it be you?"
"You are... Liuguang?"
Jiang Nian countered with a question: "If I weren't Liu Guang, would I be standing here right now?"
He was here with her the whole time during the three-hour autograph session. He should know very well whether she is Liuguang or not.
Wen Yu's chest heaved.
He never imagined that the author he had admired and followed for two years was actually in his class all along.
Before this, he had been completely unaware.
Wen Yu took a deep breath: "So, as you know, I am wy111."
Jiang Nian glanced at him.
"I told you on Weibo that the book signing was postponed because there was no venue, and the next day the young master of the Wen family instructed his subordinates to deliver a venue to our door. I guessed it."
Wen Yu clenched his fist secretly: "Then you know what I did before... it was me."
"What's up?"
Jiang Nian raised an eyebrow slightly, "Are you referring to the first day of school when I saw you reading my book? Or when I just opened my Weibo account and you tipped me a million yuan and sent me a bunch of gifts? Or perhaps, you told me you really like me..."
Jiang Nian wanted to say that Wen Yu had previously said he really liked the extra chapter she wrote.
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the person in front of him.
She suddenly looked up: "This is different."
"I like the fleeting light, not you."
This was the first time Jiang Nian had ever seen Wen Yu, who was usually indifferent to everything, show such an expression.
His breathing was uneven, and he denied it while trying to appear calm.
“I didn’t say you like me,” Jiang Nian said calmly. “What I did say was that you said you liked my side stories.”
"..."
Wen Yu's breathing became even more unsteady.
[I didn't say you liked me.]
But is he really not at all concerned about the girl in front of him?
If he truly didn't care, why did he dream of the scene several times where the girl pinned him against the wall that evening, choking him and questioning him?
No one has ever dared to treat him like this.
Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the girl was special.
He just doesn't want to admit it.
Today, he learned that Jiang Nian was Liu Guang.
"You should have already heard from Han Xu that I dropped out of Canxing University,"
Jiang Nian said, "If you really hate me that much, from now on, we'll keep to ourselves and won't have any chance to meet."
Will we not have many chances to meet again in the future?
For some reason, my heart felt like it had been hit hard by something.
After saying that, Jiang Nian turned around.
But suddenly someone behind him called out, "Wait."
Jiang Nian frowned slightly and turned around.
Wen Yu took a deep breath and looked up at her: "Where are you going after you leave Canxing?"
Jiang Nian said casually, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Young Master Wen."
After saying that, he left.
Wen Yu was left standing alone in that corner, watching her back as she walked out of the venue.
*
night.
Bar, private room.
Wen Yu's hair was disheveled. She threw the wine bottle aside, a half-smoked cigarette between her fingers, and her delicate and aloof face showed signs of dejection.
His eyes were already tinged with intoxication, but he could still remain sober.
With a creak, the door opened.
Xia Lan walked in from outside and was surprised to see Wen Yu like this on the sofa.
"I heard you were in the private room, and you really are here."
"What's wrong with you? You look so lost," Xia Lan couldn't help but ask. "Didn't you go to that Liu Guang autograph session tonight? Is it over?"
it's over?
It's definitely over.
Hearing Xia Lan say that she was distraught, Wen Yu suddenly remembered that he had looked at Lu Ci with the same incomprehension that day.
I don't understand why Lu Ci looks so lost and dejected.
Wen Yu remained expressionless and completely ignored Xia Lan. He stubbed out his cigarette and took a swig of wine.
Xia Lan didn't seem to mind.
After all, she had long been used to Wen Yu's cold and aloof aura.
He sat down familiarly on the sofa.
“I said, Xiaoxiao has been locked up in the police station for a day and a night. It’s obvious that the Ji family was behind it, and Jiang Nian must have been the one who instigated it.”
"We've been friends for years, how can you bear to watch Xiaoxiao be tormented by that bitch Jiang Nian?"
"Wen Yu, do you think you could go back and ask your father, and have Chairman Wen..."
Before he could finish saying "Let Chairman Wen lend a hand," Wen Yu's expression had already plummeted to freezing point.
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