In a quiet restaurant with soft music playing, a woman sitting in the corner of a table not far away was staring at a man sitting by the window. He seemed familiar, but his demeanor was completely different from what she remembered.
He still had that stern look on his face, but he looked more mature and calm. He was saying something to the girl opposite him, frowning slightly. The girl opposite him pouted her tender pink lips unhappily, and said "oh" in compromise, wrapping her coat tightly around her.
The permed-haired woman opposite looked back and said to her, "Am I remembering correctly? He was your ex-fiancé. I remember when I was in school, I heard that his mother liked you very much and wanted to arrange a marriage for you. But you were still young at that time, so it didn't work out. Otherwise, you would have married into the Yan family a long time ago..."
After the woman finished speaking, she lowered her head and took a sip of the bitter yet mellow coffee. She pinched the handle of the cup with her delicately painted nails and put the cup back on the saucer. Thinking of something, she leaned closer to the dazed Dai Jing and said, "Jingjing, I met a male classmate of Yan Zeyang on a business trip two days ago. He is now in Longzhou. He said that the Yan family was rehabilitated two years ago." She glanced at the tall and handsome man across the table. His aura was not something that ordinary people could have.
"His father in Kyoto is now..." the woman whispered a few words, "You didn't expect it, did you? If he gets promoted again in the future... it will be incredible... If your relationship had worked out, wouldn't you be able to walk around Kyoto like a tyrant now?"
Dai Jing looked unhappy. She pretended to be calm and said, "Lv Yan, our parents only mentioned it verbally once back then, and you took it seriously." Several of her close classmates knew about this.
They were from the same compound, and Yan Zeyang's mother had watched her grow up. Wanting to know her well, she wanted to arrange a marriage for her little bully as soon as possible. However, Dai Jing's father said that the situation in Kyoto was not good at that time, and the background of the woman in the Yan family was a problem, so he kept delaying and not agreeing on the grounds that they were young. Later, Yan Zeyang joined the army, and then the Yan family encountered disaster.
Naturally, the matter came to nothing. Her father died two years later, and she and her mother left Kyoto and traveled thousands of miles to Huzhou to live with relatives. Her mother remarried the year before last.
"You shouldn't have left Kyoto in the first place. You are the daughter-in-law chosen by his mother. How could the Yan family not take care of you after they were rehabilitated?" The woman sitting opposite Dai Jing was her best classmate in school. Not long after Dai Jing came to Huzhou, she fell in love with a foreigner. They lived together for more than half a year. The foreigner bought her many things, including clothes, bags, and even foreign perfumes and cosmetics. Dai Jing also found a job for this best friend in Huzhou.
But she didn't expect that she was cheated. Half a year later, she failed to get the green card and the other party disappeared without a trace.
"That woman is Yan Zeyang's girlfriend, right? I see he doesn't treat his girlfriend very well and he's been scolding her for a long time." The woman opposite Dai Jing curled her lips.
Dai Jing looked over and saw that the man who had almost been engaged to her and was about to become her husband had become very outstanding now. She didn't understand it before, even though they grew up in the same compound and were childhood sweethearts.
But at that time he would not chase her, nor would he please her, nor would he buy things for her. Instead, he was indifferent to her and there was nothing special about him. So when she came to Huzhou and met a sweet-talking man, she fell for him at once and gave him everything within two months. She originally thought that she could get a green card and live with him forever, but she didn't expect that he was just deceiving her.
At this moment, looking back at the person she had missed, she realized what she had lost. What's the use of sweet words? They are all liars, and none of them are as good as the man who didn't chase her or try to please her, who knew her well and who was responsible and would take care of her.
She couldn't help but look at him, and saw that he was indeed frowning and staring at the woman opposite with an impatient look on his face, but his eyes were always on that woman from beginning to end.
The woman opposite looked up and said something with a smile. She saw that the expression on his face softened suddenly.
Wen Xin was eating steak, playing with the knife and fork in her hand while eating, and she even twisted the fork between her fingers. Yan Zeyang saw it and frowned: "Who taught you dining etiquette? Eat properly!"
Wen Xin pouted. Did she find a partner or a father who controlled her in everything? She was angry and tried to use her fork to poke the plate, but it hit the injured part of her palm and she frowned in pain.
Yan Zeyang, who had been looking at her, saw it and put down the knife and fork in his hand, "Stretch out your hand so I can see it."
When had Wen Xin ever been pampered like this? The feeling of being pampered was addictive. She immediately showed him her palm with a wronged look.
There were not many people in the store at that time. Yan Zeyang hesitated for a moment, reached out and held her little hand in his palm, and gently rubbed it. His expression was unusually gentle, and he asked her questions while rubbing. "Does it hurt?"
"Yeah, it hurts." Wen Xin always tries her best to act coquettishly whenever she can.
"I'll give you some medicine when I get back."
Dai Jing watched the two people finish their meal and get up. After he paid the bill, he saw the girl walk out quickly. He said behind her, "Slow down." He chased after her and pulled the girl's braids. The girl stopped outside the door and looked at him with a smile.
Dai Jing followed their figures, her heart in turmoil. It turned out that it was not that he didn't know how to pursue girls or didn't pay for girls' things, but he just hadn't met the person who was worthy of his tender love and care.
"Dai Jing, you and your ex-fiance grew up together as childhood sweethearts, so you have feelings for each other. Why don't you go find him now? Besides, it was your mother who arranged your relationship with him, so it's legitimate. If you go find him, Yan Zeyang will have to take care of you for his mother's sake, and then you can find a way to reconcile with him..."
Dai Jing was now physically and mentally traumatized. She saw the man who used to be so rude to her now taking good care of other women. She felt like she was being stabbed in the heart. "But he already has a girlfriend."
The woman opposite said indifferently, "How can I compare with you? You two are friends from the same compound, and you are childhood sweethearts. How can outsiders compare with you?"
"But he was quite cold to me before, and now I..."
"That's because men are not smart enough. Even if they were smart enough, they would still be bad in bed..." The woman lowered her voice and spoke to Dai Jing. Dai Jing's face suddenly turned red, but she was not a little girl who didn't understand such things.
The classmate opposite has been married for two years, and Dai Jing had had sex with that foreigner a long time ago, so she naturally understands this kind of thing. Even though the man seems quite serious on the surface, when he gets in bed, he will coax people with soft words even after taking off his clothes.
"... find a similar opportunity and dress up properly. His girlfriend is not as pretty as you. Look at her, she looks like a devil, so weird. She is not as gentle and elegant as you." The woman opposite said with a guilty conscience. Although she said enthusiastically, she felt that Dai Jing was a slut in her heart. She was slept with by someone for half a year just for a green card. She deserved to be cheated. If she didn't think that it would be good for her if she and Yan Zeyang got together, she would not bother to care about Dai Jing's bad things. It was disgusting to listen to them.
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After coming out of the western restaurant, Yan Mo Tou took Wen Xin for a stroll and then went back. Taking advantage of the night when there was no one in the community, Wen Xin climbed onto Yan Mo Tou's back. Yan Mo Tou was so annoyed by her that he carried her steadily up the stairs and returned to their residence.
Wen Xin fell while taking a bath in the afternoon. She didn't apply any moisturizer and she didn't bring any clothes with her. So she just took one of Yan Zeyang's white shirts and ran into the bathroom. Although it was a bit cold, she felt much better after rubbing a layer of moisturizer on her body.
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Yan Zeyang knew that Wen Xin was in the bathroom and would not come out without staying in for half an hour. Sure enough, after ten minutes in, there was no sign of her coming out.
At this time, there were two knocks on the door.
It's past seven in the evening. Who would knock on the door at this time? Yan Zeyang walked over and opened the door.
"Tian Feng? Why are you here?" he asked in a low voice.
"Zeyang, did you take a break?" The person who came was Yan Zeyang's classmate, Tian Feng, who was doing well in Huzhou. The two had been in contact with each other. "I'm sending you a gift box. Mine was also given to me by someone else. Take it back and give it to your partner. Girls love this."
"Thank you." Yan Zeyang didn't bother to be polite with him and reached out to take it. It seemed to be something like a pastry.
"Why are you being so polite to each other, brothers? Where's your girlfriend? Why haven't I seen her?" Yan Zeyang's girlfriend, Tian Feng, was full of good things, and there was no classmate who didn't want to know what she looked like.
Yan Zeyang said calmly: "She is washing up."
"Oh." It came at a bad time.
"Then I won't disturb you. Go to bed early." Huzhou is much more open than Beijing. There are plenty of people looking for love here. There is nothing to be surprised about. When Tian Feng saw Yan Zeyang didn't let him in at the door, he knew it must be inconvenient.
When I was about to leave, I suddenly thought of something and turned around and said, "By the way, since you happen to be in Huzhou, I'll ask a few classmates to come over tomorrow to get together. We haven't seen each other for a long time, and everyone misses you. Then you can bring your partner and we can go out for dinner."
Before Yan Zeyang could answer, the bathroom door opened with a click, and a girl with long hair like a waterfall of seaweed, wearing a white men's shirt, revealing two white and slender legs, came out of the bathroom.
Her little face was as big as a palm, with red lips and white teeth. When she came out, she was smiling and looking at Yan Zeyang at the door, wanting to show off her new pajamas to him.
As a result, she saw that there was not only Yan Zeyang at the door, but also another person, who was looking at her in amazement.
She was also shocked. The old house had very good sound insulation, and their voices were so low that Wen Xin didn't hear anything at all.
Yan Zeyang's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted at the stunned Wen Xin: "What are you standing there for? Go back."
Wen Xin looked at Yan Zeyang's dark face and knew something was wrong. She smiled awkwardly, then trotted into the bedroom and closed the door.
The old classmate Tian Feng, who was standing at the door, swallowed his saliva after a long time. The man with bare legs ran in like a smart little deer.
That's so beautiful, her skin is as white as fine white porcelain, and her skin is translucent, as if covered with a layer of natural glaze.
Tian Feng swallowed and was surprised for a long time before he said dryly: "Ze Yang, is this your girlfriend?" Damn, she is so beautiful!
Yan Zeyang said a few words, turned around and closed the door.
Then he walked to the sofa with a dark face and sat down without saying a word.
Wen Xin was feeling uneasy in the room. She was leaning against the door when she heard it close. She stuck her head out to take a look, and seeing that the person had already left, she hurried out of the room.
"Come here!" Yan Zeyang sat there with a face as gloomy as water, his deep black eyes like a thousand-year-old cold pond. He looked at her from the sofa and said.
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