Shen Lianqing was helpless, she just told the truth.
After chatting for a while, she felt bored.
Looking at the flowery garden outside the glass, I knew that He Zhao had already gone out for some fresh air.
She pretended to be slightly disappointed at everyone's departure, took the wine glass, and went to the garden to relax with a slightly melancholy look on her eyebrows.
Mary Jane's little leather shoes stepped on the gravel road, and the white skirt swept through the low flowers. Shen Lianqing wanted to sit down on the bench and pretend to be melancholy about Daiyu burying flowers, but as soon as she came out, she was blown away by the cold wind outside. Gotta sneeze.
The wine glass in his hand shook, and the juice spilled onto a piece of hydrangea.
Not elegant, so ungrateful!
Is it because she is a social animal at heart that the world does not allow her to show off?
"Well -" An uncontrollable smile came from behind the bench and the fountain.
Shen Lianqing's back felt numb and her toes curled up.
She herself was very social when faced with this situation, but it had to be based on her personality.
"Who!" Shen Lianqing put the wine glass aside, lifted up her skirt, turned around, walked to the fountain angrily and asked, "Why are you laughing at me?"
"Feel sorry."
At the sight of the familiar voice, she was stunned.
It's an acquaintance, an acquaintance without glasses, a more perfect acquaintance.
His hair was all pulled up, revealing his handsome three-dimensional facial features, and his gentle and delicate eyebrows looked more mature and steady without his glasses.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
He looked at her with a smile, his eyes filled with the moonlight reflected in the water.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
A blush of embarrassment appeared on Shen Lianqing's face. She was embarrassed because the person she once liked saw her, and because she hadn't seen him for a long time, it felt as familiar and unfamiliar as yesterday.
After He Zhao returned that day, he promised his family to inherit the family business.
After traveling in business for a long time, his temperament has undergone some changes and he has become more reserved and gentle.
Of course, it may also be due to my approaching age.
As far as Shen Lianqing knows, He Zhao seems to be one year older than Fu Tinghao, thirty-one.
"Are you going out for a walk too?" She dispelled the heat on her face and pretended to talk to him calmly.
"Well, it's too hot in there."
"I feel a little bored."
He Zhao looked at her deeply and said, "Same feeling."
The two went back and forth as if they were old friends meeting.
In the end, when He Zhao was chatting with her and leaning on the edge of the fountain, He Zhao inadvertently asked her how she was doing during this time.
Shen Lianqing was silent for a moment and replied, "Very good."
"Fu Tinghao still likes me and treats me very well."
She stood up and showed a beautiful and pale smile. She held the hem of her skirt and turned it around with her slender jade fingers. "Look, the things on me are so expensive."
"And he brought me to this kind of banquet tonight to announce his identity. Everyone is envious of me."
He Zhao saw her at the banquet and originally thought that she and Fu Tinghao had the same mind. Fu Tinghao was protecting her and she looked good.
The suffocation in my heart that had been blocked by her refusal to need help suddenly dissipated.
Forget it, he thought, it's all over.
Shen Lianqing lived a good life.
He unbuttoned all the buttons to the top, took off his glasses and walked in the quiet garden. Under the moonlight, listening to the sound of the fountain falling, it was hard to relax.
Unexpectedly, he just wanted to forget about meeting her again. He just wanted to say a few words to her casually, but when he saw her like this, his heart started to feel strangely blocked again.
Why, is she having a bad time? Could it be that he gave her belated compensation and made her pay a higher price after begging Fu Tinghao? Fu Tinghao is abnormal on the surface, but even more abnormal in private?
"Boss Shen."
He blurted out the title of the man who was working in her store at that time. When this title came out, the two of them were startled at the same time.
They seemed to have gone back in time, and this title gave the two people a little more secrets that they kept secret from outsiders.
Shen Lianqing pursed her lips and glanced at him.
He Zhao was also looking at her at the same time. He was sitting back, while Shen Lianqing stood up. When he looked at her, he needed to move his eyes slightly upward.
Because she hadn't seen her for a while, the impression of her in memory was actually old. Looking again, her fresh appearance, wearing a white dress, with black hair like clouds and skin as white as snow, was reimprinted in my mind, replacing the past.
The silent restlessness may also be revitalized because of this heartbeat in memory. Her vividness, her fragility, and the vague love for him exuded from her body made his heart palpitate.
He Zhao felt very dangerous.
He suddenly understood why some people would be tempted again when faced with their first love despite having buried their feelings.
If Shen Lianqing is like this, he can understand it, but he is a human being and his feelings can be restrained. And since the other party has Fu Tingxiao as her boyfriend, no matter what he does to her, he needs to stay away.
Therefore, He Zhao didn't say anything after the unexpected encounter. He blurted out the title and said nothing more. He looked away first when he met her clear and beautiful eyes.
With the mature sense of distance of an adult, he lightly skipped the topic of how she was doing, leaving only a feeble, "That's good."
Considering his position and identity, it was good to be able to communicate with her in such a plain way.
"I wish you happiness."
"Thanks."
It seems that there is nothing to say at this point.
The air in the garden was filled with the cold autumn air, licking the exposed skin unscrupulously. Shen Lianqing shrank her shoulders slightly, knowing that she shouldn't talk any more in this atmosphere, so she picked up her skirt and ran to the other side.
The hem of her skirt was flying, and He Zhao looked at her back as she trotted into the flowers, like a white butterfly with slender and pure wings.
His slender fingers touched the clothes hanging on his arms, he lowered his eyelashes, sat quietly for a while and then went back.
The other end.
Shen Lianqing, who plunged into the flowers, lost her way in the intricate path.
The original intention was to leave the awkward atmosphere and leave a good picture for He Zhao, but she didn't expect the garden to be so big. She spun around in circles and tentatively called for her assistant.
The little assistant, who has been immersed in traditional culture for a long time, took off a pair of pocket glasses on his goose-yellow face and spoke coldly.
【What's going on? 】
Shen Lianqing: [I'm lost, can you help me navigate out? 】
The assistant snorted noblely and coldly, "I don't have that ability." 】
【waste. 】
The little assistant couldn't refute this aspect. It was a little angry and changed the subject, [How far is your mission? 】
【Soon. 】
【Do not believe. 】
Don't think it doesn't know. She lives in Fu Tinghao's house and is happy eating and drinking all day long.
Shen Lianqing took the opportunity to ask it a question in a deep voice, [The male and female protagonists have not fallen in love for so long, but their life backgrounds in their own world cannot be changed, right? 】
[Hmm, of course, why do you ask? 】
Shen Lianqing smiled and said nothing, naturally he was about to make the next plan.
"Shen Lianqing!"
She was startled, and her back hit a strong and spacious chest. Before she could think about who this unfamiliar voice was, there was an extra hand on her neck.
