Shi Yangren was slender and petite. Standing next to the tall and straight Yan Yao, she had an inexplicable air of a little bird.
Yan Yao didn't know what he was talking about, but Shi Yang was tilting his head slightly to listen to him, with a smile on his lips, soft and calm eyes, and a soft and calm profile under the moonlight.
Fu Jingchuan has seen this kind of time countless times, but since the day she informed him of the divorce, he has never seen her again.
From beginning to end, Shiyang was telling him with actions that there was no longer a possibility for her and him.
Fu Jingchuan suddenly remembered Eason Chan's "Ten Years", which he heard with Tang Shaoyu Ke Chen in the restaurant that day.
"Ten years ago,
I don't know you, you don't belong to me
we are still the same
to be with a stranger
Walking through the increasingly familiar streets
ten years later
We are friends and we can say hello
Just that tenderness
No more reasons to hug
Lovers inevitably become friends in the end.”
That night, these lyrics hit his heart like a heavy hammer. Just imagining such a scene made him unbearable, so he left Tang Shaoyu and Ke Chen behind and returned to the hospital.
But nothing has changed.
Shiyang left and came back, but she never got closer to him.
From the beginning, she didn't want him.
Her persistence made his capriciousness seem childish and annoying.
Fu Jingchuan let out a long breath, looked away from the two people walking intimately in front of him, pressed his foot on the accelerator, and the black Cayenne sped away.
When the car roared past her, carrying the wind, Shiyang turned her head subconsciously.
Fu Jingchuan's expressionless handsome face fell into his eyes, and he quickly disappeared from sight following the speeding black Cayenne.
Shiyang stared at the car going away, a little distracted.
Yan Yao also saw Fu Jingchuan in the car. He was silent for a while, but couldn't help asking the question in his heart: "How are you and your ex-husband now?"
Shi Yang came back to his senses, turned to look at him, and smiled: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"Curious." Yan Yao said, "Do you still have any plans to get back together?"
Shi Yang shook his head and didn't want to continue this topic.
The two of them had reached the road outside the villa area. There were many taxis on the road with "empty taxis" flashing on them. Shi Yang stopped a taxi and turned around to say goodbye to Yan Yao.
Yan Yao nodded and asked her, "Are you still planning to look for me again?"
Shi Yangxiao shook his head: "No, it's good to be alone. My personality is also more suitable for being alone."
"Two people are also happy. You may just not have met the person who makes you happy for the time being." Yan Yao looked at her and said softly, "You are still young, don't set limits for yourself so early."
Shi Yangxiao shook his head and did not answer.
The taxi had stopped beside her.
Shiyang turned around and said goodbye to Yan Yao: "I'm leaving first, bye."
Yan Yao nodded: "Be safe and call me when you get home."
He didn't offer to send Shiyang.
He knew that she would refuse if he mentioned it.
Having been classmates for several years, he already roughly understood her temperament.
She doesn't want to be in love with anyone, she will reject all favors and involvement.
With Shiyang's appearance and temperament, there was never a shortage of suitors in school.
But she never gave anyone a chance.
Men's stalking never worked on her.
Shiyang nodded, said goodbye to him, opened the door, got in the car and left.
The place where she lives is not far from the villa area here, 5 kilometers away, and she arrived in a short time.
The house has been cleaned by the aunt, and daily necessities such as sheets and quilt covers have been purchased and arranged properly.
Although it was a rented house, Shiyang still took great care to give Tongtong a princess room that she loved.
Looking at the cozy little princess room, Shiyang remembered Tongtong's excitement and surprise when she saw Fu Jingchuan during the video call earlier, and felt sour in her heart, which she couldn't describe.
She sat alone on the tatami specially made for Tongtong and relaxed for a long time.
It was so long that several hours passed quietly without even realizing it.
It was late at night when I regained consciousness.
The ringtone of her mobile phone on the table brought her back to her senses.
Shiyang's eyes slowly moved to the mobile phone on the table. After being silent for a while, he slowly took the mobile phone.
Shiyang was startled when a familiar phone number came into view.
She didn't save Fu Jingchuan's phone number, but the string of numbers was already engraved in her mind.
She knew that was Fu Jingchuan's phone number.
The call at three in the morning.
This is a time when Fu Jingchuan will never make a phone call.
Shiyang didn't know whether Fu Jingchuan pressed the wrong button or something else. He held the phone in his hand and hesitated to answer it.
The phone stopped ringing, then rang again.
There was barely any pause.
Urgent and extremely persistent.
When it rang for the third time, Shiyang hesitantly picked up the call.
