I went to Wenshuya's cafe and saw a parked Audi A8l at the door. I remember that no one in our circle drove this car. But I was just curious and walked straight over. Suddenly, the door of the Audi car opened and a familiar figure walked down...

"Cheng Ting? Have you just arrived?" Han Yue stroked the hair on her shoulders, looked at me with a surprise expression, and was holding a shopping bag in her hand, which looked like something containing luxury goods.

I looked at her, then looked at the car next to her, "When did your car... change?"

Han Yue smiled and said, "This is a car equipped by the company, but it also belongs to mine." It is not surprising that according to her statement, after all, she is now the head of Dinghui Group, and using Audi A8 as a car is considered very low-key.

"Although this car is very good, it looks friendly." I curled my lips and said with a smile.

"Do you like it? If you want it, you can drive it, so it will be much more convenient for you to go to work."

I swallowed and almost choked. I was just a joke, but Han Yue's expression looked very calm at this time, without any joking.

"No, no, I just said that, don't take it seriously." I pointed to the cafe door, "Let's go in and talk, Shu Ya and the others are waiting inside."

Later I found out that the bag of things Han Yue was carrying was a set of skin care products, which I specially brought to Wen Shuya and Xu Qing. The three women were discussing skin care products and cosmetics with each other. My man seemed a little out of place, so I went to the bar to act as a cafe employee.

I took a sip of coffee and glanced at the bottles of different heights on the table. I felt that the thing was too expensive. I didn’t know if my monthly salary could be settled. I thought with a lot of nerves, what should I do in terms of material things if Han Yue and I were together in the future? The huge gap in income is a fatal point in the relationship!

However, this is just an assumption made by oneself. Who knows about your future life?

I joined the conversation after they finished talking about those luxury goods. During the chat, we talked about Xu Qing and Yang Fan. Everyone was curious about when Xu Qing would go to Chongqing to develop with Yang Fan. The answer she gave was the same as what Yang Fan said to me that day, but for some reason, I noticed the faint look of loss flashing across her face.

I can actually empathize with that feeling. The helpless waiting for a long-distance relationship makes people feel very passive. It’s okay to be lost, but it’s uncomfortable if you are disappointed.

......

During the two days of the weekend, I was alone in the rental house, watching movies, listening to songs, and taking a nap. The day passed. I gradually found that after I got out of work, I became more and more home-doned, and my social life became less active than before. There were only a few people in the same circle.

It was not until Sunday afternoon that I finally walked out of the house and suddenly I went out to wash out the photos I took when Han Yue and I went out to climb Baiyun Mountain that day.

When I walked out of the photo studio, I looked at the more than ten photos in my hand and couldn't help but giggle. Most of them were Han Yue's photos, and there were a few movements and expressions that could be used as emoticons. I don't know what she would feel when she saw them?

After thinking about it, I decided to call her and share these memorable photos with her. Strangely, I called two calls, but Han Yue didn't answer.

I went to have dinner first. When it was almost eight o'clock, I called her two more times, but I still didn't answer. At this time, I began to feel uneasy because according to my understanding of her, she rarely didn't answer the phone. Even if she didn't answer it at the beginning, she would call back later. However, more than an hour has passed...

I made a temporary decision: go to Han Yue’s house, now.

The distance between my own place and Hanyue’s community is not very far from that of the community. There are eight subway stations, but it is still the peak period of the subway. It still takes some time to go to Zhujiang New Town, which is crowded on Line 3. It took me half an hour to finally get to the community where she lives.

The person on duty at the entrance of the community today was not the middle-aged uncle last time, but a slightly younger guy. I thought about it for a while and thought of the idea of ​​entering the community.

Although Wen Shuya lives in it, I don’t plan to ask her for help. In fact, it’s not a difficult task. I told the young man that I had a quarrel with my girlfriend, and wanted to go in and apologize and reconcile with her, and give her a surprise, and then say a few nice words to the young man, hand over a good cigarette, and get it done.

When I walked to the building where Han Yue lived, I suddenly saw a car rushing out of the other intersection not far away and driving into the underground parking garage. I squinted my eyes and looked at it... Isn't that Wang Hao's license plate?! How could it appear in the community where Han Yue lives? Could it be...

Driven by curiosity, regardless of whether I read it wrong or not, I trotted and followed. In the underground garage, the car slowly stopped. I hid behind a pillar panting and watched. After a while, someone finally walked down from the car. The driver's seat door opened, and the person who walked out stunned me. It was really Han Yue!!!

Han Yue went around to the passenger seat and opened the door and helped Wang Hao get out of the car. At this time, Wang Hao looked drunk and was unsteady. Han Yue put one of Wang Hao's hands on his shoulders and slowly approached the elevator entrance with some difficulty. The distance was obviously very close, but it was very far away for her. Wang Hao seemed to be talking nonsense, and even... He wanted to kiss Han Yue's cheek, but Han Yue hid away with dissatisfaction.

I could no longer see it, so I walked out from behind the stone pillar and appeared directly on the other side of Han Yue, "I'll help you."

"Cheng Ting? Why are you here?" Han Yue's face was filled with incredible expressions, but after a while, she probably realized that she was seen by me. She gradually frowned and her expression became very unnatural.

I ignored what she said and calmly helped her to help Wang Hao walk to the elevator entrance. But the moment I entered the elevator, the pocket of my clothes was not very big. The bag of photos stuffed inside was touched by the elevator door and all fell to the ground.

"Wait! Your stuff has fallen." Han Yue shouted, but it was still too late. The elevator door was closed and he reacted very quickly and immediately rose.

I opened my mouth, as if I had lost something in my heart, but I was saying, "It doesn't matter, it's just some useless photos. If you lose it, just throw it away." When I saw her and drunk Wang Hao appear in the same car and take him back to my home, I suddenly felt that everything about her was not that important, even though I felt very depressed at this time.

I didn't look at Han Yue's face, and I didn't dare to see what the expression on her face was, and she finally chose to remain silent... The elevator soon stopped on the floor where she lived. She opened the door and I helped Wang Hao to the sofa in the living room to lie down, but suddenly I sneered in my heart: Haha, maybe I put him in the wrong place?

"I'll leave first."

"Cheng Ting!" She shouted at my back, and was silent for a while. Her voice became a little choked and she whispered: "It's not what you think..."

"I didn't think about anything, but I just happened to see it." I lowered my head slightly. If the clothes had hats, I would definitely hide inside. "I won't bother you." After that, I stopped making any stops and walked out of this house that I used to like very much. The moment the elevator door slowly closed, I finally saw Han Yue's face inside the house. She bit her lip and cried...

But, so what, she didn't catch up after all.

I knew that those photos were still falling at the elevator entrance on the second floor of the minus, but I deliberately pressed the elevator on the first floor because I didn't want to pick them up again, so let them stay here forever with this memory.

At the entrance of the community, the young man who was guarding the door smiled at me and asked with an expectant expression: "Hey, how are you doing? Have you made up?"

I looked at the neon lights in the distance for a while, and smiled, and replied, "If I hadn't come here tonight, maybe 'hope' wouldn't have broken so early."

The young man looked at me with an unknown look, but I had turned around and left, leaving him with only a back. Walking on the street, the wind was strong, and I stopped with my back to the wind. After the lighter "clicked", he lit the cigarette in my mouth, and then continued walking.
Chapter completed!