Same time, same hotel.
A young man in a black suit slowly walked down the stairs. He squinted his eyes and his beautiful eyes were instantly fixed on one of the tables in the restaurant on the first floor.
The girl was wearing a white shirt, and her long, slightly curly hair highlighted her clear, watery eyes.
Sitting opposite her was a young man wearing a brown sweater, with an aura of youth and sunshine in his every move.
He knew this person.
The first time I learned the meaning of the word 'comparison' came from this boy.
At that time, he saw with his own eyes that he could express his love at all costs without even knowing Luo Qingchen.
Use all your strength...
But he couldn't do anything. There are too many considerations, too many worries, too many expectations, too many fears...
Because there were so many of them, his confessions became so cautious.
Three years later, he didn't know if she understood his confession back then, and he didn't know what the relationship was between the young man sitting in front of her now and her.
All he knew was that he had gritted his teeth and endured these three years just to be able to return to her with all his might.
Those days when you work day and night and forget about food and sleep; those days when you are targeted and shot several times; those days when your home is under the bridge...
He would never let her know, and she would never have to understand.
"Mr. He, how can I help you?" A sweet-looking hotel manager saw He Jinnian standing there for a long time, so he stepped forward and asked.
As the CEO of QC, the man who has booked all the suites on the highest floor of the hotel must pay special attention.
"It's okay, give me a bottle of red wine on that table, and buy me a bouquet of gardenias by the way." He Jinnian nodded slightly, looking calm and gentlemanly.
"OK."
On the other side, Luo Qingchen, who was eating steak and drinking wine, suddenly heard something said by the waiter next to her, which made her stunned.
"I want a bottle of the same red wine as Table 6, and go to the back garden to pick a bouquet of gardenias."
The waiter spoke very quickly, but she could still hear it clearly.
"What's wrong?" Fang He blinked and asked when he saw that she was a little flustered.
In the next second, Luo Qingchen stood up suddenly and swept his eyes around as quickly as possible, eagerly looking for a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.
But in the vast sea of people, she couldn't find it...
"What's going on?" Fang He looked at her nervous expression. After swallowing a big mouthful of beef, he stood up and pressed her shoulder and said, "Sit down first, many people are looking at you!"
"He's back." Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, a faint light flashed in her clear eyes, pursed her lips, and murmured in a slightly trembling voice: "But why... didn't he show up..."
No. 6 is their table, and gardenia is his favorite flower. There is no way it could be such a coincidence.
Those WeChat messages that were suddenly accepted, and what happened tonight...
"Who?" Fang He frowned and looked at him with a very serious expression: "Who is back?"
In all these years, he had never seen her look so nervous. This was the first time.
"He Jinnian." Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at Fang He in front of her with tears, "He Jinnian is back!"
Not only is he back, he's in the same hotel as her! (To be continued)