Xue Xue and Feng Yang meet at a cafe near their high school.
Just like the previous meeting, the other party was late again.
After seeing Feng Yang, Xue Xue still stabbed: "It's really the eldest young master, you can only let others wait for you and not for others."
The speed of speech is fast, like a jingle.
Sure enough, Feng Yang's expression changed immediately.
"Xue Yayan!"
He lowered his voice in warning.
Xue Xue ignored it and looked at the tall and long-legged young man.
It's been a year since we last met.
A year has passed, and people can change a lot, but few people are like Feng Yang, who is from the inside out, and the whole momentum is different.
Xue Xue thought, this is probably influenced by the memory of a previous life.
Young skins contain mature souls.
In the current memory of Feng Yang and Xue Yayan, after Jiang Xiaotian was in a vegetative state in a car accident, regardless of the crazy man who targeted her, they were perfectly integrated.
very familiar.
She could feel her fingertips shaking.
"What did you ask me to do? I didn't tell you that it was impossible between us, and naturally there was nothing to say."
Feng Yang quickly restrained his emotions, and he was strict with justice.
Xue Xue thought it was very funny.
Maybe this person is still alive in a previous life
After this year, not to mention the other party, even Jiang Xiaotian has seldom contacted her, why hasn't Feng Yang recognized the truth, she pretends to think that she is the same as Xue Yayan in her previous life, she loves him to the point of being infatuated, and reads him to the point of madness .
Too lazy to agree with Feng Yangxu anymore, Xue Xue said directly: "I'm with Xiao Yao."
"I..." His brows furrowed, and Feng Yang responded slowly. "what?"
"You heard that right." Xue Xue's attitude was very calm. "It means literally."
For a time, Feng Yang's face was very wonderful.
Blue, white, red; surprised, astonished, puzzled, a look that was incredible and then suddenly realized.
He sneered.
"You've grown up, Xue Yayan, do you know if you want someone to act with you this time?"
If it wasn't in public, Xue Xue really wanted to throw all the water left in the cup directly on the other person's face considering the image issue.
"I'm sorry, it's not acting." She said patiently: "Just like you and Xiao Tian, the relationship between lovers, the relationship where you can go to bed, and the relationship in the true sense of being together, understand?"
After the words fell, Xue Xue showed a somewhat embarrassed expression again.
"Look at my memory, I almost forgot, you and Xiao Tian have broken up."
These words undoubtedly touched Feng Yang's pain point.
"Xue Yayan!"
"My ears are fine." Xue Xue smiled lazily. "You don't need to speak up and down like this, I can hear it clearly."
Hearing this, Feng Yang didn't speak any more, just stared at her.
The chest is ups and downs, the arm muscles under the short sleeves are knotted, and I haven't seen it for a year. In addition to the different temperament, Feng Yang also has a big change.
strong.
It's not that kind of exaggerated figure, but it's far from the thin, tall and thin who was still full of youth when he first graduated. With Feng Yang now, no one will think that he is a college student who has just finished high school life. An old age that does not match the age.
On a man in his thirties or forties, it may be called the charm of a mature man, but for a young man who is not yet twenty years old, it is a bit abrupt.
Although that face was still as good-looking, the ruffian and vigor between the corners of his eyes and brows had been worn down.
Under Xue Xue's scrutiny, Feng Yang frowned more and more tightly.
"What's your expression like?"
"What's my expression?" Xue Xue asked back. "Feng Yang, do you remember what you said to me?"
"what?"
"You said, no one will hurt Xiao Tian." Xue Xue sat up straight. "Just before I left Beijing, the last time we met, remember?"
Feng Yang has a good memory, and naturally he quickly remembered the conversation between the two. At the same time, he also guessed what Xue Xue was going to say, and his face became very ugly.
The promise back then compared to now... it's like a joke.
Feng Yang thought to himself, but he still refused to show weakness in front of Xue Xue.
"I didn't hurt Xiao Tian, I love her, I can't hurt her."
"Really?" Schrodinging looked at him. "You don't need to talk about loving her, Feng Yang. As for whether you hurt her, I think you should know better?"
"It's not only the actual hurt that's called hurt. Between lovers, concealment, suspicion, lies... Sometimes, these are the things that really make people feel cold. You've liked Xiao Tian for so long, do you really understand this?"
How could Feng Yang not know.
He just didn't want to admit it.
I thought it was a chance to have memories of my previous life, but...
The man's expression was painful, and his facial features were twisted for a moment.
Xue Xue did not sympathize with each other at all.
"Have you ever thought about what Xiao Tian wants?" She asked softly, "You didn't force Xiao Tian, but what she wanted."