Not only is he taller, but also a lot more mature, and even his eyes have become very calm.
Handsome, handsome, and tall, he opened the glass door of the cafe and walked in, catching the eyes of countless little girls along the way.
"Good eyesight, I can see that I am ten centimeters tall at a glance." After a year and a half, Yang Hengyuan thought that they would feel strange to each other. When she smiled at him, he knew he was wrong.
There is no sense of strangeness, only the joy of reuniting friends.
Song Zhiqiu, who came with him, was about to pull the chair away and sit opposite Ye Jian. Yang Heng pushed his shoulder directly and was pushed to the seat inside unexpectedly.
"Brother, you are crossing the river to demolish the bridge! Without me, how could you contact Ye Jian!" Song Zhiqiu, who was sitting inside, complained directly to Ye Jian, "Ye Jian, my brother is not kind, you have to leave He is farther away."
"He only returned to China last night. If it weren't for my grandma's stopping him, he would come to my house in the middle of the night to quarrel with me. When I came to my house today, the first thing he said to me was to let me contact you quickly. See you now Just push me away, how unkind you say this is!"
Said it was a complaint, but actually wanted to tell Ye Jian how anxious his brother was to see her.
Yang Heng and Ye Jian heard what they meant. After looking at each other with a smile, Yang Heng patted his younger brother on the shoulder and sighed: "My relationship with Ye Jian is not what you imagined. I have a girlfriend. Now, don’t say anything that misunderstands my girlfriend."
"Song Zhiqiu, you don't have the potential to be a matchmaker." Ye Jian laughed and misunderstood the relationship between her and Yang Heng at the beginning of school. He still misunderstands her relationship with Yang Heng. fail."
It wasn't until Song Zhiqiu saw the photos in Yang Heng's wallet with his own eyes that he really believed that his cousin really had no thoughts about Ye Jian.
Drinking coffee, Yang Heng looked at a friend he hadn't seen for a year and a half, and his handsome face had a deep smile. He really didn't have any thoughts about Ye Jian from the beginning because... He knew it well.
Ye Jian said that he has become mature, so why not she too.
The high school girl who almost gave him a shoulder fall in the past is better than before, faintly revealing the majesty of military personnel. When sitting, she does not look crooked like them, her back remains as if she is about to soar into the sky Straight posture.
The temperament of the whole body is even more amazing.
Although the picturesque eyebrows are clear and cold, but the eyebrows stretched out, it can be seen that she has been living well for more than a year. That's right, she was admitted to the school she was yearning for, and she was sure to live a good life with her abilities. This kind of school life would naturally make her feel good.
This is the Ye Jian he knows, a Ye Jian who can shine no matter where he is. Such Ye Jian, such a girl,... He still said that, just be friends with her by ordinary people, don't even think about chasing her.
Otherwise, you will become very unconfident!
"What do you always see me for? Don't you know me?" Ye Jian returned the photo of his girlfriend, and joked: "Don't say that I am not as beautiful as your mixed-race girlfriend, or I will be embarrassed."
Yang Heng's girlfriend is a beautiful girl of mixed race, with profound features and half of the Chinese ancestry. Not only is she beautiful but also very recognizable. After reading the photos, Song Zhiqiu still sighed, "Cousin, your girlfriend is so beautiful."