Qiao Mu left the back hall of the tailor's shop with several people.
Ji Beicheng politely gets up to see them off. After seeing them off through the carved screen, he takes a seat again and looks at Su Wantong.
Two friends who talked about everything when they were young met again after many years, but they didn't know where to start.
Ji Beicheng rolled up the cuff of his wrist and pushed the cake on the table in front of Su Wantong. "Your favorite Hibiscus cake is still the one on the third old street."
Su Wan Tong nodded with a smile, twisted a piece and tasted, "it's really the same old taste. For so many years, I didn't expect that the shop at No. 3 old street is still there."
Ji Bei Cheng rubbed the teacup and locked Su Wan Tong's eyes. "Yes, not only the shop No. 3 is still there, but now you're back. How have you been these years? "
Hearing this, Su Wan Tong put the cake on the edge of the dish again, and Shumei said with a smile, "it's not bad. What about you?"
When old friends meet, there is always a round of greetings.
Ji Beicheng looks at Su Wantong's gentle eyebrows, and the shadow in his memory gradually overlaps.
Twenty years later, she has almost no change, but her clear eyes are stained with some vicissitudes and light.
Ji Beicheng slightly hook lips, holding a cup light sip, "I'm the same, not good or bad."
At this point, the tea room fell into a brief silence.
Because after 20 years apart, I don't know each other's recent situation, and I can't ask about many topics at will, not to mention two people who have been engaged.
In the small space, they have their own thoughts.
A few seconds later, two people inadvertently lift eyes, four eyes relative, and have a laugh.
Ji Beicheng said: "I knew you came back a few days ago. I wanted to visit Su's family, but later..."
He hesitated for a few seconds, insincerely added: "later some busy, delayed."
Su Wan Tong was as careful as dust. Although she saw that Ji Beicheng didn't tell the truth, she still followed his words and said, "the affairs of Ji's family now fall on you. It must be very hard to run so many industries."
Hearing this, Ji Beicheng breathed and looked at Su Wantong, "do you want to go when you come back this time?"
I couldn't bear the hope in my heart, so I asked persistently.
As a matter of fact, Ji Beicheng regretted it.
He worried that he would collide with Su Wantong. After all, she seems gentle, but in fact she is very stubborn.
Such an attempt to pry into her privacy is still out of proportion.
At this time, compared with Ji Beicheng's anxiety, Su Wantong is still quiet and gentle. Her arms are stacked on the edge of the table, her eyes are drooping and her lips are bent. "She should not go."
Ji Beicheng's silent eyes are full of stars.
He looked at Su Wantong from a very close distance and laughed with relief, "just don't go."
Ji Beicheng never asked her about marriage or other men.
The gentleman is decent and well behaved. He never likes to be forced.
But Tong Tong reappears in Longhuai, which makes his heart beat again.
In recent years, I have never met such a tender woman as her, so now I am 38 years old and still single.
Often, being busy with his career became his best excuse to escape.
Maybe it was the embarrassing past after su Wantong fled that year that made him dare not accept other feelings easily.
Not to mention the deep love in his heart, but in his childhood, he always remembered one thing, his future wife, named Su Wantong.
Now, with the return of the woman who has gone through thousands of sails, can he put down his mustard and continue to lead the way again?!