Yunxiao's soft face became worried.
She looked into lemon's eyes, "how did Jiang Chenghao become like this?"
"Because of you."
Lemon was very helpless. She sighed: "he can come here and take root here. His current position is not something that can be completed in just six months, so he also paid a lot."
Yun xiaoruan frowned and stood where he was, silent.
Lemon continued: "Xiao Ruan, I think... Maybe you can try to talk to him. What you lack is communication."
Just then, the mobile phone rang.
Lemon reached for the phone.
"Hello? Shangguan..."
"The news has all withdrawn. It's strange that I haven't had time to do it. I withdrew so quickly."
Lemon was stunned and said, "I know."
She hung up and looked at Yun xiaoruan.
Yun xiaoruan blinked. "Lemon, what's the matter? What did the Shangguan say? Did Qin Zheng know?"
Lemon smiled and shook his head.
"The message was revoked. It was not done by Shangguan."
Yun xiaoruan was stunned and looked at the lemon.
"Who is that..."
"It's Jiang Chenghao!"
Lemon said with a sigh and said, "he still can't bear to hurt you."
Yunxiao's soft eyes are moist.
After a while, she said, "I'll go downstairs first."
At this time, in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, Jiang Chenghao sat on the window seat and looked at the scenery outside.
He just hung up a call and called the assistant to help cancel the news on the web page.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chenghao felt his heart suddenly calm down.
What lingered in front of him was Yun xiaoruan's eyes.
She hates herself.
Jiang Chenghao admitted that he had his own heart to revenge when he did all this, but he didn't want to hurt Yun xiaoruan.
In this world, no one cares more about her than himself.
But why? Obviously, it was xiaoruan who met him first. Why did xiaoruan finally choose to be with Qin Zheng.
Is this fate?
Just then, a figure sat down in front of Jiang Chenghao.
Jiang Chenghao frowned slightly, "I want to stay by myself for a while."
Yun xiaoruan looked at him, put his hands on the table and said, "Jiang Chenghao, I want to talk to you."
Hearing the voice of Yun xiaoruan, Jiang Chenghao was surprised and quickly turned his head to look at her.
Yun xiaoruan looked at Jiang Chenghao and said, "Jiang Chenghao, I hope we can talk calmly."
"What do you want to ask? Will I deal with Qin Zheng? Or do you want to persuade me not to deal with Qin Zheng?"
Yun xiaoruan didn't expect Jiang Chenghao to say so directly, but he left himself speechless.
Jiang Chenghao looked at Yun xiaoruan and couldn't help laughing.
"Xiao Ruan, as before, you never hide anything."
Yun xiaoruan looked up at him, "Jiang Chenghao, I don't want us to be enemies, but if you want to deal with Qin Zheng, we will be enemies."
"What if Qin Zheng dies?"
Jiang Chenghao looked at her, "if there were no Qin Zheng, would you look at me more."
Yun xiaoruan shook his head.
"If Qin Zheng died, I wouldn't like you. Maybe if Qin Zheng had never appeared, I would be with you, but if not, he has appeared, and I love him very much."
Listen to the person you like to express how she likes another person in front of you. Jiang Chenghao thought he would be really sad, but at this time, Jiang Chenghao found that his heart was numb in disappointment.
He looked up and smiled at Yun xiaoruan.
"You're right, so it's impossible for us, right?"
Yunxiao nodded softly.
"Sorry..."
"Don't say sorry."
Jiang Chenghao held out his hand. Yun xiaoruan raised his eyes and could see the black rope around his neck.
Above the rope is a hairpin that kisses the fish.
Yun xiaoruan felt familiar and suddenly remembered that when Jiang Chenghao went to the airport to see him off, he asked himself for a commemorative gift.
At that time, he took his hairpin.
Unexpectedly, he always wore it.
Cloud small soft heart, this moment suddenly very uncomfortable.
Jiang Chenghao, I'm going to let you down.
"Well, I see what you mean."
Jiang Chenghao reached out and played with sunglasses between his fingers. His tone was very relaxed.
"Without you, Qin Zheng and I would be enemies. After all, the place is so big. We are always competitive. You don't have to persuade me."
Yun xiaoruan frowned and looked at Jiang Chenghao standing up.
"I've informed the organizers that your business is all right. You can go home."
Jiang Chenghao said, put on his sunglasses and turned away.
Yun xiaoruan sat on the chair and didn't move for a long time.
That night, Yun xiaoruan called Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng seemed to have no idea about it. He just heard that Yun xiaoruan was going home tomorrow. He was in a good mood and promised to pick up the plane.
At night, yunxiaoruan and lemon lie in bed, staring at the ceiling overhead in a daze.
"Lemon, you know what? I've known Jiang Chenghao for a long time."
Lemon answered.
"We are from the same school. I have known him since I first entered high school, because he was really famous. At that time, he was the school grass, and many girls liked him..."
Lemon smiled and looked at her, "what about you..."
Yun xiaoruan chuckled, "I liked it... But I didn't tell anyone, and Su Ling didn't tell... But that kind of love should be just a kind of blind worship..."
"At that time, I didn't know what to like. I just thought he was handsome in playing basketball and had such good academic results. I especially admired him..."
Yun xiaoruan said, looking at his head with round eyes.
"Only when I met Qin Zheng later did I understand what love is."
Yun xiaoruan said, thinking of Qin Zhenglai, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.
"I can see Qin Zheng tomorrow. I'm happy..."
Lemon turned his head and looked at Yun xiaoruan sleeping and sighed silently.
Love is fair, as long as it is true love, it will not care about each other's identity and status, as long as it feels right.
But sometimes, love is unfair. I met earlier, but because there is no fate, the gear of fate rotates, and you and her are separated from each other forever.
This is true of Yu Jiang Chenghao.
The next day, yunxiaoruan and lemon flew home.
Almost the third day, I arrived at home.
After getting off the plane, Yun xiaoruan expected to see Qin Zheng at the airport.
I haven't seen him for a few days. He seems to have lost a little weight, and his face looks a little haggard.