When Ji zhanrui receives Lin Xiaoya's call, he is busy in the company. Although Lengmo brocade in England is in full charge, and the situation in China is improving, he always feels that if he doesn't do something, his mind will be filled with Fang Mengru's stubborn expression, lingering, hateful, but with a kind of unspeakable loveliness.
Lin Xiaoya says that she has an appointment with Fang Mengru for tea in the afternoon. By the way, she brings a wedding invitation to her and asks Ji zhanrui if he has time to pick her up and try on her wedding dress.
Originally intended to refuse, but as soon as he heard Fang Mengru's name, Ji zhanrui couldn't help asking the address, grabbed the car key on the table and went straight to the coffee shop.
Therefore, when Fang Mengru and Qin Dingding arrived, Ji zhanrui had already seen their figures from the car. He just sat on the car and watched her walk into the coffee shop. Then he took a seat. Then he was staring at the invitation of him and Lin Xiaoya.
At the moment when Fang Mengru gently unfolds the invitation, Ji zhanrui seems to see her fingers shaking, so slow and so light, as if it were an unbelievable dream. She doesn't dare and doesn't want to touch it. Maybe it will stick into her heart, maybe it has nothing.
When Lin Xiaoya and Qin Dingding argue about why, Fang Mengru still looks down at the pink invitation in her hand. Ji zhanrui can't close her eyes because of her serious expression.
In fact, Ji zhanrui not only can't move his eyes, but also has the idea of taking her away in his mind.
Some people say that action is faster than heart.
Just like Ji zhanrui, at the moment when he was quietly excited for Fang Mengru, his hands and feet had already followed the subconscious action, pushed the door open, crossed the not prosperous road, quickly pulled up the glass door, listened to the jingle of the bell at the door, and Fang Mengru was the only one left in his sight.
Ah, how I want to hold her in my arms and tell her how much he misses her.
All reason disappeared, he just wanted to convey the missing to her heart, in the days when she could not speak, let him convey all his love for her.
"Zhan Rui, will you pick me up to try my wedding dress?" Where Lin Xiaoya is sitting, you can just see the gate. When Ji zhanrui comes in with a little flustered, Lin Xiaoya rushes in with a smile like a flower and is as light as a deer. Ji zhanrui runs to him, his hands naturally encircle his waist, and his happy face is buried in his arms. He sniffs his taste and enjoys the man in front of him.
Ji zhanrui stands in the same place and doesn't take a step forward. His consciousness is awakened by the aroma. He wants to pull Lin Xiaoya away, but he can't reach out that hand.
Perhaps, at the bottom of Ji zhanrui's heart, he hopes that Fang Mengru can come over, coldly or with a smile, hold his arm, pull him to her side, and then announce that he is her man and no one can touch him.
However, when hope turns into extravagance, Ji zhanrui is inexplicably arrogant. It is this arrogance that urges him to accept Lin Xiaoya's embrace.
In fact, at the moment when Lin Xiaoya called out Ji zhanrui's name, Ji zhanrui clearly saw Fang Mengru's thin shoulder tremble, and even Qin Dingding on one side looked back, but her body was shaking gently, and she refused to look back, even a glance.
The heart, so ignited, was a little bit away.
One person's expectation, two people's loss and loneliness, this love, go so hard, how can we put down this stubborn pride?
"Zhan Rui, why did you come so early? I miss you so much Lin Xiaoya holds Ji zhanrui and doesn't let go. She doesn't notice that Fang Mengru is the only one in his eyes at this moment.
"Well." He tried hard to squeeze a word out of his throat, and his eyes were staring at Fang Mengru's back. There was a voice in his heart that said all the time: turn around, let me have a look at you, Fang Mengru, do you hear me!
"I miss you so much!" Qin Tingding is learning Lin Xiaoya's tone in a strange way. She turns her eyes at Ji zhanrui, only to find that he is just staring at Fang Mengru. She turns around. It suddenly comes to realize that Fang Mengru has been straightening her body, holding the pink invitation in her hand. Her fingers seem to be pinching too hard, so that her joints are a little white.
"Xiaoru." Qin Tingding is a little distressed. She knows that Ji zhanrui can't be let go for a while. After all, even if she is hurt, Fang Mengru's temperament will not be overthrown overnight.
From the moment Ji zhanrui entered the door, Fang Mengru felt a hot line of sight behind her, which made her not even dare to look back. She didn't know what expression to use and how to face Ji zhanrui, and she didn't know whether she would be vulnerable to the psychological defense line in the face of any reaction from him.
She always lacks courage.
Don't know how to comfort the body slightly shaking Fang Mengru, Qin Dingding a hand in her hand, feel cold, what is she thinking?
Qin Dingding didn't understand Fang Mengru's heart, and even less the reason why Ji zhanrui was so different. When she touched Fang Mengru, she instinctively looked at Ji zhanrui. His face was so cold that it seemed that she wanted to see Fang Mengru's heart.
What happened between them? On the beach that day, why did Ji zhanrui treat Fang Mengru so cruelly?When Qin Dingding found Fang Mengru, she didn't even flash in her mind. Now she calms down, and the atmosphere between them is strange and strange. Qin Dingding can't help but want to explore. It's a pity that Ke Hanqing can't find out anything.
"Ji zhanrui, he's looking at you." I don't know why, Qin Tingding understood Ji zhanrui's eyes. They were very emotional. If she didn't love with her heart, she would not exude that kind of eyes. She always spoke to Fang Mengru. Maybe at this moment, she hoped that they could look at each other and solve the misunderstanding.
Qin Tingting's voice is very small, but Ji zhanrui understands it. When Fang Mengru hears this sentence clearly, her body shakes even more.
She's afraid of him? Why? Because he was as cruel as a beast on the beach that time, did he hurt her?
So, even if she knew the news that he was going to get married, she would let it go, and finally let him be with whom?
Fang Mengru, have you decided to let go?
My heart is like a knife, so painful that even breathing becomes a burden. Every breath will turn into a whirlwind knife in my chest, wantonly cutting his viscera.
For a long time, so long that no one moved, so long that even Lin Xiaoya felt wrong, why Ji zhanrui's body was a little stiff?
"Take me." Fang Mengru turned her head hard and made a gesture to Qin Tingding again and again. Her hand was so cold all the time. Even if Qin Tingding was warm for her, she didn't get any better. She really wanted to leave this place and Ji zhanrui's hot sight.
She doesn't know what she's going to escape from, but if she doesn't, she's afraid of getting hurt. She can't imagine Ji zhanrui making out with another woman in front of her. Maybe that will make her collapse?
Therefore, she must leave here, even if her legs are weak and she has no strength, even if there is a voice in her heart to let her stay, even if there are too many reluctant and dare not, she can only ask for help from Qin Dingding.
-- take me away from here, out of Ji zhanrui's sight.
Stay and stand beside him. He will always be your support.
Two contradictory voices at the bottom of her heart were clamoring, which made Fang Mengru cover her ears unconsciously. A painful look appeared on her face, tangled, contradictory, and some sad and unwilling.
"Xiaoru, are you ok?" Qin Tingding realized that something was wrong. He grabbed Fang Mengru's arm covering her ears and forced her to look up at her.
Ji zhanrui raises his hand to Fang Mengru's direction. Seeing her painful appearance, how he wants to hold Fang Mengru in his arms, comfort her, warm her and give her all love.
But, no, he can't help himself in this situation. He can't show too much concern for her, and he can't focus on her alone.
"Zhan Rui, what's the matter with you?" As Lin Xiaoya raises her face, Ji zhanrui slowly puts down her hand and grabs Lin Xiaoya's arm.
"Let's try on the wedding dress." If you can't give her what he wants, stay away from her. This is what Ke Hanqing said when Ji zhanrui made up his mind at the beginning.
Therefore, Ji zhanrui didn't even fight with the two sitting people. He grabbed Lin Xiaoya's arm and took her away rudely and angrily.
Fang Mengru's nervous tension finally relaxed after they went out.
Tears, surging out of his eyes, just because of his simple and ordinary words.
Forget it, let it go, he no longer belongs to you alone.
Fang Mengru, what are you still clinging to?