It was an old photo with traces of glue on the back. Although the photo was old, it could still be considered clean. Hence, Nanfeng Haozhe had already guessed that this photo definitely had a story behind it.
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the handsome face in the photo and confirmed that he looked like himself.
"That's right, I was just joking. The name of the person in the picture was — Ji Cheng. However, this person is not only Han Yao's classmate, when we were in university, he was also Han Yao's boyfriend. "
Nanfeng Haozhe muttered this word softly as he once again picked up the photo with his fingers.
Nanfeng Haozhe's thoughts, once again returned to the time when he had first met Han Yao.
She kept saying "big brother". Could this big brother be referring to the person in the photo? Then, it wasn't strange that Han Yao had mistaken him at the beginning.
This person's face was similar to her anyway. Furthermore, Han Yao was drunk at the time, so it was normal for her to recognize the wrong person.
"What does this person have to do with Yu Shuyuan?"
"In university, Yu Shuyuan and Ji Cheng were good friends. Although Yu Shuyuan was one year older than Ji Cheng, the three of them had played very well. Ji Cheng often brought Yu Shuyuan and Han Yao to eat together. Only, Han Yao was at that time the inherited girlfriend, so she endured the feelings in her heart. "But …"
"Then where did this person go?"
When Nanfeng Haozhe asked this question, he realized that his emotions were somewhat out of control. He couldn't wait to know what had happened between them.
"Later on, when Han Yao graduated, Ji Cheng had a car accident."
Jiang Ruxue deliberately stopped, and looked at Nanfeng Haozhe's eyes, she saw that his expression changed along with what she said, and her heart was at a loss whether to be happy or sad.
Her way of attracting the man she loved as a woman turned out to be to tell the story of another woman.
"A car accident, so she died?"
Nanfeng Haozhe stroked his chin and said his guess.
"How do you know?"
Jiang Ruxue was surprised, but Nanfeng Haozhe disdained to look at it. Actually, he knew that this was very normal. Because from the first time he saw Han Yao, he could already guess one or two things, from his sad expression, her mistaken reaction, and her intermittent words, combined with the story.
"Ji Cheng died. The matter of his graduation that year was also tainted by Ji Cheng's car accident. After various mishaps, Han Yao just walked out of the school like that. At this time, Yu Shuyuan felt that his chance had come. He had come back to look for Han Yao, but he couldn't find him. The sorrowful Han Yao hid away and purposely dated a boyfriend. It was just that the other party … it is no longer Ji Cheng. "
"Then... I don't think you need me to tell you the rest of the story. "
Nanfeng Haozhe grinded his teeth, his hand holding his chin, he looked at the ashtray on the table, and started to recall his memories.
Then, it was Han Yao breaking up with her boyfriend. She remembered her "big brother" and then, what happened to her?
"Haozhe, do you understand now? Han Yao has a motive to get close to you, she is a scheming person, she is definitely not as innocent as you seem to be! "
Nanfeng Haozhe stood up coldly, put out the half of the cigar in his hand, and firmly crushed it in the ashtray. He glanced at Jiang Ruxue, then turned and walked out of the private box.
Han Yao...
He was really bold!
He actually dared to deceive him!
"Hao Zhe … …"
Jiang Ruxue chased after them and called out to Nanfeng Haozhe, attracting strange looks from several people, so she quickly put on her mask. When she was out of the bar, Nanfeng Haozhe was already in the car.
Jiang Ruxue stomped her feet in anger, she fiercely clenched her fists and took a deep breath, she then swore to herself: "Han Yao, I will make you disappear!"
That night, the night was beautiful.
Nanfeng Haozhe's red sportscar shuttled back and forth across the bridge like a red tongue, racing three rounds around the river. He held onto the steering wheel tightly, and only then did he relax a little …
"Han Yao, are you only getting close to me because of him?"
Nanfeng Haozhe's mind was struggling the entire time.
"Du, du, du … …"
The phone rang.
Nanfeng Haozhe raised his head to look at the starry sky. In the night sky, it was filled with stars, and the moonlight was like a pure white disc.
He coldly pursed his lips and finally picked up the phone.
"Hao Zhe, where are you?"
Han Yao's voice came out from the other side of the phone, it sounded like she was very anxious, the clanging sound meant that she was probably cooking in the kitchen.
Nanfeng Haozhe's angry heart softened by half.
A few words trickled out of her lips, "Home immediately."
With one foot on the accelerator, the red sports car quickly turned around and charged in the opposite direction like a rocket.
"Caw …"
The key turned the lock, and then the door opened.
Han Yao grinned as she stood at the door. Squatting down, she helped Nanfeng Haozhe put on the slippers before standing up happily and saying: "Do you want to eat first or take a bath first?"
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Han Yao, put on the slippers, and didn't say a word.
Because Han Yao was cooking, she had a bit of white flour on her nose, but she still had a cute and mischievous smile on her face.
"Today... Why are you so good to me? "
Han Yao shook her head, she tiptoed and asked: "Did I treat you badly in the past? "Then I'll be so good to you from now on, okay?"
Actually, Han Yao was only thinking about her previous actions. She felt that she had gone too far, and that she should treat Nanfeng Haozhe a little better.
But, what he didn't expect was that Nanfeng Haozhe had something on his mind today, so his thoughts weren't in the same channel as hers?
Han Yao continued to busy himself with happiness, but it was as if a needle had pierced his heart when he looked at her figure.
"Come, it's time to eat. I made dumplings today."
"Han Yao, do you want to be good to me, or … Be nice to others? "
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the dumplings in front of him, and finally asked about the doubts in his heart.
Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe in shock, and asked puzzledly: "What do you mean?"
Nanfeng Haozhe directly slid the yellowing picture from the table to in front of Han Yao …
It was an old photo of a smiling teenager.
Han Yao remembered this photo. She was the one that helped Ji Cheng take this picture. Since the school will be publicly praised by the scholarship students, everyone will need to provide a photo. And this one of Ji Cheng's, was actually taken by Han Yao herself.
Therefore, no one knew this photo better than Han Yao.
"You know this person, right?"
Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, his fingers tightly gripped the photo without blinking, and he was unable to recover his composure even after a long while …