Wang Jiaze watched her.

Yang Yi comes up to him and raises his hand.

Wang Jiaze's breathing disorder, looking at her silently, her soft body close to him, her shallow fragrance in his nose flow.

She took a blue thread from his hair, like the thread of her clothes. She did not know when it ran into his hair. Just want to pull open, back waist suddenly a tight, Yang Yi was embraced into the arms. Her face was a little cold, and the temperature in his arms was so comfortable that she automatically put the uninjured hand into his coat and held his tight back.

Wang Jiaze's lips went up and held the little man in his arms. "Cold?"

"Well, cold." She squeezed into his arms. "By the way, don't come to pick me up tomorrow. There are plans."

So they chatted, calm and peaceful.

Yang Yi is busy in the office, the mobile phone also rings, Zhong Wenjing calls. She has been busy with Zhang Ting all day, so she hasn't come to the company yet. "What are you doing, sister?"

"Yang Yi, you come to my office. There is a business card in the third file bag on the right of my desk. Please help me find it." Zhong Wenjing said.

Yang Yi asked her to wait a moment, opened the door of her office, looked around, and felt dizzy. Zhong Wenjing is very good at tidying up and dressing herself, but her office and home are all dependent on her cleaning aunt. If she doesn't find her aunt to do sanitation for more than a week, she will surely become a garbage heap.

Yang Yi Bian make complaints about her portfolio. "I said, sister, is your table a magic forest?" These files are self-made, right? Children and grandchildren are all stacked together. "

Zhong Wenjing hehe laughs: "help me find it quickly, I need it urgently."

Yang Yi put down his mobile phone and rummaged through the dusty file bag. The third file bag, opened, fell out of it is a picture of a young boy. He was eighteen or nine years old, with a delicate appearance and a little familiar. She took out the business card that Zhong Wenjing wanted, took a photo with her mobile phone and sent it to Zhong Wenjing. She immediately sent back a message: "that's it. Thank you very much." And an emoticon of a kiss.

"Don't forget to come to Tianxiang garden in the evening. I have a dinner with honeysuckle

Zhong Wenjing made a OK expression. Yang Yi has an appointment with Chen Nindong to have a meal in Tianxiang garden near F University at seven o'clock. This restaurant is almost the canteen of F. it's cheap and has enough materials. Yang Yi chose the place to eat here. It's not like trying to get cheap at school, but they are all people from F University. They have a complex about Tianxiang garden.

That about youth, about the past complex.

Yang Yi rubs Li Ying's car. Li Ying is cold, and always looks like you owe me eight million yuan. Yang Yi used to be very curious about how customers would like to look for him like him, but miraculously, his business level is far above Zhong Wenjing.

About the date tonight, Yang Yi only mentioned that she had dinner with Chen honeysuckle, and Li Ying gave her a strange look.

Yang Yi quickly caught his sight, "what do you mean by looking at me like this?"

"You and Chen honeysuckle have dinner alone. Why do you pull us up?" Li Ying finally asked.

"Hey, hey! What's that called? Is it not good to have one more friend? "

"There's nothing wrong with having more friends," Li Ying said, turning the steering wheel as kindly as possible. "But it's not good if you invite your secret lover to dinner and take us with you?"

Yang Yi is frightened. "Secret love object? Who is the secret lover of whom? "

Li Ying's poker face was expressionless, "you secretly fell in love with Chen honeysuckle when you were at school, didn't you? Don't blame me for telling the truth

Yang Yi was speechless, "how do you know?"

"You can see it with your eyes," Li Ying added. "It's Zhong Wenjing who is blind."

“……” Let Wenjing know that if he says so, he will surely kill him! Yang Yi embarrassed smile, "young years of a pink past, you also mention it to do?"

Li Ying stopped answering and drove with concentration. At the F University, Li Ying stops the car, meets Yang Yi and Zhong Wenjing, and then goes to Tianxiang garden.

Looking at the old plaque of Tianxiang garden, Zhong Wenjing sighed: "when I first came here, I was only 18 years old, and now my mother is nearly 30."

"Don't mention age? I want to go home and apply my boyfriend mask before I mention it! " Yang Yi said bravely.

Li Ying is unknown, so what is "ex boyfriend mask"?

Zhong Wenjing hugged him and laughed. Li Ying clapped her hand. "Don't move your hands. It's like a girl."

Zhong Wenjing changed to embrace Yang Yi and said discontentedly, "he hates me."

"It's OK. I love you." Yang Yi pats her.

Li Ying said coldly, "no wonder you two can't get married when you are nearly thirty."

Yang Yi and Zhong Wenjing are angry. Li Ying, who looks cold, is a real poisonous tongue.

The decoration of Tianxiang garden is very ordinary, even old. The floor is always sticky and wet, but it is full no matter when it comes. Noisy, still as in the past, like a canteen.When he walked into the reserved box, he stood up quickly when he saw them. His handsome face was full of smiles. Although he was not familiar with Zhong Wenjing and Li Ying, he had several relations with each other. Therefore, it was very lively to exchange greetings and shake hands.

Yang Yi sits beside Chen honeysuckle. Today, he is wearing a light blue T-shirt and jeans. He looks very young. His skin is jade white, and he is shining soft in the warm yellow light.

Yang Yi couldn't help looking at him more secretly. Feeling her eyes, Chen honeysuckle turns to look at her, and she smiles at him.

Chen also couldn't help laughing. He loved her smile most, so pure, so brilliant, slightly narrowed eyes, deep Li vortex. Very cute.

"Today, I happened to be quiet and Li Ying had some things to talk about. After that, I came to eat together. I should have seen them all at school." Yang Yi and Chen Nindong said.

"Yes, they are all from the same college. They have not seen each other for three or four years." "Order, let's have a chat while eating."

All four were law students, and they had a lively conversation. When Zhong Wenjing talks, Chen Nindong looks at Yang Yi.

In fact, he had some superficial disappointment. He thought it was their dinner tonight, but He thinks too much. Yang Yi hung her arm, because there was some heat in the box, she pulled up her sleeves. Her cheeks were red and her big eyes flickered. She listened attentively and attentively to the quiet words. Sometimes she put in two sentences, and now and then her smile overflowed on her face.

Yang Yi, it's really good to see you again. Whether he had a chance or not, he was grateful that they could still sit together and chat like old friends.