Chen Xia

The weather in Wencheng is complicated, but the four seasons are distinct. The coldness in spring is gone, and there is no enthusiasm like summer. The breeze blows on the body and is very comfortable.

Ye Mian dug out a new Chinese-style dress from the deepest part of the closet. When she stood in front of the mirror, she realized that she had long since lost the childishness of a 17-year-old girl.

Jiang Chen said last night that he was going to have a meeting in the morning and would go directly to the villa later in the day.

Ye Mian went to the mall first.

Although Qin Feifei was not allowed to bring gifts, Ye Mian felt that she should buy gifts no matter what.

In the shopping mall where people were coming and going, the air conditioning was extremely cold. Ye Mian took a look around the luxury goods area on the first floor.

I bought a set of skin care products for Qin Feifei and a lipstick gift box. The colors were all Ye Mian tried on.

Taking the wrapped gift bag, Ye Mian went to school.

Qin Feifei was very happy to receive the gift. She gave Ye Mian a huge hug and kissed Ye Mian several times on the side of her face.

He hugged Ye Mian and took a taxi to the villa together.

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Boyuan Villa is built on the hillside of Mingxi Mountain.

The scenery on the mountain is beautiful, and the wild trees are already green in spring. It has the richest tourism resources, with lakes and abysses, the most winding waterfalls, and seven hot springs.

This villa cost a lot of money. It has long corridors and plank roads. Everywhere there is carefully tended grass and the most exquisite wooden street lamps are hung.

In such an elegant environment, all the girls were very happy, taking out their mobile phones and taking photos everywhere.

We went for an outing in the villa and had lunch together.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

In the evening, Ye Mian woke up in a daze, with no one around her. The sea of ​​orange clouds at dusk wrapped around the setting sun, and a desolate and sad mood arose in her heart.

Subconsciously, she wanted to find the crowd.

So I simply touched up my makeup, opened the door and went downstairs.

Although the villa is famous, there are not many guests.

The venue is huge, and I didn’t see anyone after walking around for a long time.

Ye Mian looked at the map on the side of the corridor and walked along the corridor to the water bar.

Finally, I saw a few waiters making ice drinks for guests in the guest rooms in the water bar.Ye Mian ordered a cup of lemon tea and looked around.

But he didn't expect to find a familiar figure in the small booth separated by a screen.

Because he was unsure, Ye Mian walked over.

Through the hollow flower carvings.

Sure enough, he saw Jiang Chen sitting leisurely on the wooden sofa chair, holding the tea cup with his slender fingers, smiling slowly at the corner of his mouth, but the smile was not gentle.

Sitting across from him were several middle-aged men in formal suits, talking about something nonstop.

All in all, the words are spoken in a businessman's tone, and they are inseparable from topics such as investment, stocks, and money.

Ye Mian was startled.

There is a warm yellow light hanging in the hall at the moment, and the teahouse is quiet.

But the moment I saw Jiang Chen.

Her sense of loneliness, which was prompted by dusk in the west, seemed to disappear invisibly.

Ye Mian smiled against the evening breeze outside the window.

Then pull up a chair near the booth.

He didn't go up to call him immediately.

Like deliberately playing a cat and mouse game.

He turned his head and sat quietly aside.

The setting sun is destined to set in the west.

The light in the tea room became brighter and brighter against the darkness.

Ten minutes later, the waiter came over with a tray and put a cup of lemon tea and a cup of pastries on her table.

He said slightly apologetically: "Sorry, we made a mistake in the serving process and kept you waiting for a long time. This is our new pastry, you can try it."

Ye Mian whispered that it didn't matter. She was just taking a peek at Jiang Chen and didn't notice the passage of time at all.