trap rose

Subconsciously, Pei Zhiyao poked his head out.

He was observing Wen Mian's expression.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual about the other party, the man cautiously asked, "Why?"

He smiled, and the curve of his lips was particularly beautiful.

But for Wen Mian, she has no time to care about this right now.

It’s time to properly handle the relationship between Pei Zhiyao and himself.

"I'm still busy with work and have to go back to practice piano, so I can't accompany you."

She shook off Pei Zhiyao's hand, picked up her bag and prepared to go out.

Pei Zhiyao couldn't help but feel panicked when he saw his chic appearance.

"Hey, wait."

Before he left the door, Pei Zhiyao grabbed Wen Mian's hand.

The two looked at each other, and their feelings were self-evident.

"are you……"

He said these words hesitantly, but Wen Mian felt a little funny.

"Have your feelings for me faded?"

It's not like Pei Zhiyao can say it.

How could a person who was so majestic before be restricted by his emotions?
Especially the relationship with oneself should not be like this.

"It's hard to say."

But this time, Wen Mian did not give an accurate answer.

Just when she rejected Pei Zhiyao, it was hurtful enough.

"Our relationship still needs to be reconsidered. You also know that we can't get along so openly, but if we are really together, can you withstand the pressure?"

"Or...can you predict our future?"

She spoke every word carefully and sincerely.

After saying these words, Pei Zhiyao's whole heart was filled with disappointment.

"I'm not saying this to hurt you, nor to deny our feelings. I just want to say that we should think about it carefully. I'm really busy these days. Let's meet and talk in three days, okay?"

"Why does it have to be three days later?"

Wen Mian said nothing.

She chose to turn around and leave, not resolutely like Wen Mian.

But in this bright room, Pei Zhiyao felt a sense of depression.Wen Mian finally left the hotel.

The original plan to have dinner with Wen Mian was even delayed.

He sighed and took a long bath in the bathroom.

Everything that happened last night felt like a dream.

-

When Wen Mian returned to the rental house, it was already around [-] noon.

She contacted Most in advance and begged him to give her another chance.

Most relented, and after thinking for a long time, he decided to go to the scene and listen to what Wen Mian would say.

The door opened and Most walked in.

Wen Mian smiled sheepishly, feeling guilty about déjà vu.

"yesterday……"

She didn't dare to look at Most, so she could only ask cautiously.

"What did the musician say yesterday? Is he very angry? Can I find an opportunity to meet with him again and explain what happened this time to him? Do you think it's okay?"

Most had a cold face and felt extremely helpless.

It’s not that I didn’t give Wen Mian a chance.

But the other party's attitude was very tough and they didn't want to meet Wen Mian again.

"There is no chance."

He lowered his eyes and clasped the tiger's mouth with his fingertips.

Judging from the harshness of his tone, the other party was indeed a little angry.

Wen Mian waited anxiously for the man's answer, not knowing what to say.

"People have said that if you don't show up, you won't give him face. We obviously invited him to meet, but we still let him go. This is impolite behavior."

Wen Mian knew that he was wrong, so he did not refute the other party's words.

"Yes, I know……"

The woman lowered her eyes, feeling embarrassed.

"I want to try my best to make up for it, then...did you tell me yesterday why I couldn't be there?"

"I said you had a job, but they were more forceful and told me straightforwardly that work can be adjusted. Why didn't you adjust the time in advance when you knew you were going to meet?"