you love me after all

Chapter 8 Ambiguous Entanglement

At the gate of the community, An Xiayao calmed down, got out of the taxi, looked up, and saw Ye Zhiyuan folded his arms, looking at her with a bright smile, and said hello: "An Xiayao, come back Home?"

Taking a deep breath, An Xiayao pulled a professional smile from the corner of her mouth, and was about to walk around Ye Zhiyuan gracefully, but unexpectedly, her high heels stepped on the air, and her body fell forward uncontrollably, An Xiayao lost her voice When he screamed, he was firmly held by a pair of hands.

Facing Ye Zhiyuan's handsome face so close at hand, An Xiayao was so embarrassed that she wished she could dig a hole and bury herself alive.

"An Xiayao, when you see me, you don't have to throw yourself into your arms in such a hurry, do you?" Ye Zhiyuan curled the corners of his lips and smiled lightly.

"I threw myself into my arms? You didn't wake up from the dream, did you?" An Xiayao replied angrily. She didn't know why, when she met Ye Zhiyuan ten years later, she opened her teeth and claws a little more than before.

Maybe An Xiayao knows that she has no resistance to Ye Zhiyuan's handsome and handsome face, maybe in the corner of her heart, she still can't forget Ye Zhiyuan's first love, but An Xiayao dare not get close anymore .

A failed first love is painful and regrettable. Even though time has passed for a long time, the wound has healed, but there are still scars. A little, but generally it will still hurt when it is uncovered, because that is life, the initial throbbing, the most true and pure love, and you will give the most.

"Am I dreaming? Aren't you in my arms?" Ye Zhiyuan smiled with the corner of his mouth curled up, and naturally reached out to pinch An Xiayao's cheek: "This feels very real."

An Xiayao waved Ye Zhiyuan's hand away angrily, and pushed him away, "Ye Zhiyuan, what exactly do you want?"

"I want to chase you." Ye Zhiyuan said carelessly.

There was a forced smile on An Xiayao's face: "Stop joking, okay?" At the beginning, because of such a joke, she mispaid her sincerity for ten years, and she could no longer believe such a terrible joke.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Ye Zhiyuan turned serious and raised his eyebrows: "An Xiayao, I'm serious."

An Xiayao folded her arms, "This joke is so cold, it's not funny at all."

Ye Zhiyuan glanced at An Xiayao resentfully: "You don't give me a chance?"

An Xiayao took a deep breath, looked at Ye Zhiyuan seriously, calmed down and said, "Ye Zhiyuan, I don't know if you took the wrong medicine, or you have convulsions in your head, or you were kicked by a donkey, or what Di, in short, I want to tell you that I really don't want to have anything to do with you now."

Ye Zhiyuan didn't answer, his deep eyes flickered, "But we already have a relationship."

"Shut up." Speaking of this matter, An Xiayao became furious. After interrupting Ye Zhiyuan roughly, she continued: "Ten years ago, I didn't like you and dumped you. You said ten years ago After that, how could I still like you and accept you?"

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, Ye Zhiyuan frowned, and looked at An Xiayao coldly.

An Xiayao lowered her eyelids, turned sideways, passed Ye Zhiyuan, and limped out of Ye Zhiyuan's sight.

Ye Zhiyuan gritted his teeth in annoyance, it seems that after ten years of separation, An Xiayao's temper is not only good, but her personality is even more stubborn to the point of paranoia.

However, Ye Zhiyuan was not afraid of kicking An Xiayao's hard iron plate, so he chose to fight with her, to see who conquers first!

An Xiayao returned home, took a bath, lay on the bed, tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep anymore. She obviously didn't want to think about it, but she kept thinking about it, and the more she deliberately resisted, the more unforgettable the memory was. She comes.

An Xiayao looked up at the white ceiling, the corners of her eyes were moist unconsciously, 17 years old, what a beautiful and youthful age, but she left such a disastrous stroke, since then there has been a deep shadow in her heart, never I dare not love easily, because I am afraid of being hurt.

Some pain, experienced once, will never be forgotten until death.

Some people, once experienced, will never forget it all their lives.

The pain and regrets left in the years will not disappear with time, and will really be forgotten, unless you encounter the next love affair.

But after such heart-piercing love and pain, how can it be easy to meet the next love affair?
Once there is gloom in your heart, you can no longer devote yourself desperately to love, so how can it be called love?

After Ye Zhiyuan said those words of pursuing her, An Xiayao's heart was not indifferent and unshakable, but because she was hurt too deeply in the past, now An Xiayao resisted Ye Zhiyuan.

Because I loved, because I was hurt, I resisted, so I stayed away.

An Xiayao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, and said to herself: "An Xiayao, you idiot, you fell into it when you were 17 years old. Now, it's hard for you to live a more stable life. Do you want to fall into it again?" Once? Don't think about it again."

Ye Zhiyuan, who was 17 years old, stayed in the years, can only recall, but not touch, otherwise it will be lost forever.

The next day, before An Xiayao woke up, she was woken up by the doorbell. She yawned and opened the door with sleepy eyes.

It was a delivery boy from a flower shop, holding a bouquet of "Blue Enchantress" in his hand, and asked politely, "Hi, is this Miss An Xiayao?"

An Xiayao was slightly surprised, but still nodded, then took the card in the deliveryman's hand, and glanced at it twice. The extremely familiar handwriting was written with three big characters "Ye Zhiyuan" flying and flying. An Xiayao couldn't even sign for it. Unwilling to sign for it, he returned the card directly: "Take it back, I won't accept it."

"Ah?" The delivery man was dumbfounded, and continued, "Miss An, please don't make things difficult for us, okay?"

An Xiayao curled her lips, not wanting to embarrass the delivery man, she grabbed a pen and signed for it, took the bundle of "Blue Enchantress", and put it beside the garbage bag by the door, the delivery man was stunned , then looked at the receipt, turned around and left.

Just as An Xiayao was about to close the door, Qiqi ran over with a smile: "Oh, what a beautiful flower, Yaoyao, what are you doing?"

An Xiayao was a little surprised: "Why are you here?" She came here without even making a phone call, not like Qi Qi's style.

"Why, why can't I come here? Could it be that someone is hiding in your room?" Qi Qi teased An Xiayao with a smile, picked up the flower, and followed into the room: "This flower is so beautiful, it's a pity to throw it away, just put it away Keep this at home."

"It's not rare." An Xiayao replied angrily, seeing that Qiqi had already been carried in, it was not easy to throw it out.

"It's not that you don't care about this flower, you probably don't care about the person who gave it?" Qiqi sneered and joked: "Come on, tell my sister, who gave this flower?"

"Come on." An Xiayao cast a glance at Qiqi, and changed the topic: "Why did you come here without calling? I'm not afraid that I'm not at home."

"Please, look, how many times I have called you." Speaking of this, Qiqi yelled in displeasure, and then said: "I'm talking, a senior home girl like you, if you are not at home, you can go where?"

An Xiayao grabbed her phone and looked at it. There were indeed dozens of missed calls. It turned out that she accidentally pressed it to vibrate last night. No wonder she couldn't hear the ringtone.

"Are you ready for the meager interview in the afternoon?" Qi Qi glanced at An Xiayao, and then said, "It looks like you're not ready either."

"Well, I'll brush my teeth and wash my face first, and you can help me make something to eat," An Xiayao yawned, and went to the bathroom.

After eating the noodles for seven or seven times, An Xiayao looked at the time, and it was almost 1:[-], so she couldn't help but turn on the computer and sat down in front of the computer.

Qiqi also took out the notebook from her bag, and sat opposite An Xiayao, "I'll help you take a look at it later."

At 2 o'clock, An Xiayao went online on time. After the promotion and preheating of Weibo, many readers have already started to ask questions @安夏.

@"An Xia, I like you very much, I wonder if you can see my question?"

@"An Xia, I am your loyal reader, I read every column of yours."

@"An Xia, how have you been recently?"...

@filtered some readers' greetings, which are irrelevant.

An Xiayao tapped her fingers on the keyboard quickly, answering @木木, you ask me, my view of love?Everyone's view of love is different, but I am a person who only pays attention to things and doesn't want to settle down.

@小紫, which is more important, love or career?This depends on each person's choice. The most important thing is to understand what you want.

@夏夏, you fell in love with a married man, is it painful?Since it is painful, then give up, any relationship, if you feel wronged and painful, then give up, because when you give up the pain, you will reap a beauty.

The interview went smoothly. The interaction between An Xiayao and the readers was very enthusiastic. Her fingers kept typing words on the keyboard, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly with confidence. Xia Yao is the most confident.

叶志远@安夏: I heard that you are a house girl, or an older leftover girl, and you haven’t solved your own love problems, how can you give advice to others about their relationship?Aren't you afraid of misleading your disciples?

An Xiayao pulled this one, not going to answer.

Ye Zhiyuan@安夏: An Xia, I heard that you have never been in a relationship, so how can you solve other people's emotional problems?
An Xiayao gritted her teeth, and continued to read, answering other readers' questions.

Ye Zhiyuan@安夏: Please answer my question.

"Yaoyao, this Ye Zhiyuan seems to be biting you, why don't you answer?" After scrolling through several posts in a row, Qi Qi couldn't help but make a sound.

An Xiayao bit her lip and pulled it away.

Ye Zhiyuan@安xiayao: An Xia, you deliberately didn't answer my question, did you?Want me to break the news?I'm going to upload a picture.

Then a photo was uploaded, 17-year-old An Xiayao and Ye Zhiyuan were smiling foolishly.

An Xiayao finally couldn't bear it @叶志远: Hello, in fact, emotional columnists are not necessarily experts in psychology.The emotional answers we give are not necessarily authoritative, nor do they necessarily fit the principles of psychology.However, these suggestions are very thoughtful and resonate with readers, so I think that my personal life and personal problems have nothing to do with my career.

Ye Zhiyuan@安夏: Excuse me, who was your first love?

An Xia@叶志远: This has nothing to do with you.

叶志远@安夏: Today is your interview, an interactive exchange with readers. I’m curious, so I’ll gossip and ask.

An Xiayao gritted her teeth, @叶志远: I don't want to answer.

Ye Zhiyuan@安夏: An Xia, I like you, I want to pursue you, is that okay?

Mumu@叶志远@安夏: Do you like An Xia?

Dangdang @叶志远@安夏: Do you two know each other?

Ye Zhiyuan@木木@今堂@安夏: I am An Xia's first love, Ye Zhiyuan.The man she loves the most.

 … @安夏, @叶志远: Turned decisively, wait for the photo to be uploaded, and break the news.

In an instant, the interview was overwhelmed by gossip information.

An Xiayao just felt that she was constantly being @, and then it was full of readers' gossip, asking if she and Ye Zhiyuan were really their first love, and asking if Ye Zhiyuan was pursuing An Xiayao... In short, a " Chaos" is not enough at all.

The interview finally ended after an hour of gossip, but the readers were still enthusiastic and kept @安夏草, and, human flesh Ye Zhiyuan.

Qiqi closed the computer, with a small smile on her lips: "Yaoyao, it seems that Ye Zhiyuan wants to pursue you. Are you tempted?"

"Forget it, I can't afford to offend you, and I'll hide myself." The corners of An Xiayao's mouth twitched, and she closed the computer helplessly, feeling extremely depressed.

The phone rang on the table, An Xiayao walked over, glanced at the unfamiliar number, and answered it politely: "Hi, hello."

"An Xiayao, it's me." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the microphone. After ten years of separation, such a long and long time, it was Ye Zhiyuan calling.

"I'm sorry, you made the wrong number." An Xiayao cut off without hesitation, and before she could put it down, the phone rang again: "You fell from the sky and you landed on my horse. You look like jade and clear water A slight smile in your eyes makes my heart burn, you spread your wings without looking back..."

An Xiayao looked at the unsightly incoming call on her phone, and hung up without hesitation.

However, Ye Zhiyuan got stuck with her and kept hitting her.

After several times like this, Qiqi couldn't help asking: "Yaoyao, who's calling?"

"Selling insurance." An Xiayao hung up the phone angrily. She originally wanted to turn it off, but she had just finished the interview and was disturbed by such "unexpected" gossip. She thought that the magazine would definitely call. , It is not good to shut down rashly.

When the phone rang for the nth time, An Xiayao finally picked up the phone unbearably: "Ye Zhiyuan, what the hell do you want?"

"I want to ask you out for dinner." Ye Zhiyuan had a clear theme.

"No time." An Xia Yao replied more directly.

"When are you free?" Ye Zhiyuan curled his lips, imagining An Xiayao's angry appearance, and continued to ask patiently.

"It's never been available."

"Since you have so little time, I think I will help you create a little time." Ye Zhiyuan hooked the corner of his mouth evilly, and chuckled: "An Xiayao, don't thank me too much then."

When An Xiayao heard this, her heart tightened. Thinking of Ye Zhiyuan's disturbance in today's meager interview, she couldn't help but said: "Ye Zhiyuan, what do you want to do?"

"You will know what I want to do when the time comes." Ye Zhiyuan smiled, "I just want to ask you to have dinner together, but you are so busy, so I can only find a way to make you free .”

"Ye Zhiyuan." An Xiayao gritted her teeth. She had no doubt that Ye Zhiyuan would do some crazy moves to give her some free time, because from the troubled boy who handed in blank papers in the past to Ye Zhiyuan who is now meager and dares to make trouble openly, as long as Whatever he wants to do, he will do whatever it takes.

"Yes, yes." Ye Zhiyuan laughed on the other end of the phone, "An Xiayao, do you have a little time, can you have a meal with me?"

"Okay, the night after tomorrow." An Xiayao could only speak angrily when Ye Zhiyuan was pestering her. It's not that An Xiayao's resistance is too weak, but that the enemy is too tenacious. There is always a distance between talents and geniuses.

"Okay, then I'll pick you up then." Ye Zhiyuan hung up the phone with a smile, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you have a thick skin.

Qiqi rested her chin in her hand, looked at An Xiayao with burning eyes, and joked: "Yaoyao, your complexion is ruddy and you look very good, it should be a sign that the peach blossoms are about to bloom."

"Why do I feel that the darkening of my seal is a sign of offending villains." An Xiayao rolled her eyes angrily and said.

Qiqi burst out laughing with a "puchi": "I said Yaoyao, are you a little too sensitive to Ye Zhiyuan?"

"Not too much, not too much, once bitten by a snake, I've been afraid of well ropes for ten years." An Xiayao patted her chest, "What I'm doing now is called taking precautions before they happen."

"I'm afraid of you, so be careful." Qiqi sighed meaningfully.

"You don't have a crow's mouth, okay, go out for a walk, and I'll treat you to dinner tonight." An Xiayao smiled and pulled Qi Qi, and the two went out together laughing.

The next morning, An Xiayao was woken up by the doorbell again. She yawned and glanced sleepily into the cat's eyes. Another bunch of "blue enchantresses" stood in front of her. She thought It was the deliveryman of the flower shop. After opening the door, he said flatly, "I don't want to embarrass you, and you don't embarrass me. It's just three things. After signing today, I won't accept it anymore."

"Why don't you accept it?" The flower sender put the flowers on the ground and looked at An Xiayao with burning eyes.

An Xiayao's brain was short-circuited, and she stared blankly at Ye Zhiyuan in front of her, with a white and blue striped T, a pair of clean aqua blue jeans on her lower body, casual shoes of the same color, handsome features, clear eyes, staring deeply Looking at An Xiayao.

"It turns out that writers usually look like this." Ye Zhiyuan pursed his sexy lips and said with a charming smile.

"Ah." An Xiayao screamed, then ran back into the room, slammed the door, looked at herself in the mirror, wishing she could dig a hole and get in. Her messy hair was loose and her body was in a messy suit. Wearing a T, the image is a bit horrible.

An Xiayao quickly changed her clothes, combed her messy hair, gritted her teeth, and opened the bedroom door. Seeing Ye Zhiyuan sitting on the sofa in a stately manner, she couldn't help feeling annoyed, "Ye Zhiyuan, I didn't You were not invited in."

"An Xiayao, we are so familiar, do we need to see each other like this?"

"Need, need." An Xiayao nodded, constantly hypnotizing herself, I don't know you well, I don't know you well.

Ye Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly, smiled wryly, and said meaningfully: "You really haven't changed at all."

An Xiayao bit her lip and didn't answer, she calmed down and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Pick you up for dinner." Ye Zhiyuan answered as a matter of course.

"Didn't you say the day after tomorrow?" An Xiayao looked at Ye Zhiyuan.

"I originally said the day after tomorrow, but I think you are quite free today, so I changed it to today." Ye Zhiyuan said lightly.

"I'm not free today, please go back." An Xiayao didn't want to be led by the nose by Ye Zhiyuan, so she couldn't help but refuse.

"Then let me see here, what are you busy with today, so that I can learn more about what writers usually do." Ye Zhiyuan was not annoyed, he leaned on the sofa and found the most comfortable angle to lean on down.

"You." An Xiayao could only grind her teeth: "I don't welcome you."

"It's okay, it's not the first time you've chased me, you've got to get used to it." Ye Zhiyuan didn't move at all, and even smiled.

"Ye Zhiyuan, I'm afraid of you, let's go out to eat." An Xiayao couldn't bear it any longer, and said through gritted teeth, An Xiayao accepted her fate, she was not Ye Zhiyuan's opponent.

On Ye Zhiyuan's handsome face, there was a smug smile undisguised.

An Xiayao ordered a bunch of dishes, then waited silently for the dishes to be served, then ate hard alone, Ye Zhiyuan kept smiling, looking at An Xiayao with interest, although ten years had passed , but An Xiayao's disposition is still like a child's, with a clear distinction between love and hate, and she doesn't hide her joy and anger.

An Xiayao was full, wiped her mouth with a tissue, looked at Ye Zhiyuan, and said indifferently: "Eat and drink with you, Ye Zhiyuan, are you satisfied?"

Ye Zhiyuan didn't change his face, he picked up the food slowly, put it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and then said lightly: "You are full, I'm not finished yet."

"Okay, take your time." An Xiayao gritted her teeth, took a few sips from the water glass, and reminded herself: Don't be as knowledgeable as him.

Unconsciously looking at Ye Zhiyuan, at his handsome face, at his elegant way of eating, at his gestures, all with an indescribable bewitching aura, which made An Xiayao's Heart, unknowingly agitated, hurriedly pulled away his eyes, and looked down at the messy bowls and chopsticks in front of him.

The disaster, Ye Zhiyuan is definitely the disaster, it's been ten years, but he's getting better and better.Not only is it less youthful, but also more mature and elegant, and it looks even more handsome.

Ye Zhiyuan ate intently, not saying anything or doing anything, but it happened to make the atmosphere dignified.

The silence spread endlessly in the private room of the two of them. An Xiayao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. It's not a small private room, but it was so unnatural that people couldn't breathe.

An Xiayao sat on pins and needles, she could only hold the water glass, shake it constantly, play with it, and divert her attention.

"An Xiayao, I heard that you have gone on a lot of blind dates?" Ye Zhiyuan finally put down his chopsticks, took a wet towel gracefully, and wiped his mouth, "Have you met anyone you like?"

An Xiayao glanced at Ye Zhiyuan, turned her gaze away, "No." She added in her heart: If she wanted to, she would have gone to get married a long time ago, would she still sit here and gossip with you? ?
"It seems that your vision is quite high." Ye Zhiyuan smiled slightly, and asked gossipingly, "An Xiayao, what type of men do you like?"

An Xiayao turned her face, looked at Ye Zhiyuan seriously, and said angrily: "What type of man you like has nothing to do with you, it's just not you anyway."

"But you just had a one-night stand with me." Ye Zhiyuan said innocently.

An Xiayao grinds her teeth, this Ye Zhiyuan is really the one who doesn't open the pot, knowing that the blind date is not successful, the "Oolong" one-night stand is the pain in An Xiayao's heart, if it wasn't for that "8 minutes" party, She was greatly stimulated. As for An Xiayao's desire for a "passionate encounter", now that she met Ye Zhiyuan, An Xiayao's intestines were green with regret.

Ye Zhiyuan glanced at An Xiayao thoughtfully, "Who said your matter has nothing to do with me? You are my former first love girlfriend."

"First love girlfriend?" An Xiayao sneered, and mocked: "Ye Zhiyuan, do you think I'm stupid? You and Lu Yurui are the first love relationship, okay?"

Ye Zhiyuan pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, without explaining anything.

"Okay, you're full too, so let's break up!" An Xiayao suggested indifferently.

The corners of Ye Zhiyuan's charming lips curled up, and he said indifferently: "An Xiayao, I treat you to dinner, but I actually want to ask you for help with something."

"What's the matter?" An Xiayao looked at Ye Zhiyuan warily, fearing that Ye Zhiyuan would embarrass her if she could eat people's mouth softly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Ye Zhiyuan said nonchalantly, "I just want to ask you for a small favor."

"Let's get to the point, what a small favor." An Xiayao looked at Ye Zhiyuan seriously, but she didn't want to sell herself after a meal.

"I was forced by my family to go on a blind date, so you can help me mess it up." Ye Zhiyuan had a harmless smile on his handsome face.

"How can I disturb you?" An Xiayao glanced at Ye Zhiyuan and asked calmly.

"It's very simple, just pretend to be my girlfriend and go on a blind date with me."

"It's easy to say." An Xiayao snorted coldly, "Since it's that simple, I'm sure she'd be happy to help you a lot. Why do you involve me?" There are many ways to reject a first-time blind date. Xia Yao didn't believe that Ye Zhiyuan would not be able to handle such a small matter, so embarrassed to ask her for help.

"Oh, don't be so smart." Ye Zhiyuan chuckled, "You know, most men don't like women who are too smart. If you are so smart, you will put pressure on me."

The corners of An Xiayao's mouth twitched. Looking at Ye Zhiyuan who was angry, she generously rewarded her with big white eyes, "I don't want to tell the truth, and I won't help you either. I'm leaving." Saying that, An Xia Yao really wants to get up and prepare to leave.

"Let me tell you the truth, this girl is quite difficult." Ye Zhiyuan grabbed An Xiayao and took a deep breath: "On the day of the blind date, I actually rejected her, but she didn't give up and kept pestering her. I, I have no choice, I can only move out and say that I have a childhood sweetheart girlfriend whom I have been dating for ten years."

An Xiayao didn't answer, she looked at Ye Zhiyuan indifferently, and heard him continue: "In order to increase credibility, I exploded your photo, so she must see is believing."

"Ye Zhiyuan, it looks like you've figured everything out?" An Xiayao looked at Ye Zhiyuan indifferently, and said in a lukewarm manner.

"It's not a calculation." Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly explained: "It's just a coincidence, I just need your help."

"What if I refuse?"

"She's on her way now." Ye Zhiyuan's handsome face showed a pitiful begging: "An Xiayao, please, just help me once, okay? I really have no choice, I I'm really afraid of that girl."

Although An Xiayao knew that Ye Zhiyuan's pitifulness was mostly pretending to win her sympathy, she still bit the bullet and nodded: "Okay, okay, stop pretending, and help you." An Xia After Yao finished speaking, she said to Ye Zhiyuan sternly: "However, it's only this time, and this time is not an example." She didn't want to get confused with Ye Zhiyuan again and again.

Ye Zhiyuan smiled brightly in an instant, "Sister Braces, I knew that you are still so good to me."

An Xiayao raised her face and stared at Ye Zhiyuan sternly: "Stop being so sentimental, I just don't want to see a good girl being harmed by you, and I don't want to say it a third time, my name is An Xiayao , not braces girl."

"An Xiayao, just An Xiayao." Ye Zhiyuan muttered, "Actually, Miss Braces is so kind." Under An Xiayao's cold glance, he swallowed it wisely.

Ye Zhiyuan took An Xiayao to transfer places, sat in the coffee shop in the hotel, and waited for the beauty to arrive.

Not long after, a tall, fashionable and gorgeously dressed girl stepped on eight centimeter high heels, graceful and swaying, walked up to Ye Zhiyuan, glanced at An Xiayao contemptuously, and said to Ye Zhiyuan : "This is your girlfriend?"

"Yes, my girlfriend, An Xiayao." Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly stood up and introduced, and then said to An Xiayao: "This is Yang Lulu."

An Xiayao pulled the corners of her stiff lips in embarrassment, and smiled at Yang Lulu. Looking at her beautiful face, her eyebrows and almond eyes, she couldn't help secretly despising Ye Zhiyuan for not appreciating her. What a beautiful girl, it's so rare What's more, seeing Ye Zhiyuan's eyes full of affection, it can be seen that he has been in love for a long time.

Yang Lulu sat gracefully across from An Xiayao, first glanced at Ye Zhiyuan, then at An Xiayao: "When are you going to get married?"

An Xiayao is only responsible for the decoration of the role of "girlfriend". The lines and performance of the plot are all Ye Zhiyuan's business and have nothing to do with her. So An Xiayao lowered her head and silently played with the cup in front of her, ignoring Yang Lulu The scorching gaze on her body.

Ye Zhiyuan grabbed An Xiayao in his arms, turned his handsome face, and stared at her affectionately. He quietly exerted force in his hands, forcing An Xiayao to raise his eyes and look at him.

In Ye Zhiyuan's clear eyes, there was deep affection, and the corner of his mouth smiled and said: "As long as Yaoyao is willing, I am ready to get married at any time."

Yang Lulu looked suspicious, "Ten years ago, wasn't your girlfriend Lu Yurui? Where did you get this An Xiayao?"

An Xiayao's expression turned unnaturally pale in an instant. The three words Lu Yurui seemed to be a fuse in her heart. If it was touched, it would explode, clearly showing her past with Ye Zhiyuan, and then Looking at my youthful embarrassment at that time, my first love that failed miserably, and my shocking scars.

"You are really out, your news is fake news from ten years ago." Ye Zhiyuan pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, glanced at An Xiayao calmly, and said lightly: "An Xiayao and I are in high school. We fell in love from the very beginning, and have maintained it until now.”

The corner of An Xiayao's mouth twitched, Ye Zhiyuan really didn't need to write a draft for lying, at least among them, there was a blank for ten years.

"Ye Zhiyuan, are you kidding me?" Yang Lulu couldn't suppress the grief and indignation in her heart, her tone became a bit lower: "You really talked about your relationship with An Xiayao for ten years?"

Ye Zhiyuan nodded without changing his expression, feeling quite dissatisfied with Yang Lulu who had investigated him.

"Then why do you still come out on a blind date?" Yang Lulu's pretty face was full of embarrassing anger, "Are you embarrassing me on purpose?"

"Forced by my parents." Ye Zhiyuan spread his hands, with an innocent expression, and said wrongedly: "Yaoyao has always refused to marry me, and also refused to see my parents. My parents thought I was lying, and they didn't believe me. Girlfriend, so you have to force me to go on a blind date." Ye Zhiyuan took a few sneaky glances at Yang Lulu, and continued to add: "I confessed to you from the beginning, and told you not to fall in love with me. You have to cling to me with shamelessness, and I can't help it."

"You mean I'm shamelessly pestering you?" Yang Lulu took a few deep breaths, and cleverly heard the sarcasm in Ye Zhiyuan's tone.

"That's the truth." Ye Zhiyuan admitted frankly without showing Yang Lu any face.

"You..." Yang Lulu stood up abruptly, raising her hands high in anger and embarrassment.

"What? Are you wanting to fight from embarrassment?" Ye Zhiyuan's tone was still leisurely, and he even leaned back lazily at a comfortable angle: "This slap, you should give it a try."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold. Yang Lulu did not dare to forget who Ye Zhiyuan was. He had a father with a strong political background and a mother with deep pockets.She couldn't afford the consequences of this slap.

Yang Lulu raised her hand high in the air, and slowly lowered it helplessly, with a pleading tone: "Ye Zhiyuan, I like you so much, you really don't think about me at all?"

An Xiayao drank the whole glass of water sullenly, and rolled her eyes in boredom, please, it's not an eight o'clock series, as for such "bloody" lines?
Ye Zhiyuan nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I don't think about it, because I only like Yaoyao."

An Xiayao didn't have time to swallow the water, so she choked directly, "Ahem, ahem..."

"Yaoyao, are you okay?" Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly reached out his hand considerately, patted An Xiayao's back for comfort, and said in a doting tone: "How many times have I told you, drink water slowly, don't drink water. If you are in a hurry, you won’t listen, just watch, choke on it.”

An Xiayao was a little speechless, she was clearly choking from fright, okay?Ye Zhiyuan is also really good at acting, An Xiayao felt uncomfortably trying to push away Ye Zhiyuan's upright "mopping up" hand on her body, but suddenly her face turned cold.

An Xiayao bewilderedly looked at Yang Lulu, who was holding an empty water glass, and turned into anger from embarrassment. She said angrily, "An Xiayao, don't act hypocritically here, you're hypocritical."

The ice water dripped down An Xiayao's pretty face bit by bit along An Xiayao's hair, between her eyebrows, eyelashes, and the bridge of her nose.

Although the ice water was poured on the face on a September day, it was icy, cool, and quite comfortable, but this image was really hurtful, especially this behavior was too insulting.

Ye Zhiyuan's handsome face suddenly sank, and there was a stern haze in his star-like black eyes, staring at Yang Lulu coldly: "You are really going too far."

Before Yang Lulu could open her mouth to speak, another glass of ice water was poured on her proud face without any hesitation, which also quenched her arrogance.

Yang Lulu's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at An Xiayao with a calm expression and the empty glass in her hand.

An Xiayao wiped the ice water off her face, put the cup back gracefully with a calm expression, and looked at Yang Lulu who was also in a panic.

"You..." Yang Lulu's face turned green and pale, and her delicate makeup fainted slightly when it met the ice water.

"What are you?" An Xiayao took the tissue from Ye Zhiyuan and looked at Yang Lulu: "You give me a glass of water, and I'll return you a glass. We don't owe each other. Goodbye." Gracefully picked up her bag , passed Yang Lulu, and walked towards the door.

Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly followed, and Yang Lulu stomped her feet angrily behind her, and yelled sharply, "An Xiayao, I won't make it easy for you." She completely lost her ladylike demeanor.

An Xiayao hooked the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating manner, and looked down at her chest, which was soaked in water. The colorful chiffon material was already tightly attached to her body, and the black bra was unusually eye-catching.

An Xiayao stretched out her hands to cover herself tightly, regretting not falling, she really shouldn't have helped Ye Zhiyuan and made herself so embarrassed.

"An Xiayao, don't go so fast, wait for me." Ye Zhiyuan caught up and grabbed her arm.

An Xiayao struggled away without hesitation, hugging herself tightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know this would happen." Ye Zhiyuan apologized hastily, grabbed the tissue in his hand, carefully wiped the water on An Xiayao's face, and saw the spring light on An Xiayao's chest with sharp eyes , couldn't help pulling her into his arms: "Go, I'll take you to change clothes."

"No need." An Xiayao pursed her lips tightly, refused lightly, kept a little distance from Ye Zhiyuan calmly, and then her heart tightened suddenly, as if there was a warmth flowing from between her legs .

An Xiayao immediately blushed embarrassingly, her blood surged up, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground.No way, relatives, ancestors, you pick this time to come?There are still a few days left, how could it be so early without warning?Fortunately, she is wearing a printed chiffon skirt today, so it won't be embarrassing for the time being, but she can't take a taxi home.An Xiayao's pretty face was burning red, and she leaned against Ye Zhiyuan and said in a low voice: "I'm going to the bathroom, you can help me do some shopping."

"buy what?"

An Xiayao had already pushed Ye Zhiyuan away, ran back to the coffee shop quickly, and found the WC as quickly as possible, Ye Zhiyuan's call came after him: "An Xiayao, what exactly do you want me to buy?"

"Sanitary napkin." After An Xiayao finished speaking, she felt that her face was so red that it could burn, hot, hot.

"Ah?" Ye Zhiyuan was dumbfounded, and then said: "What brand? Wait a minute, I'll go right away."

"Whatever." An Xiayao was so embarrassing.

After a while, someone knocked on the toilet door, "Miss An Xiayao, where are you?"

An Xiayao took a deep breath: "I'm here."

Afterwards, a pack of sanitary napkins was handed in from under the door, An Xiayao took it, heaved a sigh of relief, quickly dealt with herself, then turned her face cautiously to look at the buttocks, a "big red flower" had bloomed gorgeously "It's just that the dress itself is a color, not so conspicuous.

An Xiayao regained her composure for a while, took a deep breath and walked out. Ye Zhiyuan was waiting at the door, and An Xiayao's face rubbed against the ground for an instant - it turned red and burned.

"Okay, I'll take you to change your clothes." Ye Zhiyuan frowned, and said in a calm tone, "This is close to where I live. After you change your clothes, I'll take you back." Always domineering, restless Xia Yao refused and half dragged her into the car.

An Xiayao didn't even dare to sit, so she could only rub against the side of the seat and squat halfway, so as not to dirty Ye Zhiyuan's car seat, Ye Zhiyuan's handsome eyebrows twitched, looked at An Xiayao, and burst out laughing , "Sit down, it's okay, I'll wash it if it gets dirty for a while."

An Xia Yao felt even more embarrassing, seeing Ye Zhiyuan's bright smile, she suddenly panicked, "Why don't you just take me home."

"Are you sure, you want to squat like this for half an hour to go home?" Ye Zhiyuan hooked his beautiful lips, "In case of rush hour or traffic jam, it will take more than half an hour."

An Xiayao knew that Ye Zhiyuan was telling the truth. Just now, when he came here for dinner, he only drove for 35 minutes. An Xiayao didn't like it, why did he drive so far away to eat?

"Let's go to my house, I'll be there in 3 minutes." Ye Zhiyuan said with a light smile.

An Xiayao bit her lip, and reluctantly accepted Ye Zhiyuan's proposal.

(End of this chapter)