Mi Ruo didn't know anything about tennis, let alone watching the ball. As he was looking around, he heard someone behind him muttering, "Who is he? He booked the best seat but didn't watch it. It's a waste."
His companion said: "Who knows, maybe it's a player in the game."
She couldn't help but become curious. She looked up and saw that the top box on the opposite side of the stadium was still empty. With the stadium almost full, the eighteen empty seats did seem a bit dazzling.
At this time, the players entered the field with thunderous applause, and the referee repeatedly asked the audience to quiet down. Although Mi Ruo did not understand tennis, it was not difficult to guess from the reactions of others that these two players must be world-class ranking players.
A great player in the past.
Next, the tense game began. One of the French players had a poor start and barely won two games. After making consecutive mistakes in the third game, he actually made the opponent's American player win without a fight, and then lost consecutive games.
During the break, Mi Ruo felt the phone in her pocket vibrate. She took it out and saw that it was... Li Yan.
In an instant, all kinds of flavors were mixed in the chest.
Li Yan... this person with this name disappeared without a trace after such an intimate behavior that day. After several days of conflict, she could finally calm down and successfully drive him out of her mind just now.
, but he suddenly jumped out. At that moment, she wanted to know, when will this entanglement stop?
The name that flickered in and out vibrated in the palm of her hand for a long time, and she was still hesitating.
He sent his men to give the phone to her, and she didn't know what technology he used. In short, this phone could only receive calls, but could not make outgoing calls. And the worst part was that she didn't even know the number of the phone in her hand.
.
There had been no calls or text messages in the past few days. She once suspected that the phone was broken, but she didn't expect that he called her without warning.
After a long time, she finally got through.
"My face turned so fast," he said, "Why? You thought I wouldn't come."
She was confused at first, and then she suddenly raised her head. What she saw was the box opposite that had been waiting for a seat. At this time, a man was already sitting in it. Li Yan was wearing casual sportswear, and the phone in his hand was pressed to his ear.
, the corners of her lips are slightly curved in a familiar arc.
Even though he was as far away as the Milky Way, she could clearly see the light shining in his eyes.
She didn't know what to say, but there were many things she wanted to say, but they were stuck in her throat. When she finally said it, it was an incorrect sentence: "Why did you bring me to watch the tennis match?"
She never knew that a big man like him, who was able to dominate both black and white circles, actually liked ball games.
He smiled and joked, "Let me tell you a secret. In fact, I am also a tennis expert."
"real?"
Li Yan is telling the truth. The reason why his superb skills are not well known is because he is very picky about his opponents. In fact, it is not only tennis, but also basketball, squash, bowling, golf and chess. He was exiled by his grandfather with his mother.
When he was in the United States, he forced himself to learn for the sake of his mother.
It was not a hobby at first, but later it gradually turned into a hobby. What's more, these are also the skills that one must possess to become the successor of Yanhuang Group.
"...So that's it." She lowered her eyebrows and nodded slightly, not expecting that her understanding of him was so limited.
Mi Ruo looked at the empty box opposite again. He was nowhere to be seen on the left or right. It seemed that he had left in the middle, and a trace of sadness could not help but pass through his heart.
"Are you looking for me?" A slightly smiling whisper sounded in her hair.
She was startled, and when she looked back suddenly, she was stunned.
Li Yanzheng was lying on the chair rail behind her with his hands folded, his face was right in front of her eyes, his usually cold eyes were abnormally drawn into two crescent moons, shining with a trace of warmth, and his lips were tingling.
The sheer joy she could endure made her heart beat faster at that moment.
Before she wanted to turn around, he had already held her cheek, "Do you dare to say that you don't miss me? I clearly saw your expression just now. Are you looking for me?"
"No!" Her heart twitched suddenly, and she instinctively wanted to retreat.
"You lied." He grabbed her and said softly.
Then, he held her face and kissed her without any scruples.
What surprised Li Yan was that she didn't avoid it. Not only did she not avoid it, she even responded to his kiss a little shyly...
It was around five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and the last ray of sunshine in early autumn lingered on and didn't want to leave, but it was still swallowed up by the horizon. The horizon was covered with fiery red clouds, which contrasted with the red maples scattered outside the arena.
She was wearing a white and orange trench coat. She was as bright and bright as he had not seen in a long time.
Letting go of her lips, she nestled into his arms with a rosy face. The moment she held his arms, she was as close to his arms as an extremely intimate couple.
Originally he just wanted to tease her, but her close dependence and the familiar fragrance lingered, and he was already addicted before he could get intoxicated.
"You haven't contacted me for a week." Mi Ruo stretched out her slender fingers to him, and showed him the numbers one by one, with even a little bit of grievance in her tone.
Li Yan felt a little confused and pushed her away slightly, but she ignored him and hugged his arm tighter, "How long will you stay this time?"
"I don't know." His voice was light, but there was a slight relaxation between his eyebrows. He pushed her once but didn't push her away, so he didn't push her a second time.
"I don't know what you mean?" Mi Ruo took his arm and shook it. It was not the first time she acted coquettishly towards him, but it was the first time that he and she had reached this point after three years.
She seemed a little stiff, and he seemed a little surprised, and the postures of the two of them sitting there became a little stiff. Just at this time, the second game started, and the stadium became quiet.
Mi Ruo didn't wait for the answer, so she couldn't help but raise her head to look at him secretly. In the blurred twilight box, the subtle afterglow outside the window slanted on his handsome face, clearly reflecting his face.
It has been three years, three years, but this man still has a face as handsome and delicate as Apollo.
His eyebrows are extremely long, not arrogant but straight into his temples. His hair is black and thick, and his temples are trimmed neatly and stylishly. His eyes are deep and bright, and the bridge of his nose is very high and straight, matching his deep eyes.
It's just right and seems to tempt people to caress it gently.
The most amazing thing is his lips, which are thin but very beautiful in shape, showing a healthy luster. The line of his jaw is sexy and smooth, as perfect as a sculpture...
Mi Ruo was so engrossed in watching it that she even forgot that there were other spectators present.