"That time in Yao Yuan, I drank too much. I didn't..."
"I know." She suddenly interrupted him, turned her back to him and walked forward, without saying what she knew.
Yu Tianyu took a deep breath and said, "I just wanted to hug that woman to make you angry, but I didn't expect her to take the initiative to kiss me."
Wang Fuxue was silent.
She later learned that those "catch rapes" were subjective. There were men and women in the room, and they had just had a quarrel, and even one point of irritation could be magnified to ten points.
"I was at fault." When he saw her silent, he continued: "I didn't handle the matter well. I was stupid at the time and fooled around all day."
"I didn't really play during the time we were together," he said.
The steps are still moving forward.
Wang Fuxue walked, recalled, and listened to what he said.
"I've been living quite a life these past few years," he said, somewhat self-deprecatingly, and added: "Before, you were fighting with me. The more you fought with me, the more energetic I got. You're right, I'm stupid.
"
Wang Fuxue said nothing. In the past few years, she had focused on her career while he played with the world. The whole world knew that they had parted ways, and they tried their best to coexist peacefully.
The turning point in the relationship was the opening of her new store.
This bastard beat her guest backstage for no apparent reason, and he beat her so rudely that she was so angry that she almost went crazy and scolded him until he was bloody.
"Yu Tianyu, if you really have a grudge against me, we will never have contact with each other in the future, and you don't have to come to my place to cause trouble for me!" She seemed to have said that at the time.
That time his eyes were blood red and he was still holding fire. He gave her a stubborn look, turned around, grabbed his coat and left.
The loser who was following her couldn't help it and ran back to complain about her. It turned out that it was those people backstage who were commenting on her figure and making dirty remarks about her, so he took action.
"Axue, it seems that we have never been separated. In the past few years, we have always seen each other in the imperial capital." He took a deep breath and said in a difficult tone, "But I don't know why, I feel like we have been separated for a long time, and we have only reunited recently.
, especially this month.”
Wang Fuxue's throat tightened, knowing what he meant.
In the past few years, when they met, they were disguised. He called her "Axue" through many people, which was not the same as before.
The memories of the past ten or twenty years seem to have been sealed in plastic, with a tacit agreement not to touch them.
She looks mature, but she also looks like she was a child, secretly wearing adult clothes, forcibly straightening her back, and pretending to be decent.
What do you look like?
Who still remembers.
She felt her eyes were getting hot again, she couldn't help but frown, and breathed a sigh of relief to ease the twitching feeling in her heart.
Using force on his hands, he inadvertently pulled off two petals, and then let them go unconsciously.
The petals are blown back by the wind.
Yu Tianyu watched the petals flying out of her arms and subconsciously raised his hand. Probably because the wind was paying attention to him, the petals hit his palm steadily and overlapped with the already heated ones just now.
His nose felt sore, he raised the corners of his mouth, stared at his palms and said, "Axue, I miss you very much."
Wang Fuxue quickly closed her eyes, trying to contain her turbulent emotions, but found that something nasty still spilled out and wetted her eyelashes.
She sniffed and wiped her eyes with her knuckles without turning her head.
"The wind is getting strong. Let's go quickly. I feel a little cold."
Yu Tianyu heard the sound and responded, "Okay."
The two of them walked one behind the other, but their pace quickened.
Reflected by the lights on the roadside, each other's figures stretched back, half of them overlapping.
Yu Tianyu stepped forward without looking at her face, put his hand on her shoulders, and helped her pull up the coat that was about to slip off.