Although there was no big report and it was just a brief introduction, it all implied that the origin of the Oriental Lady was not very high...
Cinderella entered the wealthy family?
Yunyan just turned over when gossip was blown away, and suddenly the isolation door of the VIP room opened automatically. She heard a familiar voice saying, "Young Master, the plane may be twenty minutes late."
Hearing the sound of Tianyu, Yunyan lifted the magazine's hand and stopped stiffly in the air.
She didn't raise her eyes, or she didn't dare to raise her eyes.
She wasn't sure it was him, and she was pretty sure it was him.
"Yeah." It was just a monosyllable, and she knew that it was really him.
The last separation from the present seems to be so long after N years.
Dongfang Boyu...Is the world really that small? So small that she met him even in the waiting room?!
When Tianyu came in, she saw Yunyan. She was flipping through magazines and lowering her head. What she left for others was her black hair.
He looked at Dongfang Boyu from the bottom of his eyes, and saw that he had no intention of saying hello, so he did not remind him.
Besides, the VIP room was so big, there were only three of them. He believed that the eldest young master was not blind and saw Yunyan.
"Go and make a cup of coffee." Dongfang Boyu said, then sat down not far from Yunyan, raised his legs and looked directly at Yunyan.
Do you hate it so much that you don’t even think about looking at him? It’s really a ruthless woman.
Yunyan just felt that he was sitting in a slight state of trouble at this time. How could time pass so slowly? When could he board the plane?
And why is he here? Now there are only him and her in the VIP room. What does he want to do? He won’t do anything to her, right?
She struggled in her heart, but she didn't even dare to raise her head.
I thought he would make excuses and reason to bully her like every time before, but... several minutes passed, Tianyu brought in the coffee, but he didn't see Dongfang Boyu saying anything.
It was really tiring to lower her head like this. She finally raised her head. She thought she would meet his deep eyes, but... she fell into nothing.
He gracefully picked up the coffee and took a sip, and casually flipped through the magazine on his knees. Tianyu stood there, like a stone statue.
There is obviously a VIP room with three people, but it seems as quiet as if none of them are.
He didn't even look at her.
I don’t know if it was hurt by his attitude, but it was too surprising that Yunyan actually found that she was treated like this, not happy, but couldn’t explain what she felt.
Drawing a clear line, it seems that she said this.
He actually did it.
There were finally other guests coming in the VIP room. The chirping sounds dispelled the tranquility of the room. The time should be over. Yunyan stood up, put the magazine back in place, and pulled her trolley case out of the VIP room.
So close, so far.
It turns out that you can also not say a word or communicate without a look.
Apart from breathing the same air, it turns out that nothing can be done, just passers-by.
Although Dongfang Boyu's eyes were staring at the magazine, he didn't see a word at all. He almost spoke impulsively and stepped forward.
But the bitter coffee he drank reminded him what he had said.
Unless there is a new turning point, he and her will not even have the possibility of intersection.
Yunyan went to board the plane, but heard that Feidian was late. Although it was noisy outside, she didn't want to go back to the VIP room to wait for the plane. She pulled the trolley case and found a seat to sit down.