Although Shen Tingci's words seemed a little ruthless and indifferent at this time, they were extremely familiar to Song Yanci.
He was carrying the takeout, followed Shen Tingci without thinking anything was wrong, and then entered the room grandly, making the assistant next to him turn blue with anger.
Shen Tingci took off his coat and threw it on the sofa: "How long have you been standing at the elevator entrance?"
Song Yanci glanced at him and twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, showing an arrogant and arrogant look, but his tone was gentle: "Oh, you are thinking too much."
"What are you thinking about?" Shen Tingci asked reluctantly, "Did you accidentally bring the takeout and meet me? Or were you too busy to take a walk in the hotel with the takeout?"
"Song Yanci, am I looking like a fool?"
Song Yanci clicked his tongue irritably and said nothing.
He sat on the black sofa in the living room with long arms and legs, as if he wanted to occupy the entire sofa.
The assistant had already run away quietly, dragging Chen Sui away as he was about to come in.
They were the only two people left in the huge living room.
"Eat first." Song Yanci moved her body and pressed her articulate fingers on the plastic bag. Her movements were gentle but inexplicably soothing, as if she was opening a gift.
Shen Tingci is not willing to have too much interaction with Song Yanci now. Once they get along with each other for a long time, it will be difficult to control this emotion.
Humans are complex creatures with desires. Once they get something, they will be greedy and want more.
"Song Yanci, let's have a nice talk." Shen Tingci sat opposite him, her body slumped down, looking a little pitiful.
Song Yanci opened the takeout bag for a moment, then he raised his eyes and looked at Shen Tingci lazily: "You agreed to the engagement in the first place, and now you are the one who wants to get involved in the engagement. Shen Tingci, I haven't seen you for seven years, you are like this My heart feels really fast."
"Of course my attitude is also clear. It is impossible to terminate the engagement."
"Song Xiaoci, I, Song Yanci, am not something you can come and go when you call me."
After saying that, Song Yanci no longer thought about finishing the meal. He pushed the takeaway in his hand irritably and leaned back on the sofa: "Eat by yourself, I have no appetite."
He had no appetite, and Shen Tingci had no appetite.
The takeaway was left on the coffee table by the two of them in a tacit understanding, and no one touched it.
"Forget it." After a long silence, Song Yanci stood up first. He looked condescendingly across the coffee table at the man who barely thought he was an ostrich. "I was indeed sorry for what happened back then. I shouldn't have. I will vent my personal emotions on you, but Shen Tingci, seven years should be enough."
"I'm not losing my temper."
"I just think it's inappropriate."
"Then what do you think is appropriate?" Song Yanci had an uncontrollable anger, but he still suppressed his anger and tried to keep his tone calm, "I objected to my mother giving us an engagement contract back then. It’s because I think we were still young at the time and didn’t know what we wanted, but Song Xiaoci, after all these years, you still don’t know?”
Shen Tingci didn't know what to say.
Not to mention that the dream was nonsense to other people, even she herself could not reveal the slightest bit of what she saw in the dream to anyone. These things have been suppressed in her heart for many years. Even if she likes them, she can't. This love will gradually fade as this dream continues to torture me.
She saw a lot in her dream.
After her death, Song Yanci married Jiang Yunxi, and Jiang Yunxi completely took her place. She lived happily with the man she had loved all her life until she grew old.
Each of these scenes was torture for her.
Shen Tingci closed her eyes tiredly: "It's precisely because I understand that I..."
Before Shen Tingci could finish speaking, Song Yanci hurriedly interrupted: "You must be too tired recently. You should have a good rest. I will come back to you tomorrow morning."
After saying that, Song Yanci walked away in a hurry, as if something was chasing him behind him.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shen Tingci turned his attention to the takeout he placed on the coffee table.
It was as if the takeaway bag had been opened by him, and wisps of aroma came out of it.
That was her favorite food when she was young.
Maybe it’s because domestic entertainment has been a bit boring lately, and it’s rare for such an interesting thing to happen.
When Shen Tingci woke up the next day, she saw that her and Yun Zihan's names were still on the hot searches.
When she was putting on her slippers and going out, the hotel was bringing her breakfast.
While filling the kettle with water, she said to Chen Sui: "Remember to deal with the hot search. There is no need to hang it all the time. If you don't know, you thought we were on the hot search for a year."
Speaking of this matter, Chen Sui also felt embarrassed: "I asked someone to withdraw yesterday, but soon someone came up again. Someone should be causing trouble behind the scenes, targeting Yun Zihan!"
According to Yun Zihan's character of jumping around and being jealous, she is indeed not the only opponent.
"I bought you the little wontons you like for breakfast. Come and eat them quickly." Seeing that Shen Tingci was distracted again, Chen Sui mentioned it again.
"Um."
After Shen Tingci drank the water, she returned to the bedroom.
When she took a shower and changed her clothes and came out, she saw someone at the dining table who was unlikely to be there.
Shen Tingci stood one meter away from the dining table, looking at the people eating breakfast, and couldn't help but tilt her head.
Yesterday, she and Song Yanci broke up on bad terms. She had already prepared for him to quit the variety show in anger, and then she was scolded by netizens. Who knew that just a few hours later, she would see this guy? As if nothing had happened, she asked her agent to buy him breakfast.
"you……"
"Ci Ci!" Seeing that Shen Tingci was about to talk to Song Yanci, Chen Sui was so frightened that he quickly called her name.
Shen Tingci looked over confusedly and saw Chen Sui waving to her nervously: "Come here."
Although Song Yanci was eating wontons, his eyes were always glued to Shen Tingci. When he saw Chen Sui calling her out of the balcony, Song Yanci subconsciously wanted to get up and follow him, but he had few senses. He was still firmly tied to the chair and did not let him do any other inappropriate actions.
"What's going on?"
As soon as Chen Sui pulled Shen Tingci onto the balcony, he heard her voice sounding puzzled.
After Chen Sui closed the balcony door mysteriously, he turned around and looked at Shen Tingci seriously: "I won't argue with you this time in Haicheng. Song Yanci will never follow you on your next trip! "
Shen Tingci, who thought it was something important, immediately relaxed when he heard this.
She walked to the hanging chair nearby and sat down, sipping soy milk and continuing to wait for her agent's speech.
Chen Sui did not live up to Shen Tingci's expectations. When he saw this, he hurried to the hanging chair and counted them with her on his fingers one by one. Then he continued to walk with Song Yanci.
After he finished speaking sincerely, Shen Tingci said slowly: "Since you are so unwilling to let him come with us, why don't you tell him this in person?"
Chen Sui was silent for a moment, and then uttered two words concisely: "I'm afraid."