The air pressure inside the house is extremely low.
Since the last birthday party, the servants of the Nangong family have been walking with trepidation. Mrs. Nangong has never left the house, growing flowers and grass at home, no matter how many people outside invite her out.
Everyone in the circle of famous ladies knows that Mrs. Nangong has lost face and dare not go out.
As for Nangong Ye, except for work needs, he mostly locks himself in his room.
At this moment, a black RV parked in front of the Nangong family villa.
Sun Nianke, wearing sunglasses and a long coat as big as a quilt, walked quickly into the villa.
Nangong Ye was having a drink in the garden, and the wine bottle in front of him fell to the ground.
He was wearing a black cotton-padded jacket. As if feeling the heat, he pulled the collar around his neck, revealing his collarbone and a large area of fair skin.
Sun Nianke stood by the door, staring at him intently.
The last time Nangong Ye was so decadent was a few years ago. He finally found the person he wanted, only to find out that she was married.
He was also like this, with a lot of wine in front of him, but he was miserable.
Because he is not allergic to alcohol, drinking is like drinking water. It is commonly known that he will not get drunk after a thousand cups.
As if he knew she was coming, Nangong Ye raised his eyes and waved to her: "Come, Nian Ke, have a few drinks with me."
Sun Nianke walked up to him, sat next to him, silently opened a bottle of wine, and handed it to him.
"I won't drink anymore. I have to meet a few front-line investors in the evening. I'm afraid of getting into trouble if I drink too much." Sun Nianke downplayed it and didn't drink with him as usual.
Nangong Ye paused while holding the wine and looked at her slightly surprised: "When did you become so focused on work?"
In the past, she would have drank with him regardless, and would not have used work as an excuse.
"Now I'm starting to get interested."
She used to be obsessed with men, but now it’s time to start messing with herself.
Jiang Rouer's incident also reminded her that before she established a firm foothold in the entertainment industry, she would be stepped on.
This time Xie Xianxian helped, but what about next time?
Some things you have to rely on yourself after all.
Seeing Nangong Ye drinking wine calmly, Sun Nianke frowned: "You drank too much."
Drinking like crazy even though you are not drunk will numb yourself and will only make you more and more sober.
"She helped the Li family, helped Gu Jinmo, and even helped you, but she refused to help me."
There was a hint of resentment in Nangong Ye's tone.
Sun Nianke snatched his wine and put it on the table with a bang.
"No one can save you like you are now." Sun Nianke knew that most of what he said were angry words, but Sun Nianke still hated iron. "If you like her, go after her. If you can't catch her, then accept your fate. It's a matter of love."
You can’t force it.”
Thinking of himself, Sun Nianke laughed at himself.
She and Nangong Ye have known each other for so many years, and they are both good buddies and good friends. Even if Nangong Ye knows her thoughts, he never responds, and she never gives up.
People are always like this, they only miss it when they can’t get it.
"If we can't grow old together with her, just be her friend for life." Seeing him in such pain, Sun Nianke murmured to himself, "Friends may be better than lovers. Lovers can break up, but friends can last a lifetime."
She already plans to focus on work.
As for her and Nangong Ye, let’s be friends for life.
If she meets someone she wants to marry, then get married.
It’s too painful to wait for someone.
"Friends..." Nangong Ye tugged at the corners of his lips, his eyes dark, "Yes, we can only be friends."
But is he really willing?
Seeing that Nangong Ye seemed stunned, Sun Nianke advised, "Have you ever thought that the only thing you love is the one who saved you back then?"
Nangong Ye has been looking for his first love based on the person in his memory these years, but after so many years, there is no spark between the two when they meet again.
"Relationships cannot be forced, and they are also on a first-come, first-served basis. Think carefully about whether you like Wen Yan now or the Wen Yan who saved you in the past." Sun Nianke paused, "By the way, I may focus on work in the future.
Okay, you can take care of yourself."
In the past, she was Nangong Ye's friend and buddy who was always available.
Now, she has her own way to go.
Wen Yan has given her such good resources, and she must grasp them and be grateful so that she can repay him if she has the opportunity in the future.
If you just sit back and enjoy your gains and wait for pie to fall from the sky, your life will be like mud.
Hearing her words, Nangong Ye nodded, his eyes a little red.
Some people eventually left him, even his friends.
After explaining this, Sun Nianke sighed, picked up his bag and left.
There was an investors' banquet in the evening, and Director Zhang took her there.
As soon as he walked out of the villa, Nangong Ye's mother chased him out.
"Nianke, Nianke, wait..." Mrs. Nangong caught up with her before she got into the car, "Xiaoye is in a bad mood recently. Please stay with him more. I'm afraid something will happen to him." p>
Speaking of this, Nangong Shang scolded her every day these days, except that she was a disaster star.
Everything was going well if she didn't interfere with Nangong Ye's affairs, but once she intervened, all the good things were gone, and now it's making him lose face in the mall.
"I wish I had Alzheimer's disease now so I could escape the pit you dug for me."
The more Nangong Shang thought about it, the more frustrated he became.
Nangong Ye's mother also couldn't sleep well all night, fearing that Nangong Shang would divorce her.
Seeing Sun Nianke now is like grasping the last straw.
She held Sun Nianke's hand and said kindly: "You were good friends before. He can still listen to a few words you say. Can you please persuade him more and ask for your help as an aunt?"
There was a hint of darkness in Sun Nianke's eyes.
In the past, every time she came to visit Nangong Ye, she was blocked by Nangong Ye's mother. Because of her status as a "floater" outside, Nangong Ye's mother not only disliked her, but even encouraged Nangong Ye to associate with her. But now, Nangong Ye's mother suddenly changed her attitude, and she was probably desperate.
"Auntie, I have already advised him, but he still has to come out on his own for some things."
Trapped by love, the ground is a prison, and you are the one trapped.
Seeing the light of hope in Nangong Ye's mother's eyes gradually dimming, Sun Nianke lowered his eyes and turned to leave.
Nangong Ye's mother stood there, her hands and feet a little cold.
She suddenly hated herself.
If it weren't for her insistence, Xiaoye might have already gotten married.
Blame her, blame her.
……
There are several luxury cars parked in front of Kyoto University.
However, the most lively place is in the cafeteria of Kyoto University.
At this time, Tian Xinyue was arguing with Xie Zigui. When more and more people gathered, Xie Zigui picked up the food in his hand and poured it on Tian Xinyue's head.
The splash of soup dripped from Tian Xinyue's head to the ground.
The scene suddenly became silent, and one could even hear the sound of "ticking".