#020

Yan Yu went into the room to change his clothes.

Jing Miyu was waiting in the reception room.

The windows here face Yanju's inner courtyard. The buds on the jacaranda trees are small, and the spring green is more than purple flowers. Looking back, I saw that the wind and rain corridors are surrounded by ancient wooden screens. Mountains, stones, jade carvings, and ink are all traditional Chinese elements. Yan Fenghua does have a retro hobby.

After this incident, she realized that her memory of Wuyin was so chaotic that even the Yan family could not remember such a well-known family.

Jing Miyu shook her head. Forget it, I don’t want to do this anymore. Change to something happy. For example, two little chicks are coming, and she wants to give them melon seeds and peanuts.

Jing Miyu sat on the sofa and played with her cell phone. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she raised her head.

Yan Yu suddenly changed from casual clothes to suits and ties, white shirts, black suits, and silver-gray tie. Her legs looked straight and long under slim trousers.

She supported her cheeks with one hand and tilted her head to tease him, "I'm still a human being."

"So you, too." He twisted the carved cufflinks. "Let's go."

She stood up pressing on the hem of her skirt, "Where are you going to take me to look like a human being?"

"My friend's place."

The word friend has been said many times in Yan Yu's mouth. But are they all heart-to-heart talk? Surely not. In fact, she still couldn't see through him, and only vaguely felt that since he intended to create a friendly image, he would definitely not easily get into evil with others.

This is somewhat similar to her. To put it bluntly, it is hypocrisy. But it is precisely because of this hypocrisy that she bet on the principle of doing what she says.

As he promised, as long as she disagrees with the one-night stand, he will never cross the line.

Not long after the car left Yanju, Yan Yu answered a call, and he brought his Bluetooth headphones, "Dad?"

"You go too?" he smiled, "Didn't it mean that engagement is just a small scene, and he even invited you."

"I'm on the way." He threw a look at Jing Miyu, "Well, with a friend."

She raised her eyebrows and asked silently.

He raised an eyebrow back to her.

Well, the two of them had no tacit understanding, and she couldn't understand his eyes.

As Qingming Festival approaches, the weather that should have been gloomy is shining, and the sun is shining for the first time. This is the case with the blue sky and the white clouds on most days.

Seeing that his colleagues were complaining about the weather in the circle of friends, Jing Miyu said: "Fortunately this is Wuyin, and Beixiu is rainy again."

"The weather is abnormal." Yan Yu showed a gloating smile, "The prospective groom will regret it."

"Um?"

"He was checking the weather last month and predicting that it would rain. With the significance of April Fool's Day, he chose this day."

"..." She contacted the context and asked guessingly, "The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless?"

Yan Yu replied: "I can't tell who is falling flowers or who is running water."

"Isn't the prospective groom unhappy to marry?"

"He doesn't want this wedding, it doesn't mean he's not happy."

"..." She thought she was artificial enough, but she didn't expect that Yan Yu and his group had one mountain and another high mountain.

Yan Yu added meaningfully, "There are many men with different appearances."

"Are you?" She actually already knew the answer.

"certainly."

Jing Miyu tugged at her long hair. Actually, she was so.

Thinking of this, neither of them suffers any losses.

----

Jian Chen's engagement banquet outdoors.

If it was a rainy day, everyone would be a waste of money.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the high definition was so high that Jing Miyu could see Jian Yu's appearance clearly through the mottled tree shadows.

The groom's reputation is different from Yan Yu's peach blossoms. He is handsome but has a lonely temperament, like a green pine on a cliff.

Jing Miyu's steps stopped. Interpersonal communication is like pulling a ball of thread. If you accidentally pull out a section, you will find that the old thread of the past has also been entangled.

Yan Yu took a step forward than her and looked back at her, "What's wrong?"

She reacted very quickly and deliberately tilted her right foot, "The new shoes are a little scratching."

He retreated and held her, "Tell you not to choose this pair, this pair is too high."

"It's not to match your height."

"It's my fault to grow taller." He put his arms around her waist, "Can you still go?"

She asked in a slight question: "Why are you so gentle?"

"You just toast and don't drink and punish you." She said a few pleasant words to her, and she was not very happy. He let her go, "Go away by yourself."

Jing Miyu lowered her eyes. Jian Yu was right in front of her. As a guest, she couldn't say hello to the prospective groom. She just hoped that Jian Yu would no longer remember her.

Jian Yu really didn't remember her. His gloomy gaze turned to Yan Yu without even stopping on her face for a second.

"The combination of heaven is made." Yan Yu said as if he was blessed, and he turned around and said, "It's just that the weather is a little better."

"Thank you." Jian Yu's expression was not festive, but it was a bit like attending the funeral.

The only people who are happy are watching the fun.

Yan Yu gave the gift and walked to the guest area.

A few meters away, Yu Jinmei, who was standing in black clothes and black skirt, looked at the daisies on the stage, with a sad face.

Another one to attend the funeral.

Yan Yu passed by her and kindly persuaded: "Hold on the tears."

Yu Jin's eyebrows wiped the corners of his eyes, "I didn't cry again."

Jing Miyu understood a little, and there might be a triangular entanglement here. She smiled slightly.

Yu Jinmei looked up at Yan Yu, then looked at Jing Miyu, "Is your new girlfriend?"

"Let me introduce my friend's ex-girlfriend, Jing Miyu." Yan Yu was the most calm in this occasion. "This is Yu Jinmei, my girlfriend when she was twenty years old."

Both women were smiling.

Yu Jinmei said hello first, "Hello."

"Hello." Jing Miyu only heard that Yan Yu had a good reputation among her ex-girlfriends, but she didn't know that she was so good.

Yan Yu did not say much to Yu Jinmei and took a seat.

Jing Miyu asked meaningfully: "Do you have many ex-girlfriends here?"

"It shouldn't be much." He asked back with a funny look: "Are you jealous?"

"I'm afraid they're jealous."

“They are very understanding.”

"Didn't anyone have any nostalgia for you?"

"In this world, not all women have a need for love. Just like you."

Jing Miyu stared at him, "Then you are lucky, and you meet your girlfriend who is not for love."

"Those who yearn for love won't look for me." Yan Yu opened the red wedding box, "Girlfriend is an interesting noun, and other than that, nothing is left."

"I'm very much looking forward to the day when you're heartbroken for a woman."

"Same." He handed her the wedding candy, "I look forward to your day, too."

She replied in her heart: There will be no more.

Because that day had already happened.

----

At this engagement banquet, the groom-to-be and the bride-to-be were a little dull, and when they recited the oath, their tone was mechanical and dull.

Jing Miyu felt that living together in pain is not as happy as being single.

Of course, she can only say this in her heart. Nowadays, film and television, cultural media, who don’t regard love as the theme? She is so sad that she can only stay at home to watch the war, which is suspense.

Yan Yu went out to talk to the phone halfway through.

Jing Miyu tasted the sweet wedding candy and felt someone sitting down in the seat next to her. She looked over.

Yu Jinmei smiled prettyly, "Yan Si has a marriage contract, do you know?"

"Hear."

"It's me."

"..." Didn't you just feel sad for Jian Yu?
To be continued...