He Wen saw Jiang Weicheng the first time she stepped into the small outdoor garden. She had probably been hanging around with people all night and came out to take a breather.

He remembered that she was not a sociable person and always liked to be quiet and alone.

He leaned on the bench in the shadow of the tree vines, lowered his breath, and watched her quietly walking towards the bench on the other side.

The person I had been thinking about for nearly three years was now so close, but I ignored him the whole night.

This feeling is terrible...

He Wen's nerves began to numb due to the influence of alcohol. He stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, suddenly stood up, strode towards the opposite side, and grabbed her wrist.

Jiang Weicheng was startled. When he turned around and saw He Wen again, he frowned impatiently.

This expression seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. He didn't hold back, he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him.

"What's wrong?

Do you hate seeing me that much?"

"Can you let go and talk again?"

"If I let go, will you still listen to me?

Jiang Weicheng, do you know how long I have been looking for you?

You left inexplicably without saying a word back then! You also went abroad! Have you ever thought about how I felt? I bought flowers, got off work early and wanted to go on a date with you, but the result was—"

As if thinking of painful memories, his voice began to choke, and even his eyes turned red. His out-of-control appearance was completely unlike the He Wen in Jiang Weicheng's memory.

"Didn't I tell you to talk to me about something?

Why did you choose to leave me in this way! Three whole years! Where have you been these three years!"

Every time he said a word, he took a step closer to her. Jiang Weicheng tried to struggle and warned her at first, but he didn't react at all and seemed to be completely immersed in his own emotions.

She frowned and stepped back cautiously, step by step, and finally he forced her into a corner, with no way to retreat.

"There is no way, you can't escape..."

He Wen looked at the person who finally stopped retreating and smiled sadly at her. He stretched out his hand to clasp her cheek, looked directly into her eyes and said word by word: "Jiang, Wei, Cheng, you are not allowed to do this in the future."

Leave me again!"

Seeing his confused and unconscious appearance, she felt alarm bells ringing in her heart. Sure enough, the next second, he turned his head and kissed her.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of cigarettes hit her cheeks. It was a smell she had been familiar with a few years ago, but now it made her repulse and resist.

She was about to slap him away when the man in front of her was suddenly dragged away.

He Wen only felt a huge force coming from behind. The force pulled him away from Jiang Weicheng, and then he was knocked to the ground violently.

When he landed, he accidentally hit the corner of his lip, and when he looked up again, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his lip.

The person who knocked him over from behind was a young man in a black suit. He had an extremely eye-catching beautiful face with three-dimensional facial features, white skin and red lips, long legs and narrow waist. The eyes that looked down at him were clear, beautiful and indifferent, as if they were looking at him.

A pile of garbage: "Mr. He, please respect yourself."

He stretched out his hand, and Jiang Weicheng immediately took it. Using his strength, he stepped over He Wen's legs and stood beside him.

He Wen's eyes fell on the hands held by the two of them, their fingers clasped together, looking extremely intimate. He instantly darkened his face, and the flames of jealousy jumped up in his eyes: "Who is he?

!”

Jiang Weicheng was still frightened by his actions just now, and she was already angry in her heart. She looked at him as if she was mentally retarded, and sneered: "Why, you've been with me all night and you haven't heard my introduction?

He is my apprentice."

"apprentice?"

He Wenqiang stood up. He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, clenched his slightly trembling fingers, and tried his best to suppress his emotions, not wanting to make a fool of himself in front of another man: "Disciple will hold hands with you?"

And they are still very close, with their fingers clasped together.

This questioning tone made her want to laugh: "Does it have anything to do with you whether I can hold hands with others?

What's more, it's just a hand-holding, what's the fuss about it? Don't you have any close friends around you?"

This sentence was like a slap in the face, hitting He Wen hard in the face.

His face turned pale instantly.

He subconsciously wanted to refute, wondering how could this be the same?

Lu Keran and he have been friends for more than ten years and share the same family affection... But in the blink of an eye, he swallowed these words back.

Ever since Lu Keran's feelings for him became clear, it was impossible for him to say such words!

Huo Xichen was obviously not satisfied with this answer. He scratched her palm in protest, leaned his head against her ear and whispered, "You should know how to make him give up as quickly as possible and stop pestering you in the future, right?"

Of course Jiang Weicheng knew, she glanced at the young man beside her - but she also knew what he had in mind.

Inexplicably, she did not reject this method, but... she felt a little unable to speak.

The way the two of them talked to each other like no one was around made He Wen feel annoying and irritating. This kind of intimacy did not look like her students!

Jiang Weicheng felt uncomfortable with He Wen's frowning gaze. She endured the heat on her cheeks and spoke: "He is my student and my... new love, are you satisfied?"

Jiang Weicheng really couldn't say the word boyfriend. She thought it would be better to change the word. As a result, when these two words came out, her cheeks became even hotter - something was wrong, there was an ambiguity and an overly intimate feeling in it.

It seems to be showing off.

Forget it, whatever, as long as you achieve your goal...

"Anyway, please Mr. He, please restrain your behavior. I don't want what happened just now to happen again. It will make people..." She paused, and the rejection in her eyes became even more intense. "I feel very uncomfortable."

No, discomfort?

He Wen's lips turned pale.

"Let's go."

Huo Xichen didn't want her to stay here anymore. He felt that it would be a loss to give her another look.

He took advantage of the other person's daze, put his arm around Jiang Weicheng's thin waist, and took him away, half dragging and half hugging him.

"New love?"

He Wen chewed on these two words, stared at her leaving figure and laughed at himself.

Does she mean that he is an old flame?

New love comes to the fore, but old love is gone?

How ridiculous! He thought that she left with resentment and anger that he did not believe in her. She must be full of grievances and feel sad and painful every day.

That kind of scene makes him extremely worried every time he thinks about it.

Therefore, after he knew the fact that Lu Keran liked him, he always wanted to find her, explain to her, ask her to forgive, and get back together with her.

But, there is someone else beside her?

What about him? Who is he?

What does the longing and guilt that I have been tossing and turning over the past few years count?

On the way back to the hotel, Huo Xichen sat in the back row with his arms folded, looking at the neon lights passing outside the car window without saying a word, his eyes flickering in and out, and two big words written clearly on his face: grievance.

New love?

His Orange Orange is too much, doesn’t a toolman deserve his status?

He actually doesn't even want to use the word "boyfriend".

And - new love...

He couldn't understand the meaning behind these two words. Only when there is old love, can there be new love!

So, that dull-witted wretched (?

) guy is her ex-boyfriend?

!

Huo Xichen gritted his teeth, this title was really irritating!

He felt like his lungs were about to burst with anger, but he couldn't. He had to hold it back. No matter how angry he was, he had to hold it in! He knew that she would definitely not like such a stingy man. It would make him look immature, and he didn't want her to misunderstand that he accepted it.

But she had an ex-boyfriend...

But I really can't help it, I'm so angry...

No! You have to endure it, he can't be so naive...

In this way, the emotions in Huo Xichen's body were divided into two, and the two sides were automatically tumbling and competing. In the end, they all turned into the sourness of jealousy, almost turning him into a lemon, no, lemon essence...

"What’s wrong with you?"

Jiang Weicheng, who was also sitting in the back seat of the taxi, noticed his changing expression.

In fact, she had been waiting for him to ask about this for a long time. She had been prepared since the two of them got in the car.

She thought he would definitely ask. With his character, if Qu Sien touched her hair, he would blow it up immediately, not to mention that He Wen was her real ex-boyfriend.

"fine."

He looked back at her and even tried to smile, but it looked very forced - like a helpless forced smile.

This was the first time she had seen his smile like this, and looking at it like this, it was actually a little cute.
To be continued...