Over the years, Ni Huan has fantasized about the scenes of reunion with Sheng Yan countless times. Now that is it, thousands of emotions are surrounding my heart, and thousands of words are flashing through my mind.

In the end, it was just one sentence, long time no see.

The man took off his mask and showed a handsome face. His glazed pupils looked at Ni Huan with concentration and softness.

"Sister, congratulations."

After four years, after countless bitter and tortures, when this title sounded in my ears again, it was like a small stone smashing into the lake, causing ripples in Ni Huan's heart.

Ni Huan curled her eyebrows and looked distant, "Thank you."

When we meet again after a long time, we may not always be filled with joy, but it may also be like a stranger to meet.

Just like that.

There are four years between them and the estrangement of that year.

Even if Ni Huan was happy when she saw Sheng Yan at this moment, she could not express her feelings.

Ni Huan was still holding Sheng Yan's wrist in her right hand. After she slowly pulled it back, she put a few fingers together to completely erase the touch.

Ni Huan looked up at Sheng Yan, and his eyes were drawn from his eyebrows, "Why have you returned to China?"

Sheng Yan's skin is sickly white, and his lips are very thin, so he has no attack power in his entire body, like a weak scholar walking out of the scroll.

But Ni Huan knew that Sheng Yan was never as harmless as his appearance.

Seeing that Ni Huan had been staring at him and didn't say anything, Sheng Yan couldn't help but curl his lower lip, "Are you unhappy to see me?"

Ni Huan looked around and then put down her guard after confirming that there was no one.

She seemed to be wearing a mask, her expression and reaction were impeccable, and no one could figure out what she thought.

Ni Huan did not answer Sheng Yan's words, but instead opened the topic and said, "I heard you are engaged? Congratulations, I will provide you with your engagement gift."

Sheng Yan's expression became dismal, "Who told you that I'm engaged?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not."

Sheng Yan realized something, grabbed Ni Huan's shoulders and pulled him towards him. He lowered his head and shouted in a complicated expression: "Sister..."

Ni Huan pushed away his hand expressionlessly, took a slight step back, and his voice was plain: "Sheng Yan, I'm no longer your sister..."

Her eyes were indifferent, and her eyes looked at Sheng Yan a little erratic.

"It's not been there for a long time."

Ni Huan repeated it all.

Sheng Yan had long expected the situation today, and his purpose of returning to China was not to reconcile with Ni Huan.

But he still felt that he should explain one thing.

"…What I said back then was not the original intention."

Ni Huan shook her head slowly when she heard this.

"Sheng Yan, four years have passed since you left Jiangcheng and now, and some past events have dissipated with time. I have already let go of what I should have given up."

“What is the thing to let go?”

Sheng Yan asked.

Ni Huan silently turned her head and stopped looking at Sheng Yan's eyes. She sighed softly: "Ayan, I feel relieved when I see you are doing well..."

Sheng Yan: "Sister, I'm not doing well."

The man's voice was pure and nice, and his extremely outstanding eyes were slightly flowing, "Sister, do you remember when we first kissed?"

As he said that, he lowered his head deeply and leaned closer to Ni Huan's cheek.

The warm breath of the two men entangled for a moment.

Ni Huan avoided his touch and turned his back to leave behind the door.

She turned her back to Sheng Yan and asked lightly: "What are you doing when you go back to Jiangcheng?"

No one answered behind him.

Ni Huan closed her eyes, "Last time on the hospital rooftop...that person is you, right?"

She read that right, last time... it was Wen Jinrong who was helping Sheng Yan.

Ni Huan pondered for a moment and turned around.

"Sheng Yan, stop following me."

The man smiled bitterly.

"Sister, I miss you very much."

Ni Huan also laughed, tears flashing in her eyes.

"Ayan, don't look back. Your road is still long and your future is bright. There is no need to worry about the past."

Seeing that Ni Huan was about to leave, Sheng Yan called her.

"Sister, don't you want to ask me when I will return to the country and why?"

“Not important.”

Ni Huan's eyes were calm and she looked straight at the road ahead.

“Not important anymore.”

——

Through a wall.

Fu Qi covered her face outside, hoping that Ni Huan would not see her, and her heart was full of embarrassment of being discovered by eavesdropping on the corner of the wall.

Ni Huan only glanced at her and said nothing.

Back in the car, Fu Qibaisi couldn't understand Ni Huan's behavior and asked in a low voice, "Don't you like Sheng Yan very much? Why do you still say those words to him?"

Ni Huan was wearing headphones on her left ear and editing the audio. When she heard this, she paused her fingers slightly and continued.

"My Ayan must live the best life and have the best life. I am a patient and I don't want to drag him down."

"That's it..." Fu Qi leaned on his head, "Ni Huan, you are so beautiful today. When you taught Chu Yin a lesson, I felt relieved in my mind and body."

"Senior brother, I'll send you a recording. You can find someone to sell it to the media, and make it more hidden."

After Ni Huan briefly processed the recording of her previous conversation with Chu Yin and sent it to Zhou Xubai.

Zhou Xubai didn't ask what it was, and directly contacted the marketing account.

Afterwards, Zhou Xubai glanced at Ni Huan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Have you read Weibo?"

Ni Huan looked at him when she heard this, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

——

The company's nanny car is driving on the streets of Jiangcheng with light and shadow intertwined at night.

A gossip is setting off on Weibo.

【The appearance of the actress daughter]

[Ye Yinyin, a talented woman in Jiangcheng]

[The president of Shen Group appeared at the airport and was suspected of being in love with the daughter of the actress queen]

[Chu Wanmei's daughter looks like the new actress Ni Huan]

Groups of entries dominated half of the hot search list.

The carriage was very quiet.

In front of many staff members, Fu Qi didn't want to talk, and Zhou Xubai also closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The phone ringing sounds continued to ring in the quiet carriage.

Ni Huan's palms kept trembling.

The phone screen flashed with the caller's name.

Ni Huan didn't want to answer the phone at all.

But Shen Zhiyan called one after another, so she had to choose to block Shen Zhiyan and then turn off the phone.

She can feel more comfortable without reading the news on her phone.

"Little junior sister, are you going to drink?"

Zhou Xubai opened his eyes for no reason and was about to smile or not.

"If you don't go, drinking will hurt your body. I want to live a few more years."

Ni Huan rolled down the car window, revealing a gap of two fingers wide. The cold and cold wind slapped her cheeks, and the broken hair in her ears was carried by the wind, flying around in front of her eyes.

——
To be continued...