"A Yao! Here!"

Afar, she waved to him with a faint smile on her face.

Zhou Yao did not go over immediately, but stood there and looked at her.

This is the training camp courtyard, and there is a small fitness field in front of her house. When they were young, they often liked to come here to play.

When she asked him to meet here, he actually had a little foresight in his heart.

Never thought that she and him would reach this point today.

"A Yao, what's wrong?"

Wen Junshi saw him staring in a daze for a long time and shouted again, "Come here."

Zhou Yao took a step and finally walked over.

Wen Junshi wore a light pink sportswear, her hair tied with a ponytail, and her little face was not covered with makeup, and she looked very sunny and concise.

She touched the rusty parallel bars and raised her head, "A Yao, can you help me up?"

Zhou Yao curled his lips, put his arms on the parallel bars, and jumped up easily.

His legs swayed in front of her eyes, and he looked at her with a smile.

Wen Junshi frowned and held his calves, "Hey! Why are you doing this?"

Zhou Yao laughed softly, bent over and reached out to her, "Come."

Wen Junshi shook his hand and tried it, but still couldn't get up.

A loss flashed through her eyes, and she murmured softly: "I am still so stupid, without motor nerves."

Zhou Yao sighed lightly, jumped down, stood behind her, and suddenly picked her up.

"A Yao."

Without saying a word, he carried her onto the parallel bars, waited for her to sit firmly and then jumped and sat next to her.

The fitness field is very quiet under the night, and no one comes here at this time.

The sky was filled with stars. Wen Junshi looked up for a while and said softly: "Ayao, last time you said, give you some time. Now, have you thought about it?"

Zhou Yao turned his head and looked at her, holding her finger, "Shishi, I like you."

Wen Junshi smiled and looked at his handsome face, "I know."

When I said I knew it, my heart hurt.

She pursed her lips and paused: "I know, Ayao, you like me, but do you know which kind of thing you like?"

Zhou Yao was slightly stunned.

Speaking of which, he is very powerful. In all aspects, he is ignorant in his relationships, like an emotional idiot.

If you like him like this, Wen Junshi must admire himself.

"There is only one kind of your love in your cognition, but A Yao, your kind is not what I want."

"Shishi!" Zhou Yao interrupted her and paused, "I know, I hurt you three years ago, but at that time, I was not worthy of you. I don't want to be separated from you."

"Silly." Wen Junshi looked at him with gentle eyes as if she was looking at a younger brother, "We will not be separated, we are relatives."

"Shi Shi!"

"Ayao, in addition to knowing that you like me, I also know that you have been forcing yourself to force yourself. When I was with me."

Zhou Yao was silent.

"Whenever I see you force yourself, I am very angry, angry with you, and angry with myself. I love you, women love men, but you are not. I don't want to see you continue to force yourself."

"Shishi, please." Zhou Yao pursed his lips, panicked, and held Wen Junshi's hand tightly. He said, "Is it okay to give me some time, and give me some time to love you."

"Ayao, you are." Shaking your head, Wen Junshi raised his hand and touched his face, "You haven't fallen in love with me for so many years, that proves that we are not the ones that we are right to each other. When you meet that person, you will be throbbing. You have not treated me, aren't you?"

She is still her.

So free and easy.

Zhou Yao finally understood that on the night he confessed to her, although she agreed to him, her eyes were still covered with a layer of fog.

At that time, he couldn't understand the layer of fog, but now he understands.

Getting off the parallel bar, Wen Junshi took the initiative to hug Zhou Yao.

"Don't feel sorry for me, you didn't feel sorry for me. I have been greedy for you all these years. It's enough, I've worked hard."

Let him go, Wen Junshi smiled and stepped back, "Go, A Yao."

"Shishu."

"It's okay, go."

Zhou Yao clenched his fists with both hands, and finally turned around, step by step, step by step, and gradually walked away.

Wen Junshi looked at him, tears blurring her gaze.

At this time, someone walked forward and gently hugged her shoulders.

She was stunned and turned to look at the person who came, "When did you come?"

Feng Ao tightened his arms and said indifferently: "It seems that you are very involved in the conversation. Zhou Yao didn't even notice that I came."

Such low alertness is rare.

"How is it? Have you talked clearly?"

Wen Junshi nodded and broke free from his arms without a trace.

Feng Ao looked at her and his eyebrows closed, "Shishi, since you have made it clear to him, should you give me a chance?"

Wen Junshi looked at Feng Ao's handsome face and was stunned for a moment.

...

Jiang Shan leaned in the car and waited for Gao Xing to come out of the bank.

She was still carrying her backpack, but now she hugged the bag tightly in front of her chest.

"Shanshan, OK."

Jiang Shan glanced at her and poked her little head.

Gao Xing smiled heartlessly and opened the zipper to show her out, "Look, I haven't seen so much money at once, cash."

"Come on!" said irritably, Jiang Shan helped her zipper, "Get into the car, I'll give you back the money first."

"Oh, OK." Gao Xing pouted and got into the passenger seat.

Jiang Shan was in a bad mood because she felt sorry for herself, Gao Xing knew about it.

Holding her backpack quietly, she told herself to be happy and to help her aunt reduce the burden and prevent her and grandma from being scared. This is worth it.

After paying back the money, she was not in debt and was light. Gao Xing rushed out and hugged Jiang Shan, asking her to invite herself to play.

Jiang Shan curled her eyes and smiled: "Where do you want to go?"

Gao Xing thought about it and signed up for a nightclub, "I have wanted to go there for a long time, but I dare not."

"Tsk tsk, the little guy still wants to go to a nightclub." Jiang Shan said, nodding, "Let's go, my sister will take you there, but you have to change your clothes first."

The noisy and harsh music was deafening, and the colorful lights were so shaking that people couldn't even open their eyes. The dance floor was full of dancing men and women.

Gao Xing held Jiang Shan's arm tightly and followed her towards the bar.

"You think it's noisy, let's go to the private room upstairs?" Jiang Shan glanced at Gao Xing and asked in her ear.

Gao Xing shook his head and said loudly: "It's good to be here."

It’s so boring upstairs. If you want to come to a nightclub, you naturally have to feel the atmosphere downstairs.

After ordering two cocktails, Jiang Shan took a sip and felt pretty good. She pushed the other glass to Gao Xing, "Look at if you are used to drinking it? If you don't, I'll give you orange juice."

"I'm not a child, why are you drinking orange juice?" Gao Xing snorted, picked up the cocktail and sipped it like Jiang Shan.

Sweet, a little spicy, and quite delicious.

“Good.”

"Drink slowly, this has great potential." After Jiang Shan reminded her, someone came up to invite her to dance.

The little vixen is so eye-catching everywhere.

Gao Xing asked her to go and promised that she would sit here obediently.

Jiang Shan patted her little face, took off her coat and threw it to her to hold it, twisted her waist and followed the man.

"One more drink."

Suddenly, in the absence of changing music, in a moment of silence, Gao Xing heard a male voice, so familiar.

Looking around, I finally saw a figure on the other side of the bar.

He sat in a high chair with his back to her, with a black jacket on his upper body and dark blue casual pants on his lower body, but Gao Xun recognized it at a glance.
To be continued...