Young master, your vest fell off

The sharp horn of the car sounded next to his ears, and He Chi realized that he would be hit by a speeding car if he took a step forward.

　It happened that there was an old man with gray hair beside her and grabbed her in time.

　"Son, look at the traffic lights before you go."

　At this time, the green light just turned on, and Situ Xianran rushed over, hugging her so anxiously that his eyes turned red: "He Chi, why are you so careless? Are you still thinking about Situ Xian'an?"

　He Chi originally thought about admitting his mistakes and saying something nice so that she wouldn't be so angry.

　However, when she heard Situ Xianran's words, she could no longer speak the words in her throat, only full of sadness: Did Ran Ran already know?

　More doubts about whether the friendship between the two will be broken, after all, she has coveted Situ Xianran's brother for a long time.

　He Chi lowered his head anxiously, not daring to look into her eyes.

　Seeing her silence, Situ Xianran was so angry that he put his hands on his hips, deliberately acting fierce.

　"Do you know that crossing the road without looking at the red street lights will cause serious consequences? I will be very sad if you do this."

　Then he felt that his tone was too harsh, and he said again: "Okay, you were also scared, don't do that next time."

　He Chi's tears welled up in his eyes, and after a while, he looked up at her and said, "You don't blame me? When did you know that I like your brother?"

　Situ Xianran sighed, and dragged her into a cafe with few people.

　Now that the milk tea is spilled, they also need to have a good talk, so let's make it clear in a quiet coffee shop.

　He Chi followed her step by step, feeling uneasy, not knowing what was waiting for her, breaking up the relationship?
　Situ Xianran ordered two glasses of juice and sat down.

　"Later, you..."

　"Ran Ran, I..."

　The two spoke at the same time, but stopped at the same time: "You speak first."

　Situ Xianran was dumbfounded by her expression of parting from life and death, so he nodded her forehead and said, "You talk first."

　After thinking about it for a while, He Chi explained clearly his secret love for Situ Xian'an. After speaking, he watched Situ Xianran's reaction carefully, for fear that she would say something about breaking up the relationship.

　"Ran Ran, won't you stop being friends with me?"

　When she thought of Situ Xianran doing this, she couldn't help but feel pain like a knife.

　Situ Xianran didn't think so, she patted He Chi's troubled hand comfortingly: "Chi Chi, why do you have such thoughts?"

　He Chi hesitated for a long time, then said with red eyes: "I'm afraid you know that I like your brother, and you will be angry and won't be friends with me anymore."

　"My brother and Lin Mu are in the past tense. He is single now, and you are also single. It's not a matter of mutual hatred to like him. I support you."

　With that said, he patted He Chi on the shoulder and shook his fist at her to express his strong support.

　He Chi took a closer look at her expression, and found that there was no expression of reluctance, so his uneasy heart relaxed a little.

　What Situ Xianran thinks is: Situ Xian'an never forgets Lin Mu, if he can re-enter a new relationship, maybe he can get out.

　As the old saying goes, the best way to let go of a relationship is to enter a new relationship. In this way, Situ Xian'an can completely change the past, which is also a good thing, isn't it?
　At this moment, Ye Zichen put down the documents in his hand, prepared to take a break, and picked up the cold cup of coffee on the table.The coffee is half drunk, and there is only a faint aroma of coffee.

　He took a sip, raised his head and squinted for a while, but heard his cell phone ring.Thinking it was a matter of work, he didn't even look at it, and immediately picked it up.

　"Hello."

　"Zichen, have you been busy lately?" There was that old and familiar voice on the other side of the phone, who else could it be if it wasn't Xiang Lao?

　Ye Zichen paused, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, but said: "I'm a little busy, what do you want?"

　There was also silence for a few seconds, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable, but he still said it: "I want to see you, how about we talk?"

　"See me?" Ye Zichen frowned, raised one hand again, rubbed the roots of the mountain, and said helplessly: "I told you before, I don't want to go to Xiang's house, so don't talk to me about it anymore .”

　His attitude is extremely firm, even if Grandma Ye is gone, he has no one to rely on now, and he doesn't want to go to Xiang's house.He didn't know the rules of those big families, and he didn't know how much energy he would need to inherit the Xiang family's business. He only knew that the relatives who loved him the most in the world had already left.

　Even though Xiang Lao had that kind of kinship with him, the goodwill in his heart was wiped out in his self-righteous speeches again and again.

　Like his mother, he has his own ideas and never wants to be restrained.

　"It's not this..." Xiang Lao quickly said, "It's something else."

　"Is it about Xiang Yan again?" Ye Zichen's eyes turned cold.

　Xiang Lao was stunned for a while, grabbed the armrest of the chair, shook it vigorously, finally relaxed his tone, looked out of the study window, and said softly: "Even if I forced you before, I don't have such thoughts now. Since you are so determined that you don't want to come back, I have no reason to tie you here. The Xiang family lacks an heir, but it doesn't necessarily have to be you. But if I look for you, it must be related to the Xiang family? I can't because Looking for you by myself?"

　Find him by yourself?Ye Zichen was at a loss, not knowing what he meant.

　The Xiang family has no affection for him, and Xiang Lao is only polite in every way because of his kinship.After all, from the beginning to the end, Xiang Lao didn't do anything to hurt him, but his mind was not pure.

　"What do you mean?" Ye Zichen asked.

　"I want to see you. It's been a long time since I saw you. Can't I see you? Now I only have you as a relative. Even if we don't talk about the Xiang family, we can have a good chat as grandparents." Xiang Lao His voice was very low, like a compromise, but also like a pleading.

　For such an old man, speaking in a low-profile tone, anyone would be moved.

　What's more, for someone like Ye Zichen who was cold outside and hot inside, hearing his voice, he felt like Grandma Ye, which made his nose feel a little sore for a moment.

　What he regrets most is that he didn't accompany his grandma to do what she wanted to do, and didn't let her see that he had a family and a career.

　Thinking about it now, at Xiang Lao's age, he is actually very lonely without any relatives around him.As a grandson, even if he wasn't raised by him, he would be less guarded against him because of his mother.

"Okay." Ye Zichen finally compromised, but said seriously, "Then you can't mention the Xiang family anymore, I don't want to think about it recently."