This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 270 Country Love (27)

Shen Yue walked over, and when she raised her hand, Qi Rui froze and didn't move.

Long, white fingers approached him, straightening his slightly crooked tie.

The woman lowered her eyes, her slender and thick eyelashes resembled the wings of a butterfly, her hair was long and draped softly over her shoulders, and the warm white sweater made her look even cleaner.

The outdoors are ice and snow, and the indoors are like spring all the year round.

After tidying up her tie, Shen Yue took a step back, her brows and eyes were gentle and pure, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Remember to eat on time and smoke less."

"Okay." Qi Rui said less.

The snow stopped in the afternoon, and the warm sunshine finally came out. The golden light sprinkled on the snow, which was a beautiful scene.

Shen Yue went out, and she delivered the lunch box to Qi Rui's company as usual.

There is no way, she can't see Qi Rui, because there is no appointment, and the last time she called Qi Rui, no one answered, so it is not easy to bother, just hand the lunch box to the front desk, and someone will deliver it.

After delivering the lunch box, Shen Yue didn't go back to the villa immediately, she was walking on the bustling street, wanting to buy something.

It will be Qi Rui's birthday soon, and Shen Yue always remembers that she subconsciously touched the necklace on her neck, only to realize that she was wearing a turtleneck sweater, and she couldn't touch it at all, so she lowered her hand again.

Shen Yue doesn't have much savings, she doesn't have the ability to go to those luxury brand stores, so she can only go to the shops on the street.

In the end, Shen Yue stopped at a men's clothing store. After thinking about it, she went to look at the tie, and the after-sales clerk introduced it. Shen Yue was very uncomfortable, and whispered that she wanted to see it by herself, and the sales clerk left.

These ties are quite expensive, two or three thousand at the bottom, Shen Yue doesn't understand why such a piece of cloth is so expensive.

Holding the small wallet in her pocket tightly, Shen Yue bit the bullet and read on.

Just as she was picking and choosing, a deep and deep voice suddenly came from behind.

"Shen Yue?"

Shen Yue froze for a moment, then subconsciously turned her head to look.

It was a man with a resolute and handsome face, a tall figure, healthy wheat-colored skin, and less dull brows and eyes.

As soon as Shen Yue saw his face, she subconsciously called out: "Brother."

The woman is elegant and quiet, her black and moist eyes are clean and gentle, and it is a clear lake in the silhouette of the sun.

She is very thin, very white, very delicate.

A little injury can cry for a long time.

There was a smile in her eyes, like a stream of clear water, with a trace of warmth emerging, which made people drown in her eyes.

Zhang Cong heard her voice.

As he got closer, the person in front of him became clearer.

Shen Yue is still the same as before, pure white and green like a daffodil.

Zhang Cong came to the capital very early, because his mother's illness became more and more serious, and the medical facilities in the mountains were too simple, so he took his mother to the capital to seek medical treatment.

A few years later, Zhang Cong relied on his own ability to do well in the capital. He had his own car and house, and his mother was discharged from the hospital.

Zhang Cong has changed, but Shen Yue has not.

Shen Yue seemed to be thinner than before, her thin and tall body was wrapped in a cotton coat, revealing the turtleneck sweater inside.

Those black moist eyes were clean and pure, as calm and gentle as ever.

The man showed a long-lost smile, and the smoke burned his fingers, but he could no longer feel the pain, and suppressed the emotions surging in his eyes.

Shen Yue called again, "Brother."

Zhang Cong controlled his trembling and took a deep puff of the cigarette, the strong smell of tobacco instantly calmed his rage, he turned his head and threw Yan Mie into the trash can.

When looking at Shen Yue, he calmly said: "Why did you come to the capital?"

Shen Yue was a little happy because she met an acquaintance, "Come to find someone."

The rhetoric is the same, Shen Yue did not lie, she did come to find someone.

Zhang Cong paused, "Do you need my help?"

Shen Yue shook her head: "No need."

At this point, I don't know what to say.

Seeing that Shen Yue continued to pick out the tie, Zhang Cong said in a low voice, but kept his eyes on her: "Who are you picking the tie for?"

Shen Yue's footsteps paused, she turned her body slightly, and then said with a smile: "That's right."

The atmosphere fell silent again.

There was no emotion on the man's face, his eyes were calm, and after looking at the woman for a long time, he whispered: "...It's you, who is it?"

This question is very good.

Because even Shen Yue herself didn't know who she was from Qi Rui.

Not even friends.

Because Qi Rui doesn't have her in his memory, and she is the only one struggling to guard this memory.

Shen Yue's heart felt like being pierced by countless needles, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

The woman's face is pale and her lips are very bright. She is like a daffodil that has been cared for in the water. As soon as she leaves the water, she will gradually wither and wither.

After a while, Shen Yue forced her lips to bend and said, "... just an ordinary friend."

Qi Rui had been paying attention to the woman's expression all the time, after hearing her words, the place that had been empty for four years started beating again, it was his heart.

The rapid breathing seemed to be beating alive, and he stared greedily at the woman in front of him.

In front of Shen Yue, he seemed to be the same as Zhang Cong in the mountain village, dull and shy.

At this moment, he bowed his head meekly to the woman, with nervousness and bewilderment in his eyes, standing upright in front of her, making excuses honestly and clumsily.

"That's right, I just want to buy one too, can you help me choose?"

Shen Yue pursed her lips and smiled, she seldom refuses others, she always does this, facing familiar people with some unconscious intimacy.

Under the light, her flesh had an ivory-white warm texture. When she smiled, her dimples were shallow, and her eyelashes were long and black.

"it is good."

Zhang Cong is tall, like a dangerous large beast, but he is not aggressive in front of Shen Yue, he is docile and honest, loyal and harmless.

Every time a woman picks a tie, she will turn her head to ask him, and then make two gestures on the man's neck to see if it fits.

The man will stand there obediently, looking clumsy.

Qi Rui had just finished a business deal, and was smoking in the car. Recently, he always suffered from insomnia, or had nightmares, and his head hurts. He often needed to take medicine.

The ashtray was already full of cigarette butts, and the thick smoke made the car almost suffocating.

He accidentally glanced through the transparent glass and saw two people in the clothing store.

His fingers stiffened, his eyes were dark, and his eyes were flat.

But only those who are familiar enough with Qi Rui know that the unpredictable emotions under the calm surface are magma-like waves of anger.

Suppressing the hostility, he behaved calmly.

He just watched, sparks burned to his fingertips, but the man didn't seem to feel anything.

　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)