You do not understand

Duan Yue's friend brought some hairy crabs home, and Han Cuifen simply steamed a few, thinking that Duan Yanzhe liked to eat, so she asked Ye Tingyi, "Is Yanzhe coming back for dinner today?"

Ye Tingyi was reading the newspaper and snapped it together: "It's a beating, I won't come back to eat."

"Did you tell him to eat crab today?"

"I've said it." Ye Tingyi put the newspaper aside and sighed, "I don't know what to do, so I hung up the phone after two huh-huh."

"..."

What did Ye Tingyi think of: "Leave a few for him, let him take them away when he comes over, Xiaojiang crabs should still be steamed, right?"

"Know how to steam." Han Cuifen hurriedly said, "I think Jiang Xun is very diligent."

Ye Tingyi should have been happy when she heard this, but she couldn't be happy at all. Instead, she felt depressed for a while, and sighed more deeply.

The weather has been bad recently, Ye Tingyi doesn't go out very much, Liao Xue used to come to see her at home, but now she definitely won't come.

Two days ago, Ye Tingyi couldn't help calling her. Liao Xue said that Liao Yan was not in good health recently, and many decisions in the company fell on her. Ting Yi was very embarrassed and just said: "Xiaoxue, don't talk to Duan Yanzhe."

Liao Xue was over there, with a distant and polite tone: "I know, he is busy."

Ye Tingyi thought that when she met Liao Xue for the first time, Duan Yanzhe was just in college and they worked together in the student union. Liao Xueren was pretty and had a sweet mouth. She liked to be next to Duan Yanzhe, always smiling.

Ye Tingyi couldn't help but said: "Although Duan Yanzhe is my son, as a mother, sometimes I really don't know what he is thinking. I thought he would—"

Unexpectedly, Liao Xue was silent for a while, and said firmly, "No, he won't."

"..."

"Auntie." She seemed to hold back for a long time before she spoke, "I met Yanzhe the day before yesterday, did he tell you?"

Ye Tingyi was slightly taken aback, knowing in her heart that she wanted something bad, she just said, "No, what nonsense is he talking to you about?"

"Auntie, he is not talking nonsense. He said that he has been looking forward and backward for a long time. The general idea is that we should separate public and private affairs."

When Ye Tingyi heard it, he felt like facing a formidable enemy, and hurriedly said: "Xiaoxue, this—"

"Auntie." Liao Xue interrupted her and continued, "I think it's fine. I don't want to avoid you, but I still want to tell you. I used to always follow Yanzhe, so he wouldn't cherish me , won't even look back at me. Now I'm going to go ahead of him, I'm going to make him regret. I've heard about his current situation, he's married now, and he doesn't go home every day to be a model husband, he's still in Outside."

Ye Tingyi fell into silence: "..."

Afterwards, she found an opportunity to avoid Duan Yue and asked Duan Yanzhe, but Duan Yanzhe spoke very lightly, and she was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him for a few days.

Duan Yanzhe didn't have a good rest for a few days and was busy with the case. Since he made such a statement to Jiang Xun, Jiang Xun obviously became more serious, and he didn't go home as before. Although he called him every day, It seemed routine, asking where he was, who he had called.

At first, Duan Yanzhe felt it was new, so he couldn't help but said, "Will you care who I call?"

But Jiang Xun said: "Scam calls are rampant now, don't answer the numbers you don't know."

"..."

Jiang Xun should know how to stab him in the heart best, and said, "I'm usually busy writing papers, so it's not convenient to come back. It's too deserted for you to be alone at home, why don't you go back and live first."

He was so angry that he hung up the phone directly.

Duan Yanzhe won't let part-time workers cook, and he won't go back to cook. He orders takeaway everywhere, and sometimes goes to the apartment to sleep at night.

Seeing that there was still an hour before the end of get off work, Duan Yanzhe called his secretary in and asked her to read his schedule. After thinking about it for a while, he finally couldn't help calling Jiang Xun.

"Where is it? I'll pick you up."

Jiang Xun probably was in the library, his voice was very low and soft: "Today?"

Duan Yanzhe heard some subtext from his slightly surprised voice, and his mood was even worse: "I know today is not the weekend, and I'm going to Singapore for a business trip tomorrow."

His tone was not harsh, but Jiang Xun seemed to sense his displeasure, and immediately said, "That's good."

Duan Yanzhe hung up the phone, threw the phone on the table, and suddenly felt that he lost all interest.

He forgot that the secretary was still there, and closed his eyes to rest. The secretary waited for two seconds and said cautiously, "Lawyer Duan...Call Jiang Xun?"

Duan Yanzhe lazily said: "Yes."

He exuded a gloomy aura, but the secretary didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he said fearlessly: "Lawyer Duan, you can't do this. How can you be so fierce on the phone? Jiang Xun will be frightened by you and think you are here angry."

Duan Yanzhe smiled, and said frankly: "I am indeed angry with him."

The secretary was very surprised, and subconsciously said: "No way! You waited desperately for his call at noon every day. Your brows were frowned, but when he called, you would laugh immediately. You liked him very much at first glance, and you couldn't bear to be angry with him." .”

"..."

The secretary suddenly covered her mouth and sneered: "I didn't peek at you waiting for the call."

After Duan Yanzhe was shocked, his face was hot, and he said arrogantly: "Don't talk nonsense, he called me."

The secretary nodded quickly, and said logically: "Yes, yes, he likes you too. We all know that when he was in high school, he came to the law firm to look for you once. He seemed to think that something happened to you, but Sister Chen didn't make it clear at the time. , he ran away in a hurry, that was a panic."

Duan Yanzhe forcibly closed the corners of his mouth, with mixed feelings in his heart, he quickly stood up, took his clothes, and intentionally frightened her: "I see that you are busy all day long, so I have to give you more work, okay?"

The secretary turned pale with fright, and wailed, "Ah!?"

Her words kept circling in his mind, he thought, it would be great if Jiang Xun really did what she said.

But he knew that was impossible, especially when he drove to the school, he saw Jiang Xun coming, sat in the passenger seat, pulled up the seat belt, his expression was normal, he was not overjoyed, and he just asked: "How about you?" Where are you going to eat?"

Duan Yanzhe's face turned cold unconsciously, and he deliberately said: "Recently, I ate a few restaurants with Lao Zheng, and they were all pretty good. The little waitress is also pleasing to the eye, and I'll take you to see it."

His words finally attracted Jiang Xun's complete attention. He even turned his face to the side, looked at Duan Yanzhe, and said, "Oh, yes."

"..."

Duan Yanzhe boasted that it was difficult to find a restaurant when he went to Haikou, and he couldn’t figure out which restaurant had better waiters, but the facts proved that he was overthinking. When they were seated and the food was served, Jiang Xun always seemed to be in deep thought , didn't even lift his eyelids much.

Duan Yanzhe couldn't bear it anymore: "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Xun was taken aback for a moment, but immediately came back to his senses: "I didn't think about anything."

"...I'm going to Singapore tomorrow." Duan Yanzhe repeated meaninglessly, he didn't know the use of emphasizing this with him.

"Yeah." Jiang Xun finally picked up some food with his chopsticks, and said, "Singapore is not bad, you...you can spend more time playing there."

Duan Yanzhe's former good temper was gone, and Jiang Xun could easily make him fly into a rage.

He put down his chopsticks and said loudly, "Jiang Xun, why don't you want to see me that much?"

"..." Jiang Xun raised his head, stared at Duan Yanzhe in surprise, wondering why he was so angry, and couldn't help asking, "When did I say I don't want to see you anymore. What's wrong with you?"

Duan Yanzhe sneered at first, then shook his head, as if talking to himself: "What's wrong with me? How do I know what's wrong with me..."

He stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, felt a burst of weakness, and tried to end the topic: "Singapore is very fun, I can't wait. Leave tomorrow afternoon, you can go to study, don't send me off."

It wasn't too late after dinner, Duan Yanzhe planned to send Jiang Xun back to school, but Jiang Xun insisted on going home. Once he got home, he finished washing and went into the room.

Duan Yanzhe followed him calmly, leaning on the doorframe with folded arms to watch, and found that Jiang Xun was packing his suitcases for going out tomorrow.

Jiang Xun noticed his gaze and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

There was a circle of warm light above his head, his face was soft, and his clothes were spread out on his knees. He was very troubled, his movements were delicate, and his expression was serious, as if there was love in it, as if he really belonged to him.

Duan Yanzhe's head became hot, and he said uncontrollably, "Jiang Xun, let me talk to you."

"Talk about what?"

"What about the person you used to like?"

"..." Jiang Xun stopped and said nothing.

Duan Yanzhe became irritable for no reason, and then asked anxiously: "I don't think you did anything, you didn't take any action, did you never think about getting her?"

Jiang Xun finally opened his mouth: "Thinking about it, but I won't force him, because I know that he may like many people, but he will never like me. He has never considered me at that level."

"..."

"What about you?" Jiang Xun looked at him quietly, "Didn't you also do nothing?"

Duan Yanzhe felt bitter: "I did it, and the method wasn't pretty, but he just didn't care."

Jiang Xun watched him staring at him, with a sad expression and lonely eyes, couldn't help but look away, and said mechanically: "Actually, you can try to forget her and look around, maybe there is something better? Being loved Happier than a lover, I hope you are happy."

Duan Yanzhe was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said lightly: "I think so too, it's just...you won't understand."