What should I do if I continued the romance with Lily?

Tie, well tied? Tight.

Qiao Yu unnaturally tried to loosen the strap around his neck, but he couldn't find the way and made himself out of breath, so he had to give up.

It was less than an hour before the banquet started, and for some reason, she felt very nervous.

There may also be a problem with this dress - because both parents feel that wearing a skirt will make the child cold, so the two of them unanimously decided to choose a dress with more fabric this time, did Qiao Yu refuse? Quan, stuffed into it? In a solid white suit, without any accessories that should be there? Falling down, the makeup artist sister tried to put gold glasses on her, but was declined by Qiao Yu who didn't understand her intention at all ?.

Wearing unfamiliar clothes always makes people feel at a loss, especially in this familiar place, which inevitably makes Qiao Yu feel palpitations.

This is the hotel where she spent her birthday before, and now she is sitting in the same position by the door, honestly waiting for the guests.

It has been almost three years since that day, and most of the memories are a little blurry in retrospect, but there is only one person? The figure is shining brightly in the memory.

Qiao Yu cast her eyes on the door, her eyes were gentle and nostalgic.

She remembers? That day, from here came? In? Her moon.

But today the moon will not come here, what she is waiting for is someone who can help her pick the moon?.

As time went by, guests gradually arrived, and Qiao Yu politely smiled and greeted them one by one, quietly stretching his neck and looking back, not long after, he heard a noise coming from outside the door , Qiao Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she looked out the door clearly, the figure slowly approaching.

Okay guys, here comes Cong Ye wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

I haven't seen him in two years, and his appearance has become more handsome. He has lost some of the childishness of high school, and his whole body exudes a cold and hard aura of strangers. How should I put it, he looks a lot like Qiao Yuhe. How he felt when he first met, this guy? He really hasn't improved in this regard.

Also? I don't know why he is so exquisitely dressed. It feels like he's overwhelmed? It's not the time to put him down. Finally? Met? A familiar friend? Qiao Yuxin? Feeling full of emotions, I'm ready to move forward? Going forward? To strike up a conversation.

But thinking back? Looking at the chat history with Cong Ye on the phone, Qiao Yu felt that?

But before? I heard from the system that the memory can be restored by talking face to face? After all, no one knows how to operate the memory of returning from exile.Despite being a little helpless, Qiao Yu straightened her mind. After waiting for a long time, she walked over to Cong Ye, who was leaning against the wall with a cold face, holding two glasses of non-alcoholic drinks as if unintentionally.

"...Drink?"

I have never done such a thing before, Qiao Yu dryly handed over the wine glass, it was just the most common gesture of showing affection, but Qiao Yu felt the other party's body tremble obviously, and his eyes were shining? Looking at her .

"Humph!"

Then he waved his sleeves and walked away aggressively, and left with a pace of "unrecognized relatives".

"..."

Qiao Yu's hand stopped in mid-air, staring blankly at his back, feeling that Cong Ye's reaction was different from what she imagined.

"It doesn't look like you don't know me...?"

Or is it that this person? To strangers? Is it just this crazy and cool?She was muttering, when she heard a crisp exclamation from Zuo Jin, which was quite familiar: "Qiao Yu!"

Before Qiao Yu could react, a short girl threw herself in front of her, grabbed her suit and began to cry. She could only helplessly raise her two wine glasses. hands, and the surrounding people who were attracted by the movement? They looked at each other, showing awkward yet polite smiles.

"...Wait, wait, cry again, you? Are you...?"

As soon as these words came out, the girl stopped crying and raised her head angrily.

"You? This person? Why are you like this! I haven't seen you for two years and don't remember? Me?! I'm still thinking about you?!"

"Eh, eh? Miss me?"

Qiao Yu blinked at a loss, and finally recognized from the angry look of the other party that he was also an old acquaintance.

"Song Wanwan, you...remember? Me?"

"...?Of course I remember?! Could it be that you?have forgotten me?and think that I am?just like you!'

The eldest lady was furious, and with her waist crossed, she began to criticize Qiao Yu.

"You? You didn't come to school suddenly at that time? I couldn't get in touch. I didn't know you until I received the banquet invitation? So you were sick?...You? Why? Don't tell me sooner! I didn't? Can go to see you?! You? This person? Really!"

"This, is that so...?"

Even though she was so outraged by what she said, Qiao Yu herself really didn't know anything about what she said.

Can Qiao Yu hear it? In the fog, while the eldest lady was chattering and getting angry, she hastily held a brain meeting with the system: "What's going on? Song Wanwan remembers this? Me!"

"Does it look like this? That's right... It seems that the world is still trying to make things right about the exile of the host?"

The system is also quite confused, and the voice is full of confusion.

"...Listen to what she means? I guess her memory of the host should have recovered when the host came back from exile? Most of them..."

"Is the world treating me too rough? Ah..."

Although I don't know if this is the result of the "god" manipulating it behind the scenes, Qiao Yu always feels like a newcomer in a hurry? The employees have been messed up? They may still be crying? No? I heard that they were exiled? Come back.

No, it's good to be able to remember her, but what about Cong Ye?

Qiao Yu recovered from the meeting in her head, and saw that the eldest lady was still passionately scolding herself for not contacting her for so long. It seemed that there was no intention of stopping for a while, and she was thinking about it? It's okay to appease Song Wanwan first, but suddenly she was stunned by a real gaze from the opposite side.

That's right, the co-author Cong Ye didn't go far, just moved to a wall and leaned against her, staring at her viciously, looking very menacing.

For no reason, Qiao Yu tried to make eye contact with him, but the other party clicked his tongue very clearly, walked over with strides, and inserted himself between the two of them.

"Excuse me, Song Wanwan, Qiao Yu has something to do with me, I'll accompany her there first—"

He raised his hand and pointed randomly in the air, and finally pointed out the window: "——Go over there and have a chat."

Without giving Qiao Yu a chance to refuse, Cong Ye intercepted Qiao Yu involuntarily, and the two walked out the door one after the other and stood in the atrium.

Cong Ye folded his arms deeply, and took a deep breath. Just as he was about to open his mouth, his eyes were attracted. He pointed to Qiao Yu's hand with a strange expression and asked, "...you? Still holding it? What are these two cups for?"

"No, you? Just now? No? Give me a chance to let me go."

Qiao Yu, who had been ruthlessly gouged out by the other party's eyes all the time, yelled at Que for herself, twitched Cong Ye's face, and angrily grabbed a glass and drank it down.

"Joe met you? Don't think that bringing me a drink will change the story!"

After drinking, he started yelling. Qiao Yu looked at his angry face, and suddenly felt that he was kind, and couldn't help but smile.

"You? Okay? Mean? Laugh!!"

"Why..."

Startled by his sudden increase in volume? With a jump, Qiao Yu hurriedly put another cup on the stone table next to him, freeing his hand to face Cong Ye who had recovered to his original state.

"How long has it been since you contacted us? You should know something in your heart!"

"..."

... She didn't want this kind of thing to happen, but now Qiao Yu seems to understand a little bit, this person seems to be here to punish the teacher.

"No, I didn't add it before? Your WeChat wants to contact you? Come?——"

"Then I didn't? Say you?! You? Lost our contact information? Forget it? You? Look at yourself? What did you say to me this time!"

Cong Ye took out his phone excitedly, the thin chains hanging from his glasses were shaking angrily, and raised his hand to bring their chat interface to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu silently took the phone and looked down.

Qiao Yu: hi

Cong Ye:? ? ?

Qiao Yu: How have you been recently? How is it?

Then there is no more? There is no more text? Qiao Yu thinks that these three lines are all right? Is there any problem? He raised his head in a daze, and asked the angry Cong Ye: "... What's wrong with this? It's not you? Why don't you reply to me first?"

"I haven't contacted you for two years? Why hi at the beginning!" Cong Ye felt that this person was unreasonable. He snatched back the phone and pointed aggressively at the third message, "And you? It’s the kind of old classmate who hasn’t seen you for many years and plans to come back to borrow money!”

"..."

No, wasn't I afraid of you at that time? Don't remember? Could I be hated if I was too pretentious? Qiao Yu couldn't say this, but could only admit that she was wrong? Shut up, sincerely? Look? Cong Ye, the other party But? Don't follow this set at all, and turn over another old account.

"Also, you? This person?—"

As he spoke, subconsciously lowered his voice, gnashing his teeth mixed with the emotion of hating iron and steel: "——You? Why didn't you even contact Lin Qing...!"

Qiao Yu's heart skipped a beat, feeling dizzy as the tide surged up.

This was the first time she heard Lin Qing's name after she came back, and her heart, which had been silent for so long, started beating like crazy.

The understanding that they are existing in the same world became clearer than ever before, and Qiao Yu had to take a deep breath to calm his suddenly turbulent mood.

"...Sorry, I don't want to make any more excuses...but I really have a heart? I have more than enough but not enough strength."

Qiao Yu seriously lowered her head, and raised it after a while.

"What happened in the past two years? What, can you tell me about it?"

So in the following ten minutes, Qiao Yu was humbly listening? Angrily, Cong Ye accused her of not hearing from her for two years and suddenly appearing like a stranger? Annoying? Annoying? , all of them are sincerely nodding their heads frequently, to show that she has realized her own mistakes, and this makes the young master who felt offended and deliberately pretended not to be familiar with him calm down a little bit.

It sounds like in Cong Ye's memory, Qiao Yu's disappearance and appearance are very self-defeating? Han - that's what it means.That's why she criticized her quite a bit, so Qiao Yu still has an excuse of being sick now, which can be used as a valid reason to fool her.

"I'll say what I said first."

Although there was still anger on his face, but his tone had almost returned to the previous state when they were getting along, Cong Ye frowned and said.

"You? Didn't invite Lin Qing this time? I think? You might be unlucky."

"……Etc., etc."

Qiao Yu was sweating all of a sudden?

"I didn't mean it, I didn't know, what kind of bad luck?"

... Now that it's time to worry about "If you don't think they all lost their memory? Why isn't she called Lin Qing?" What's the point? The current situation is whether she has a banquet or not invited Lin Qing. Qing, and obey Ye? Lin Qing already knew.

"It was exposed? Don't blame me! My mother said it at the dinner table after receiving the invitation! Everyone heard it?!"

"...Eh? Did you two eat together at that time?"

"Yeah, because my mother and Aunt Lin have-ah."

Cong Ye suddenly covered his mouth with a bad expression, nervously talking nonsense, and wanted to take the matter to the past, but the person in front of him was actually the first among the juniors to know about this matter, Joe Yu Yu secretly sighed in his heart that he was really out of his mind, why didn't he? Considering this point, he nodded in annoyance.

Thinking that he had successfully fooled the matter, Cong Ye heaved a sigh of relief, then frowned worriedly, and said to Qiao Yu tactfully.

"...How should I put it, Lin Qing didn't react much at the time."

"But I think... well, that atmosphere is much scarier than her making a scene on the spot."

Recalling what happened that day, Cong Ye felt a chill down his back.

At that time, the general manager who didn't know how to read the atmosphere? Da Lala said it at the dinner table? Qiao Yu invited him to the banquet, and then he sighed? After a long time, the child of the old Qiao's family finally? Healed? How? It's not easy, Cong Ye waited for a long time? No? When she said that Lin Qing also? Go together, she couldn't help asking: "I just called? Me alone?" '

'yes. '

The woman nodded her head with a matter-of-fact face, shook Cong Ye's hands, and dropped the chopsticks with a snap.

He couldn't hear his mother's scolding voice of "I'm so grown-up? I can't hold the chopsticks steadily" anymore? My heart was full of growls? Qiao met you? What are you doing? Bite yourself? Lin Qing, who always started to talk about this topic, never? Never moved her chopsticks, looked at it.

'... Qiao Yu? '

Cong Ye had never seen Lin Qing's expression like this.

Her black eyes were intertwined with complex and abundant emotions, her complexion was dazed, and her voice was soft as if she was talking to herself.

'Are you talking about... Qiao Yu? '

She recited the two words of the first name in a low voice, as if she was doing a pious recitation.

Cong Ye suddenly couldn't bear to look at her. He knew in his heart that this kind of Lin Qing belonged to...a certain person--belonged to the guy who made her show this expression.

Really!These two people are too much to worry about, right?This time it was all Qiao Yu's fault!

'Yes, yes, that guy may have just woken up and his mind is not clear... Shall we go to her banquet together?I'm going to ask Qiao Yu now—"

'You? Have a connection with her?' '

Did you say anything? Lin Qing interrupted him right after he finished speaking? Cong Ye knew right away that he had made a mistake. He could almost hear the sound of a motor running fast in his head, and he looked away dryly. Smoothing things over: '... also? No? No. '

But these words were obviously not believed. For a moment, Lin Qing's delicate face was blank, and it was quickly cleaned up. She stood up with a calm complexion, and the words she uttered had no warmth.

'Since you didn't call me, what should I do? '

After she finished speaking, she left the dinner table. Cong Ye hadn't been able to reach an effective communication with her until the banquet.

He sighed as he thought about it, and patted Qiao Yu's shoulder resentfully, feeling pain from the other's thin shoulder.

Only then did Congye have the time to look carefully at his friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time.Some places are different from the ones in memory, but more is the sense of familiarity that gradually rises from the bottom of my heart, Cong Ye inexplicably said with a sore nose, as if covering up.

"Joe met you? Why are you so thin!"

"Well... probably because of illness."

"You? Did you have something? What kind of disease? Why didn't you tell us?" He said, suddenly his shell got stuck, and he touched the back of his head in annoyance, "... I don't know why, I did it before? Okay? I don't seem to think about you... How is your disease now? Are you really all right?"

"It's all right." Qiao Yu smiled wryly and waved his hands, "No? Come to visit me or something... It's okay, it's all my problem."

"Compared to this..."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and approached Cong Ye.

"...Push Lin Qing to add me as a good friend first, I am in a hurry to go and apologize."