Hearing Wen Yan's trembling voice, Yan Mo stopped walking in. He turned his head, his light golden eyes glowing.

"Do you remember what we said here that year?"

When he mentioned the memory in Wen Yan's mind like this, he quickly recalled all the scenes at that time, and his face changed instantly.

Wen Yan felt his throat hurt, and it took a lot of effort to even speak. He tried hard to squeeze out a stiff smile, and his long and curled eyelashes trembled and fell into shadows.

"...What do you want to say?" His heart began to ache inexplicably, and he felt that even the air he breathed turned into thin needles, piercing the fragile alveoli with each stroke, transmitting the pain from the nerve endings, and finally causing the brain to tremble.

Yan Mo didn't expect Wen Yan's reaction to be so violent, he frowned involuntarily, even though it was like this, he would still do everything he had arranged before.

He couldn't wait any longer. Seeing more and more flies gathered around Wen Yan, and seeing more and more people discover Wen Yan, a pearl that should belong to him, he was about to go crazy, but he But nothing can be done.

It's just because of my brain damage a few years ago, I chose Wen Yan to break up.

If time could start over, Yan Mo would definitely not agree to Wen Yan's request to break up so neatly, nor would he refuse Wen Yan again after Wen Yan regretted it.

"I want to give you my answer."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Yan almost laughed out of sadness, the corners of his eyes were stained with sparkling tears at some point, he took a deep breath and bit his teeth desperately to prevent himself from saying too nasty words.

Wen Yan didn't let go of his hands until he finally felt calmer, and stood up straight with his lazy body: "Yan Mo, are you kidding me?"

"An answer that was three full years late."

Wen Yan didn't know how to describe this complicated mood, he could only look at Yan Mo with the most calm and rational eyes, something he hadn't thought about at all.

You must know that they broke up three years ago, and Yan Mo agreed straightforwardly. Later, Wen Yan regretted it and wanted to ask Yan Mo if he could get back together.

At that time, they made an appointment, if Yan Mo wanted to get back together, they would come to this hot pot restaurant to meet him the next day.Wen Yan originally thought that Yan Mo wouldn't be so cruel because of his two-and-a-half year relationship no matter what, he didn't even have a scene to say.

But after all, Wen Yan overestimated himself too much. In Yan Mo's eyes, work first, then the research room, and finally him.

Oh no, the cat at home may be ranked higher than him.

Wen Yan waited in this store from daytime to midnight that day, and at the end he could only reluctantly accept this fact with a smile, as if he already knew it.

The stars that day were so beautiful, they shone so brightly that Wen Yan wanted to cry.

Yan Mo was silent for a while, he slowly raised his hand to press Wen Yan's shoulder, but he still didn't touch it, Wen Yan dodged his movement suddenly, as if his heart was pinched desperately by a big hand For a moment, Yan Mo almost trembled in pain.

"sorry."

"You know, that year I thought you would at least come to see me, even if you didn't want to get back together, after all, you have always been a person who pursues perfection." Wen Yan blinked and tried hard to control the tears that kept falling, he seemed I could feel the heartache of the original owner at that time, and the tone became more and more low, "But it may be that I think too highly of myself."

"After thinking about it, it's normal for you not to come. You won't waste time for indifferent people. The two and a half years I've been with you... In fact, just like what Lin Qi said, I just hung up with a couple. The names don't look like a couple."

Wen Yan sighed, he raised his head and looked at Yan Mo quietly with his deep black eyes, feeling a little more inexplicably in his heart: "Many people say that once two people in true love separate, they don't want to see each other again. I did. I originally thought it was because of our big hearts that we could continue to be friends after the breakup, but in fact, looking back, this may just mean that we don’t love each other, and we can’t even say that we like each other.”

"It's just a passing fascination."

His words pierced the heart, but Yan Mo didn't refute, just stood there silently listening to Wen Yan's buried deepest words in his heart, until Wen Yan finally got tired of talking, then he stretched out his hand and gently pushed aside for the other party Scattered ***.

"Perhaps what you said is not wrong. We really didn't like each other enough before, so let's make it up now, shall we?" Yan Mo, who has always been regarded as a cutting-edge man, rarely spoke softly. He bent down and was a few centimeters taller than Wen Yan. The body was tightly attached to the other party, and the voice was soft, "Wen Yan, you still like me, don't you?"

What Yan Mo is most afraid of is that Wen Yan doesn't like him anymore, if he does, he will lose everything.

Wen Yan could naturally sense Yan Mo's fear. He lowered his eyelids and stared straight at the pair of knuckle fingers with deep eyes. The apex of his heart was constantly engulfed and magnified by the inexplicable emotion, leaving only a large piece of sourness in the end.

He naturally appreciates Yan Mo's appearance very much, and he can even say that he likes Yan Mo's face... But Wen Yan is not the original owner who could chase him back for half a year just because of his face, even though he said he chased him for two years No problem, but if you really want him to pursue it, I'm afraid he will give up in less than a month.

Compared with appearance, Wen Yan, as a businessman who reveals his interests from the bottom of his heart, he prefers interests.

If it was in his world, even if Yan Mo confessed to him after three years, he might be able to agree to the other party, after all, there are very few people who like him in every aspect.

But the problem is that this is not reality. Even if Wen Yan gradually realizes that this is not just a novel described in words, and that all the people in it are flesh and blood people with their own emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, he still dare not act rashly.

He was very afraid of changing their original happy ending because of an unintentional mistake of his own. Whether it was Lin Chen or Sheng Fan, no matter how mentally retarded the ending seemed to him, he would not change it easily.

Because Wen Yan never thought that he had the right to decide the path of other people's lives, this was their choice, a choice they were willing and happy with.

Since this is the case, Wen Yan has no right to intervene in a high-ranking posture, and even less has the right to point out with the attitude of a god descending.

He is also just an ordinary person, ordinary and ordinary.

"I'm sorry." The voice was as cold as ever, but Yan Mo's heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

Yan Mo grabbed Wen Yan's hand and exerted a little force uncontrollably. He tried his best to suppress the unwillingness in his heart, pretending to be calm: "Wen Yan, do you have someone you like?"

"..." Looking at Yan Mo like this, Wen Yan originally wanted to answer something, but he couldn't say anything. He lowered his head and his voice was softer than that of a mosquito, "Not yet."

As for the future, that's not sure.

[The author has something to say: Those who have confessed so far: Mu Xuan, Yan Mo

Who will be next hehehe]

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