"You've been exhausted recently. If you have nothing to do, go back early to rest. "
"got it. Hurry up and leave. Don't delay the proper business. "
Watching Shi jue's figure disappear at the entrance of the kindergarten, Xia Weiyang slowly walked out. Looking at the heavy traffic outside, she wondered what she was going to do. Once she was free, she didn't know what to do.
Suddenly, a text message rang.
Xia Weiyang opened her bag and took out her phone. When she saw a string of unfamiliar numbers on the phone screen, she couldn't help but frown slightly, but she still opened it.
"Yang Yang, are you free recently? I want to talk to you? "
There was no signature, but Xia Weiyang knew that it was Mu Yunyu.
Holding the phone, Xia Weiyang thought about it.
She found a corner, leaned against the wall, and replied, "sure, I'll see you at the tea-tasting table later. "
Mu Yunyu was her best friend. He was also the person who helped her when she was at her most down and out during those three years, before her teacher. Sometimes, she wondered how she would have been able to live in a foreign country without him during that period of time.
He had given her help, motivation, courage, and so on.
However, she also knew Mu Yunyu's thoughts.
She just felt that he wasn't good enough for her at first, and she still wasn't.
After all, she had given her body to jue.
Now that she was getting married, it was time for him to move on. She hoped that he would find a girl who loved him deeply, who he loved deeply, and who was better than her.
It would be best if she could persuade him to give up on her this time.
They sat in the taxi.
Xia Weiyang was bored as she flipped through her phone to read the news. She realized that there wasn't a single report on the news at the banquet last night.
It seemed that elder Yu was very powerful, causing many people to be afraid.
However, she still couldn't understand why elder Yu only looked at her in a different light. She could tell that elder Yu looked at her with a doting gaze, as if he was looking at his own junior.
Could it be that she looked like a junior of the Royal Family!
Xia Weiyang couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.
At the tea-tasting table.
When Xia Weiyang arrived, Mu Yunyu had already arrived.
In the private room.
When Xia Weiyang opened the door, she saw Mu Yunyu making tea with graceful and natural movements. The warm sunlight shone on him through the window, as if it was covering him with a layer of thin gauze.
Gentle, refined, and unreal, as if he could disappear with it.
"Yang Yang, you're here. Come and taste the tea I made. " Mu Yunyu put down the teapot in his hand and said with a gentle smile on his lips.
After calming herself down, Xia Weiyang walked over and sat down. She took the tea from Mu Yunyu and put it under her nose to sniff it. Then, she took a sip. "Mu Yunyu, the tea you made is still so delicious. "
Hearing this, Mu Yunyu paused and smiled gently. "It's delicious. I'll make it for you every day. "
Xia Weiyang did not reply. She only laughed dryly.
In the quiet private room, there was only the sound of two people breathing. It was so quiet that it was depressing. Xia Weiyang felt uncomfortable. It was not like this in the past. When did things between them become like this, so... ...
How should she put it? When there were only two people, it would be very awkward.
After a moment, Xia Weiyang coughed lightly and broke the silence. "Yunyu, you called me here. Do you have anything to say? "
Mu Yunyu's gentle eyes looked deeply at Xia Weiyang. He picked up the cup of tea in front of him and took a SIP.
It was the same strange atmosphere again. Xia Weiyang sat on the chair, feeling like she was being needled.
Could this fellow not look at her like that? It was fortunate that he had been holding back in the past. Why did his gaze become more obvious after he returned to China.