canary her crush come true

Yi Xiaoan pulled his hand away from Shuyan's hand like a steamed bun, stopped arguing with her, turned around and walked back to the dining table by himself.

The atmosphere of the four of us at a meal was extremely weird. When talking about painting, Zhuang Yuan naturally talked more. When talking about Los Angeles, Shu Yan was not polite, and seized the opportunity to talk about this city City.

They came this time to go to the beach for a walk. Shu Yan had been to that beach once before, and someone from the other company had ingeniously booked the dinner place in the most advanced sea view box by the beach, for the same reason. The contract signed under the setting sun after the meal.

As for the beach scenery and seaside legends, they had nothing to do with her in that dinner.

After about an hour and a half, the meal was over, Shu Yan's clothes were almost dry, and there was no reason to disturb her anymore, Shu Yan washed her own bowl, turned around and said to Yi Xiao'an:

“It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten such fragrant beef noodles with mushrooms.”

"Thank you, Xiao An." Shu Yan said sincerely.

Yi Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head: "The dumplings you made are also delicious."

Shu Yan didn't reply anymore, the rain stopped outside, this apartment also has a backyard, Zhuang Yuanzheng was alone in the backyard and didn't know what to do, Shu Yan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and walked to the backyard.

"Shu... sister..." Yi Xiaoan called out behind her.

"Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for her." Shu Yan looked at Yi Xiao'an, comforting her calmly.

When Shu Yan came to the backyard, Zhuang Yuan was looking at a remnant flower that had been knocked down by the rain. When the rain stopped, the delicate flower was hard to get up, and it existed in the messy and dilapidated.Zhuang Yuan could see clearly, and didn't know what he was thinking, and covered his face with his hands, as if he was very sad.

Zhuang Yuan didn't find her until after Shu Yan had smoked half a cigarette, subconsciously covered her face with her hands, as if wiping away tears, cleared her throat: "Can you find me?"

Zhuang Yuan is about the same height as Shu Yan, she is thinner, wearing a long skirt like a skirt that can be blown down by the wind.

Shu Yan walked a few steps closer to her, without going around in circles, took a puff of cigarette and said directly: "Do you like Xiao An?"

When she blew out the smoke ring, she turned towards the side away from the manor, and the other party frowned in the dark, without denying it: "Yes."

"When did it start? When she was in school?" There was a trace of questioning seriousness in Shu Yan's tone.

Zhuang Yuan glanced at her, and said without fear: "I only gave her guidance and care for Xiao An when she was in school, and I didn't take any other oversteps. If you have any doubts about this, I hope you think it through carefully before speaking. "

Shu Yan didn't answer, and took another puff of cigarette: "I know, you wouldn't have anything to do with Xiao An in high school."

Because she knew who Yi Xiaoan liked so long ago.

"What about you? You also like Xiao An, right? And it should be in high school?"

Shu Yan couldn't answer Zhuang Yuan's repeated questions, and took another deep breath of cigarettes, her voice was a little low: "Yes, I like it. I like it now."

Zhuang Yuan smiled and folded his arms around his chest:

"I like it, so I will always hide my identity and let her bear everything that happened at school alone; I like it, so I temporarily breached the contract at her parent meeting, and made her embarrassed by being called to the office by the head teacher, and because I was worried that you would go back home alone and get sick ;like, so bring another woman home on her birthday night?"

Zhuang Yuan seemed to have prepared these words a long time ago, and also seemed to have been dissatisfied with this love rival who hurt the person he liked for a long time, and questioned her like a cannonball.

Because I like it, can I hurt it unscrupulously?

The tail of the cigarette burned from bottom to top, and Shu Yan lowered her head slightly until the ash burned for a long time.

"So you're chasing her now?" Shu Yan's voice was hoarse.

"Is there any problem?" Zhuang Yuan didn't evade: "What you can give to Xiao An, I can too. Besides, Xiao An has grown up now."

"Besides, I won't hurt her." Even when talking to his love rival, Zhuang Yuan's tone was always gentle, even if he was in a hurry, he just lowered his voice.

Such a tone of voice rarely makes people unconvinced by the words "I will not hurt her".

After a long silence, Shu Yan took another puff of cigarette. She almost smiled and raised the corners of her mouth: "Are you always so gentle with your ex-girlfriends?"

Zhuang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes wide and turned his head: "Are you investigating me?"

Shu Yan snorted lightly: "Let's go to each other."

Zhuang Yuan was originally a famous figure in Yigao, a 30-year-old goddess, and her romantic relationship history is not a secret.Celebrities, presidents, and classmates, Zhuang Yuan is not taboo about emotions, and he is also chic and comfortable between loving and not loving.

"So?" Zhuang Yuan narrowed his eyes: "You don't think you want to use this as a bargaining chip to deny me to chase Xiao An?"

"Of course not." Shu Yan said.

"It's just that I think Mr. Zhuang, maybe Mr. Zhuang has a unique personality; maybe it's because he hasn't figured out how to truly love someone until now."

After Shu Yan finished speaking, she turned her eyes to Shangzhuang Yuan, and there was no gap in the end of her raised eyes that could be refuted.Yi Xiaoan has little experience, but she is different.She has worked hard in the business circle for so many years, and it's not like she has never seen someone like Zhuang Yuan.

"Do you understand very well?" Zhuang Yuan seemed to be laughed angrily by her, with his hands still wrapped around his chest, his beautiful eyes turned back to Shu Yan's.

"I really didn't understand before." Shu Yan smoked the last cigarette in her hand and still put it in the trash can beside her, then turned and walked back to Zhuang Yuan: "Now, especially after seeing you, I completely understand."

Shu Yan opened the backyard door and walked back to the house, Yi Xiaoan was sitting on the sofa in a daze.I don't know what I'm thinking, I'm sitting on the sofa with my legs crossed like a peacock.

Shu Yan came in suddenly and caught her attention. Before Yi Xiaoan could calm down and put on her shoes, Shu Yan walked up to her and picked up the dried coat and clothes:

"I'll wear these clothes first, and new clothes will be delivered before you go out tomorrow morning. I will send these clothes back when I return to Chicago."

"Are you leaving?" Yi Xiao'an asked subconsciously, and she realized that the subtext behind Shu Yan's words was that she was not only leaving, but also that she would never see each other again during the few days in Los Angeles.

"Well, I've been bothering you for a long time." Shu Yan relaxed her tone.

"...Okay." Yi Xiaoan's voice was a little soft.

"The noodles are really delicious. It seems that when I live alone, I don't have to worry about my sister." She spoke very softly, and looked at Yi Xiao'an with a rare tenderness in her eyes.

"Santa Beach can be very cold at night, so be sure to bring extra clothes, okay?"

"Okay..." Yi Xiao'an seemed to be affected by her emotions, looked into her eyes unconsciously, and answered in a soft voice.

"Let's go" Shu Yan finally raised the corner of her mouth, and gently rubbed Yi Xiao'an's hair.

The two-day journey was short and hasty, especially after Shu Yan appeared and left, like a star flashing across the night sky, short, but dazzling enough to make it hard to forget.

It seems to still have temperature.

The weather on New Year's Day was fine, and the three of them arrived at Santa Monica Beach as they wished. There were a lot of people on the beach on New Year's Day. When the sun was about to set, the beach was already windy and very cold.

Crooked nuts are more resistant to freezing, and there are people who wear whatever season’s clothes. Yi Xiao’an remembered Shu Yan’s instructions and brought an extra windbreaker. She also told Zhuang Yuan and Grace to wear it when the sun sets and the sea breeze blows. After going up, it's not cold at all.

I don't know what Shuyan said to Zhuang Yuan that night. Zhuang Yuan became very gentle towards her, as if he was paying special attention to Yi Xiaoan's feelings. Zoom in, as if there are some words that are about to come out.

Could it be that Shuyan told Zhuang Yuan to help take good care of Yi Xiaoan?

Thinking of this, Yi Xiao'an inexplicably felt that his chest was congested.

The setting sun sinks into the sea, and the afterglow gradually disappears on the sea level. Many lovers and couples are walking hand in hand to the famous seaside avenue. It should be the baby carriage of the grandchildren. They did not hold hands as in the legend, but held each other's arms.

Just like that, peacefully mingling among the pedestrians, I don't know if I am practicing that legend intentionally.

And at this time, they have spent the rest of their lives together like the ending of the legend.

Zhuang Yuan was walking on that beach, the wet sand covered the soles of her boots, as if she inadvertently asked, "Has Xiao An heard of the legend about Santa Beach?"

Yi Xiao'an was stunned for a moment: "Yes, I heard."

Zhuang Yuan's eyes are brighter: "Do you believe it?"

"Maybe." Yi Xiaoan replied.

"Then why don't you try it? It's just a legend anyway." Zhuang Yuan said while stretching out his hand in front of Yi Xiaoan, like a princess inviting another princess to dance.

What she said seemed to be very casual, but there was a kind of affection in her eyes. Even if Yi Xiao'an had regarded Zhuang Yuan's feelings for her as ordinary teacher-student feelings before, it would be difficult for him to turn a blind eye and deceive himself at this moment.

"No need, Teacher Zhuang."

"You called me teacher again." Zhuang Yuan looked at his hand hanging in the air, and said helplessly.

On the contrary, Yi Xiao'an raised the corners of his mouth: "Of course we should. If it weren't for the status of teacher and student, Teacher Zhuang and I might not have met each other."

After Yi Xiao'an finished speaking, she nodded politely, and she took a step back slowly. The people who had walked past in the setting sun had become black silhouettes. In the low sky where the sea and sky were all in one color, Yi Xiao'an chose to turn around and leave .

Since there is no one who is willing to pursue the legendary happiness together, why bother to walk this beach.

The next day, I just wandered around the city casually. Yi Xiaoan brought small gifts to many students. Although most of them should have been here, her heart was still sincere.

She herself knew her cold personality in the past, but she didn't know when, after living with Shu Yan, her etiquette and the art of getting along had unconsciously affected her.

It's a very simple truth, when we are together, we don't feel anything, but after we separate, we realize that we have been affected so deeply.

How long this influence will last, Yi Xiaoan doesn't know.

The day when I returned to Chicago was still cloudy, and this time the figure did not appear at the airport again. Yi Xiaoan put on a thick enough coat, wrapped it in a scarf and walked out of the airport.

They took a taxi first, and after going back to put away their things, Yi Xiaoan drove Zhuang Yuan back to the hotel. Her journey was about to end, and she should have to return to China the next day.

It was past nine o'clock when we drove to the entrance of Zhuangyuan Hotel. As usual, Zhuangyuan asked Yi Xiaoan if he wanted to go up to have a cup of coffee and look at the paintings, but Yi Xiaoan also refused as usual.

The two people in the car fell into a subtle silence. Fortunately, the emotions seemed to have been brewing to that extent these days, so when Zhuang Yuan looked into Yi Xiaoan's eyes in the passenger car, he said, "Can I pursue you? "Xiao'an", Yi Xiao'an was not so panicked.

Looking at Zhuang Yuan's affectionate eyes, the same car, the same location, the same ambiguous and subtle atmosphere, but without the feeling that the slightest sound can ruthlessly affect the mood.

"Sorry, Teacher Zhuang." Yi Xiao'an looked into her eyes and replied softly.

"Shu Yan told me that day." Zhuang Yuan said softly: "She said that my personality is not suitable for you, and I also know that I have some bad things, but Xiaoan, many things need two people to go together Get over the run-in?"

"Because I like it, I am willing to change something."

Her voice was as soft as a puddle of water, her long black hair hung behind her head, and her lips were covered with the most gentle bean paste-colored lip gloss, just like a gentle sister.

Yi Xiaoan felt that for a moment, he wanted to seriously feel the changes in his heartbeat.

Unfortunately, there is nothing.

She suddenly smiled, facing Zhuang Yuan, with a bitter and helpless smile.

"Xiao An?" Zhuang Yuan called her tentatively.

"Teacher, it's not your problem."

"I mean, you are fine, it's not your problem. The teacher is very gentle, no matter it was before or now, something has never changed." Yi Xiao'an replied sincerely.

"then you……"

"It's my problem." Yi Xiaoan replied frankly.

Not long ago, she couldn't hear the words she didn't say in front of the person she really wanted to face, and the voice appeared in her ears very firmly.

Yi Xiao'an felt that he saw the star that flashed across the night sky not long ago.

"Because I already have someone in my heart, no matter who appears in the future, I will unconsciously compare with her and think of her."

"I met her in my heart when I was 16 years old."

"I thought I could let it go. Now I find it's hard to see anyone anymore as long as she's there."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-0823:15:56~2021-04-1001:40:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: aloof1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of dirtytalk; 5 bottles of cold dew in September, Cang Sheng Tage, and hate me; 1 bottle of Must;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!