Mr. Ji didn't chase him back today.

Deng Yuxuan raised his head and looked directly into Ji Huai's eyes.

The emotions in Ji Huai's eyes were complicated, and there were many things hidden under the sadness. It was unusual, but it had nothing to do with him.

Deng Yuxuan sighed softly, as persuasive as an elder: "Ji Huai, some things don't just let go."

Ji Huai was a little anxious when he heard the words, and leaned forward to kiss Deng Yuxuan.

Deng Yuxuan turned his head, and Ji Huai's kiss landed on his hair.

He felt like laughing: one day he would reject Ji Huai's kiss like this.

Ji Huai remained silent, stiffly surrounding his territory.

After a while, he got up, feeling soreness in his waist, he looked down at Deng Yuxuan, his eyes were full of love.

He said yes, the road is going forward, you can't keep looking back. "

Deng Yuxuan got out of the car, tugged at his clothes, without even looking at him: "I won't keep looking back, because there is nothing worth nostalgic about in the past, it's just that the stones on the soles of my feet keep reminding me of what the past was like."

Ji Huai's face turned pale all of a sudden, and the last plan in his heart was scrapped.

Deng Yuxuan said that there was nothing to miss in the past, including Ji Huai when he was in college, and himself who liked Ji Huai when he was in college.

All the memories of the two of them were called stones by Deng Yuxuan, the kind of broken stones that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

Ji Huai twitched the corner of his mouth and forced himself to smile: Isn't it just a stone?

This kind of vulgar hindsight plot is everywhere.

All his remedies seemed to him like a clown out of everyone.

Ji Huai felt cold all over, and the person who knew him best would always hurt the most when stabbed with a knife.

Deng Yuxuan was mocking him for what he is now, mocking him for imitating his past self.

Ji Huai arched his back, trying to relieve the severe pain in his heart, his pride was broken by Deng Yuxuan's simple words.

Heartache of this intensity has never been seen before.

Even Su Yue back then never made him so sad.

Deng Yuxuan couldn't bear to look at him, so he interrupted his thoughts.

"Stop eating?"

Ji Huai came back to his senses abruptly, and stretched his stiff legs, "Eat, of course."

It's not the first time that Drunken Xianju Deng Yuxuan has come here. He even has a membership card, and the young lady at the front desk recognized him as soon as he entered.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Deng, who are you?"

Deng Yuxuan smiled: "Both of you."

The young lady winked at him, she was a little smart and pretty, okay, I will arrange the old seat for you. "

Deng Yuxuan was about to say thank you when his sight was blocked by a dark object.

Ji Huai's face was cold, but there was grievance in his eyes, and his lips were pursed tightly.

Deng Yuxuan untimely turned Ji Huai into a beast.

Although, his expression is really like Huahua who can't eat dog food.

The young lady was taken aback when she looked up.

Deng Yuxuan's face suddenly changed into a man wearing black clothes, which was weird no matter how you looked at it.

"Mr. Deng, table number three, can you go over by yourself?" the young lady shouted across Ji Huai.

Deng Yuxuan bypassed Ji Huai, stood on the other side, and said softly, "Okay, I'm sorry."

It's not troublesome for the young lady to shake her head. "

Deng Yuxuan hummed, turned his head and glanced at Ji Huai, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and Ah scolded: "Follow me."

Ji Huai didn't say a word, but followed step by step.

The young lady looked at the backs of the two and fell into deep thought: where did she seem to have seen this big stupid man next to Mr. Deng?He is so handsome, yet he has to be disciplined like a six-year-old child, which is a bit pathetic.

Ji Huai didn't know that he was already a fool in the eyes of others, all he knew was to follow Deng Yuxuan closely and not make him angry.

Table No. [-] is a window seat, from which you can directly see the outside scenery, one-way glass, and a little more sense of security.

Deng Yuxuan has fallen in love with this kind of position since he ate that hot pot meal with Ding Xuning, so he chose this place when he came to Zuixianju these few times.

Ji Huai looked at the table in a completely different mood than Deng Yuxuan.

Because Deng Yuxuan has always been a relatively introverted person, even when he first entered college, he was hot on the outside and cold on the inside.

The most obvious manifestation is that you have to sit in a position off the center when you eat. This kind of position by the window is his big advantage. He said that he hates the feeling that others can peep at him at any time.

But now, Deng Yuxuan's so-called old position is actually by the window.

Don't blame him for being a warlord, he can be sure that someone influenced Deng Yuxuan.

Deng Yuxuan is not someone who easily follows the trend, and someone who can influence him must be very important to him.

Thinking of this, Ji Huai clenched his fists: How many people who were interested in Deng Yuxuan did he ignore?

Ding Xuning, Tang Yin, Tang Chengan, Lin Yu, this is only what he knows, and there are more hidden behind him that he doesn't know, and they can run out to take his place at any time.

The strong sense of crisis made Ji Huai distracted from sitting down, until he went to serve the food.

After sitting down, Deng Yuxuan just wanted to speak when he saw Ji Huai's absent-minded look. He was upset for a while, and he really didn't bother to argue with Ji Huai.

So, he called the waiter directly, ordered a menu according to the menu he had come before, and then picked up his mobile phone and waited for the food to be served.

Because they are all Deng Yuxuan's favorites, he ate very happily, enjoying this free dinner, and soon his stomach swelled and he leaned against the chair and couldn't move.

Ji Huai and his polar opposites.

Ji Huai picked and picked from the moment he served the dishes, and it took him a long time to pick up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, then quickly took a sip of water, his face was flushed from being suppressed, and his tongue would stick out from time to time to breathe out.

Deng Yuxuan rubbed his stomach and felt that his performance was so amusing, he couldn't stop laughing. When Ji Huai put down his chopsticks and looked at him with tears in his eyes, he remembered that Ji Huai can't eat spicy food.

Deng Yuxuan's smile gradually disappeared, and finally his face remained expressionless.

There was a silence between the two.

Ji Huai's mouth was aching and swollen, and his throat was so hot that he couldn't speak.

He doesn't eat spicy food very much, if he eats such a spicy meal suddenly, he will probably have a stomachache, and if it is serious, he may even go to the hospital.

Deng Yuxuan pushed the untouched water on his side to Ji Huai, with a confused look on his face, "I never thought that one day you would break your bottom line just to please me."

Ji Huai took a sip of water, and put down his glass in a lonely way: "I never thought that one day you wouldn't like me, and I don't even want to remember that I don't eat spicy food."

That's right, it's not that Deng Yuxuan can't remember, but he doesn't want to.

He deliberately avoided everything about Ji Huai, whether it was his hobbies or living habits, he left them behind, like losing his memory, and sealed everything.

Deng Yuxuan tapped on the table with his fingers, pounding on Ji Huai's heart.

"Ji Huai, don't you think it's boring for us to do this?"

Deng Yuxuan took a deep breath, suppressed the sourness in his eyes, and held back tears, "When I like you, you don't like me, and I bind you to pursue what you love. I don't like you anymore, I let you go free, you Come back and pester me."

Ji Huai subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he met Deng Yuxuan's eyes, he suddenly lost his voice, "No..." Deng Yuxuan said softly, "This kind of love is actually quite twisted, don't you think?"

Ji Huai's lips moved, he wanted to say that I don't think so, but he was powerless to refute.

Deng Yuxuan frowned, "You and I have known each other for six years, and I spent four years in your cold eyes and disgust. How many six years are there in a person's life? I don't want to go on like this forever .”

This is the end of the conversation, and Deng Yuxuan's ultimatum has also been delivered, and it is time for him to leave.

"Remember to pay the bill, it's my member who opens the table now, don't give me a black card."

After saying that, he got up and left.

Ji Huai sat on the chair and was silent for a long time.

He couldn't tell what it was like to be present, he only knew that his self-righteousness was simply destroyed by Deng Yuxuan, and he was doomed to death without even taking a breath.

He used to think that this was just an ordinary quarrel, and it would be fine if he pulled down and coaxed him. Unfortunately, he was wrong, he ignored Deng Yuxuan's nature.

Deng Yuxuan is such a proud person, how could he easily go back and admit his mistake?

Ji Huai's head went blank, and his heart was empty.

When a person encounters something, his first reaction is to think of his family, so at seven o'clock in the evening, Ms. Xia Jing received a call from her silly son on time.

Ms. Xia Jing was wearing expensive red silk pajamas and was leaning on the recliner with red wine. Just as she took a sip, the noisy phone rang.With a light tap of the finger with the beautiful manicure, Ji Huai's hoarse voice came out from the phone.

Ji Huai said: "Mom, he really doesn't want me anymore."

Xia Jing smiled: Yo, what made her stupid son enlightened?

Xia Jing evoked a smile, and her voice was full of joy: "Really, tell me what's wrong, and make mom happy."

"Mom!" Ji Huai was a little annoyed.

Xia Jing coughed in embarrassment, "Cough, what mom means is, you tell me quickly, and mom will give you advice."

"Today I helped him take revenge on those who bullied him, and even took him to dinner."

"Isn't this great?" Xia Jing said.

Ji Huai was a little frustrated, and his voice was low: "Then he told me that he didn't want to go on like this. I hurt him so much in those years."

Xia Jing was very calm, and even felt that the red wine this time was not as good as yesterday's, "That's right, what then?"

"He told me not to pester him anymore. He said I don't love him." Ji Huai was a little unconvinced after speaking: "I don't love him and I want to avenge him? And eat spicy food with him?" Xia Jing finally heard this He turned serious and put down the wine glass in his hand.

Ji Huai has been more mature than her peers since she was a child, and she has basically never worried about her in these years except for what happened to Su Yue back then, which made her proud and uneasy.

Those who do not have the guidance of their parents may not be able to become talents, but with the correct guidance of their parents, they will really avoid detours.

No, Ji Huai turned over a big ditch this time.

"Son, you said he didn't feel that you loved him, what about you? Can you still remember how he loved you back then?"