Chapter 611： "I met you when I was seventeen, and since then I have loved it." (2/2)

Ruthless, it's too ruthless.

Wen Ye somewhat viciously imagined what kind of expression Muse would hear when he heard such an evaluation. Although Muse was two or three years older than her, but in the eyes of ordinary people ... .

She thought about herself again, she couldn't stop feeling depressed, she couldn't even eat anything.

She is not young anymore, so Li Qianrui is the youngest.

This **** ...

Mo Shichen stared at her with a smile on her lips, ”You arrange me in your heart?”

Wen Yan didn't want to ignore him.

The man's slender fingers clasped the table top and said lightly, ”I'm just stating objective facts, no matter what relationship I have with her in the past, whether I have ever loved her, or how much I love her— —Now she ca n’t attract me now, and I do n’t have her in her memory, nor is she supposed to be in my life, so I will never meet her again in the past, you do n’t have to worry about last night Things. ”

What happened last night?

No, she didn't care about last night.

Isn't that right ... Does she care? She thinks she shouldn't care. She met Muse intentionally or unintentionally on certain occasions in these years. Muse occasionally came up to talk to her, and she treated it indifferently.

She just wanted to ask the last sentence. If Muse had not suffered emotional sorrows and failed marriages, she would become embarrassed today, and still be the goddess of self-confidence when he fell in love with him. Can't he now?

In other words, if there is another woman as bright and confident as Muse at that time, he will still chase him around the world, will he remain motionless?

She didn't think so, because that was what attracted him, just as she was not the one who attracted him.

Wen Ye finally let go of her hand, and she took a deep breath and looked directly at the opposite man. ”Mo Shichen, you want to read those letters because you want to know what happened and our relationship in the past, yes What? ”

”Are you going to tell me in person?”

She pursed her lips and said indifferently, ”There was nothing to say.”

Those pasts are past and already past. She doesn't want to mention it, but she can't mention it.

Mo Shichen didn't speak, and looked at her silently, her eyes were no longer so hot that it was hard to ignore them, but her eyes were very deep, as if to draw people down.

Wen Yanduan sat at the dining table. The upper part of his new white shirt was not all buttoned up, and the exquisite clavicle was exposed in the opening. There was a kind of cold and imaginative sexiness. ”When I was seventeen, Attend a dinner, met you at the banquet, at first sight ... ”

The man interrupted her with a smile, ”At first sight?”

Wen Zheng looked at him silently, and was dissatisfied with his sudden interruption.

He raised his hand and touched his jaw. ”How much do you like my face, eh?”

Wen Yan, ”...”

She looked away slightly. ”That day, I confessed to a senior in the garden.”

Mo Shichen, ”...”

What?

He narrowed his eyes, and Junmei's face was covered with gloom, his tone faded. ”You were severely rejected by your confession object, and even humiliated. Goofy? ”

Wen Zheng turned his head, looked at him again, and asked suddenly, ”You, how do you ... know?”

Mo Shichen couldn't remember this at all.

When she appeared in front of him as a blind date, he did not remember her at all, let alone that trivial matter, and she accidentally knocked sideways at some point after marriage. It happened, I don't remember her, and I'm sorry.

For this reason, she was lost for a long time.