Although he knew that this man behaved strangely and that he could not be judged by ordinary people's thinking, Shang Ruyi still did not expect that he would actually take him to a posthouse on the outskirts of the city.

This post pavilion has been abandoned for a long time. The pillars are so mottled that no color can be seen. Only the tiles on the top of the head are still intact and can protect against wind and rain.

But as soon as I got closer, I found that the post pavilion had been cleaned to perfection. There was even a table placed unexpectedly in the pavilion, with a cup of hot tea and two plates of refreshments on it.

There were still a few people who looked like attendants standing outside the pavilion. When they saw them coming, they bowed and left silently.

This was obviously arranged by Yang in advance.

She couldn't help but frown, and took a deep look at this man - his behavior was a bit too extravagant.

But Yang casually didn't care, as if it had nothing to do with how much manpower and material resources he had spent. As soon as he walked into the pavilion and sat down, he raised his feet.

Immediately, an attendant came in holding a pair of shoes.

They were also a pair of exquisite silk shoes, exactly the same as the ones on Yang Suiran's feet. The attendant knelt at his feet and put them on for him, then threw the new pair of silk shoes that were stained with a little mud on the road.

beside.

Shang Ruyi suddenly opened his eyes wide.

This is too wasteful!

Yang raised his hand casually: "Drink some tea to drive away the cold."

"..."

Shang Ruyi looked at him with a complicated expression and reached out to take the teacup: "Thank you."

Then, the two of them started drinking tea and eating snacks.

With a place that can shelter from the wind and rain, it is not so cold. In addition, drinking the warm and slightly hot tea immediately dissipates the chill from his body. Shang Ruyi does feel a lot more comfortable, but he is still burdened by his heavy worries.

It still made her breathless.

In my ears, Yu Wenye's cold, even ruthless voice seemed to be heard again——

This marriage is not what you and I want...

But obviously, we all need this marriage...

So starting from today, we can play a couple in front of everyone...

These words were still in my ears, but why did I forget them in such a short period of time? He reminded me repeatedly, but I forgot them again and again.

Even, I even have the extravagant hope that something real can exist between two people.

This extravagant hope is ridiculous and a bit sad.

Thinking of this, Shang Ruyi couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Yang who was sitting aside casually said: "If you are too sad, you might as well take a look at the scenery outside. Good scenery can make people feel better."

"..."

Shang Ruyi raised his head and looked at him, only to see him leaning against a pillar nearby, twirling a teacup in one hand, looking casual and lazy, as if he really just came here to see the scenery, as casual as a casual traveler.

Xian, probably because he was so close, the cold fragrance of his body became a little stronger.

Shang Ruyi was silent for a moment and said, "You don't want to ask me?"

Yang glanced at her casually: "What do I ask you?"

"Ask me why-"

At this point, she hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to continue. Yang Sui also saw her hesitation and smiled lightly: "I know you are sad. If you weren't sad, you wouldn't have been wet for a long time.

The rain is making me feel nothing. But I don’t ask.”

"Why?"

"Because you have sad things in your heart. If I ask, I will be affected by you and become sad."

"..."

"I just want to make you feel better, but I don't want to be affected by your emotions."
Chapter completed!