"yes."

The other party's voice had a magic power to make a final decision. Wang Xuanzhen believed him in an instant and smiled slightly, "Are you here to work?"

"On business trip."

"So too," Wang Xuanzhen put his hand in his pocket. It still made him a little happy to meet an old friend in a foreign land. "You haven't said yet, how did we know each other."

After another year, Wang Xuanzhen is still resentful of this issue.

The other party didn't say anything like the previous life this time, "I saw it by chance in the school next door."

This sounded not very real. Wang Xuan really thought that there was anything to pay attention to for someone like him. He didn't ask the question. In the square where the pigeons were roaming, he showed off his coat and closed it, feeling that he had nothing to say.

"Then...goodbye?"

"Goodbye." The other party's unentwined attitude made Wang Xuanzhen completely relieve her heart that was a little hung up at the beginning. Not far away, Wang Xuanzhen stopped and turned around, and her tall body was still standing in the center of the pigeon, as if she could be on the cover of the magazine immediately.

Wang Xuanzhen observed it with a cautious attitude and thought to himself that he might be a model, right? The names of several famous models flashed through his mind, and then he thought-what is his name?

Can't remember.

Wang Xuan was not a person with a poor memory. He couldn't remember it at this time, and he stopped thinking about it. He took out his hand from his pocket and waved it randomly, and quickly turned his head and fled from Pigeon Square.

The following year, someone pursued Wang Pingxin. The other party was an automation mechanic, five years younger than Wang Pingxin and looked good. He fell in love with Wang Pingxin at first sight and put in a desperate effort to chase Wang Pingxin.

Wang Pingxin never agreed. Wang Xuan really felt very strange. He could see that Wang Pingxin was also moved. He said to Wang Pingxin: "Sister, why don't you accept him?"

Wang Pingxin smiled at him and rubbed his short hair, "I don't like those who are younger than me."

Wang Xuan really disagrees, "Everyone says age is not an obstacle. You are thirty years old and he is twenty-five years old, and you are very good at matching."

"What's the right match?" Wang Pingxin poked his forehead, "Worry about yourself."

Wang Xuanzhen rubbed his forehead, "I don't have a connection with the opposite sex."

Wang Pingxin supported his chin with his hands and pretended not to care, "Is he a homosexual relationship?"

Wang Xuan really didn't want to say anything, and two handsome faces suddenly flashed through his mind. He suddenly felt guilty and stopped talking.

"It's okay," Wang Pingxin turned his head and smiled, "Sister is very open-minded. You just need to be happy."

Wang Xuanzhen said: "It's clearly talking about you."

"I've finished talking about mine. I don't like those who are younger than me."

"Sister, you're really pedantic."

"This is called principle."

"Founding, you're waiting to regret it."

Wang Pingxin looked at Wang Xuanzhen's gradually arrogant face, smiled slightly, and said silently in his heart: Xuanzhen, I don't deserve happiness.

Another year later, Wang Xuanzhen met a "liar" again on the street. He couldn't remember the other party's name, so he just called him recklessly.

It was summer, Wang Xuanzhen went out to the scene, it was so hot, sweating profusely, holding a popsicle in his arms, pulling the collar of his T-shirt to fan the way, walking towards the street with the other person, passing by, the other person stopped and handed it to him.

Wang Xuanzhen was a clean handkerchief. Only then did Wang Xuanzhen realize that they had met again. He said a short "ah" and expressed surprise at the meeting between the two.

"Wipe sweat."

The snow-white handkerchief looked very delicate and precious, and Wang Xuan really didn't dare to ask for it, "Thank you, no need." He rudely wiped the back of his hand and said, "Are you not a driver?"

“Improper.”

Wang Xuanzhen looked him up and down. To be honest, it was difficult to judge this person from his appearance. No matter how ordinary he was dressed, he looked luxurious. "That's good, the job went smoothly."

"Thank you," the other party handed the handkerchief to Wang Xuanzhen again, "Wait for sweat." There was a hint of pleading in his tone.

Wang Xuanzhen took the handkerchief for no reason, wiped the sweat carefully on his face, and the other party said, "No need to pay it back." Then he turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

After that, Wang Xuanzhen would meet each other almost every year, greet each other in various unexpected occasions, say goodbye, and then meet again.

Every time, they may not be able to say a few words.

Gradually, Wang Xuanzhen gradually felt that he no longer felt that panic.

When you see it, you will see it. It is like meeting a classmate whom you have never seen for many years and can't remember it. You can say a few words politely and politely, but it is actually not as difficult as he imagined.

Until a long time later, Wang Xuanzhen found that he hadn't seen that person for a long time, the man code-named "Scammer" by him, he told his husband about such a strange person who had appeared.

His husband, who has been working for many years, tastes very delicious: "Does he have a crush on you?"

Wang Xuan was really surprised, "How is it possible? He is very handsome."

The husband was very dissatisfied, "Can't you have a crush on you if you are handsome?"

Wang Xuanzhen said: "Of course!"

My husband gritted his teeth. He was a famous grass in the media circle that was "beautiful and beautiful" but his partner seemed to be always lacking a nerve and didn't care about him at all when he first met.

Wang Xuanzhen said: "If you guys like you, you can take action if you like it. Do you need to have a crush on it? What's more, I'm so ordinary."

The husband calmed down slightly, but fortunately his other half still had aesthetics. He lowered his head and kissed Wang Xuanzhen's face, "You are not ordinary, you are unique."

"I agree with this, I am a unique ordinary person."

"Wang Xuanzhen, can you have some confidence in my vision?"

"To be honest, I was once very skeptical of your professional aesthetic."
Chapter completed!