I originally wanted to comfort Yunyu and continue to rest, but he hugged me in his arms and I was forced to lie down with him. We looked at each other and all the words were choked in our throats for a moment.

Yunyu has never been a person who asks the truth. He put my head on his chest and said a moment later: "Go to sleep! I will accompany you to relax tomorrow."

I listened to his heartbeat and wanted to say yes, but an unknown sorrow surged up, making me unable to say a word again.

The night became darker and darker, and the thick ink covered everything. I closed my eyes tightly and forced myself to enter the dream again to forget everything.

Chapter 9 The meeting of a temporary intention

The next morning, when I woke up, Mu Yunyu was gone on the soft big bed.

I have a poor sleep quality and always feel groggy when I wake up in the morning, which is the result of hypotension.

Lying on the bed and after my head was a little clearer, I slowly supported myself.

The sunlight outside the window has illuminated the entire room through the curtains, and the sound of an aunt busy cleaning came from the downstairs of the villa.

There is a glass of milk and a boiled egg on the bedside table. I usually can’t eat anything in the morning, so my aunt always prepares these two things for me.

I leaned against the head of the bed alone, thinking a lot. I slowly drank a glass of milk, but I didn't think about anything substantial.

After breakfast, I took the watch on the bedside table and took a look. It was 9:50 in the morning.

Yunyu always goes to the company so early. He is the only grandson of Mr. Mu Shiwen, the president of Mu Group. Mu Shiwen is now 90 years old and has retired at home. All the company's affairs are under the control of Yunyu and his mother.

In fact, Mr. Mu Shiwen is Yunyu's grandfather. As early as more than ten years ago, Yunyu's mother divorced her husband who had been developing in other places all year round.

Since then, Yunyu has called Mu Shiwen the grandfather to the outside world. His mother is very strong. No matter who mentions the relationship between Yunyu and the chairman, he is not allowed to mention the word "grandfather". So gradually, everyone around Yunyu got used to it.

I moved my thoughts away from Yun Yu and began to calculate how many years have I known Yun Yicheng?

It has been more than nine years since I first realized in my second year of high school in 2006. I don’t know the specific date anymore, so I can only count back from the current date.

Today is March 21, 2016. We should have known each other for ten years, and it’s less than a little while.

Turning over and getting up, changing into comfortable home clothes, I left the room with a milk cup and walked down the stairs.

"Aunt Lu, thank you for your hard work!" I was greeting the aunt downstairs at the corner of the stairs.

Aunt Lu has been cleaning this villa for several years. She is very serious and responsible, and is very kind to deal with people.

"Oh, it's Miss Yun, you're awake." Aunt Lu, who was cleaning the floor, straightened up and smiled at me.

I walked down the stairs and handed the milk cup to my aunt's hand, and suddenly I had an idea.

"Auntie, I'm going to go out to sketch these days and relax. Please tell me and Yunyu, thank you."

"Okay, it's good, but I don't know if the young master will go home before getting off work."

"It's okay, I'll call him again tonight."

"Oh, okay, I wish you a good time!"

"Thank you aunt."

After the explanation, I quickly packed up my simple luggage and put on a loose long skirt.

When I was a student, I liked to wear loose long skirts. Although I was thin, my habit has not changed yet.

The clothes without restraint make me feel more comfortable both physically and mentally, as are the flat casual shoes on my feet.

I'm not tall, at most only 1.61 meters, but I don't advocate high heels because I don't want to destroy my beautiful foot lines and make it ugly or prominent.

After saying goodbye to my aunt, I went out. I was a small backpack that was not light or heavy, with a small easel hanging on my shoulders, and a small light handbag in my hand, containing some essentials. This is all my equipment when I went out.

Standing on the lawn outside, I took a deep breath, and the cool morning air swept away my depression and annoyance.

I was going to stop a taxi outside the villa area and travel easily. When I was walking out, I checked whether the money in the small handbag was enough.

I never like to bring too much money on my body, and I never ask Yunyu for money because I can't spend all the money he gives me on his own initiative. Only when I don't have enough money to make writing articles or drawing illustrations can I use the money he gives me.

Yunyu even quarreled with me for this matter. He thought that I was his girlfriend and should rely on him everywhere. But he never convinced me, so I still do my own thing and do what I want.

I was always unhappy when I walked, and I walked to the edge of the road in vain. I walked to a bus stop nearby, looked around and saw no taxi.

I sat on the bench at the bus stop, took out my cell phone, and looked through the news.

Before I knew it, a milky white car stopped in front of me. I did not look up, so I did not find that the owner of the car was getting off the car and was about to walk in my direction.

When I found him, the man in a straight suit was already standing in front of me, and we met with each other, and my eyes were filled with surprise and at a loss.

"Xiao Han, are you... doing well?"

Chapter 10

"Xiao Han, are you... doing well?"

I suddenly raised my head and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of me, at a loss.

Maybe I was stunned for too long, Yun Yicheng said again: "Xiaohan, how have you been doing these years?"

My eyes began to feel sour again, and I quickly lowered my head and said in a calm voice: "It's okay, are you doing well?"

“Not good.”

The direct answer made me stunned and aroused a little expectation. I always thought he had forgotten me for a long time, but why did he still say badly to me?

"...You and Bai Junyan are about to get married, are you?" I finally asked after holding it in for a long time.

"She is so beautiful and so outstanding, you will definitely be very happy."

Even if I love him so much in my heart, what can I say? I am already someone else's woman.

Standing up, I calmed down and faced him, hoping to be calm and composed.

Yicheng is still as handsome as in college, and his eyes have not changed at all.

My black eyes stared at my face. Yicheng wanted to speak but stopped, as if he wanted to say something? He couldn't find a suitable word to speak.

"Xiao Han, where are you going?" Finally, he asked an irrelevant sentence.

"I... want to go out to sketch and relax."

"Come in my car! I'll give you it."

"Will Junyan be angry?"

“…She is not here.”

Hesitating, I looked back at the direction of the villa without realizing it.

"Are you afraid that he will see it? He must love you very much, right?" Yicheng asked, with a strange feeling in his tone, but I didn't want to figure out what strange it was.

Until today, I can't mention what happened back then. Bai Junyan's snatching love from the sword left an eternal scar in my heart.

Although the breakup was because I was too impulsive and I had an unshirkable responsibility. But I didn’t expect that Yicheng was really with Bai Junyan, which made my heart deeply hurt.

I turned my gaze, forced a smile, and said, "No, Yunyu has gone to work long ago, I just..."

Although I was telling the truth, it still sounded like a concealment. I didn't know how to continue for a while. From childhood to adulthood, I was always not eloquent enough.

Yicheng did not make me hesitate. He quickly said, "Xiaohan, I just want to send you away, and there is no other meaning."

"Okay." I felt embarrassed to refuse when I heard him say this. Besides, I still have a little bit of luck, which makes me not want to refuse.

I still can't figure out the brand of the car, but I just think the white sedan is very beautiful. I walked to the car, stopped and waited for him to open the door.

"Yicheng, you still like white so much, just like the T-shirt you used to wear." I fell into memories a little and said in a daze.

He was slightly stunned, then naturally continued his movements, letting me into the car, and then closed the door on my side. Then he quickly walked around the car and sat in the driving position beside me.

He didn't say until the car started, "I thought you forgot about my college days."

"How could I forget? I fell in love with you first at that time." I didn't know why after getting into the car, I seemed much more honest.

Perhaps in the narrow space, it seems to be isolated from the outside world, which makes people feel much more at ease.

At first glance, I saw the women's perfume in front of the car, and I reached out and picked it up and smelled it. It was the elegant jasmine fragrance.

"Didn't you forget it? What I like at that time."

He smiled slightly, and while driving the car out smoothly, he answered me, "Why don't you think it's Bai Junyan's thing?"

"Because the bottle style of this perfume is too simple and elegant, it shouldn't be something she uses when she is competitive. Moreover, when she was a student, wasn't his favorite flower 'Shunhua'?"

"Yes! Yan Rushunhua, Junyan is always so arrogant and confident that Hibiscus is more like her style."

Hearing his sigh, I put it back on the perfume bottle and looked down at my fingers.

I never apply nail polish, and the nails on my ten fingers were cut flat, just like a little girl's hands.

Seeing that I didn't go on, he stopped talking, just drove the car seriously.

Along the way, he never asked me where I was going, and I didn't ask him. We were silent and drove all the way to an unknown destination.

——

Mu Yunyu didn't remember that there was an important document in his briefcase that he didn't bring with him until his BMW sedan was about to approach the company.

The company was going to have a meeting in the morning, and her mother was there. This document was related to a major project, and it would be very embarrassing if it was not brought.

When I looked at the watch, it was still time to go at 8:35 in the morning, so Mu Yunyu turned the front of the car and drove back towards his villa.

He took a shortcut and the car entered the community from the rear of the villa, so neither Yun Yihan nor Yun Yicheng saw Mu Yunyu's car.
To be continued...