Without waiting for Kuang Yiyi to answer, he tilted his lips. "I'm hungry, too. Why don't we eat together?"

Kuang Yiyi was stunned for a moment. I don't know why. She can't lift her spirits today. She went online with Xue Tianhao. Anyway, he helped her out just now. Looking at manager Liu, she felt quite relieved.

Then she stepped out of the elevator.

Walking into one of the private rooms, Xue Tianhao turns on the light and calls the waiter to have a familiar meal.

After ordering a few dishes, he kindly asked, "do you have anything in particular you want to eat?"

Kuang Yiyi shakes her head, and she has no appetite. "Just watch it."

Xue Tianhao pursed his lips almost imperceptibly, suppressing the ups and downs of his mood. He asked in a soft voice, "haven't you found white Mohan yet?"

"No Kuang Yi does not want to talk more about this issue.

Xue Tianhao saw that she just shook her head and said nothing. She didn't ask any more.

Xue Tianhao is sitting on the sofa by the door, while Kuang Yiyi is sitting on the dining chair some distance away from him.

They were so far away that neither of them spoke.

He looked at her small appearance, gradually filled with a faint pain on the tip of his heart. For a moment, he was not satisfied with such a distance and wanted to walk over and hold her tightly in his arms.

However, as soon as this impulse appeared, it was suppressed by him.

He is very clear that now is not the time, her heart is full of white ink cold, he now rashly close to her, can only push her farther and farther from his life.

He can't help but think a little expectantly that if she and Bai Mohan are completely separated this time, he should be able to pursue her honestly.

"By the way, the primary competition of Huaxia cup has started recently. How are your works prepared?" The room is too quiet, quiet and palpitating. Xue Tianhao can't help but find a topic to talk with her.

When it comes to this topic, Kuang Yiyi's calm face has a little vivid expression, his eyes have a little brightness, "just handed it in two days ago."

Then they fell into a long silence.

Xue Tianhao doesn't know what to say, while Kuang Yiyi doesn't want to take the initiative to find a topic at all. She has been thinking about her father and mother, whether they can make up tonight, and whether her mother will forgive her father.

A meal is very silent, two people almost no communication.

After dinner, Kuang Yi comes downstairs. As soon as Kuang Yi is ready to say goodbye, Xue Tianhao's mobile phone suddenly rings.

He handed her an apologetic look, then picked up the phone and went to one side to answer the phone.

Kuang Yiyi waited patiently on the side of the road for a while.

Five minutes later, Xue Tianhao came over with his mobile phone, looking a little urgent. "I have something to do, but the place is just passing by the school. Do you want me to give you a ride?"

He asked casually.

However, such an attitude makes Kuang Yi feel at ease.

To tell the truth, she was afraid of what Xue Tianhao expected of her. With that kind of premise, ordinary communication became a burden to her.

Because I can't afford it, I don't dare to get too close and take the wrong step.

Umbrella Yunfei went to C City, she couldn't go there in the evening, Kuang Yiyi summed it up, simply go back to the dormitory.

She took out her mobile phone and looked down. It's more than five o'clock. It's late, so she nodded, "OK, please."

Xue Tianhao's car still exudes a light aroma inherent in his body. Kuang Yiyi can't name it, but it smells good.

She can't help remembering that she accidentally used the handkerchief that Xue Tianhao gave her. It was just a little bit of smell. When she came home that day to have a kiss with Bai Mo, he suddenly realized something was wrong and asked her how the smell came from.

I don't know why, it's just a very small and trivial thing, but she still remembers it very well today.

Once he had such a strong desire for her, but now?

She had dinner with Xue Tianhao, and he sent him home. Once he gave up on her, he didn't care.

Think of here, her eyes slightly sour, quickly turned to look out of the window, looking at the roadside scenery, let oneself distraction.

Christmas is coming soon. Some stores have pasted Christmas costumes on their windows in advance.

Kuang Yiyi vaguely remembers that last Christmas, it snowed for the first time in Yangcheng. I don't know whether it will snow this year.

Last year I had a meal and a movie with San Yunfei. What about this year? I don't know who accompanied her.

Xue Tianhao from the rearview mirror, saw her looking out of the window full of sadness, the heart can't help but tremble, wait for the gap of the red light, he can't help but comfort: "I still like you happy look, no matter how to take good care of yourself."

When he said these words, he thought sadly that if it wasn't for the phone call he had just made before going out, he would not even have a chance to comfort her at the moment.Yes, he designed it all in advance.

He has been following her since she left home in the morning.

However, her heart is not on him. Even if she reluctantly eats at a table and asks him to send her home, she still thinks of others.

He knew that she would find an excuse to leave as soon as she went out, so he directed and played such a role and sent her home with a seemingly casual attitude.

Unfortunately, he designed anything, but he could not design her mood and control her will.

If he could, he hoped that she would be happy all the time, as she had been when she first met, and that she would like to be clear and straightforward, and that she would hate to be unambiguous.

When the thought flashed by, he glanced at the time on the navigation, which showed 5:15.

He turned his eyes to see Kuang Yi.

She looked out of the window, eyes a little half empty, do not know what to think, the whole person a pair of absent-minded state.

Xue Tianhao took back his sight and slowed down without any trace. When he passed the third street, he was not surprised to encounter the rush hour congestion.

"Tut, unfortunately there is a traffic jam." Xue Tianhao sighed softly, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to tell the other party that today's meeting was temporarily cancelled because of the traffic jam.

It was already 6:30 p.m. when I got to the private high street in Yangcheng.

After entering the residential area, Xue Tianhao accelerates, drives the car directly to the door of Kuang Yiyi apartment and stops.

In fact, when the car was just outside the community, Kuang Yi wanted Xue Tianhao to stop.

But his series of operation is too agile and coherent, turning directly from the road with the steering wheel into the community.

She thought that the apartment was not far from the dormitory anyway, so she just crossed the road. She would walk back later, so she didn't say a word and let Xue Tianhao drive the car to the downstairs of the apartment.

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