She knows that she is extreme, but she is such a person. She can't give herself any chance and reason to involve any person or thing related to Pei Anzhi, so as not to make herself regret.

Back at the villa, Ye Su Su sat in the sofa, quietly looking around the huge living room.

Tears again silent slide, she really no way to pretend calm.

What did she give up?

What she gave up, who can understand her.

She so carefully waiting for the people, it is her heart, is her treasure, is her life.

In her youth album, Pei Anzhi occupied almost all of the beautiful and sour.

Her life, from the day she met Pei an, was doomed to have such an ending.

If she had only regarded that encounter as an affair, maybe she would not have ye Su Su now

She likes to be lively, but she also likes to be alone in the corner drinking coffee and reading.

On sunny, warm afternoons, or rainy days, in the corner near the window, sometimes you look at the books in your hands, sometimes you look up at the rain curtain outside.

Her first meeting was a rainy day shortly after she entered the University.

In the northernmost corner outside the school gate, there is a small coffee shop.

The coffee shop is very quiet, because the place is too far away, so there are not many people in the shop. In the north corner, there is a window facing position, which is wooden, similar to the design of the bar. High chairs, facing out of the window, under the window is a lush garden.

She ordered coffee and she was happy because she had a packet of cookies in her bag.

Looking through the books borrowed from the library, which she had just read half of, and the foreign mystery novels, it was very appetizing. She lost herself in a moment's reading.

She didn't care too much because when she first came here, she saw a book that seemed to have something to do with financial management.

When the coffee came up, she took a sip of it and picked up her own cookies on her left.

The people next to her also took a piece. Naturally, she was aware of it. She looked at the people next to her, only to see his side face, indifferent, expressionless, without any apology.

She just wanted to talk about theory, but she felt that life can not be too stingy, just a biscuit, eat is to eat.

But for the second and third piece, whenever she takes one, the person will always follow her to take one, but he doesn't even look at her, which naturally makes people angry.

After so long, she couldn't bear it, but two or three people came to the coffee shop one after another. She didn't want people to see jokes, so she didn't speak.

But in the end, there was an odd number in the cookie, and the last one was left. She didn't even read a book. She was staring at the cookie beside her, so that she could spare time to look at the man.

She wanted to see what he would do.

If it is open to her to eat, then she forgave him.

Even though it was her own cookie.

The man is wearing simple jeans, white shirt, side face and neck, and his skin is whiter than that of the woman. Even though he is a handsome man, he grabs his own cookies to eat. It's natural for him to eat. There is absolutely something wrong with his quality.

So, she watched the man turn his head, and her expressionless face made people excited.

He took a look at the only cookie left in the bag and finally held it in his hand