The calm city, the disturbed streets, the lovers shuttled repeatedly in the neon, happiness and security, indifference and earthly night scenes, at this moment, it seems that there are a few special flavors in the wind.

Happy laughed at the regrettable time. Only when the night covered the bed, the moonlight would be beautiful.

The roses on the street are on sale, and those flowers are no longer valuable after the candlelight is drowned. The last sunset is to bid farewell to the past of flowers.

Zhao Yunuo smiled at the roses on the floor. Her long dress was swaying. She just nodded slightly and waved her hands, but the tears had already covered her eyes, but she was no longer willing to drip.

This small restaurant is very quiet, and only a couple of lovers are chatting quietly. Yi Xiangyuan has been waiting for a while, his eyes are full of curiosity, maybe expectation, or helplessness.

He did not expect and had to admit that the boy he saw during the day was Zhao Yunuo's boyfriend in the past two years.

Although he was prepared for it, the moment he saw him, his heart was still troubled. If one can deny a person's intuition, he would prefer nothing to happen.

If he can return to high school, he will no longer regret it.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yunuo sat down, smiling, and the tears in his eyes seemed to have been swallowed up.

The light in the restaurant is a little dark, but it is very harmonious. When she shines on Zhao Yunuo's face, she looks so beautiful, elegant and youthful. Like a beautiful scene, it's so beautiful that Yi Xiangyuan is a little obsessed.

Unexpectedly, after experiencing painful struggles, the face that was supposed to be stupid could bloom such a bright smile. Maybe Zhao Yunuo was too disguised, although her laughter was a bit bitter.

But she still laughed.

"You are beautiful." Yi Xiangyuan can only describe it this way, which is the only word that can be thought of in his heart.

"Let's order." Zhao Yunuo beckoned towards the waiter.

"Order what you like." Yi Xiangyuan knew what Zhao Yunuo loved, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, corn with pine nuts, and poached fish.

"Can you tell me something?" Yi Xiangyuan still mentioned the daytime things.

Zhao Yunuo looked at the dining table and whispered, "What is there to say, he is my boyfriend."

"Then why are you? Reject him." Yi Xiangyuan couldn't guess. Since it was her boyfriend who gave her Valentine's Day, why did she do that? Why do you let yourself appear in front of them? This is really embarrassing.

Suddenly Zhao Yunuo raised his head, and there was a ridiculous mocking on the corner of his mouth: "Do you want me to go with him?"

Yi Xiangyuan hesitated for a moment and smiled bitterly: "But he is your boyfriend."

Zhao Yunuo said: "It has broken up."

Yi Xiangyuan froze and did not continue to ask. Obviously, Zhao Yunuo didn't want to make it clear, this should not have been said between them. He was a little confused, maybe he shouldn't have appeared, but he appeared, and he still appeared as a suitor.

The dishes came up quickly. Looking at the table, Zhao Yunuo first picked up the chopsticks. She must be full, so that she can have strength, and with strength, she can deal with the war that will definitely happen at night.

"Is he good to you?" Yi Xiangyuan asked suddenly, he still wanted to care about Zhao Yunuo's past.

Zhao Yunuo nodded and said, "Very good."

After taking a few bites, Zhao Yunuo shook his head and said, "Yi Xiangyuan, can we? Don't mention it again."

"Past?" Yi Xiangyuan was a little dazed.

Zhao Yunuo nodded: "Yes, starting today, everything before, good and bad, I don't want to mention it again, I want to be myself again."

"Be yourself again?" Yi Xiangyuan thought for a moment and then said, "What do you mean? I can pursue you?"

Zhao Yunuo raised his palm and shook his head: "No, I don't deserve you."

She thought of things, things that were extremely happy but painful. It's about her and Zhang Zihuan. They went through, happened, hated, and were happy. Is it so easy to say forget and talk about being yourself again?

"I just want to treat you as a friend and accompany me for a meal. Will you be quiet?" Zhao Yunuo said to Yi Xiangyuan with tears.

Yi Xiangyuan nodded: "Okay, I will stay with you."

The meal was not secure, but it was harmonious, and neither of them mentioned anything else.

After eating, Zhao Yunuo proposed: "Let's go."

"Where to go?" Yi Xiangyuan asked.

"Qinghe Bridge."

It's still the bridge, the river, but it's obviously different tonight. There are many people here, some are noisy and the atmosphere is good, but they belong to those happy couples.

Leaning quietly by the bridge, Zhao Yunuo asked, "Can you tell me something about you?"

Yi Xiangyuan said: "What about me?"

Zhao Yunuo pouted: "That female boss, yours, made me very unhappy."

Yi Xiangyuan thought of buying drinks with his boss that day. It was a very simple matter, but it was difficult to explain.

"She is just like this, she looks very tricky, but her character is still good." Yi Xiangyuan said.

"How old is she?" Zhao Yunuo asked.

"29, do you care about her?" Yi Xiangyuan laughed. Obviously, this concern made him very satisfied. It seems that Zhao Yunuo is becoming concerned with himself, right?

Zhao Yunuo nodded, and said angrily, "The words she said made me very angry."

"Which sentence?"

"I can't help it!" Zhao Yunuo clearly remembered the sentence that the woman said to Yi Xiangyuan after turning around.

Why can't she control herself? She is young and beautiful. She had no control over her, and now it was Yi Xiangyuan who was chasing her, not her.

Can the former self do? What about high school yourself? Is it really beyond your control?

Yi Xiangyuan patted Zhao Yunuo's shoulder and smiled bitterly: "Don't be angry, my boss speaks a bit harshly, she is careless."

"But I'm intentional."

"What do you want to do?" Yi Xiangyuan asked.

Zhao Yunuo bit her lip and said, "You chase me again."

"For that sentence?" Yi Xiangyuan was helpless, and this theory seemed difficult to accept.

Zhao Yunuo laughed: "You can think so."

After that, Zhao Yunuo turned and left. She didn't want to stay at Qinghe Bridge, she wanted to go home. She knew that some things had to be faced, and she knew that if Yi Xiangyuan appeared like this, it was impossible to leave like this.

But she didn't know what would happen in the future?

If she could think of today, she would not accept Zhang Zihuan a year ago. If she can think of it, she should meet with Yi Xiangyuan.

But this happened ...

Just like she said, don't mention it anymore, since it is past, everything is over, if she can do it, give up the past.

Is giving up the past a fresh start?

She couldn't answer such a question, and maybe she could answer it, saying goodbye.

But who is this farewell?

It was as if she left Yi Xiangyuan a vague sentence, "You chase me again."

Will he?