crown you

Chapter 2 Rainstorm Feast (2)
Shi Yin looked at the time, the appointment with Zhi Ai was at this moment, and the dessert work was much more leisurely than the previous two hours, and she paid attention to the door again, someone entered the kitchen and walked in the direction of Mr. Zhen, and kindly invited him to participate Banquet means the meaning of the host.

Zhen Jun readily accepted, and deliberately brought the time tone during the conversation: "Can I invite my female partner to attend?"

"Yes," the other party readily agreed, "Mr. Zhen, our young director has praised your craftsmanship and is about to meet you and your assistant."

Shiyin smiled politely.

At this time, Zhi Ai finally appeared at the door, and Zhi Ai looked at her from a distance.

"Uncle Zhen," Shi Yin said immediately, "Can you please wait for me to change into a dress?"

Zhi Ai wore low-key black clothes, took off her backpack, and entered the dressing room next to the kitchen with Shi Yin. As soon as the door closed, she said, "I have something to say."

"Say."

Zhi Ai first took out the dress from the backpack, then went to the door and opened the door slightly: "Look at Xin Yahui."

She walked to the door, and her eyes fell on Xin Yahui who was talking with the guests. The mother and daughter were very dignified. Xin Lifen put her hands on Xin Yahui's back to introduce her to them from time to time. The one I tried on for the first time was pretty and varied, and most of the focus of the reception was on her.

More precisely, it was on the necklace she wore around her neck—a necklace that was exactly the same as Anne's Tears.

"She knows what we're coming, what does she mean by doing this?"

When Zhi Ai asked, Shi Yin didn't show much expression, she calmly looked away, hooked her fingers, and Zhi Ai put Annie's Tears on her neck.

"There are only real and fake things that are exactly the same. She wore fake ones, but she made most people think she was real. Over time, she was real. I wore real ones, but no one proved me that I was fake. "

"She designed us?"

Shi Yin gently stroked the ruby ​​on the neck: "But as long as there is one person who thinks it is real, we are still real."

"Who?"

"He who stands above those of the majority."

Mr. Zhen is a master of Western Pastry, and he is qualified enough for the host of the reception to personally introduce to the guests present. Shi Yin entered the venue together as his female companion. It was already the end of the reception, and the night scene outside the glass window was bright.

When she first entered the eyes of some guests, she was as mysterious as the night sky. The tears of Anne on her neck were shocking. The surrounding guests were first attracted by the sound of the door opening, and then stared at her. This attention gradually spread from a small area to a large area.

Xin Lifen's mother and daughter were in the center of the reception, and they looked at the corner because the people who had a good conversation around them looked at the corner. Xin Yahui frowned first, and then quickly faded away, stroking her necklace with her arms around her, without showing any expression Take a sip of wine.

This burst of attention soon spread to the host of the banquet. The young young director was having a hot chat with someone. He was reminded to look towards that direction by the people around him.

Shiyin stood still.

The young master is coming.

He bypassed some people, turned some roads, and walked in her direction. The symphony was melodious, and she stood quietly, waiting for this person.

He walked closer and closer, and the faces of each other became more and more clear. Finally, when he was seven steps away, his attention was drawn to her, and his steps stopped because of this. Shiyin looked at him squarely, and he also stared at her She looked surprised.

Then, he continued to walk towards her.

A month of deliberation was all for this person, and now the two sides are in each other's eyes, the stage curtain is drawn, the two approached and looked at each other, he clinked glasses perfunctorily to Mr. Introduced to the guests present, looked at Shiyin again, and kept watching until Shiyin didn't start, and finally said at this moment: "Long time no see."

This greeting alarmed Xin Yahui who was there, and she frowned again.

At this moment, Shi Yin's eyes fell on him again—on Yan Yusen, who hadn't seen him for two years and whose face was even more handsome.

"Hello." She replied.

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Only those on the VIP list can receive the invitation card. Those who receive the invitation card may not necessarily go, but those who do not receive the invitation card will definitely find ways to enter the banquet.

Xi Wenle was the one who was listed at the top of the VIP list but would never come - he was just a pure skier, and in terms of hobbies, he would not be involved in any business or social interaction.

It is harder to meet him than to enter the main school. Xin Yahui, who wanted to take a shortcut, rushed to nothing, and Shiyin caught Yan Yusen, who had no competition. Now the two are facing each other, and Yan Yusen handed her a glass of cocktail. catch.

"I didn't know you were there."

"Mr. Zhen and I are in a master-student relationship. He has a little problem, and I will help him."

He nodded.

Shan Yan Yusen's acquaintance with her completely defeated the layman Xin Yahui, the necklace on her neck instantly became a thorny thing, Xin Yahui immediately turned her head: "Mom..."

"Don't be alarmed." Xin Lifen said in a low voice.

But the situation around them is changing quietly. One can imagine which one is worth more, the entertainer's daughter or the banquet host's friend. Everyone is going elsewhere with excuses, and Xin's mother and daughter are a little embarrassed.

Zhi Ai stood in the dark, watching them while making a call to Shi Yin.

Yan Yusen was in a state of being full of doubts about Shiyin, but the phone rang at this point made the atmosphere even more delicate. Shiyin turned to answer the phone, and he took a breath on the spot.

Zhi Ai didn't say anything on the phone, Shi Yin hung up the phone and said to him: "I'm very happy to see you today, but unfortunately I have to leave first, I have something to do at home."

"So early?"

"The reception has come to an end, Mr. Shao Dong."

Annie's tears flickered between her collarbones, and she retreated step by step and turned back little by little. The icy muscles and body fragrance tightly grabbed people's sight, and Yan Yusen said, "Where can I see you again?"

At this time, Zhi Ai came out to answer Shiyin and asked, "Are you still going to tonight's cooking class, sister?"

"It's too late tonight, we'll go the day after tomorrow."

The conversation between the sisters didn't take Yan Yusen to heart at all, but they actually told him every sentence. Shi Yin simply left, leaving everyone with a slender back, and Yan Yusen watched intently.

cooking class.

There are only a few cooking classes in the city, and it is so easy for a well-connected rich man to find the one Shi Yin is at, not to mention that Shi Yin gave him a day.In the evening of the next day, she saw Yan Yusen and his car outside the class building.

Shiyin didn't go downstairs, just went to class on his own, and let him wait outside in the rain for three hours.He was still there after class was over. It was evening, and the rain stopped for a while. She stood at the entrance of the corridor and did not retreat. He leaned on the car and said, "Have dinner with me, I want to talk to you."

The place for dinner was chosen by Yan Yusen, in a quiet western restaurant.

The two sat across the table, Shi Yin leaned lazily on the back of the chair, not thinking about it, and fiddled with the handle of the fork with her fingertips.Yan Yusen sat with his mind full of thoughts, watching her.

She drank tea, but Yan Yusen didn't move.

She ignores him.

When he opened his mouth, he said, "You've lost a lot of weight."

"Can't you see anything else?" Shi Yin put down the teacup.

"?"

"Mature."

He nodded, but Shi Yin sneered when he agreed.

Yan Yusen continued to lower her head, and she began to eat alone, saying that she had something to talk about, but she hesitated when confronted with it, she took another sip of tea, and when he put the tea cup down, he said abruptly: "You are doing well ?"

"How's he doing?" she asked back.

Yan Yusen paused for a while, and replied: "I haven't eaten or slept for two days, and I will return to normal after two days."

She laughed while eating, the laugh was desolate and short, Yan Yusen then asked: "Why divide?"

"He didn't tell you?"

"He won't tell."

"Waitress!" Shi Yin turned his head and shouted for service.

The tea was refilled again, the waiter stepped back, she shook the cup and shrugged: "I don't have the right personality."

"Incompatible personalities..." He nodded silently.

"Didn't I still owe you a date, and left you clean after getting over with him?"

"Yes, you said let me soak." He looked at Shiyin.

In such an atmosphere, the two naturally looked at each other. After a long silence, she asked, "Do you still like me?"

"If he doesn't chase you, I will."

Shi Yin nodded.

The teacup in his hand turned and turned, and there was silence between the two of them, Yan Yusen bowed his head in silence, Shi Yin raised his head and inhaled, and the dim light shone on the sculpture in the center of the dining table.

After a long time, she said, "I still don't love you."

Yan Yusen raised his head and put his eyes on her.

"But I'm tired now... so you can have me."

Yan Yusen's breathing changed, Shi Yin continued to drink tea, and there was another long silence.

"You are his predecessor, and he is my brother."

She nodded: "You can't accept it either."

With a wry smile, he drank the last sip of tea and got up with his handbag: "I'm home, don't send me, I'll take a taxi."

Yan Yusen was still sitting where he was, and he watched Shi Yin leave again, but she didn't look back.

After leaving the restaurant, Shi Yin's eyes were hurt by the cold wind blowing in front of him, and he raised his hand to wipe off the moisture from the corners of his eyes. The information Yan Yusen said about him was still pounding loudly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)