Zhou Xueqing has seen Yan Yu treating Song Shinian well for over a year.
But she didn't expect him to be even better.
Duan Ruifeng, who was sitting across from them, was also secretly amazed. This man in front of him was quite different from his impression of his stoic and gloomy third brother. Although he had the face of his third brother, he seemed to have gained tenderness and tranquility.
Makes people hesitate to disturb his life.
Duan Ruirui hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Yan, may I be presumptuous enough to take a look at your shoulder?"
Regardless of how, he wanted to personally confirm whether the person in front of him was his third brother.
Even if Sang Ge gave up everything in the metropolis, just like him.
Even if Sang Ge really lost his memory and forgot about him.
Duan Ruifeng still wants to know the true answer.
After hearing Duan Ruifeng's words, Zhou Xueqing lowered her head in silence.
With a look of surprise, Song Shinnian glanced at Duan Ruifeng and said, "Yan Yu said that he is not the person you are looking for. Are you having trouble accepting the truth for a moment?"
段睿枫心里生出一股没来由的恼怒，他猛地抬头，在对上宋时年那双琉璃般清澈明亮的双眼时一顿，心里的火刷了一下灭了。
Originally, the other party was not mocking me, but actually believed Yan Yu's nonsense.
For a moment, he didn't know how to view Third Brother's wife, as if, somewhat, naively.
To put it bluntly, it's too silly.
Such a personality can never survive in the Duan family, or else not even the bones will be left.
For a moment, Duan Ruifeng also hesitated.
Yan Yu removed the lobster from the plate and urged, "Hurry up and eat it, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Song Shinian responded with an "oh" and continued to eat his meal, oblivious and unaware.
Zhou Xueqing: "......"
Duan Ruifeng: "......"
Yan Yu wiped his hands clean before looking up at Duan Ruifeng with his dark, piercing gaze. His eyes shimmered for a moment before he suddenly said, "My wife and I would like to thank Mr. Duan and Miss Zhou for their generous hospitality. Although this is our first meeting, I find Mr. Duan strangely familiar. Unfortunately, I am not the person you're looking for. However, I believe that no news is good news. The person you seek may be living a peaceful and carefree life somewhere in the world. In that case, why bother getting involved in the whirlwind again?"
Duan Ruifeng stared blankly for a while, then nodded absentmindedly and said, "You're right, I've been taking it too seriously."
Yan Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and continued, "By the way, my wife and I will have our wedding in two months. If Mr. Duan and Miss Zhou are available at that time, you are welcome to join us."
"Definitely, definitely," Zhou Xueqing said with a laugh on the side.
After Yan Yu finished speaking, he looked at the seafood in the plate next to him, took a sip of water, and noticed that Zhou Xueqing's movements slowed down. His desire for acting was gradually replaced by satisfaction. He turned his head and asked, "Are you full?"
"I'm full," said Song Xinian, nodding repeatedly.
Yan Yu also nodded after hearing this, then turned to look at Duan Ruifeng, and said with a faint smile, "Thank you for your hospitality. We will take our leave."
Huh?
Are you leaving so soon?
Isn't it good?
Song Shinian was pulled away by Yan Yu with a bewildered face.
He was still confused even after getting on the car.
******
Leaving Duan Ruifeng and Zhou Xueqing in the compartment, looking at each other in silence.
Zhou Xueqing couldn't hold back anymore and asked, "What does the last thing Mr. Yan said mean?"
Duan Ruifeng sighed softly.
What does that mean?
It means even if he is the person I'm looking for, he will never admit it.
Think about it, San Ge used to live a tortured and melancholic life, not knowing what he wanted every day.
Now that he has finally escaped from death, he has forgotten everything from the past, even found the woman he loves and got married, and is planning a wedding. Life for him is now only a path to happiness.
Who can't bear it and compete for the so-called inheritance at this time.
Besides, I heard that San Ge is not short of money now.
His last words should have acknowledged his identity as his own third brother and clearly informed Duan Ruifeng that he would never acknowledge this matter.
So Duan Ruifeng didn't know whether he was happy or sad in his heart.
"Although he is not my third brother, he is willing to be friends with me." After thinking about it, Duan Ruifeng smiled at Zhou Xueqing and said, "Since that Miss Song has already eaten, and we are still hungry, since we have mistaken the person, I'll give up. Let's have a meal."
"Okay." Zhou Xueqing nodded happily.
*********
Return to the hotel.
Song Shinian threw himself onto the sofa and suddenly remembered to ask Yan Yu, "It seems like I ate the most, did you eat?"
"I ate a little." I didn't eat enough.
Song Shi immediately sat up, "What should I do then? Actually, I feel uncomfortable eating with them, after all, we are not familiar with each other, and it always feels awkward."
Yan Yu puffed his mouth.
Even though he was so restrained, he still ate with an oily face.
If he wasn't restrained, what would he look like when eating?
However, he endured and didn't say anything, instead he said, "I'm not hungry now, I'll just order room service when I get hungry."
Song Shinian smiled and said, "Then I'll have a fruit platter."
"No problem."
Yan Yu laughed and walked to Song Shinian's side, sitting close to her, with his hand naturally resting on Shinian's shoulder.
There weren't any more ridiculous incidents this time of the year.
After all, they had just woken up from the same couch two hours ago.
Anyway, they had already been intimate, so getting anxious now would just seem too nervous.
Yan Yu glanced at Song Shinian and curled his lips. "The wedding is in two months, which is quite rushed."
"Is it?" Song Shinian asked, puzzled.
"You see, you need to choose your favorite wedding dress, select your favorite invitation cards, pick a favorite estate. It's a once-in-a-lifetime wedding. Don't you want to be involved in anything?"
When Song Shinian heard this, his face became serious and solemn.
You're right, looking at it this way, time is indeed tight.
Girls, in general, have great expectations for weddings.
When Song Shinian thought of the wedding, he thought of the two people he had just had dinner with: "Are you really going to invite Zhou Xueqing and Duan Ruifeng to our wedding?"
"What's wrong? Isn't Zhou Xueqing your friend?" Yan Yu asked in return.
"Of course she is." Song Shinian just found it a bit strange that Yan Yu suddenly seemed enthusiastic about these two people.
However, they are not big deals either.
Song Shijian tilted his head back, listening to the rustling wind in his ears, and leisurely asked, "Do you mean a classical retro wedding or a modern Western one?"
"Classical, I think. You must look very beautiful in a phoenix crown and Xiapei." Yan Yu thought seriously.
Song Shunian laughed, "But when I imagine a serious person like you wearing festive attire with a big red flower, it's really funny. In my eyes, you look the most handsome in a suit."
"Really? It's my honor."
“……”
"In the leisurely gap, like an hourglass, gathering every little bit."
"At this moment, there is a feeling of far-sightedness to be together until old age."
"In life, there may be many unexpected storms, but also many warm companionships."
Over time, the city will become more and more rejuvenated.
As long as the goal is firm, when and how to arrive is only a matter of time.
Happiness is this goal.
With a strong heart, one is not afraid of wind and rain.