As an actress, Song Yao played the word "accidentally" very well. She didn't delete it on purpose, so there was no awkwardness between the two of them.
Su Huan had the tacit understanding of an ordinary person. All he wanted was to be able to contact Song Yao again.
"My phone number hasn't changed either …" Su Huan added.
Song Yao's throat tightened. She pretended not to hear him, her lips curling up as she continued to smile.
"Then let me through, I'll add you!" Song Yao entered Su Huan's WeChat number and clicked add. She just wanted to return the money to Su Huan and not owe him more.
Su Huan kept one hand in his pocket and didn't move. On Song Yao's end, she added, indicating that they could start talking.
Song Yao tightened her grip on her phone. So, Su Huan never deleted her and kept her around …
After quickly transferring the money to Su Huan, Song Yao shifted her gaze away from her phone. Her expression was relaxed and happy, as if she'd run into an old friend. "Accept it! If I don't see you accept it, I'll feel uneasy!"
Under Song Yao's bright black eyes, he hesitantly took out his phone and looked at the screen to unlock it.
Su Huan knew that if he accepted the money that Song Yao transferred to him, they might still be standing there laughing and chatting right now, but the next moment, Song Yao would delete him from her life, erasing him completely from her life.
However, even though Song Yao had personally told him that she was pregnant, Su Huan's heart ached and he still wanted to know more about her.
Even if they didn't contact each other on WeChat, he would still be able to see her status on WeChat Moments.
Su Huan was still hesitating. Song Yao was afraid that Cen Mo would come back and see her, so she very naturally took her phone from Su Huan's hand. She had already done this thousands of times, and it was very easy for her. "Don't be embarrassed. When I couldn't find the card, you paid for me. It's only right that I return the money to you!"
"Song Yao …" Su Huan wanted to take back his phone, but Song Yao turned around to avoid him and opened the latest WeChat message …
She was stunned.
Song Yao's eyes were instantly filled with mist when she saw the WeChat interface.
I don't know where you are. I'd love to hear from you.
"Little Yao Yao has activated the friend verification, but you're still not her friend." Please send a friend request first. You can chat only after the other party has accepted it. Send to friend for verification.
We had promised to climb Mount Everest together, and I decided to finish it.
"Little Yao Yao has activated the friend verification, but you're still not her friend." Please send a friend request first. You can chat only after the other party has accepted it. Send to friend for verification.
After an interval of one week
I'm back, wounded but safe.
"Little Yao Yao has activated the friend verification, but you're still not her friend." Please send a friend request first. You can chat only after the other party has accepted it. Send to friend for verification.
Song Yao couldn't help but scroll up to see his WeChat.
He left a lot of messages for Song Yao. Even though all he got was that he wasn't her friend yet, Su Huan kept sending them.
Her fingers paused on one of them.
There's been very little news about you recently. Some people say that you've seen through the coldness of this industry and retreated, but I've always known that you're a strong and resilient girl. You won't be beaten down by these things. You should stick to your dreams and become what you want to be, because you deserve the best.
Before she could read the rest of the message, Su Huan snatched her phone back.
His voice was dull. "Don't look …"
Song Yao felt that she could no longer control her emotions, but when she looked up, her eyes were no longer filled with tears.
She was an actress, a professional actress. She could hide her emotions and wear a mask at any time. That was another face.
Su Huan lowered his gaze and slipped his phone into his pocket, smiling at Song Yao …
He understood Song Yao too well. He knew her well whether she was acting or the real her.
He wanted to apologize for letting Song Yao see all this. The two of them had originally broken up peacefully, and he shouldn't have harassed her like this without her knowing.
He had never thought that one day, Song Yao would see his WeChat. He was clearly someone who had been deleted by Song Yao.
But right now, Song Yao was playing dumb, and he didn't want to expose her.
"You climbed Mount Everest?" Song Yao asked despite knowing the answer.
Su Huan nodded and didn't say anything else.
He didn't tell Song Yao how difficult and dangerous the journey was. He didn't tell Song Yao that he collapsed on the way and was almost buried in the snow, thinking that he would never be able to get up again in this lifetime.
But Su Huan, who had already sunk into an illusory world, vaguely heard Song Yao's voice …
He heard that when they were in school, the two of them sat on the rooftop under the setting sun, looking at the sunset in the distance. She said that she wanted to see what the sunset on Mount Everest looked like from the top.
Su Huan thought of Mount Everest, recalled that he was on the way to climb it, recalled that he hadn't brought the photo of the sunset on Mount Everest back to Song Yao. He suddenly woke up and forced himself to climb out of the snow, forcing himself to climb to the top.
In order to conserve his energy, Su Huan threw away everything he could, but he didn't give up on his camera. Under extreme conditions, he took two photos with great difficulty, and the screen went blurry.
But he didn't think he'd ever give Song Yao a chance to see those two photos in this lifetime.
Even if they met here today, Song Yao was already married. Things that carried old feelings and memories would only mess up Song Yao's heart. Su Huan didn't want to do that.
To him, Song Yao's life was peaceful.
"Mm …" Su Huan smiled at Song Yao. It was as if he had climbed a simple mountain, and he didn't want to talk too much about it.
Su Huan treasured this face-to-face time with Song Yao. He was afraid that Song Yao would leave if there wasn't anything to talk about, so he said, "Seems like you've been doing well recently …"
Song Yao nodded. Using the excuse of putting her phone into her pocket, she stuffed her hands into her pockets, clenching them tightly.
She pretended to be calm, pretending not to care as she gazed at Su Huan's smiling eyes …
She didn't know if it was because Su Huan was an especially innocent man when it came to relationships, or if Song Yao knew Su Huan too well, but no matter how well Su Huan hid it, Song Yao could still see the pain in Su Huan's eyes that he was trying his best to hide.
He was clearly in pain, yet he still wanted to extend the time he could spend with Song Yao endlessly.
"There's a cafe opposite. Sit down and have a cup of coffee!" Su Huan asked.
"Where's your cousin?" Song Yao asked.
"The chauffeur sent her back first!"
Song Yao hesitated for a few seconds. Some things couldn't be pretended not to care. Once it happened, it really didn't happen!
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