For some time, Beijings social circle has been abuzz with rumors about Jiang Yan and Ruan Jianglin.

  It started with Ruans second master seemingly provoking a little girl who couldnt be messed with, and the little girl actually came to the door to propose.

  It was passed on from one person to another, and soon it became distorted beyond recognition.

  But everyone just treated it as a joke and no one actually went to him with their illness.

  Im afraid it will displease that notorious playboy from the capitals social circle.

  In the golden September, Kyotos weather is getting cooler and cooler.

  Everyone knows that Ruan Jiang has been in a bad mood lately, and it must be because of that unbearable little girl. Everyone is keeping their distance from him.

  Even Gu Qing tried his best not to get close to him, afraid of accidentally triggering the gun and firing it.

  Some people just dont believe it, and Fan Bingbing recently attended the Hundred Flowers Awards.

  What sparked everyones discussion was not only her stunning dress, but also the ambiguous breakup with Ruan Jianglin.

  Ruan Jiang has always disliked being ambiguous and evasive, even more so being used by others as a scapegoat.

  She knew it clearly, but when a reporter asked if she had broken up with that person, she only said the two of them just had some conflicts.

  However, people in the circle are also aware that it is probably because of Bai Yus popularity and Ruan Jiang temporarily gained a lot of resources.

  Now that weve broken up, those relationships that were originally for show have naturally come to an end.

  She had agreed to break up with Ruan Jianglin at the time, and it was quite neat and clean. Now looking at a second-line Gu Qing who can grab her resources, she feels anxious and regrets it tightly.

  Jiang Yan looked at the page, under the entry were paparazzi photos of Ruan Jianglin accompanying Feng Xixi to an event several months ago, which had been deliberately enlarged and made particularly eye-catching.

  She stretched out her index finger and slid it across the screen, exiting the hot search entries about Feng Xixi and Ruan Jianglin.

  She turned off her phone and waited for a ride-hailing car at the hotel entrance with her luggage.

  The weather forecast didnt say it would rain today, so she put her umbrella in her luggage and didnt take it out.

  The smog in Beijing is too serious, after all, its the capital city, and the air quality is not good either. On rainy days, the sky looks like its covered with a layer of black cloth.

  There is some feeling of depression.

  The rainwater blew in with the wind, drifting on her windbreaker, the rain was small, but the wind was strong, blowing up her long hair, she shrank into the downwind side.

  Hua Da still has a week before school starts, and she plans to return to the south first, which is in the neighboring city.

  Its been over a decade, and I can no longer recall the coastal town in my memory, only remembering its name.

  She cant even remember her home address from childhood, and the address on her ID card was later changed by Yang Si Fang when she transferred her household registration.

  She pulled her suitcase and stepped inside, just as a car sped by, splashing water everywhere. She was standing close to the spot where the car passed, and the water splashed onto her pant legs, which were light-colored jeans.

  The murky water splashed onto her light-colored pants legs, exceptionally conspicuous.

  She frowned slightly, and before she knew it, the driver had already driven the car away.

  Theres an inexplicable feeling of frustration in my heart, I dont know if its because of that trending topic or being left in a sorry state.

  She had just taken out a tissue from her bag when the taxi arrived, and the driver kindly got out to help her with her luggage.

  She wiped her pants leg only after getting on the bus, but no matter how hard she tried, the mud stain wouldnt come off and just spread to a larger area.

  It was originally half the size of a palm, and now its even bigger after dyeing.

  She found it annoying and uncomfortable with her calves all wet.

  "Going on a business trip?" The driver suddenly said.

  She looks small in her school uniform, but todays windbreaker and jeans make her look unlike a high school student.

  "Uh-huh."

  She was too lazy to respond properly, so she just casually replied a sentence.

  It started raining lightly at first, but after getting on the bus for a while, it rained more and more heavily. The windshield wipers on the bus couldnt wipe away the rainwater either.

  It was like pouring from the car window.

  Jiang Yan estimated that this rain was heavy and would definitely delay flights.

  The rain was heavy, but he took another order and rushed to deliver it to her.

  When they arrived at the airport, he couldnt wait to help her get her luggage off the car.

  The action was too quick and too rough, the suitcases wheels rubbed against the metal piece in the trunk.

  This directly caused one of the wheels on the suitcase to come off.

  The driver hastily apologized and said this ride was free for Jiang Yan.

  Jiang Yan hadnt even spoken yet when he got back on the car and hastily drove away.

  She thought today was not suitable for going out, and there were indeed many annoying things along the way.

  A wheel is missing, dragging with great effort and difficulty.

  As expected, the flight was delayed.

  She put down her luggage and went to the bathroom to clean up the stains on her pants.

  Wiped with a wet tissue, it took several minutes of effort to wipe clean.

  The mud on the ditch was wiped away, but it became even wetter.

  She stared at her pants and irritably threw the wet tissue into a nearby trash can.

  But didnt notice someone came out of the mens restroom.

  It just fell beside his shoes.

  Its Ruan Jianglin, who hasnt been seen for many days. He looks more tired than he did a few days ago.

  He probably didnt expect to run into her here either, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, thinking they wouldnt meet again.

  A wet wipe stained with mud fell beside his feet and splashed a few drops of water on his expensive black leather business shoes.

  She didnt say a word, walked up to him, bent down and picked up the crumpled tissue, throwing it into the trash can.

  Her face was cold, and she said a word "sorry" to him.

  She turned around to wash her hands, and the rinsing action was very slow, so slow that even the sound of water flowing could be seen.

  The man saw that she wasnt speaking and had nothing to do, so he thought back to the scene a few days ago when this little girl came to him asking for marriage, and he couldnt help but find it somewhat amusing.

  He lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall, saying nothing, nor looking at Jiangyan, his head lowered, as if he was only seriously smoking a cigarette, with no other intention.

  Smoke rings floated out of his thin lips one by one, and it wasnt until half the cigarette was gone that Jiang Yan finished washing his hands.

  After washing, put it in the dryer again to dry your hands.

  The time spent blowing is extremely long, even longer than washing.

  Ruan Jianglin watched Xiaoyaos movements with a smile: "One more blow and itll be dry."

  She turned around and looked at him, he smiled recklessly, exceptionally open-minded.

  "Mind your own business!"

  She withdrew her hand and the sound of the hair dryer stopped.

  He picked up his bag and walked out, leaving Ruan Jiang with a thin, cold silhouette.

  Ruan Jianglin also rolled up his sleeves and walked out.

  Jiang Yan came out from inside and went to get a cup of hot water to warm her hands. After blowing on them for a while, she really felt that her hands were dry.

  She couldnt bear to wash it again in front of him, which made her seem quite spineless.

  She covered her mouth with hot water and unconsciously took a sip.

  She drank too hastily and choked, feeling utterly embarrassed today.

  Choked in the trachea, feeling terrible, even tears were choked out.

  She coughed violently until the mans large palm landed on her back and patted it gently.

  She raised her eyes and met Ruan Jianglins pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes.

  When he saw that she was no longer coughing, he reached out and took her paper cup, then went to get her another one. The simple white paper cup looked elegant in his bony hands.

  She didnt refuse, stretched out her hand and took it over, lightly sipped a mouthful.

  There were a few red marks in her eyes, she had just coughed too violently.

  He sat down beside her, "Better?"