If we are separated, it is better not to meet

Chapter 1 Wedges
Han Ying has never told anyone what is in her heart, nor has she ever mentioned who she misses.

Time is like flowing water, which can round the edges and corners of rocks.Facing the years, people's character will also become detached and open-minded.Han Ying is no exception.She opened a coffee shop in City X. Before that, she never thought that she would stay in the small town.

Han Ying's coffee shop has been open for three years, and it is considered a small success, but there is an unwritten rule in her coffee shop, that is, the first table on the left hand side of the door does not accept customers, some people are curious, some people ask, but No matter who asked Han Ying, he just smiled and said nothing.

Every afternoon, Han Ying would sit at that table, staring blankly at the bus station outside the window in a daze, and guests with interesting business would strike up a conversation with her with coffee and ask her what she was looking at.

"I'm looking for someone." Every time Han Ying replied like this, but if others continued to ask, she would remain silent until the other party left bored.

After coming down for several times, no one bothered her anymore. Until the recent renovation, Han Ying asked the decorator to carve the word "Jinyu" on the big pear blossom table.

……

Fragments of sunlight shone on her through the ivy, and the "hum" sound of the coffee machine echoed in the exquisite coffee house. Han Ying skillfully divided the coffee beans into three parts, and then marked each part with her name on the label .

Entering early autumn, the business in the store gradually cooled down.

When the door was pushed open, Han Ying sorted out the coffee beans and said without raising his head, "Welcome."

"Han...Ying?"

The crisp and pleasant female voice brought Han Ying back to her senses. She couldn't help but look up at the woman standing at the door. The white dress wrapped her graceful figure, her waist-length wavy hair hung neatly on her chest, and her pink face With a hint of surprise and joy.

Han Ying's lips trembled, and the mature and beautiful woman in front of her overlapped with Ji Yun three years ago. Could it be Ji Yun?

The beautiful woman ran forward excitedly, hugged her, and said, "Han Ying, I'm Ji Yun! I miss you so much."

The familiar and warm hug gave Han Ying the illusion of going back to three years ago. She patted Ji Yun's back in a daze, trying to keep her voice soft and not trembling: "Ji Yun, you How are you doing?"

"Well, I'm doing well." Ji Yun let go of her, and said with scrutiny in his bright eyes, "I haven't seen you for three years. You have become more beautiful and more temperamental."

"No matter how beautiful you are, I can't compare to you." Han Ying twitched the corners of her mouth, making a rare joke.In her memory, Ji Yun has always been synonymous with perfection, with a good family background and beautiful appearance, and there will always be too many people who pursue her.

"Come on, are you working here?"

"No, this is my shop." Han Ying said to her, "Order whatever you want, and I'll give you a free order."

"Long live Boss Han." As he said that, Ji Yun ordered a cup of the most expensive coffee with a full smile, and he was not at all soft-hearted when he slaughtered people.

Looking at her slightly sly eyes, Han Ying shrugged with a light smile. While making coffee and frothing milk, she said, "This coffee needs to be brewed in a Turkish pot three times, so you have to wait a little longer. , the most expensive coffee in my store is not the best, the best is the signature coffee."

Ji Yun's delicate eyebrows frowned, his face full of confusion: "Then can I change it?"

"Of course not." Han Ying lit the fire with her backhand, and the strong coffee in the bracket on the alcohol lamp was boiling. She stared at the flame and said, "This coffee is expensive because it takes a long time to wait."

"What theory?"

"Because I spent a lot of money, I don't mind how long I waited." Han Ying had already finished cooking once while speaking, and after cleaning the coffee grounds on the filter, she made the second brew.

"You, you have a darker belly than three years ago." Sitting on the high chair, Ji Yun propped his chin with his hands, and his eyes fell on her, seeming to sigh, "You have also become mature."

"Each each other."

While speaking, Han Ying started the third boiling. Probably because of the first two boilings, the aroma of coffee has permeated the whole shop unconsciously.

Han Ying made the milk froth, and skillfully spread the milk froth on the brewed coffee. In an instant, the milk froth mixed with the coffee drew a lifelike butterfly.

"Thank you."

Ji Yun took the coffee and took a sip, feeling the mellow fragrance blooming on the tip of her tongue, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it: "It smells so good."

Han Ying wiped her hands, and her eyes fell on her knuckles. The pale silver ring with sapphire blue diamonds was very expensive, and what she cared most about was that Ji Yun put the ring on on the middle finger.

Han Ying was silent for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are you engaged?"

Ji Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then she smiled shyly. Her smile looked very sweet under the sun, and her blushing face lowered slightly, her face full of happiness was self-evident: "Yeah."

Han Ying trembled, and almost threw the coffee pot in her hand on the ground. She never thought that Ji Yun, who used to say that Zhou Shi would not marry, would get engaged to another man.

"Well, and the wedding is next week." She put down her coffee cup and looked up at Han Ying with a bit of cunning in her eyes.

Because there was news of the engagement before, Han Ying calmed down a lot, and asked about the other party's personality: "What kind of man is he?"

"Very good, very handsome."

"That's what you used to say about Zhou Shi." Speaking of Zhou Shi, Han Ying couldn't help but feel guilty. She felt that Zhou Shi was the person she felt the most sorry for all these years.

Ji Yun lowered his head and stroked the ring on his hand. There was no contact for three years. Meeting him again would not be without joy, but more of it would be sadness. Three years may not be long, but it can change a person.

"After you left, Zhou Shi has been looking for you for a long time."

"Guess."

When Han Ying closed her eyes, she could imagine Zhou Shi going crazy trying to find her. She paused and asked, "Is he okay now?"

"I thought you'd ask about Jin Woo's condition first."

Although Ji Yun said it with a smile, Han Ying still saw the cautiousness in her eyes. Han Ying knew that in everyone's eyes, no matter how many years had passed, Jin Yu was a scar in her heart.

"It's been three years, so what's the point of asking." Han Ying shrugged nonchalantly. She thought that no matter how many years had passed, as long as Jin Yu was mentioned, she would pretend to be indifferent.

Seeing her indifferent face, Ji Yun sighed with relief, and said softly: "You mean, have you let go now? Even if you see him again..."

"I've put it down a long time ago." Han Ying heard herself replying to Ji Yun so firmly in a weak voice.

Ji Yun stared at her for a long time before saying, "Just let it go."

Han Ying felt that when she said this, her eyebrows were all frowned. Obviously, the sentence "just let it go" was not sincere, but just a polite phrase.

"Okay, it's time for me to go." Ji Yun raised his hand to check the time, and took out a bright red wedding invitation from his bag, with a dragon and phoenix intertwined picture printed on the back of the wedding invitation, "Next Wednesday, Dongyun Hotel, will you bring it on?"

"Well, I'll give you a big red envelope." Han Ying took the wedding invitation, which was an empty wedding invitation with nothing written in it.

Probably aware of this, Ji Yun said embarrassedly: "The wedding invitations have been sent out, I didn't expect to see you before, so..."

"It's okay, I don't care."

The wedding invitations were originally prepared in advance, but she hadn't contacted anyone for more than three years, so it was reasonable to not have her share.

"Ji Yun..." Han Ying held the wedding invitation tightly and said, "I wish you happiness."

Ji Yun pursed his lips, stood at the door of the coffee shop and looked back with a smile: "Well, you are the same."

The faint sunlight shone on her body, and she in the white dress looked like a saint in ancient Greek mythology. Han Ying felt that Ji Yun looked happier than ever at that moment.

After Ji Yun left, Han Ying simply cleaned up the table, and then sat down again at the first table on the left, staring at the words engraved on the table.

Jin Woo, where have you been?
……

In the past three years, Han Ying feels that two things have not changed. One is that he has not forgotten Jin Yu, and the other is that he abides by the agreement.She promised Ji Yun would wrap her a big red envelope on the wedding day, and she did.

Han Ying looked at the amount in the registration form, and felt that the amount of her red envelope could sweep the upper and lower rows.After entering the arena in order, Han Ying habitually stood in front of the first window on the left, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the prosperity of the city.

After all the guests were seated, the lights dimmed, and the door that had been closed before opened, and today's protagonists—Ji Yun and the groom—slowly walked in.

Han Ying looked at the man walking slowly under the light in a daze. He had black hair, a tall figure, and a well-fitting suit that made him more mature.

Looking at the groom not far away, Han Ying remembered Ji Yun's cunning when he talked about Zhou Shi in the shop.

She collected herself, turned her head and looked out the window and said softly, "Jin Yu, it would be great if you were here."

Zhou Shi, Ji Yun, Jin Yu...these are all indispensable members of her youth.

(End of this chapter)