Unexpectedly, Xiaoya had seen through her thoughts trapped by love.

Xiaoya pursed her lips and smiled, "For no reason, look at you, Su Yao's name has already been hung on your forehead."

Silly Yan Jun actually reached out and touched his forehead.

Could it be that I really thought you had something carved on your forehead?[

Seeing this move, Xiaoya couldn't help laughing.

This man is really silly and cute. This is Xiaoya's impression of Yan Jun.

"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I fell in love with Su Yao from the first time I saw her, but she hasn't accepted me yet." Yan Jun's eyes were dull, as if he had lost confidence in life and felt desperate, "I

I think it’s because I’m not handsome enough, romantic enough, and don’t know how to please a woman. In short, she and I are probably not destined to be together.”

Yan Jun mistook the coffee in his hand for wine and drank it all in one gulp.

The seat they were sitting on was by a small river outside the back door of the coffee bar. It was usually difficult to get a seat here. They came by chance. The customer at the previous table just happened to leave, and they were caught.

Because it is right next to the river, the air is definitely much better than inside the house. The boss placed a copper rattan rocking chair and a small round rattan table here.

The weather like this is perfect for sitting here.

In the evening of autumn, the breeze blows gently, and the temperature is just right, making people feel a little bit cool, and the long-lost comfort rushes into my heart.

But at this time, the autumn wind blew on Yan Jun's face and body, and he just felt a chill.

It was all because of his inner depression that he felt depressed.
Chapter completed!