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The weather is gloomy, and you can tell just from the faint light seeping through the curtains.
An Yuan sat on the bed, taking a break in between putting on clothes, feeling a bit dizzy and uncomfortable.
I picked up the note next to me, which had Zhang Moyan's notes on it, "There are some things I need to take care of. Breakfast is already prepared in the kitchen. Make sure to eat after getting up."
I got up and went into the kitchen. The soup was simmering over a low flame, filling the air with a sweet fragrance. Although I didn't have much of an appetite, An Yuan still ladled half a bowl of soup and drank it.
Yesterday I wasn't feeling well, it seems like I forgot something important.
Suddenly, An Yuan called the insurance company.
"Is it Mr. An? The car matter has been taken care of. You can come to pick it up anytime you're available."
"Thank you! I really appreciate your help."
I didn't expect the insurance company to be so efficient. An Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was still thinking about how to tell Zhang Moyan before.
After washing the bowl and putting it in the cupboard, Yiyang sent a text message.
"How is your health?"
An Yuan thought for a moment.
"Oh, where should we meet?"
Regardless of others' attitudes, things have changed, and there are some things that the two of us need to clarify.
"The café on Xinlin Road."
"Okay."
In view of yesterday's events, An Yuan did not drive himself, but took a taxi.
The driver was a middle-aged beta uncle, very enthusiastic, chatting with An Yuan all the way, plus soothing music. By the time they arrived, An Yuan was already feeling much more relaxed and comfortable.
Across the street, An Yuan can easily see Yiyang in front of the coffee shop.
Yiyang is tall and has a masculine temperament, easily attracting the attention of people around.
"Long time no see."
"I just arrived too." Yiyang walked ahead of An Yuan and opened the door to the coffee shop.
"Thank you!"
The combination of an omega and an alpha is very common. The two of them walked into the coffee shop without attracting too much attention, except from the shop owner.
"Do you still want milk?" The shopkeeper discreetly glanced at the two of them, and An Yuan nodded.
"Sir, what do you need?"
"Just a cup of black coffee, please."
Before long, the shop owner brought over the milk and coffee, along with a small plate of snacks.
Both of them remained silent, waiting for the other to speak first.
"How have you been recently?" Waiting any longer was not a solution, so Yiyang spoke first.
"It's okay."
Amidst the sweet music in the shop, the two of them were filled with awkward silence.
Although I have rehearsed what I want to say countless times on the way, when it comes to the moment, I hesitate instead. It has been almost three years since we last saw each other, not a long time, but enough to change a person in many ways.
Yiyang had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, always paying attention to An Yuan's expression.
"You haven't changed at all." Everything is written on your face.
An Yuan's hand holding the cup tightened, "How is An Ning doing?" As soon as the words came out, An Yuan wanted to bite off his own tongue.
"We are, doing fine," Yiyang replied with a momentary stiffness in his smile.
"Although she has a quick temper, An Ning is a good girl."
"I know." An Yuan looked up at Yiyang and then hurriedly lowered her head again.
Dong, dong, dong, the heart in the chest beats faster and faster, An Yuan grips the cup tighter and tighter, until the joints turn a little white.
Clearly, the paths of the two have not crossed again, so why do they have to meet now? An Yuan feels some regret in his heart, maybe the two should not have met today.
Memories are just memories. So far, the only connection between the two is An Ning.
An Yuan's ever-changing expression reflects his complex inner world. Yiyang glanced at the clock, "It's almost twelve, shall we grab a meal together?"
An Yuan shook his head, "Zhang Moyan will cook at home."
Facing the familiar Yiyang, he lied.
Yiyang never expected An Yuan to refuse, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
"He must be taking good care of you."
An Yuan nodded with a smile, "It's time, if I stay any longer, I'll probably get a call urging me to leave."
"Sure, next time we'll have a meal together if there's a chance."
Ding-ding-dong-dong, the wind chime in the coffee shop rang.
An Yuan got into the taxi, Yiyang withdrew his gaze, looking at the table with only half a cup of milk left, the warmth on his face gone.
This kind of An Yuan caught him off guard.
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