Forgetting You Is to Love You More

"How is he strange?" He just appeared less often in public than before and was even more indifferent to women.

"If I tell you, you won't go and tattle on me, will you?" Yiren clapped her hands and said, feeling the excitement and thrill of gossiping about someone behind their back.

"No," Ji Minze said directly.

Who would he tattle to? Himself?

"I heard that he's a pervert who often mistreats employees, extremely ugly, cruel, and cold - blooded," Yiren repeated what Yan Ziyun had told her!

"Then you still dared to come!" Ji Minze asked with a helpless smile.

This was the first time he had been described like this, and he didn't need to think to know that Yan Ziyun must have said these things about him.

"I just said that I'm curious! Is your boss really that bad?" Yiren glanced at Ji Minze and said.

"Do you think I'm bad?" Ji Minze asked as he parked the car in the parking lot near the coffee shop.

"You! I wasn't talking about you!" Yiren unbuckled her seat belt and laughed. Instead of getting out of the car gracefully and steadily as she used to, she got out of the car almost in a jumping motion, full of joy.

"What you think of me is what our boss is like," Ji Minze said concisely, then walked into the coffee shop.

Because he was the boss!

"Then it seems he's not that bad! Haha!" Yiren sat down on the chair that Ji Minze had pulled out for her and laughed.

At least he knew how to apologize yesterday!

Yiren flicked her short hair that had just grown past her earlobes, revealing her ears. She looked fresh and beautiful, even with the black - framed glasses on. She ordered a cup of pure coffee.

She didn't know when she had fallen in love with the mellow and bitter taste of this pure coffee.

Ji Minze also ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, which used to be Yiren's favorite. But now she had given it up and started drinking the pure coffee that he used to be accustomed to.

Blue Mountain coffee is produced on the island of Jamaica in the Caribbean Sea. The island is traversed by many mountains, and the slopes of these mountains are the main producing areas of Jamaican coffee. The Blue Mountain, located northeast of Jamaica's capital, is just one of the peaks in this mountain range. The reason why this mountain has such a famous name is that British soldiers who arrived in Jamaica in the past saw the mountain shrouded in a blue light and exclaimed, "Look! The blue mountain!" Thus, it got the name "Blue Mountain."

Only coffee grown in the Blue Mountain area at an altitude of more than 1,800 meters can be called Blue Mountain coffee. An American coffee enthusiast has more "harsh" requirements. He insists that "Coffee grown at an altitude of 2,256 meters is the real Blue Mountain coffee." Relatively speaking, coffee grown at a moderate altitude has the best quality. The specific altitude, air humidity, rainfall, amount of sunlight, and other factors have created the renowned King of Coffee.

"How should I address you?" Yiren asked Ji Minze after taking a sip of pure coffee.

You can just call me Minze," This was also the way she used to address him. Later, this address became "husband," but it didn't last long.

"Minze? That's a nice name! Hello, I'm Yiren!" Yiren smiled and introduced herself! She stretched out her hand across the table.

"I know," Ji Minze said indifferently and reached out his hand to shake Yiren's. Her hand had become soft again, no longer as assertive as when she came back from Japan.

For a moment, he even didn't want to let go of this hand, but he quickly came to his senses and released it. He sipped his Blue Mountain coffee to hide the surging emotions just now. Beneath his calm expression was a touch of sadness.

How could he forget her name? It was just that she was used to forgetting him!

"You know?" Yiren asked with a surprised expression.

"The so - called Yiren is on the other side of the water. Your name suits you well," Ji Minze said leisurely.

"o(∩_∩)o…, Are you talking about me? This is the first time someone has said that my name suits me. My best friend said that I shouldn't be called Yiren but should be called Troublemaker!" Yiren smiled brightly, picked up a piece of small cake, and took a bite. The ice cream cake had a sweet and not greasy taste!

"Why?"

"Because I often forget things, and he gets really frustrated," Yiren thought of the way Cheng Yuxuan sometimes got angry and wanted to laugh. She stuck out her tongue and gently licked the ice cream on the corner of her mouth, showing a satisfied smile.

Ji Minze reached out his hand and gently wiped the cake crumbs on the corner of Yiren's mouth. It was so natural and intimate! He used to do this action often when she was his wife.

Yiren was taken aback for a moment, and a blush appeared on her face. She was not used to a newly - met opposite - sex doing such an intimate action to her.

"Sorry, I saw there were cake crumbs on your face," Ji Minze noticed Yiren's unease and retracted his hand, explaining indifferently.

What used to be a simple and happy action had become abrupt in her forgetfulness.

"Oh! Thank you!" Yiren smiled to hide her embarrassment. "The cakes in this coffee shop are my favorite!"

"My wife also liked the cakes here," Ji Minze said as he looked at Yiren when saying this.

"Really? What a coincidence!" Yiren's expression turned excited, as if she had met a kindred spirit. Then she looked at her watch. It was half past two now, and she had to go for the interview. She had an appointment at three. "I have to go. I have an appointment with the interviewer from the Human Resources Department of your company at three."

"Okay," Ji Minze nodded and replied indifferently. He had left Cui Zijun and Dongfang Hao at the construction site and came to have coffee with Yiren.

"Check, please!" Yiren signaled to the waiter. Then she took out her wallet from her bag, which had a Pikachu pattern on it! "Thank you for having coffee with me today! If I'm lucky, we might even become colleagues!" Yiren smiled!

"You haven't told me which position you're applying for," Ji Minze asked.

"President's secretary," Yiren handed the money to the waiter, took the change, and said, not noticing the strange expression on Ji Minze's face.

"Then good luck to you," Ji Minze showed a faint smile and said. They were back to square one!