It has been three years since their breakup.
In the past three years, Yuanzhu's parents took her to seek medical treatment everywhere. Unfortunately, Yuanzhu's illness was so strange that there was no reason for it. Even the world-famous doctors were helpless. Gradually, Yuanzhu became more and more depressed. Finally, they didn't like to go out, but they missed an Jingcheng more and more.
An Jingcheng is several years older than the original owner. He has been working for several years and has seen many women who are eager for him because of his family's money. He fell in love with the original owner at first sight. At that time, he was attracted by the original owner's clean and bright temperament, so he concealed his identity and even his name, just wanted to talk about a fight that had nothing to do with money My love.
At this meeting three years later, an Jingcheng's already calm heart rippled a little, but it was only a small fluctuation. Three years was enough for him to forget his former beauty.
The meal lasted more than an hour. When it was over, Shan's father and mother were very satisfied with an Jingcheng, and the satisfactory performance was to let an Jingcheng send her home.
Qingqing sits on the co pilot, lowers his head and counts his fingers. It's very quiet in the car. It's so quiet that you can hear the sound of the air conditioner in the car.
At the red light, an Jingcheng stopped the car and took a clear look at it, breaking the silence: "you When do you I There is no other meaning, that is, we may live under a roof in the future and want to know about it. " Although not the original feelings, but still want to understand.
Qingqing did not care to smile, said: "I understand, you do not have to be so careful, my eyes have been bad for three years, I am used to it."
Three years ago An Jingcheng sighed, according to her temperament, because it is not impossible to break up.
"Ding, finish the task, get 1000 points, total points - 2000."
The car is quiet again, about to touch soon to the single house, Qingqing said: "an Jingcheng, we are not suitable, I know you don't like me, your family I will advise my father to help you, let's forget."
An Jingcheng can't tell how he feels now. To be honest, he didn't intend to marry Qingqing originally. This time he came back, it's just for the sake of the couple's upbringing. It doesn't matter to him that the company won't fail. But she just drew a line with him. He's a little unhappy.
After a turn, an Jingcheng stops in the courtyard of the single house, unfastens his seat belt, looks at Qingqing's eyes without any brilliance, and says, "Miss Shan is in such a hurry to draw the line. What did I do to make you unhappy?"
Qingqing smile, eyes or looking at the front: "an Shao, I just don't want to waste your precious time, no results, should have said clearly, right?"
That's right, but he was still uncomfortable. Seeing a servant coming this way, he said, "Miss Shan, you're right. If you can't be a husband and wife, you can always be a friend."
Qingqing can't figure out exactly what an Jingcheng is going to do. As a rule, when she meets her old lover, she should have some fluctuations. Especially, the original owner separated her hand for his good. Now the misunderstanding has been cleared up, and his calm attitude makes Qingqing feel cold.
Qingqing shook his head and said, "I'm a blind man. I don't usually go out. I don't need any friends." Then he unfastened his seat belt, groped for his way out of the car, grabbed Hou's servant's hand at the door and went into the villa.
An Jingcheng looks at Qingqing's back and thinks that what Qingqing said just now is not suitable for him. Who is suitable for her? Think of another man standing beside her, calling her wife, his heart that uncomfortable feeling added a bit.
After beating the steering wheel hard and swearing again, an Jingcheng leaves the single house.
Qingqing went back to her room and lay on the bed. She didn't know what she was thinking.
For a long time, she said: "Xiao Qi, can I really see him again?" Her own experience tells her that although Song Yu is dead, but Song Yu's soul is still there, but three thousand world, vast sea of people, where does she go to find him?
Small seven way: "fate will naturally meet, you good rest, don't think so much."
With a sigh, Qingqing said: "you come out with me, I can't see, I don't know where to play, you come out with me." When I thought of something, I chuckled: "in this way, I don't need to find a guide dog. You can turn into a dog directly."
Small seven see Qingqing laugh, also don't care about her tease: "if you like, I become anything."
Qingqing's heart warms, and she smiles more brightly.
In the evening, Shan's father and mother go home. Qingqing tells them about an Jingcheng. They really spoil their daughter and never mention it again.
After an Jingcheng sent Qingqing back, he didn't go home. Instead, he went to his girlfriend's home.
His girlfriend is Yang Xue, a nurse in his hospital. As the name suggests, Yang Xue is as gentle and pure as snow. I have to say that an Jingcheng seems to like clean girls very much.
Yang Xuejian is an Jingcheng, happy way: "Jingcheng, you finally come, we have not seen for seven days."An Jingcheng's face was expressionless, and then he lost the following.
Yang Xue seems to be used to it, but she doesn't care. She waits on an Jingcheng to take off her coat and asks, "have you eaten yet? No, I'll make you some dishes. "
An Jingcheng shook his head and said faintly: "after eating, I'll go back to my study. Don't come if you have nothing to do. I have very important things to do."
Yang Xue nodded obediently. When the door of the study was closed, the smile on her face suddenly broke down. She watched the meeting quietly. What she sent out was a kind of sad mood.
They've been in love for a year, and it's better at first. But since half a year ago, they've become like this. If they like to come, they'll come. If they don't like to come, they can't find anyone for several days. Even if they come, it's like this. They don't talk to her and only work in the library.
Hang up an Jingcheng's suit. After all, he made a cup of coffee, knocked on the door and said, "Jingcheng, can I come in? I made you coffee. "
An Jing Cheng frowned and put down the document in his hand. Then he said, "come in."
Yang Xueshen takes a breath, twists the door, pushes it, closes it, puts the cup down, and walks to an Jingcheng's back, trying to pinch his shoulder.
An Jing Cheng Shan Shan body, said: "you go out, here do not need you."
Yang Xue raised her hand to the air, then put it down, pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Jingcheng, can we talk about it?"