"It must be Jiang Ting. You said you wanted to go to England with him before."
"I already told you that I don't remember Britain!"
Back to this topic again.
Yan Nian was so angry that she wanted to lift the table. She found that she had entered a dead end and could not get out of it.
Ding Baoyi frowned and signaled her to calm down.
"Don't worry, let me sort it out for you. During the summer vacation in your first year of junior high school, you said you were going to the UK with Jiang Ting. You called me the day before you left and expressed your excitement on the phone. Later, when you didn't go to the UK, I asked you what happened and you said you wanted to move. I asked you what to do with Jiang Ting. You said he was just your tutor and that it had nothing to do with you. I thought you two had a quarrel, so I didn't ask any more questions at the time. .”
"Yes, I remember this. Of course I have nothing to do with Jiang Ting. He is just my tutor. My dad asked him to tutor me in English and math and gave him six thousand yuan a month."
"…cut."
It was originally a serious topic, but Ding Baoyi was amused by her.
"I asked you to remember money and you remember it so clearly!"
"Oh, that's not the point, go on!"
"The next thing you say..."
Ding Baoyi rubbed her temples and thought carefully.
It happened ten years ago, and it was really difficult for her to recall it.
"I remember that Jiang Ting called me later and asked me if you had changed your mobile phone number. Then I gave him your mobile phone number. Didn't he call you?"
"… beated."
Yan Nian nodded.
The expression is innocent and sincere.
That year, when she was in the second grade of junior high school and had just moved to a new school, Jiang Ting suddenly called her. She was quite confused as to why he was calling her because tutoring was over.
"So? He called you and didn't say anything to you?"
"Forehead… "
Yan Nianzhen thought for a moment.
It’s been a long time coming.
It takes some thinking to pick it up.
"He seemed to ask me how I was doing, and I said it was pretty good, and... "
"What is it?" Ding Baoyi became interested.
Yan Nian hummed twice, his mind was very fuzzy and he could only remember a rough idea.
"Also, I seemed to ask him why he called me. He didn't say anything at the time, so I didn't care. I said, since there's nothing to do, don't contact me anymore. Anyway, we have our own new lives and we are fine. Bar."
"ah?!"
Ding Baoyi was stunned.
After a long while, he shook his head and muttered...
"How upset he must have been when you said these things to him."
“…”
Yan Nian bit the corner of his mouth hard and tasted a little bit of blood.
Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting.
She tried hard to recall this name. Time was far away. The old friend hidden deep in her memory left only a moment of vague and shallow memories.
Just like the purple candy wrapper in your hand, no matter how dark the writing was at first, it will become light or even traceless.
She remembered that Jiang Ting was very smart, very good at studying, and he was better than her every time he played chess. She was very jealous and unconvinced.
Why is it that she has been playing chess since she was a child, but she is not as good at chess as he is
He seems to be afraid of dogs.
When I was her tutor, I was frightened by a Tibetan mastiff that she kept at home.
Later the Tibetan Mastiff died.
She remembered the Tibetan Mastiff. She clearly remembered how she cried sadly when the Tibetan Mastiff died, but she couldn't remember Jiang Ting clearly.
Ding Baoyi looked at Yan Nian's troubled appearance and pinched the handle of the cup with her fingernails.
Several times she wanted to tell Yan Nian that Jiang Beiyuan commented on the incident on WeChat.
(End of chapter)