"You still can't forget her, can you?"
"Um."
"Who else, of course—"
Jia Junxi's words stopped abruptly. After a two-second pause, he turned back awkwardly: "Huh?"
Lan Jingqian raised his eyes calmly, his expression calm: "I said, um, I didn't forget."
Jia Junxi: "… "
Lan Jingqian: "Isn't that the answer you want to hear?"
Jia Junxi coughed lightly, and bowed his head to drink tea awkwardly: "No... A normal person should pretend to ask who it is at this time, why are you still playing cards so unreasonably?"
"It's not a shameful thing to forget," Lan Jingqian said, "No need to pretend."
Hearing this, Jia Junxi threw down his teacup and sneered: "Isn't this shameful? You are a dignified founder and CEO of a listed startup with high-quality assets. I didn't talk about another love and find a partner today, so I'm not afraid of being laughed at when I say it?"
Lan Jingqian replied calmly and calmly: "I'm not afraid."
When he said this, his eyes did not waver at all.
Jia Junxi was speechless for a few seconds before laughing: "Xing Xing Xing, count me admit defeat. Lan Zong Xing Xing Shan Xing, that state of mind is definitely not comparable to us mortals."
Lan Jingqian sighed: "If you don't mock people, you won't be able to speak."
"I'm like this." Jia Junxi turned his face away. After a while, he turned back and asked, pretending to be unintentional, "Since you haven't forgotten, why didn't you ask about the situation over there?"
"… "
Lan Jingqian stopped for a while, and suddenly smiled without warning.
For the first time since he entered the door, he revealed such obvious emotional ups and downs, and smiled helplessly: "Who do you think of me? How many years has she been married, and my moral bottom line in your eyes is so low?"
Jia Junxi pouted: "Come on. This has nothing to do with the bottom line of morality, and I didn't tell you to steal and rob - even if it's just an old friend from many years ago, is it strange to want to know the current situation? Even if you do, you won't do it. What, that's normal."
Lan Jingqian did not speak.
Jia Junxi snorted lightly, and glanced at him meaningfully: "It's like you. The face is light and clear, and all the people and things related to her are completely shielded from the personal world. I think it is more It's like someone who can't let go, for fear that he will do something if he hears a little news."
Lan Jingqian thought for a while after listening, and nodded, "You're right."
Jia Junxi: "… "
Jia Junxi waved his hands in disgust, and sat down on the sofa to take a seat away: "It's really boring to argue with someone like you over an issue."
Lan Jingqian smiled but said nothing.
Looking at the old friend's appearance, Jia Junxi hated that iron is not steel: "Have you ever thought that if you didn't have such a high moral bottom line, maybe you and Tang Shiyu would have a different ending?"
"… "
When he heard those three words, the smile on Lan Jingqian's face stopped for a moment.
It's not the pain of being exposed, just being absent. For many years, all the insiders have been careful and never mentioned those three words in front of him. Now, when they mentioned it, the most intimate whisper made him feel like a lifetime away.
It turns out that even if some names are deeply etched into the bones with time, once they are heard from others, there will still be a sudden thunderous trance.
In the end is that the imprint is too deep.
Can't be wiped off, can't be removed. It was crushed and melted into the blood, so even when breathing and heartbeat stopped, the man was still there.
When the person is dead, in the ashes that have turned into ashes, the person is still there.
Lan Jingqian lowered his eyes and laughed suddenly.
After laughing, he shook his head: "I didn't think about it. My life is destined to be me, there is no if. Even if I think about it, who can give me another chance?"
Jia Junxi's face was cold: "Then you didn't think about it, or did you dare not think about it?"
"unimportant."
Jia Junxi: "I told you at the beginning that it's a big deal to marry a child and cook cooked rice with raw rice. That stubborn old woman doesn't have any spells to recite. You must not listen!"
"That's not good for her. The Tang family is decent and won't tolerate such a daughter."
Jia Junxi said angrily, "You just care too much about everything she has, that's why you lose her in the end!"
"… "
After saying that, Jia Junxi regretted it.
Although he has always been venomous, he knew how much this matter hit Lan Jingqian in the first place, and he was always careful even when he mentioned it vaguely before. This was the first time he had spoken like this.
In the end, he was still disturbed by the doubts about the little girl's life experience.
Jia Junxi frowned and looked at Lan Jingqian, then turned his head low, and unconsciously rubbed the upper edge of the teacup with his thumb.
Lan Jingqian saw it when he regained his senses, and couldn't help but smile: "What important issue are you struggling with?"
Jia Junxi was stunned and instinctively asked, "How do you know?"
Lan Jingqian pointed to the movements of his hands: "You were not like this when you were a student. As long as you encounter a major event that is difficult to decide, you will all make one action."
Jia Junxi looked down and saw that his fingers stopped on the edge.
After a few seconds of embarrassment, he frowned and raised his head: "In a few days, I may give you a call."
Lan Jingqian raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Is it related to me?"
Jia Junxi made a perfunctory hum.
After a few seconds of silence, he added: "There is one thing to be sure. If I called you, you would understand; if I didn't, you should think I didn't say it."
Lan Jingqian smiled calmly: "Just like when you were in college, you were overly cautious. Everything must be ready before you make a decision."
Jia Junxi snorted, turned his face away, and muttered in a low voice, "You better be able to laugh at that time."
"… "
After sending Lan Jingqian away, Jia Junxi returned to the office, picked up the desk phone and made a call.
As soon as it was connected, the opposite voice said unsurprisingly: "Dean, I have already obtained those two blood samples."
"As long as it goes well, send it for DNA identification as soon as possible."
"Yes... But, without the permission of the person concerned, wouldn't this be a bit of an invasion of privacy?"
Jia Junxi snorted: "I'm not the same as my old friend from Gaoshan. My moral bottom line follows my temper. In this matter, if I can help my friend of 20 to 30 years find his biological daughter, then I agree with the invasion of privacy."
"Then, do I need to hurry?"
Jia Junxi asked: "Is the probability of deviation of expedited larger?"
"Yes."
"Then go as normal - it's okay to delay a few days, but the accuracy must be as accurate as possible."
"Understood, Dean. I'll give you the results by next Sunday."
"it is good."
After Luo Zhanzai and Tang Ran left the eye hospital in Jiajunxi, he set the destination of the in-car navigation as the coordinates sent by Tan Yunchang, and drove over.
On the way, Luo Zhan dialed the bluetooth headset when he received a call from Tan Yunchang.
"Ancestor, when will you two arrive?"
"What's the hurry?" Luo Zhan whispered.
"Can I be in a hurry? Who can hold the temper of the eldest lady of the Tang family? Qianhua was going around the overpass before, and she almost grabbed the steering wheel in the end! We had no choice but to drive down and find a random one nearby. The place, said to be the destination of the appointment with you."
Luo Zhan glanced at the navigation and asked coldly, "You just chose an amusement park for the place you made an appointment with?"
"Isn't this a matter of urgency?" Tan Yunchang said helplessly.
Luo Zhan: "Then what should I do when the little girl goes?"
Tan Yunchang reacted for two seconds and scratched his head embarrassingly: "I almost forgot about this... You walk with me? It's not impossible to go to the facility. They can sue them for discrimination if they dare not."
Luo Zhan: "Let's talk about it."
After two seconds of silence, Tan Yunchang asked, "I wanted to say it from the very beginning, why is your voice so small, ancestor?"
Luo Zhan paused and glanced beside him, his voice still cold and low: "She's asleep."
"Damn, this is really-"
"Are you finished? Hang up after speaking. I'm still driving, so it's inconvenient to speak." Luo Zhan interrupted.
Tan Yunchang was choked by the indifferent tone.
Just before he could say anything, the voice on the other side of the phone suddenly softened without warning—
"Why did you wake up, did I disturb you?"
"… "
"Still sleepy? Sleep a little longer if you are sleepy."
"… "
"Well, it's okay, they're not in a hurry."
"… "
Listening to the gentle voice on the opposite side of the phone that was different from just now,
Tan Yunchang: "..."
Is Ning a contemporary disciple of a family of Sichuan Opera face-changing artists?