Love Delusion

Chapter 1: will come back eventually

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"Hello, all passengers, thank you for taking this flight, which will land at 11:20 Beijing time..."

When the voice of the flight attendant came from the radio, I took off my blindfold and looked out the window. I just woke up, and the sun was so dazzling.

Two hours ago, I was drinking sake and eating tamagoyaki with my colleagues in Tokyo, but now that I have arrived in my hometown, I realized that Japan and China are so close.

But it took me five years to come back from such a close distance.

I rubbed my eyes, because I had a bad time with Fujino-kun last night, so I didn't sleep all night. But don't blame him, after all, when the atmosphere is ambiguous, the lights are warm and warm, and it is the most suitable time for kissing, being pushed away by your lover is an extremely bad experience. It is tantamount to eating a cockroach in a cake. .

What's more, he endured this experience for nearly two years, and it is really difficult for him to break up now.

When the plane landed, I turned on my phone, and the signal ding dong ding dong rang endlessly, all of which were messages from Fujino-kun. After reading one by one, it was nothing more than the resentment and displeasure he had accumulated for so long, mixed with swearing in Chinese, English and Japanese, until the last one, he seemed a little helpless.

"Jun Cimu, you are by my side, but who are you looking at?" Cimu is the name I used when I was in Japan, and I took it out of the word Lin Xian.

My heart seemed to have been stabbed. I thought I had covered it up well, but I didn't expect to be seen through easily. It's a pity that this answer, after so long, I still can't tell him.

When I got out of the airport, the new company sent someone to pick me up. She was a very serious girl with a pair of thick glasses and high-heeled shoes. , my name is Dan Ya, I will be your personal assistant during your stay in China, the shuttle car is already in the parking lot outside, do you want to go to the company to hand over or go back to your residence to rest first?"

The speech is also like a machine gun, she is an out-and-out strong woman, it can be said that the first impression is full score. I believe that with such an assistant, I should have saved a lot of trouble when I first took office.

Shaking her hand: "Go to the company."

I kept looking out the window along the way, and I haven't come back for five years. Tongcheng has changed so much. If I were left on the road now, I might really get lost.

But Ya didn't say much. She asked what type of thing. When the car was halfway through, I asked: "The recent itinerary schedule, you can send me a look."

But Ya can memorize it like a fluent, down to the time, place, and characters can be remembered exactly. Obviously, she has made full preparations, and the other things are not important. It is nothing more than maintaining the previous customers, only one new customer. She The key point is to mention: "The pole company will sign a cooperation agreement with our company next week, and entrust our platforms to focus on promoting the software they are preparing to put on the shelves."

"What about customer information?"

"The collection has been completed, and I will send you an email later."

"it is good."

The handover of the new company went very smoothly. Although the internal operation process of the Japanese media agency is not the same as that in China, it is not difficult to take care of it without changing the cost. I said hello to the subordinates who were assigned to the same group as me, and went to Go through the onboarding process.

In the photocopying room, I received a call from Li Xingchen, who returned to China two years earlier than me.

"Would you like to come back? I thought the Japanese girl had hooked you so much that I couldn't think of it anymore." He always liked to make fun of me.

"No, it's always time to come back after going out for a long time." Taking the paper out of the copier, the copier made a dull start-up sound, and by the way, a hand fetched water.

"Did I come back when I let it go, or did I come back because I couldn't let go?" He was one of the few people who knew all of my past.

I froze for a moment, and then I laughed twice: "What about Chen Zhi's rotten millet..."

"Guess that guy is in Tongcheng?" He interrupted me abruptly. As soon as I loosened my hand, the water cup fell, and I rushed to rescue it, but the form I just copied was useless. I shook the wet paper and threw it into the trash.

Although a bamboo horse and a bamboo horse, Li Xingchen and I have different temperaments. He used to be snarky, and he likes to face difficulties when he encounters difficulties. Crazy, now there is no juvenile brave.

In the past, although Li Xingchen and I had been friends for a long time, it was a pity that it was not good. After arriving in Japan, they cultivated a little friendship in a foreign country. Li Xingchen is from a medical family, and naturally he has also learned a lot in Japan. Thanks to him, I have never spent any money on medical treatment when I have a headache in the past five years.

"Xingchen, this has nothing to do with me." He replied coldly.

Seeing me say this, Li Xingchen changed the subject, asked me to get together in two days and hung up. I ended up filling out the form hastily and slipping home.

The accommodation arranged by the company is close to the city center, in a high-end community, with the eighteenth floor facing south. This is my request. It must have the largest sunshine time and area, complete fire-fighting facilities, and nothing else.

I have been afraid of being alone in the dark all these years, because the memory of that time was too deep, dark toilets, closed doors, and fires, everything was so real that I became overly thirsty for sunshine and safety.

I had very little luggage, but I finished packing in half an hour, so I washed the clean house up and down again in my spare time, but I still felt unhappy in the end.

Li Xingchen's phone call made me irritable, and I felt like I had swallowed a piece of charcoal in my chest and abdomen. The past is like this, they are like torches like volcanoes, and like leeches like bats, burrowing into your flesh and blood, sucking your blood until your hands and feet are cold.

So I grabbed the keys and wallet and stuffed them in my pockets. I didn't even bother to approve my coat, so I went out and stopped a taxi and went straight to a place.

As soon as the master heard the name of the destination, the boss was a little unhappy, and muttered a few words of bad luck. I threw two hundred-yuan bills down with no expression, and he slammed on the accelerator.

In the car, I received an unexpected phone call from my father.

We have rarely spoken in the past five years, especially after I worked hard to become financially independent. It seems that the last phone call was more than a year ago.

Father's voice was old and majestic: "Your etiquette is getting better and better, don't you know what you said in advance when you come back?"

After not seeing him for a year, his first words were not greetings, not caring, not excitement, not joy, but accusations.

But it's not surprising, in other words, if he put on a loving face, I'd be scared to throw the phone out. I chuckled lightly and said, "I've only heard of people who were scolded for not going home. I didn't expect that in my father's place, it was the other way around."

Maybe my disobedient tone made it hard for him to adapt. After all, a person who has been used for a lifetime of dominance both internally and externally, can't allow anyone to have the slightest dissatisfaction with him, even if that person is his son.

"Are you talking to me like this? What kind of temperament did you learn abroad?"

"Temperament..." I said softly, "I still think I learned it from your father."

I heard a little heavy breathing on the other end of the phone, and before he was about to get angry, I quickly choked back: "I'll go to visit grandma's grave first, and I'll go back later."

It was the first time in five years that I came home, and neither I nor my father wanted to make the atmosphere unpleasant. Besides, he was also a person who knew filial piety. When I said that I would visit my grandmother's grave, he had nothing to say.

From the moment I accepted the transfer from the company until now, I have been thinking about one question: "Why should I come back?"

Inexplicable.

I rubbed my brows, I was feeling a little sleepy, I slammed on the brakes, and I arrived. LC

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