The night before Song Yuan left Beijing, she received an invitation from a senior in college. The senior said she wanted to treat her to a meal.
This senior was considered a member of the club at the time, and took good care of her, but after the senior graduated, they didn't communicate much. After all, she was still in school, and the senior was at work. This circle is different. Suddenly, the senior sister asked her out for dinner on WeChat, and she agreed without even thinking about it.
The elder sister's surname is Jiang, and her name is Jiang Na. She is enthusiastic. I heard that she didn't perform well in the college entrance examination, otherwise she was the number one student in liberal arts at that time.
The two made an appointment at a shopping mall near the third ring road. When Song Yuan saw Jiang Na again, she still couldn't help but sigh in her heart, senior sister is so gentle, she looks like the kind of talented girl with a strong sense of book.
"I only found out that you are also in Beijing after hearing from a friend." Jiang Na poured a cup of tea for Song Yuan, "I don't know if your current taste habits have changed, but I ordered a dessert for you on my own initiative."
"I also like to eat sweets now." Song Yuan smirked, "Sister, where are you working now? We didn't see you at our club meeting last time. They said you are very busy now."
"It's all busy work. I'm working in a foreign company. I'm mainly responsible for dealing with customers, and sometimes I go on business trips abroad." Jiang Na paused, took out a packaged perfume from her bag, "I don't know you What do you like, when you are shopping in the duty-free shop, you think this smell is very girly and fresh, it should suit you."
"I didn't even prepare a gift..." Song Yuan was too embarrassed to accept the perfume.
"That's different. I've been working for a few years, and you just graduated." Jiang Na pushed the gift to her hand and smiled, "Take it, I don't really like this taste, my colleagues can't handle it. They'll say I'm pretending to be tender."
The two chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was very good. This reminded Song Yuan of her senior sister in college. At that time, she often invited her to dinner, which was great!
While eating dessert, Jiang Na suddenly asked, "Yuanyuan, did you know that Ji Junpei is in the same office building as me now."
The topic changed so quickly that Song Yuan was stunned.
"Actually, Ji Junpei and I are high school alumni. He is a year older than me. I grew up listening to his legends." Jiang Na said jokingly, "I admire him very much, because someone said a long time ago that However, no matter how difficult it is for a poor family to produce a noble son, I always think he can do it."
"Sister..." Song Yuan didn't know whether to say it or not.
"I know what you're going to say. I heard about Ji Junpei when I was having dinner with him a few days ago. Yuanyuan, since I know something, I think I should tell you, otherwise there will be a misunderstanding between the two of you. It would be a pity if we couldn't be together. Yuan Yuan, although you seldom talk about your family situation in front of us, many people know that your parents are well-known entrepreneurs in the local area. Everyone says your family is very rich. Whoever marries you will save twenty years of hard work. At that time, someone said those things in front of Ji Junpei. Ji Junpei’s family situation is very ordinary. His grandfather has undergone heart bypass surgery, and he spends more than 2,000 yuan a month just on medicine. His parents are ordinary workers."
"Ji Junpei is full of anger. He doesn't want others to look down on him, and he doesn't want you to misunderstand him. It just so happens that he also applied for a scholarship and went abroad to study. He wants to talk to you after he has made certain achievements. Tell him what he thinks. I also persuaded him at the time, if he likes it, don’t think so much. This is what he told me. He said, what you eat and use is very good. He is with you all the time, he is afraid that he will not be able to give you these things, and he is afraid that his mentality will change."
"He actually really likes you."
Song Yuan was silent, she was really dull, now listening to the senior sister's words, and recalling how she took care of her in college, there is still something I don't understand at the moment.
She stirred the ice cream in the cup with a small spoon, and whispered: "Sister, do you like him?"
Jiang Na was taken aback, but she just smiled and said, "I don't know either. I just can't see that other people have misunderstandings and difficulties and don't explain it. In fact, it has nothing to do with me. I haven't paid attention to you for a long time, that is, That is, looking at his decadent appearance, I can't see it, how can a big man not say anything in his heart, what is that long mouth for?"
"Senior sister, thank you." Song Yuan raised her head and smiled gratefully at her, "Although those things have passed, I am very happy to hear these things, and I always feel... I didn't seem to be making up for myself in those years. Passionate, it's just that I really don't like him now, I can't say it, I have no difficulties or regrets, but it's really impossible for me to talk to him."
Jiang Na sighed: "I understand, I can only say that he is also very arrogant, maybe all men are like this?"
She tilted her head and smiled, "Men are egomaniacs. They always think that everything will go as they planned, don't they?"
Song Yuan was amused by these words, and nodded vigorously, "Yes, men are all egomaniacs!"
This meal with the senior made Song Yuan completely let go of the past with Ji Junpei.
She was lighthearted, even cheerful. She can't understand Ji Junpei's thoughts, because they are in different environments, but she has no right to accuse him of being wrong. Maybe the perspective is reversed, and she may make the same choice. She is just thinking, just thinking about the past. In those few years, I was relieved, Song Yuan, you didn't think wildly, and you didn't pretend to be passionate, it's just that the two of you are really incompatible.
When you are in a good mood, your pace will naturally be much lighter.
Song Yuan took the express train to the community, and when he was walking quickly towards the building, he saw Rong Heng beside the flower bed downstairs.
She was a little surprised to see Rong Heng here, trotted to him, and was blown by the cold wind, her face was also red, "Why are you here?"
Rong Heng took out a small hand warmer from his coat pocket and handed it to her, "Just passing by, I want to tell you something."
"What's the matter?" Song Yuan didn't want to take the hand warmer, but he just gave it to her...
A helpless and embarrassing expression appeared on Rong Heng's face very rarely, "I can't tell. Mr. Xie, who is my father in name, arranged a blind date for me a few days ago."
"Ah?" Song Yuan reacted in time, smiled, saw his embarrassed look, and comforted him in turn, "It's normal, and it's really normal here. Many of my classmates are college students. As soon as he graduated, he was forced to marry by his family, I read the information on the Internet, Xie Heng is also in his twenties, and the elders in the family can understand when they are anxious."
Seeing that she wasn't unhappy at all, Rong Heng lowered his eyes, and when he raised his eyelids again, he swept away the helplessness before, as if he was persuaded by Song Yuan's explanation, "Is that so? I don't understand it very well. I just don't know why , I don’t agree with this kind of thing, and I’m also somewhat repelled.”
"I don't know how a wealthy family arranges a blind date, but I don't think they will force you." Song Yuan actually wanted to laugh a little. In the modern age, the ancients were probably at a loss when their parents urged them to marry. Force it.
But could it be that what Cuckoo saw that day was his father's blind date? This is quite possible.
"I hope so." Rong Heng looked at her again, "I seemed to see Rong Ting that day. I thought I was wrong, but then I heard you said that my uncle took him to a resort. I was a little worried, afraid that he would see me It would be a misunderstanding with other people. I don't have that kind of thought."
"Goo, he did see it, but don't worry, I've already told him, now you don't remember anything, and you became Xie Heng again, and I don't remember anything, so you can live with you My own life." Song Yuan thought for a while, "I mean, you don't have to worry so much when you meet someone you like, Gugu will understand and understand."
To put it bluntly, she has nothing to do with Rong Heng in modern times. Even if she is on Cuckoo's side, she can also interpret it as a divorce. After this divorce, he can pursue his happiness, and she can do the same, even if Cuckoo can't accept it now. , I will slowly accept it in the future, just like she did back then.
Rong Heng looked at her intently, seemed hesitant to speak, and then sighed, "Actually, have you ever thought that I am Rong Ting's father and you are Rong Ting's mother, we can give him a complete family."
Song Yuan was shocked when he heard this.
She really didn't expect Rong Heng to think so! !
Seeing her like this, Rong Heng hurriedly added, "I have no other thoughts, but I am afraid that I will owe Rong Ting, and that he will be sad."
No matter what his thoughts are, all in all, such thoughts are not allowed!
Song Yuan was not afraid that he would think she was self-indulgent, and she was not afraid that she misunderstood his thoughts, she said with a serious expression: "You don't think it's a child's play for the feelings of two adults to be pinned on a child. matter?"
Rong Heng was stunned.
"If you were just Xie Heng, I might want to be with you." After all, he is really the type she likes, and she is really a bit stupid, maybe she will really be with him on impulse Together, of course, the premise is that he is Xie Heng, just Xie Heng.
"But you are not just Xie Heng, you are still Rong Heng. You don't know what we were like in ancient times, and I don't know. I don't know what happened in the past. How can we be together in a muddle? Irresponsible? Are you right?"
Rong Heng clenched his hands in his coat pockets, raised his head, but smiled gently at Song Yuan, "You're right. I was confused. I was also afraid of this kind of blind date, and I was also afraid that Rong Ting would misunderstand. It doesn't seem to be very close to me, I'm afraid he will hate me."
"No, Gu Gu is not the kind of unreasonable kid. I will tell him well, and he will understand."
"Yep."
"Is there anything else? If not, I'll go up first. It's too cold here."
"Well, goodbye."
After watching Song Yuan enter the building, Rong Heng turned around and walked outside.
Returning to his own residence, he came to the study room with a heavy breath and a cold face. He spread out the scroll, grinded it, and picked up the brush to sketch on the paper. After more than an hour, the painter's pen tip seemed to have condensed all the emotions , the portrait of the young woman is lifelike and vivid.
Rong Heng closed his eyes, and after a while, he finally calmed down, and calmly rolled up the portrait and put it in the bookcase.