He sensed that she was a little afraid of him.
It's the kind of unbelievable little evasion after hearing the shocking news.
But Du Wenjuan endured this emotion and hugged him, trying to give him more warmth and strength.
Jiang Wang is rarely hugged by women, and he has few memories of being hugged by his mother when he was a child.
When he was hugged by his mother, he didn't seem to know how to breathe. After a while, he said, "I don't have AIDS."
"I'm not going to go out and fuck people or do anything that affects the stars."
Du Wenjuan panicked: "No, no, I definitely didn't mean that, I believe you."
She wanted to comfort him but was afraid of being misunderstood, but the news was so sudden that she was in a hurry.
"How long have you known yourself like this? Have you been to the hospital?"
Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment, but covered his head and laughed.
When he heard Ji Linqiu say this, he had exactly the same thought in his mind.
—Should I see a psychiatrist
—What unpleasant things happened before that made you hate women
Dude, don't be a fool, you're sure to find the right girlfriend.
Thoughts that he didn't say at the beginning, are now being fed back to him by another person.
"There is no need to persuade," Jiang Wang thought for a while, then lowered his head and said, "I don't like those men on the street either."
"If you go to the men's bathroom to take a shower, you may see those men and feel embarrassed and uncomfortable, so you won't take a second look."
Du Wenjuan didn't expect him to say such a thing, she reacted for a while and said, "Then... this shouldn't be counted."
"No," Jiang Wang shook his head: "The person I like very much is a man."
"I have kissed and hugged him, and I will never regret it."
Du Wenjuan got up and poured Jiang Wang a glass of water. Seeing his obedience, she couldn't bear to ask more questions.
But guesswork has come to mind.
"Is that person... Teacher Ji?"
She met Ji Linqiu several times and chatted for a while.
She also remembered that both Xingwang and Jiang Wang kept saying that Ji Linqiu accompanied them to Yuhan, and now they also work in the same company, and the three of them have a very good relationship.
Peng Xingwang is not proficient in writing, but every time he writes crookedly on a piece of paper, he will definitely mention what Teacher Ji is teaching him again.
Jiang Wang didn't expect her intuition to be so accurate, and nodded slowly after hesitating.
Unexpectedly, Du Wenjuan also stretched out her hand to cover her head, made exactly the same movement as Jiang Wang, and smiled helplessly.
"That makes more sense, alas."
"what?"
He thought she knew something inside, but Du Wenjuan looked at him dumbfounded.
"When I saw Ji Linqiu, I couldn't help but think, this middle-aged man, like my younger brother, is one in a million."
"Stable personality, motivated at work, and a down-to-earth person who won't go around and mess around just because of her good looks. It must be a girl who is lucky enough to meet the two of you."
"For a person like Ji Linqiu, even if a man falls in love with him, it seems reasonable."
Jiang Wang didn't follow her train of thought right away, he forced his mother's whole sentence into his head and chewed it over and over twice.
"If you are fooling around with those men and women on the street, I will definitely be very worried." She looked at Jiang Wang, and her shoulders gradually relaxed: "But... you two, do you understand mutual admiration as Anything else?"
Men... really fall in love with another man
Jiang Wang shook his head.
"It's not an illusion or confusion, I really love him."
Du Wenjuan said worriedly: "You only have my elder sister by your side, and your parents are gone. Even if you really want to like him, in fact, no one can stop you."
"But that Mr. Ji...what's the attitude of his parents, are they gone?"
She is in her thirties and even has a little difficulty accepting it. If she is replaced by an older generation, the reaction will be more intense.
Jiang Wang found that Du Wenjuan's thinking was always on his side, thinking about things with him as the starting point.
He has rarely received this kind of treatment, so much so that he would be distracted by this knowledge.
It turns out that my mother is such a gentle person.
She didn't care about her son back then, and fled to other provinces alone in order to avoid her husband, she must have had some reasons.
"His family is probably still very difficult." When Jiang Wang said this, he was also a little bitter: "I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to get their blessings."
Du Wenjuan opened her arms and hugged him hard again.
As if this 1.9 meter man is still a child, he really needs to be comforted like this.
"I feel that there are still many things between you that have not been cleared up," she laughed: "But Xingxing can grow into such a lively and positive side, and it can also be seen how good you are to him."
Children are the most unable to hide things, it can even be said that they are like a mirror.
How everyone treats him and how he is treated will be clearly reflected in every word and deed.
Du Wenjuan came to Yuhan to see Xingwang with her own eyes, and seeing him happy and carefree, she felt infinitely relieved and owed.
"Forget it, it's really good that you have someone worthy of love."
"No matter how much my sister talks, I'm afraid that you will encounter uncomfortable things in the future," she laughed at herself, "But I'm so mixed up, I don't seem to be qualified to say these things."
Jiang Wang slowly drank the warm water in the glass, and looked at her sideways: "You...why did you like Peng Jiahui?"
When Du Wenjuan mentioned Peng Jiahui before, there would always be a sudden reaction like stepping on dog shit, and her tone would suddenly turn cold.
Jiang Wang had a hunch that the answer would also be harsh.
But Du Wenjuan thought for a while, but calmed down.
"In fact, before he got married, his temper and personality were similar to those of the present, with little change."
"But at that time, I liked that he was warm and generous to me, and took care of me every day. After getting along with the same unit for a long time, I gradually fell in love with him."
"Thinking about it now, he is a person who needs to be supported very much, especially because of inertia."
"Having momentum can make him good, and he can keep getting good."
"If the situation is not right, the job will get worse, and the struggle between personnel and relationships will be complicated. He will suddenly decline, and he will not be able to go up on his own."
"I just couldn't recognize this at the beginning, and I always hoped that he could cheer up and improve a little bit. It was very tight."
"As a result, he quarreled every day at the beginning, and then he realized something, started drinking heavily, and started beating people."
When Du Wenjuan recalled these, there was an imperceptible nostalgia in her tone, and she quickly put it away.
"Okay, I've bothered you a lot too," she wiped her hands, got up and said, "I'll cook first, let's have a good meal tonight, and stop talking about these sad things."
Jiang Wang subconsciously hummed.
"But, brother," Du Wenjuan said
Se said: "You like men, don't tell other people easily."
"It doesn't matter whether others will discriminate, or talk about something ugly, and more importantly, this will become a handle."
"When you are rising at work, don't be delayed by this matter, be careful in everything."
Jiang Wang nodded in agreement.
He went to the bank the next afternoon and put the passbook and bank card in the safe to ensure that they would not be lost.
Before depositing, he took six yuan from the bank card given by his father and four yuan from the passbook given by his mother.
Then, with the ten yuan, I picked a very small cake for myself in the cake shop downstairs of the company.
Jiang Wang never ate cakes since he was a child.
When I was young, I had no chance, so I could only rub against others.
When I grow up and have money, I can't help but look at the cake shop when I pass by it, but I don't want to eat it when I buy it home.
Now he used the ten yuan to buy himself a plate of fresh cakes, a small one with a cherry on top.
The afternoon sun was warm, and he stared at the cake for a while, thinking that it was a New Year's gift bought for him by his parents.
One yuan starts again, everything is renewed, many things end in this year, and change, start, sprout and bloom again in this year.
The whipped cream is very sweet.
With a spoonful, you can feel the soft texture of the chiffon cake.
He ate slowly and couldn't help but be happy, enjoying every spoonful he ate.
It was as if his whole life could be covered by ten dollars, and many gaps could be filled at last.
Jiang Wang had never eaten a piece of dessert so relaxedly.
Carefully chew the chocolate pieces, taste the fragrance and sweetness of the cream, and feel the moment of happiness when you bite off the cake.
He seems to have stepped out of some kind of shackles.
It also seemed that the shackles disappeared silently at a certain moment, leaving him only such a bright winter sun, and such a small, soft and sweet cake.
After the cake was finished, the man sat facing the empty paper plate for a long time, and finally stretched.
Suddenly, a large bouquet of champagne-colored flowers was placed in front of her.
"Brother Wang, your snow mountain rose." Sitting opposite him, Ji Linqiu smiled, "It's really hard to buy it here in Yuhan. I drove a long way before I came across this Zhonghua."
Jiang Wang was stunned for a second, and reflexively said: "Did you see it just now?"
"See what? I saw you secretly eating cake behind my back?" Ji Linqiu leaned over and pinched his face: "Okay, eat alone."
"No! How about we have two more discs!"
"All right, all right, I'll give you the flowers. I'll go to lecture later."
"Okay," Jiang Wang hugged a large bouquet of flowers very naturally: "Let's go up together."
Ji Linqiu was stunned for a moment: "You... really plan to put it in the office?"
"Can't you?" Jiang Wang hugged the flower and didn't let go: "It's you who made me look at the flower and miss you every day."
Boss Jiang did what he said, and he really went to the company with this bouquet of peach snow mountains.
From the first second he entered the elevator, some colleagues recognized him and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Mr. Jiang, are you in love?!"
"Um."
"Fuck!! Which girl is so lucky, this flower is so rare, I have seen red roses and white roses, but I have never seen this color, are you going to give her flowers after get off work!"
Jiang Wang was in a very good mood after being praised.
"It was given to me."
The gossiping people in the elevator froze suddenly.
"Your partner... gave it to you?"
Boss Jiang gave full affirmation.
Everyone:...? ?
Our boss? ? Is he a victim? ?
Is he a victim? ?
A female colleague said with difficulty: "Well, isn't it all men who give flowers to women?"
Jiang Wang looked sideways: "Don't you want me to receive flowers?"
"No, no, no! We definitely didn't mean that!!"
"This flower is so beautiful! It suits our boss's complexion, doesn't it!!"
"At first glance, it looks very girly-cough it is especially liked by girls, and if the boss likes it, it also means that this flower is really beautiful!!"
The elevator door opened with a ding, and Jiang Wang walked forward holding the flower like a peacock, and walked into the office holding the flower under everyone's attention.
As soon as the door closed, everyone started whispering.
"The boss is in love??"
"Can you believe it, this flower was given to him by someone else!"
"Hiss! I'm standing upside down!! Crap!!"
"?? What is standing upside down, what are you standing on?"
Ji Linqiu silently avoided the group of colleagues who were discussing passionately.
Forget it, don't quit.