Volume 2 Yanjing Fengyun Chapter 167 The Night of the Bird's Nest (8)
Ding Yanchao is 33 years old this year, is the regional head of YTO Express in Xigang District, Dalian City, his parents are also honest farmers, he was also a grassroots courier, in his hometown for 6 years of express delivery to accumulate a little capital and experience, two years ago with his wife and children to Dalian to work hard, after finding out the local express market, he applied for the position of head of YTO Express Xigang District and set up the local YTO site at his own expense, the career is slowly on the right track, but the emotional crisis between husband and wife is becoming more and more serious.
Today is Friday, he drove his Audi car as usual to inspect the express stations under his hands, it is precisely because of his seriousness and responsibility, in this area, their YTO has been pressing several other peers out of breath, he is also more and more important by the headquarters, it is rumored that he will soon be promoted to the general manager of Dalian YTO Express.
Looking at the time, it was already half past eight in the evening, and now I was going to the last site of the inspection tonight, in the quiet car, Ding Yanchao, who had just quarreled with his wife on the phone, couldn't help but think sadly: "Is it true that husband and wife can only share hardships and hardships and not share prosperity?"
He and his wife Qi Yan are each other's first love, they were together in high school, and they have gone through 8 years of long-distance love and 7 years of marriage together, when he had no money, no house, no car, no education, no career, Qi Yan's parents, who are his current father-in-law and mother-in-law, forced each other to sever the relationship between father (mother) and daughter, and asked Qi Yan to leave him, but Qi Yan not only did not abandon him, but moved out of the house directly and lived with him in a cramped basement.
He went out to deliver the courier, she was at home to cook for him to prepare water, in the summer afraid that he would suffer from heat stroke, she would also make a hat with a fan by herself, he rode an electric car as soon as he ran, the small fan in front of the hat would whirring around, although in the high temperature of 38 degrees Celsius, such a wind would not cool down at all, but he felt a burst of coolness in his heart.
In the summer, they couldn't install air conditioning, and when they slept at night, they would fan each other, but because they were too tired to send a day's express, he fell asleep first every time, Qi Yan looked at him gently while fanning the fan to help him fall asleep, ignoring that he was already hot.
In the most bitter years, the two of them ate the cheapest dishes such as greens and pickles at every meal, unless it was the New Year's holiday and his birthday, Qi Yan would buy some ribs, boil him into soup so that he could replenish his body, she herself celebrated her birthday but asked herself not to buy any gifts, once the company gave bonuses to outstanding employees, he secretly bought her a butterfly hairpin of Caria on the eve of her birthday, ready to give her a birthday surprise, because he clearly remembered that on Chinese New Year's Eve a year ago, when the two were visiting the mall, she couldn't let go of the hairpin。
Just the result of giving a gift was completely unexpected to him, when he sent the beautifully packaged hairpin to Mustard Yan who was washing the dishes, she didn't say a word, and lay down on the bed after washing the dishes in silence, that was the first time Qi Yan had a cold war with him, and ignored him for three whole days.
"By the way, where did the hairpin go? If he hadn't suddenly remembered this tonight, he would have forgotten about it, it's been almost 10 years, and the hairpin would have been thrown away."
Every year on the anniversary of love, he can only buy her a bouquet of roses for 1.5 yuan, although it is very cheap, but she will be happy like a child when she receives the flowers.
He knew that she liked Christine's matcha cake the most, just to save money, and she told him that she didn't like sweets for a long time, although he knew that it was his girlfriend's white lie, but he could only choose to believe it, because a piece of cake cost 2 or 300 was really not what he could afford at that time.
"I don't think I bought her Christine's matcha cake in 3 or 4 years."
"Looking back now, although those days were bitter, they were the happiest times for themselves, but how did the gentle, virtuous, and empathetic girl become such a vexatious shrew now?"
Ding Yanchao, who was silently sighing, suddenly heard the ringtone of his mobile phone, picked up his mobile phone and saw the call notes, he smiled and pressed the answer button: "What's wrong?
"Mmmm, husband, I really miss you so much, you won't come to see me tomorrow, I learned another dish, you come over tomorrow, I'll make it for you" The voice on the other side of the phone was exceptionally gentle and sweet
"Hahahaha, you little girl, where did you learn it? You know that you must catch a man's stomach? Okay, okay, I'll go to see you tomorrow night, you make the dishes and wait for your husband, eat the vegetables first and then eat you, okay?"
"you, you know to bully me, hate it~"
"Hahahaha, okay, let's not talk about it yet, I'll drive, see you tomorrow night, come, kiss one"
hung up the phone unsatisfied, and Ding Yanchao still had a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.
The woman's name is Qi Yan, he met two years ago, when she had just graduated from college, and came to Dalian alone to look for a job, but just out of the train station, the wallet was stolen by pickpockets, unaccompanied and penniless, and later by chance, he met her, and gave her a job to record express delivery information, at first I just felt that this girl was very simple and pitiful, because he himself came from the most bitter and difficult time, so he took special care of such a difficult person.
It was only later that he realized that this girl not only had a name very similar to his wife, but also her appearance, temperament, temperament, and character were extremely similar to Qi Yan back then, she was gentle, kind, independent, and strong, so every time he worked and chatted with her, he felt as if he had returned to the atmosphere when he was with Qi Yan 7 or 8 years ago.
Every time he goes home, he will quarrel with Qi Yan because of all kinds of trivial things, gradually, he doesn't want to go home more and more, but likes to stay with Qi Yan more and more, he doesn't know if he likes it, he only knows that he enjoys this long-lost atmosphere together, and the relationship between the two is also heating up rapidly, just because they are married and have children, so both of them abide by the final bottom line, until there is a staff party, both of them drank a lot of wine, so the two had a natural relationship that night.
Later, in order to prevent the relationship between the two from being discovered, he changed her to a particularly easy job away from the company, and also bought a house as a love nest for the two.
"Maybe I really responded to the saying that a man becomes bad as soon as he is rich, and now he can't tell which one is love between Qi Yan and Qi Yan."
Thinking about it, the car drove to the last stop under his management, shook his head vigorously, threw away the tangles in his mind, opened the car door, and walked towards the store.
"What about people? There is no one on duty, hmph, how did this Fang Shiqing become the stationmaster" Ding Yanchao, who was standing at the door of the site, glanced around and found that there was no staff on duty, and was slightly annoyed in his heart, and was just about to take out his mobile phone and blame the person in charge of this site fiercely, when he suddenly heard a burst of cheers from the innermost counter of the store
He immediately understood, "Hmph, it looks like another guy who peeks at TV during duty time, according to the regulations, those who watch TV and play with mobile phones during duty time and leave their posts without permission will be deducted 100 yuan of wages, and 500 yuan will be deducted if the circumstances are serious." ”
Angry, he waved his sleeves and walked towards the counter, muttering as he walked: "Tomorrow I will let people dismantle this counter, make it so high, just to avoid watching TV and playing with mobile phones"
When Ding Yanchao here was approaching the courier who was deserting during duty time behind the counter step by step, on the stage of the Bird's Nest finals, a warm and high prelude ended, and Ye Tian officially sang.
Ding Yanchao's two outstretched fingers were about to hit the head of the young courier who was staring at the mobile phone screen with anticipation and excitement on his face, but his movements suddenly stopped at the last inch of distance.
"Maybe the memory fell into the sea~"
He was sure that he had heard it right, there was indeed a voice singing this sentence just now, inexplicably, his heart was struck by this sentence, especially the music carried by this sentence, which made him instantly recall all the youthful past with Qi Yan, "When did it start?
"Ding... Manager Ding: I, I..." At this time, the young courier who noticed that there was someone next to him stood up suddenly, panicked and embarrassed, he knew that Manager Ding was the most strict and serious in his work, and he was afraid that he would be punished in addition to being deducted 100 yuan.
Ding Yanchao ignored the young courier's emotions and pressed him: "Shhh
Ye Tian's singing voice continues to reach the ears of thousands of people with stories in this world through the live broadcast signal, and every one of his lyrics seems to be the most accurate portrayal of their lives, so that their minds begin to be uncontrollably infected and conquered by this song.
"There may be some past events that can't be returned~"
"Maybe the years will steal and wait~"
At this time, the most deeply touched is Ding Yanchao, who was shocked by the first sentence and was shocked by the second and third lyrics again, he didn't know who wrote the lyrics and who composed the song and who sang the song, he only knew that this song had been sung into his heart, and a strong sadness was spreading in his mind, "The past... Is there really no going back? Will it really bury all love?"
"After loving for a long time, maybe we will separate"
"We love the present together"
"We were once replaced by someone else"
"We all have similar regrets"
"So let's drift together in the sea of people"
Everyone at the Bird's Nest scene, including Yan Chengfeng's fans, has been infected by the emotions of this song, they savor the meaning of this song, and every time Ye Tian sings a sentence, they are surprised to find that this is not my life that I can't give up:
The past is like the wind, and there is no return
The years are like wine, singing and crying
The sea swears and the mountains are also covered with dust
Youth flies, half regrets
Life is like a reverse journey, like a boat drifting away