Chapter 15 Reminiscing about the past, the painful lovesickness cannot be forgotten

"Ding-dong. ”

The doorbell rang again, Song Yingnian put the pillow in his arms beside him, and slowly walked towards the door.

Jiang Zhan's sudden appearance last time caused a lot of shadows in Song Yingnian's heart, and now she has become cautious.

Song Yingnian came to the door and looked out through the electronic cat's eye, and when she saw the person standing outside the door, her tense heart was relieved.

Twisting the door lock and opening the door, Song Yingnian said hello: "Weiwei." ”

The person who came was Song Yingnian's best friend Yang Yuwei, who was carrying a paper bag with pastries in her hand.

"Nian Nian, are you okay?"

Yang Yuwei entered the door and changed into home slippers, affectionately took Song Yingnian's arm, and the two came to the living room sofa and sat down.

"It's okay. ”

Song Yingnian doesn't know how to describe her recent life, if she has to say one word, she feels that the four words "in dire straits" can't be more worthy.

"Eh~" Yang Yuwei's voice dragged on, she was thinking about how to ask Jiang Zhan about Song Yingnian.

"That, every year, what are you going to do about Jiang Zhan?"

At the mention of Jiang Zhan, Song Yingnian's face changed suddenly, her heart collapsed like a stone, she lowered her head and inserted ten fingers into her hair, clenching hard.

"I don't know, he is a nightmare for me, he doesn't let me live well with Xu Cheng, he doesn't let me have children, he wants to destroy me. Vivi, tell me why this is happening, can't I get rid of him in my life?"

Seeing that Song Yingnian and Jiang Zhan were tormented so painfully, Yang Yuwei's tears followed her eyes.

"No, every year, there is always a way, or you tell your parents, maybe they have a solution to this matter. ”

Song Yingnian shook her head, she straightened up, looked at Yang Yuwei and said, "I can't tell them, the less people know about this, the better." Weiwei, I think about it, I want to fight Jiang Zhan by myself. ”

"Fight on your own?"

Yang Yuwei's eyes opened like a copper bell, "How do you fight yourself? Don't forget, he has been eating you to death since you were together, whether you want to or not, he has forced you, think about how you are together, do you think you have fought against him?"

Yang Yuwei's words pulled Song Yingnian back to the past, her heart moved with her heart, and the passing dust that was with Jiang Zhan at that time slowly emerged in her mind...

That day, Song Yingnian and her classmates went back to school after watching the movie, and was about to swipe the card to enter the school gate when she suddenly heard someone behind her calling her name again.

"Eh, Song Yingnian. ”

The man's voice is lazy and casual, low and hoarse with a bit of arrogance, and his voice is so good that it is difficult for people to remember.

Several female classmates who were traveling with Song Yingnian turned their heads in unison, and after seeing the comer, they whispered to each other, looking at the man back and forth with shy and timid eyes.

"Every year, a handsome guy comes to you. ”

One of the cheerful girls pulled Song Yingnian's arm to remind.

“...”

Song Yingnian turned around, and the man had already walked towards her.

"Song Yingnian. ”

He called her name again.

"I am, who are you?"

Song Yingnian's voice is very soft, it sounds soft, giving people a feeling of numbness.

"Introduce myself, my name is Jiang Zhan. ”

Jiang Zhan and Song Yingnian tried to recall in their minds, but they still had no clue.

She shook her head, "I'm sorry, I don't know you. ”

Jiang Zhan: "It's okay, we'll know each other in the future, do you have a mobile phone? And tell me what you like. ”

Jiang Zhan has no patience, he came up and asked for Song Yingnian's number, he didn't chase girls, usually girls chase him backwards, so this is the first time he has chased a girl.

Jiang Zhan's straightforwardness directly made Song Yingnian blush, and she hugged the arms of her female classmates for a long time and didn't dare to speak.

"Speak. ”

Jiang Zhan looked at Song Yingnian, and his tone was a little heavier than just now.

“...”

Song Yingnian was even more scared, this man named Jiang Zhan looked like that kind of mixed society, because it was summer, the white T-shirt on his body was already wet with sweat, and the dragon tattoo inside was looming, and the ferocity was revealed, which made her afraid.

"I... I don't know you. Song Yingnian didn't know what to say, she pulled her female classmate and wanted to go to school.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhan stepped forward and grabbed her hand, and his strong body approached her.

"Song Yingnian, I'm eyeing you, you can't run, I don't have any ability, even anyone I like can get it, if I do anything unscrupulous to get you in the future, I apologize to you here. ”

After Jiang Zhan finished speaking, he let go of Song Yingnian, and then lined up his business card into the pocket of Song Yingnian's jeans.

"Call me when you go back, I'll wait for you. ”

With that, he turned around and left in a dashing manner, leaving Song Yingnian with a stunned face.

When Jiang Zhan walked away, the female classmates stepped forward one after another and asked: "Nian Nian, who was that handsome guy just now? ”

"yes, yes, who is he? your suitor? how did you know each other?"

"But he looks a bit like a person in society~"

Female classmates surrounded Song Yingnian and chirped wow.

“...”

Song Yingnian didn't respond, she silently took out the business card that Jiang Zhan had stuffed in her pocket just now and looked at it.

Zhanfei car wash

Jiang Zhan

There is also a row of numbers underneath, which I think should be his number.

Song Yingnian felt that this business card was very familiar, and it was not until she returned to the dormitory that she remembered that it was the last time she and her father went to the car wash where she and her father went to get a card.

Could it be that this Jiang Zhan knew himself at that time?

Song Yingnian was puzzled for a while.