Chapter Seventy-One: The Same Green Years

Zhou Hui answered the phone, and Shen Lanqing said Zhuang Qi's situation simply and clearly.

After listening to this, based on the doctor's intuition, he judged that Zhuang Qi's heart was not normal now.

Tell Shen Lanqing that he is now on a business trip in the field, and he will come directly to G City in half a month, so that they don't worry too much, and they can talk to her more during this time.

Zhou Hui stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, looking at the lights outside the window, and remembered the face imprinted on the bottom of his heart.

After Zhou An left, he felt that life should be able to return to the way it was with his departure, she was just an unexpected episode in his life, and he could always forget.

But it was this little episode that made him feel for the first time that missing someone was so scratching his cheeks.

Even if he didn't have Shen Lanqing's call, he planned to go back on this business trip, so he went to G City to find her, and now, he gave him another reason why he had to go.

"Will you expect me to come to your city, will you expect me to appear?" Zhou Hui asked softly as he looked out the window.

Because of Zhou An, he ended the relationship with his previous partner, because, when he has her in his heart, he is reluctant to touch other women.

When Zhou Tian was a month old, Zhou An was weaned because of depression and let her eat milk powder, the child has always been Pan Lingfang helping her to take it, she wants to go out to work, she doesn't want Zhiwei to support the family alone, she wants to be with her, and be the most powerful support for each other.

Zhou An used to be a potter, and in the years she was with Zhang Li, she opened her own pottery studio, and later, for various reasons, it was abandoned for a long time, and now, she wants to start her new life from there.

At the end of the day, Ling Zhiwei was probably familiar with his work process.

An Yi has read her column before, her thinking is clear, her writing is humorous and witty, and she has many readers.

So she also opened a column for her, wanting her to continue her previous habits, she rejected the proposal of comfort, saying that the previous columns were written in the category of travelogues, and now she wants to do something different, and said that she wants to be a minority culture, and she has received strong support from him.

"Sister Zhiwei, it's time to get off work, Uncle Yi picked you up. An Ru packed up her things and was about to get off work, when she saw Yi Ju'an walk into the office.

Because she has not officially graduated, An Yi arranged her beside Zhiwei and asked her to learn more and watch more, and the seat was in Zhiwei's office.

He watched An Ru clean up and smiled, so he quipped: "The little girl has also reached the age of falling in love, is she so happy to see her boyfriend?"

"Uncle Yi, it's you who fell in love too late. ”

"Uncle Yi also wants to be early, but there is only one Zhiwei. ”

An Ru was spilled by this sudden dog food, shrugged and said, "Meat and numb, let's go, Sister Zhiwei." An Ru walked up to Yi Ju'an, glanced at him and left.

"Xiao Ru, you haven't said goodbye to Uncle Yi yet. ”

"I can't see him. An Ru, who had walked away, only left him with a back and raised arms that shook twice in the air.

Ling Zhiwei listened to the jokes between them and showed an old mother-like smile.

"Let's go?" Yi Ju'an asked, looking at her.

"Where are you going?"

"Keep it a secret, and you'll know when you get there. ”

Ling Zhiwei followed Yi Ju'an downstairs and let Yi Ju'an drive her to her destination.

Looking at the more and more familiar places, Ling Zhiwei happily looked out of the car.

Yi Ju'an took her to her high school alma mater.

Parking the car on the side of the road, getting out of the car, Yi Ju'an took her hand and walked to the snack bar diagonally across the road.

This is their favorite food in high school, and when they think of high school life, most of their pocket money goes into here every month.

Now it happened to be the school after school to eat, and the students in the store were in groups of three or five, so lively, ordered a good meal, found an empty seat and sat down, the two looked at each other and smiled and recalled the green time of high school.

"It's been a long time since I've been back, things are not people, and the time that has passed in a hurry has come to mind as if it had just happened yesterday. Ling Zhiwei looked at these vigorous seventeen or eighteen-year-old children in front of him and said.

"The taste of this family has not changed, and now it is their son and daughter-in-law who are taking over. Yi Ju'an looked at her and said.

"How do you know. ”

"You see, there's a picture of their family on the wall. Yi Ju'an said, pointing to the location of the family photo to show her.

Soon, their number was called, Yi Ju'an took the meal, and the two of them feasted.

After eating, the two entered the campus, looking for their past footprints and walked aside, only this time, he held her hand tightly and did not let go.

The sun was about to go out, and the night was about to cover the last bit of light, and the street lights on both sides of the campus gradually turned on.

Hand in hand walked to the grandstand in the center of the playground, and watched a few students who skipped the evening self-study aimlessly, as well as two figures hiding in the darkness in the distance.

How familiar this scene is, as follows: they are seventeen or eighteen years old.

"In the years when I couldn't find you, whenever I had time, I would come here alone and sit quietly, looking at those familiar buildings, I would wonder if you would suddenly appear in front of my eyes. ”

"Why are you sitting here. Ling Zhi leaned over slightly, leaning on his shoulder and asked.

"This is the place where you and I have the most intersection, when I miss you, Hou, come here and sit. After Yi Ju'an finished speaking, he kissed Ling Zhiwei's finger-interlocking hand.

"You see, I showed up. As soon as Ling Zhiwei finished speaking, he saw a large meteor streak across the sky.

"Ju'an, look at it, there are shooting stars, it's so beautiful. Ling Zhiwei quickly patted Yi Ju'an's shoulder excitedly.

"Ju'an, make a wish, I heard that it is very spiritual to make a wish on a meteor. Ling Zhiwei finished speaking again, closed his eyes, and folded his hands.

Yi Ju'an has been quietly looking at her face like this, gently able to pinch out the water, he doesn't need to make a wish, his wish is by his side at this time.

After a minute or so, Ling Zhiwei opened his eyes happily, looked at him, and saw Yi Ju'an with autumn waves in his eyes looking at him affectionately, and suddenly his heart was pounding and his face was red.

"Zhiwei, it's enough to have you by your side. With that, he kissed her on the lips.

After a long time, they separated.

"What wish did you make just now?" Yi Ju'an looked at her cheeks flushed, and suddenly wanted to know the wish she had just made, so he asked.

"It doesn't work if you say it, and when it comes true, I'll be the first to tell you. Zhiwei said as he looked at the sky where the meteor streaked.

"Good. ”

"Ju'an, let's go back. ”

The two walked slowly around the playground, telling about the green years they had gone.

When Ling Zhiwei returned home, Pan Linfang had already fallen asleep with Zhou Tian in her arms, only to see Zhou An nesting on the sofa in the living room looking at the cat and mouse.

"Why don't you sleep so late. Ling Zhiwei looked at the time, it was already half past ten.

"Weiwei, I'm waiting for you, I want to discuss something with you. Zhou An adjusted his posture and sat up straight.

"Huh?" Ling Zhiwei put down his bag, changed his slippers, and sat down on the sofa.

"Weiwei, I decided to reopen my pottery room, I want to work, I can't stay like this. ”

"If you like it, do it, and my mom and I will always support you. ”

"I was a little timid when I had the idea, I hadn't touched pottery for a year and a half. ”

"Xiao An, life has taught us a lot, we have experienced so many things, and our mood is different from the past, but I know that you will be able to do a good job, the most important thing in life is to live up to yourself, and if you need help, you can tell me. ”

"Well, it's enough to have you by your side. ”

"Xiao An, it's not early, go into the house and sleep early. After speaking, Ling Zhiwei turned off the TV and pulled Zhou An into the bedroom.

The next day, Pan Lingfang knocked on the door and called the two to get up for breakfast.

At the dinner table, Zhou An told Pan Lingfang her thoughts, and Pan Lingfang was also very supportive of her decision, since she supported it, she definitely didn't say it, so she went back to the room and took out a bank card.

"Xiao An, there are 200,000 in this card, if it's not enough, you can tell me again. Pan Lingfang sent the card to Zhou An.

"Mom, no need, I'm going to sell all the houses over there, as well as the ones he left behind, adding up to a lot of money, I have enough money here." ”

"Silly boy, this is your mother's support for you, you accept it, be good. In the end, Zhou An still didn't accept the money, and Pan Linfang no longer insisted.

"Weiwei, I signed a five-year lease for the pottery room before, and there are two years to expire, I haven't been there for a long time, I want to decorate it well, I'll go to see it in the afternoon. ”

"Okay, call me anytime you need me. ”

After breakfast, Ling Zhiwei drove to work, and when she arrived at the office, she called Zhou Hui.

Since she returned to G City, she has been in contact with him, mainly to explain Zhou An's situation to him.

She told Zhou Hui that she is getting better and better now, and she has regained her favorite pottery, and she has more yearning for her future life.

For Zhou Hui, this is not intended to be good news, indicating that her depression has been slowly improving, but she still told Ling Zhiwei to pay more attention to Zhou An.

Zhuang Dasheng has been watching Zhuang Qi at home for the past two days, and he didn't let her go anywhere, so that she was raised at home, and he didn't ask Yi Ju'an to understand the situation for the time being, but he could roughly guess what was going on.

Seeing Shen Lanqing go down the stairs, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"How is Kiki now, and she still refuses to eat?"

"Refusing to eat, she said she wanted to go back to work. ”

"She doesn't look fit for work right now. ”

Zhuang Dasheng only felt a headache, as long as he left the house now, Zhuang Qi would video supervise him with him, afraid that he would go to Yi Ju'an alone, as long as he didn't pick up, Zhuang Qi would cry at home.

Under his repeated promises, he would not go to Yi Ju'an, so Zhuang Qi let him go.

"Kiki is like this now, it's my dereliction of duty as a father. Zhuang Dasheng blamed himself again.

"Dasheng, Xiaohui suggested that I take her to the hospital to see a psychiatrist first, but Qiqi insisted that she was okay and didn't go. ”

"Xiaohui is going to trouble you before he comes, Lan Qing. ”

"What trouble does the family say, do you still go to Xiao Yi?" asked Shen Lanqing.

"I'll talk about it later, I won't go for now. ”

As soon as Yi Ju'an arrived at the company in the morning, he heard Li An say that Zhuang Qi had an accident and fell down the stairs, he asked how the people were, and heard Li An say that there was a slight concussion, nothing else, so he didn't take it seriously and continued to work.