Chapter 9: Why Are You So Sad?
I was silent and didn't speak, and Gu Tingchen looked at me stubbornly.
When the bus got to the next stop, I got off in a hurry, but he didn't follow, I took a taxi back to the previous place, and drove my own car back to the villa.
The huge villa was empty, I sat on the sofa for a long time, and the words Gu Tingchen said came back to my mind over and over again, "I always owe her a wedding." ”
Calculated carefully, Gu Tingchen really owes Wen Ruyan a wedding.
It was indeed Gu Tingchen who Wen Ruyan gave up three years ago, but it can be regarded as Wen Ruyan who Gu Tingchen gave up.
If Wen Ruyan didn't take the three million and leave Wucheng, Gu Tingchen would also plan to break up with her.
In love, who's to say who's doing it right?
That grand wedding should have been given to her three years ago.
I'm just a dove in the magpie's nest, and now it's just a matter of getting everything back to square one.
Just when I was thinking nonsense, Ji Nuan called me.
She is one of my few friends, opened a cat teahouse in Wucheng, as soon as she entered the teahouse, all the cats walked around leisurely, speaking of which her teahouse has been in a state of loss, so many years have also relied on my shares to survive until now.
I put my phone to my ear and asked, "What's the matter with me?"
She said excitedly: "Isn't there a concert hall next door? There is a piano performance in the evening, I heard that the master who came back from the United States, don't you like the piano? Now come over and I will accompany you to enjoy it in the evening." ”
I like the piano just because Gu Tingchen plays it.
I looked down and saw the bank card on the table with five million in it, it was really in vain to go to the street to buy that love, not to mention being regarded as mentally ill, and I was bumped into by Gu Tingchen and their down-and-out self.
Since it's useless to keep the money, it's better to give it to Ji Nuan to run the teahouse.
I promised her, "I'll be there in about an hour." ”
I got up and simply cleaned up the room, tidyed it up, and went to the bathroom to remove my makeup, and then came out and put on a delicate makeup, no matter when and where I wanted to be in the most beautiful state.
In the end, I changed into a blue knee-length coat and took a taxi to the teahouse, but it was still snowing outside, so I let out a deep breath and pretended to be full of energy and entered the teahouse.
Ji Nuan saw that he hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and came over to take me into his arms, and asked with a smile: "What have you been busy with lately, you haven't been able to come and sit?"
I panicked and said, "It's all about work." ”
Seeing that I gave an explanation, Ji Nuan let go of me and said, "You sit by yourself for a while, I'll ask someone to make you a cup of tea, and I'll come to you when I'm done." ”
I found a quiet spot and sat by the window with a white cat in my arms and watched the traffic on the street, with a peaceful atmosphere.
Suddenly, a tall back crashed into the eyes.
The back is unusually arrogant.
I was stunned, and somehow, tears flowed silently.
My eyes were almost greedily fixed on the back, as I had been when I was younger, quietly following behind him, so familiar that it stirred up all my memories.
I got up in a panic, the cat ran away in fright, I rushed out of the teahouse and looked around, but I could no longer find the back in the crowd.
When Ji Nuan saw me running out, she hurriedly chased me out, and when she saw that I was crying at a loss, she asked in a worried tone: "Sheng'er, why are you crying?"
I seem to see him......
That back, for the first time, gave me such a deep feeling.
Finally overlapped with the man who used to be warm.
Could he be Gu Tingchen?!
Will it?
But except for Gu Tingchen, no one can give me such a feeling!
If he is not Gu Tingchen, then who is it?
I suddenly remembered the concert that Gu Sisi had mentioned......
Is that what it means here?
Is Gu Tingchen also here at the moment?
I raised my hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, and when I retracted my gaze and saw that Ji Nuan was also crying, I asked in surprise, "Nuan Nuan, what are you crying about?"
"Sheng'er, why do you always look so sad?"
Ji Nuan opened his hands to hold me, and choked up: "You always cry inexplicably, but he was already yours three years ago." ”
In Ji Nuan's mouth, he was referring to Gu Tingchen.
I haven't told her about my divorce yet.
I closed my eyes and smiled, "Maybe the snow is too cold for my eyes." ”
I went back to the teahouse with her, and I found the white cat I had just been scared of, and gently hugged it into my arms, "Sorry, I just scared you." ”
It meowed, rubbed the back of my hand lightly with its head, and when I saw it so well-behaved, I couldn't help but laugh and say, "That's good." ”
I stayed in the teahouse until the evening, and Ji Nuan couldn't accompany me to the concert site because of something temporary.
She slipped the ticket into my arms and left in a hurry.
I left my bank card next to her computer and went to the concert hall next door.
The scene was so crowded that I found my seat and walked over to sit down next to a couple who whispered intimate words.
The girl asked him, "When will you marry me?"
The boy smiled and said, "I'll marry you when you grow up." ”
I turned my head to look at them, but I was fourteen or fifteen years old.
I heard that people who fall in love at this age can't forget it for the rest of their lives, just like Ji Nuan.
In her sophomore year of high school, she fell in love with a ruffian, the boy obviously had nothing and couldn't give her a stable life and enough money, but she loved him so much that she couldn't extricate herself, and she had an abortion for him and committed suicide.
Even so, Ji Nuan will still say that she will never find a second man in this world who loves her so much.
I remember her saying many years ago, "That boy...... Beneath the flowing exterior is a soul like a breeze and a moon, and I understand his vulnerability, sensitivity, self-esteem, and unhesitating for love. Sheng'er, she is no worse than the Gu Tingchen you knew back then, and he even has his own ideas and arrogance. ”
Yes, that boy has nothing, but he has a life, and he is willing to sacrifice his life for Ji Nuan at any time.
In Ji Nuan's junior year of high school, he blocked a car accident for her.
He was gone, and Ji Nuan's heart followed.
Until now, Ji Nuan is still single.
I retracted my gaze and silently wished all the teenagers and girls of this age to get their wishes.
......
Time passed little by little, and this concert really didn't interest me.
Just as I was about to leave, a familiar melody came into my ears.
My eyes instantly moistened, and I looked at the stage in disbelief.
A piano, a pair of beautiful hands.
Wind inhabited streets......
Does he remember?
The man was so gentle and handsome when he played the piano.
Overlapping with that warm and elegant man as it did many years ago.
After the song was gone, I hurriedly left to look for him backstage, but I couldn't find him.
I'm so afraid that he will leave, that he will be someone else's bridegroom after tomorrow.
I wanted to meet him, to let him know who I was.
I searched backstage for a long time without seeing anyone, and finally left the concert hall in disappointment.
It was already dark outside, and the snow was getting denser.
I walked slowly on the street with high heels, the street lamps lazily sprinkled on the snowy road, and as I walked, a long figure suddenly dragged out in front of me.
I stood still, slowly looking up at the man in front of me.
I held my breath, and he was wearing a navy blue knee-length coat with a black turtleneck sweater underneath it, and an apricot scarf loosely tied around his neck, just like the back I had seen in the afternoon.
It turns out that the person I saw on the busy street was really him......
I pursed my lips and wanted to ask him why he wanted to play the street where the wind lived, but before I could exit, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled with a smile: "Little girl, you follow me again......"
I couldn't control my strength and bit my lip.
Little Girl......
Does he remember me?
I moistened my eyes and trembled and shouted, "Gu Tingchen." ”