Chapter 54: The Gift
Xiao Yong came to the star shopping mall with great interest, his face was pale, like a patient recovering from a serious illness, wheezing and coming to the Cartier counter, dressed in shabby clothes, wrinkled and curly, messy hair, long beard, uncared for half a month.
He rushed from the construction site in the dust, the project was robbed for half a month, the work around the clock made the workers' bodies completely overdrawn, they fell down one after another, the time of cutting the ribbon and the delivery of the project is getting closer and closer, the closing progress is reversed, after half a month of hard work, the project was finally successfully completed. The general contractor got the project money and the exceptional reward of the construction unit as promised. At the celebration party, the workers were given an additional two years of labor fees. Xiao Yong carefully calculated with a calculator, and with this salary and bonus, the money for the blue balloon watch was finally gathered. Afraid of price adjustments, he had to rush from the construction site to the store as soon as possible. The waiter smiled and said to him, "Did you make a mistake? We didn't order takeout!" Xiao Yong smiled helplessly, pointing to the glittering blue balloon watch on the counter.
He excitedly came to Sister Ying's residence with a watch, and found that the door was locked, so he dialed Sister Ying's phone: "Xiaoying, do you have time at night? Let's come out and sit down, I have something to say to you." ”
"Well, okay, come to me!"
"I'll go to you during the day, lock the door, and you'll come home at night, won't you?"
"Okay, I'll go over in the evening!"
Xiao Yong felt that something was not quite right with Xiao Ying's voice, and it seemed to be a lot stranger. The tone is also a little abnormal, as if she has lost her memory, she doesn't seem to remember her house of more than 60 square meters, what happened to Xiaoying, who was a childhood sweetheart and had no guesses? With all kinds of doubts, he returned to the dormitory worriedly.
Xiao Yong waited in front of Sister Ying's house early. The door was still locked, and he sat on the steps of the doorway, holding a beautifully wrapped watch in his hand. Admiring this incomparably precious, priceless treasure for him. All the sadness, hardship, pain and helplessness are intertwined, all for this moment to hand over her most beloved gift to her. Imagining the moment Sister Ying put on her watch, her happy expression, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, no matter how much he paid for Xiaoying, it was worth it.
A black Maserati coupe slowly stopped in front of him, jewel-like shiny black body, dark silver trident noble and stylish, the door opened, a familiar face walked towards Xiao Yong, she was graceful, a pair of big eyes gentle and charming, golden eyeshadow under thick eyebrows, neat eyelashes, a clear nose bridge, lips on the cherry mouth, sexy and amorous, pointed chin, S-shaped curves plump and enchanting, white skin. The perfect combination of incense cars and beauties makes Xiao Yong dare not identify, is this his childhood sweetheart and two unsuspecting lovers Xiaoying?
Xiao Yong subconsciously rubbed his eyes and asked, "Is it Xiao Ying?"
"It's me, what's the matter, I don't even know me anymore?" Sister Ying replied in surprise.
"Your dress, your car, what's going on?" Xiao Yong looked at her in disbelief.
"Xiao Yong, listen to me, I know that you have a deep affection for me, and we have been together since childhood. You are my closest person, I have always treated you as a brother, I didn't want to say it, but the matter has come to this, I have nothing to hide, I hope you don't hate me. We don't fit in at all. The life you and I aspire to and pursue is different. You are a rare good man, you are kind, careful, family-oriented, and you are a special person who can live. At first, I thought I was a good woman who lived on my own, but after going through so many things, I felt that I was very small, and there were too many things in life that I couldn't change at all. Do you know why you were able to get a Ph.D. place in a prestigious university and stay on to teach? Do you know how that three-bedroom commercial house on the shopping street came about? Why was you admitted to an international school? Who saved my mother's life? How did my villa, my sports car, all my luxuries, my favorite blue balloon watch come about? All of this was given to me by a successful man. Can you give these things?" Sister Hong said with tears on her face and heartache.
Xiao Yong knelt lightly on the ground and cried loudly, "Xiao Ying, I want to give you everything you say, but I have done my best! Do you know how much I love you? I can die for you, can that successful man?"
Xiao Yong put the watch on Sister Ying, "Do you know, for this watch, I worked day and night on the construction site, donated blood to the hospital, and made up for other children. I almost got my life into it. My feelings for you are sincere, I can give you all my feelings, that successful man, can he? Xiaoying, I will definitely be good to you, let's return his things and house to him. I'll work hard to pay back everything I owe him, don't leave me, okay?"
Looking at the glittering watch, Sister Ying burst into tears, remembering the good times when she was together in the coffee house and Xiao Yong on Valentine's Day every year, she cried bitterly. Holding Xiao Yong tightly with both hands, he said helplessly: "It's too late, the previous Xiaoying is dead, I am not the pure and simple Xiaoying anymore, my current identity is the lover of the chairman of Gaotian Group." Forget me!" He kissed Xiao Yong's forehead gently, took off the watch and handed it to him, walked into the cockpit, and flew away like black lightning.
Xiao Yong put the watch in his heart and groaned in pain. He knew that Xiaoying had already made up his mind. With yourself, you will not get ahead. A sports car can be your life's savings. This is irrefutable. All he could do was silently wish her happiness and joy.