092 Long Memory
"Mom just said that Xiaotian and Qiu Yan's mother both like it, but Mom thinks you and Qiu Yan are more suitable. Mom is saying that Qiu Yan is more suitable to be a husband."
"Why, haven't you always disliked me getting too close to a man like Qiu Yan Xiao Tian?" Cai Yue stopped, she really wanted to hear her mother's opinion, but she didn't have a way to ask about it openly.
"Xiao Tian is a very affectionate person at first glance, but he will not be a person who can live a peaceful family life with such a temperament, but Qiu Yan is different, Qiu Yan's personality is much more mellow than Xiao Tian, he is more suitable to be a good husband."
Xiao Ling's words were actually quite subtle, since Xiao Tian called her the first mother, she had doubts about the identity behind Xiao Tian's businessman, but she didn't want to say these words to her daughter clearly, and even Xiao Tian didn't fully understand her mind about this.
"Mom, you mean to say that Xiao Tian is a flowery person." Cai Yue didn't care about how her mother suddenly changed her mind about dating a rich and excellent man, and she only cared about asking her what she thought of Xiao Tian.
"Of course, Xiaotian is not a man with a heart, but it doesn't mean that a man will be a good husband if he doesn't care. Mom just thinks that there is an elusive and dangerous thing in Xiaotian's temperament. He can be a good friend, a good brother, and a good son.
The expression on Cai Yue's face changed slightly.Mom actually saw the dangerous elements in Xiao Tian's personality at once.But at the same time, her mother's words made her feel a special pity for Xiao Tian.
She sat down again and looked at her mother: "Mother, isn't Xiao Tian very pitiful when you say that, he has no parents when he was a child, and he has to go through difficulties in marriage, so it will be difficult for him to be happy in this life."
"This is not necessarily.There are no absolutes in the world.The world has always been a pot with a cover.Xiaotian's temperament is indeed difficult to be controlled.But if he really meets a woman who understands him and loves him.Then Xiaotian will be happier than ordinary people.It's just that this woman must be brave and strong enough.And she will have to go through more pain than ordinary people to get this happiness."
Xiao Ling said and looked at his daughter with a look full of pity. It's not too early, it's time for Mom to go and rest, be careful not to get too late."
"Okay, good night, Mom." Cai Yue smiled at Xiao Ling.
Mother's words just now and the meaningful gaze that looked at her made Cai Yue feel that in fact, she and Xiao Tian were both smart to themselves.Jiang was really old and spicy.Mother may have seen through everything a long time ago.But she just pretended to be doing nothing and didn't see it.She may be caring for her daughter in the gentlest way.At the same time, she also cared about Xiao Tian.
Caiyue went into her bedroom as planned, but she didn't start work.
Mother's words and Qiu Yan's words have an impact on her that others can't match, because they both know her well enough and care about her, especially when Mom and Qiu Yan are more different, she is still a woman, a woman who has had a family life, she knows her better, and she understands her better, and she understands what kind of marriage and life women need.
Caiyue's mood fluctuated again.
Qiu Yan is indeed shrewd, his methods are old-fashioned, but he does not use any shady intrigues and small actions.
He knew the other side, he easily found the crux of the problem, he could easily convince her, she always hit the weakest point of her relationship with Xiao Tian, he knew who had the most influence on her, and he knew where and where to start to achieve the goal.
She lay down on the bed and had no intention of working.
One of the days that Xiao Tian hid from Mining Moon was spent with Ouyang Qing, and it was the day after he sent Caiyue to Liu Yanhong's house, that is, Saturday.
No wonder Cai Yue was so jealous of Ouyang Qing's name, because Ouyang Qing did occupy an unusual position in Xiao Tian's mind, otherwise he wouldn't have known that Cai Yue cared about Ouyang Qing.
He hadn't called her beforehand before going to see Ouyang Qing, because he didn't want to make the meeting with her too deliberate and formal, and he wasn't too skeptical that Ouyang Qing would stay at home this weekend, because it was a tacit understanding that he had formed with her for ten years.
It's been a long time since he's been here, and the familiar dark purple sofa, the elegant floral curtains, and the fresh white lilies on the coffee table that never fade.
He glanced around the room without slowness, and found something unusual, and in a conspicuous position in the decorative cabinet, there was a black and white photo in the frame.
It's a man and a woman, but it's weirdly arranged, it's not like a deliberate photo of a friend, it's like an accidental shot, it's a guy with sunglasses, it's a bit ruffian, but it's cool, it's impatient, it's a woman in a ponytail, it's beautiful, it's angry.
Xiao Tian walked over and picked up the picture frame to take a closer look. Why did you suddenly remember to put this out?"
Ouyang Qing smiled and walked over. It's nothing, it's a whim, isn't it popular to be nostalgic now?"
Xiao Tian stared at the photo, gently stroking it with his hand, this is a group photo of him and Ouyang Qing meeting for the first time, a long memory, and the beginning of a deep emotion.
Ten years ago, Ouyang Qing had just graduated from university, and she was working as an intern reporter at the provincial TV station. One day, she worked late overtime, walked out of the door of the TV station, wanted to take a taxi home, didn't want a man to ride a motorcycle, grabbed her bag and walked away.
At that time, the news often broke out that there was such a public security case of riding a motorcycle and snatching a woman's bag, but she didn't expect that she would encounter it herself.
Her palms and knees were injured, but what annoyed her the most was that her bag contained her ID card, bank card, and press card, which were very important things. There was a roar of a motorcycle behind her.
She stood there and didn't know what to do.She couldn't get a taxi without money.Her colleagues had already gone home and couldn't borrow money.It was extremely unsafe for her to walk at night as a girl in the middle of the night.I didn't want to do it for a while.She heard the roar of the motorcycle again.And the motorcycle stopped beside her.She screamed in fright.She wanted to run away with her legs.Unexpectedly.The man on the motorcycle stretched out his hand.Her bag magically returned to her eyes.
She looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.This person was obviously a man.Wearing a helmet and not being able to see his face.Wearing a black slim-fitting short-sleeved T-shirt on his upper body.Black riding pants and black combat boots on his lower body.Wearing black half-finger gloves on his hands.The outfit and body shape were completely handsome.But even more handsome and cool was the smell of this man.
She took the bag and said thank you, but the other party didn't leave, and she was a little nervous again.
"There's not much to do." The other party explained.Very nice baritone.And very young.
She quickly took a look at the not-so-bright street lamp, and the contents of the bag were the same, and the man was about to leave. She wanted to rush forward and ask the man's name, and what he did, but she screamed, "Ouch", and the hot pain in her knees and legs, and the straps of the bag made her palms hurt.
The man turned back again." Come up, go to the hospital."
She barely hesitated to get into the back seat of the strange man's motorcycle in the middle of the night.The man's speed was very fast.She grabbed his waist hard.She tried to talk to the man about something.The man ignored her.As soon as she arrived at the hospital.The man was leaving.
"It's so late, aren't you going to take me home?" She actually took the initiative to stop him.
"Take your own taxi."
"What if I run into a bad taxi driver again."
The man was wearing a helmet, but she thought he was looking at her strangely, "What if I'm the bad guy?"
"You're not." She didn't know where she came from, and she knew that he wasn't a bad guy.
The man seemed to think about it for two seconds, nodded, she was happy, and went into the hospital duty room with crutches to treat the wound.
Coming out of the hospital, the man was waiting for her, she got into the back seat of his motorcycle, he didn't speak, waiting for her to report her home address, she was trying to get closer to her colleagues, staying in the TV station's staff dormitory, and on the way she tried to talk to him again, he still ignored her the whole time, and sent her to the dormitory without saying a word.
For a long time after that, she had a miniature electric baton in her bag, and she deliberately stayed at the TV station until late before returning home, but she never met the man who didn't like to talk like this black man on this motorcycle.
A month later, the program team wanted to make a program on environmental protection. For the needs of work, she searched the Internet for relevant information, and found that there is a waste recycling station in the city with a good reputation and scale.
As a result, she ate three times in a row, but she didn't even enter the door of the recycling station. The gatekeeper said, the boss only does business, and there is no reporter. She wants to pretend to be a waste seller, but she is recognized at a glance.