Chapter 32 Things are not people

Seeing that she didn't have any more actions to get out of the car, he smiled and asked her in a relaxed tone, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's all right, but I have to go to work in a while, so I can't go too far. She replied softly.

He started the car and started the music by the way, which was an English song "Take Me to You."

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T", the music is not very loud, and the melodious and soft melody surrounds the two people, but these two people do not have any intersection.

When Fanlu went to find Jingya for lunch, she saw that her office was empty, so she sent a message asking her if she wanted to have lunch together, and Jingya simply replied that she had gone out to run errands and asked her to eat first.

After two blocks, the car entered an old town street lined with bustling shopfronts. Large and small restaurants and some bubble tea shops, all kinds of signs and some interesting shop names make this old street seem full of infinite vitality. This is one of the city's most famous food streets, which has been covered by many media outlets, and even some food lovers from out of town will come from far and wide to try it. Although it is not too far from the company, Jingya has never been here, and she will not come here to eat during working hours, let alone after work. The rush hour here is dinner, and she has seen some online stories about the queues, most of whom are young people who like the lively atmosphere. But she doesn't like crowded places, she likes to be quiet, even if she stays alone.

After Yan Yidong parked the car, he said, "Wait a minute, I'll help you open the door." ”

"Thanks, no need. She politely and politely declined.

Yan Yidong nodded solemnly, she was so polite, she completely treated him as a stranger.

The two entered a private restaurant, perhaps because of noon, there were not many guests dining, and most of the tables were empty. It's not too big, but it's bright and clean, with a row of greenery and verdant vines on a wood-coloured partition above the transparent window. The dining table is covered with a plaid tablecloth with black threads on a white background, and on the top stands a delicate white porcelain vase with two pastel-hued silk flowers. It is estimated that in order to cater to the hearts of consumers now, an art wall is specially made at the corner of the store for diners to take pictures. This decoration style and some displays can be seen that the boss has put a lot of thought into it. After the waiter arranged for them to sit down, he handed the menu to Yan Yidong, he wanted to ask her again, but he thought that she had said "yes" before, so he had to order a few dishes on his own.

The waitress repeated the dishes and drinks she had ordered in a nice baby voice.

"I'm sorry, I'll just drink plain water. Jingya looked up and said to the waiter with a smile.

"Then don't have orange juice. He added.

The waiter filled two glasses of water before smiling and leaving.

The two sat opposite each other, and they couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when their eyes met, Jing Ya pretended to take a sip of water easily, but a ray of crystal light between his fingers made him have no time to escape, and he only felt a slight pain in his heart.

"I think I'll call you Mr. Yan, Miss Yin will tell me a little about you. Jingya broke the deadlock first, she thought that what she should say would have to be said sooner or later, it was better to speak first, not to mention that she was already a big disappointment in front of Yin Lisha that day, she didn't want that situation to happen again.

"Well, the one I didn't even want to talk about. He smiled wryly, his gaze moving from the glass of water on the table to her face, "Jingya, but I never forgot you." ”

Jing Ya's hand holding the water cup shook obviously, and a few drops of water splashed out and sprinkled on the back of her hand, and the ambiguous water temperature slid down. She didn't look at him, let alone answer.

"I've been asking you for the past five years, and I want to know where you are and how you're doing. ”

"Thanks, I'm fine. She whispered.

"Yes, I wasn't relieved until I saw you at Dean Chen's, it turned out that you were all right. That day, I wanted to confess my identity to you, but I held back and thought about finding a suitable opportunity to explain everything to you. His voice wasn't loud, but she heard it clearly, and she saw him frowning at her.

"Actually, you don't have to explain anything to me, it's all over. She chuckled.

"Jingya......" When he was about to say something, he was interrupted by the waiter who was about to serve the food.

The food at this meal was tasteless, and the dishes he ordered were probably the specialties here, and each dish was like a work of art from color to plating, but it was a pity that both of them only had a few chopsticks.

After coming out of the restaurant, he sent her back to the company, and the two of them remained silent all the way, and when the car arrived downstairs at her company, he said slowly: "Jingya, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have left you like that." His hoarse voice became even lower, and he coughed, "I know it's useless for me to say this now, I just want you to give me another chance to make it up to you." ”

"You may not know it, but your father later gave me a sum of money, and he asked the driver to tell me that it was your family's compensation for me, but I haven't touched the money, and I think it's time to pay it back to you. Her eyes kept looking ahead.

"I'm sorry!" he said bitterly.

"It's all in the past, you and I don't want to stay in the past, the past is in the past. She paused and said, "It's time for me to get out of the car, goodbye!" As she was about to open the door, she seemed to remember something again, so she turned to him and said, "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you!" he agreed vaguely with a smile, silently watching her get out of the car and into the building again, until the figure disappeared from his sight, but he still didn't bother to look away.

He thought that as long as he could find her, as long as he could explain everything clearly, love her and protect her well in the future, and then slowly heal her pain. It's a pity that he was wrong, her politeness made it impossible for him to get close to her, and about the past, she understated it, to be exact, it should be a smile. On the way to find her, he actually prepared a lot of topics, but after meeting, he was so confused that he forgot what to say first. It turned out that five years had already separated a lot of distance between them, she had gone a long way, and he seemed to be still in place, he sighed weakly and bitterly.

As soon as Jingya walked into the company, Fanlu greeted her, "Sister Bai, give it! The store downstairs has an event today, so I bought two cups of red date tea." She saw that Jingya's eyes were a little red, as if she had just cried, and she felt very strange, but it was not good to ask directly.

After taking the jujube tea from Fanlu's hand, she smiled and said, "Thank you!" Seeing Fanlu's expression staring at him, he thought that he couldn't hide it like this, so he said, "I just got some sand in my eyes on the way back, and I went to the bathroom to wash it for a long time." She took a sip of jujube tea and said, "It's okay, you go and get busy." ”

Fanlu nodded "oh" and left.

After getting out of Yan Yidong's car, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, those words still touched her in the end, and she remembered that she had heard such similar words in her dreams. But today he sat in front of her so really, although his appearance had changed a little, but his words made her clearly know that the person in front of her had not changed at all except for his appearance, and he was still the same as before. From the moment she heard him say the first sentence, she deliberately suppressed her emotions, told him about the past without changing her face, and pretended to smile lightly and said to him, "It's all over." It wasn't until he got out of the car that he couldn't bear to say "Happy Birthday" to him. She walked into the company building and went straight to the bathroom, because it was the first floor, the bathroom here was basically unused, she closed the door and finally let her tense heart relax, standing with her back to the door, her mind was full of what Yan Yidong had just said, recalling it in her ears word by word, and tears slowly flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably. This is the first official meeting between the two after knowing his identity, and she has fantasized about the reunion scene many times, but when this day really came, she was not as excited as she had imagined, she admitted that her heart did fluctuate, but that's all. Five years have made her accustomed to longing and despair, and now that she thinks about it, maybe the longing for him is really just a habit, and despair can make her recognize herself again and again. She deliberately drew a line with him just now, and she didn't even have a word of greeting, even if she wanted to ask him, such as about the car accident, about everything he is doing now, but these words were swallowed again, what if she knew?

It turns out that things are not people, and this is such a feeling.

She looked down at the ring finger of her left hand, remembering what Gu Yunfan said yesterday, and her mood slowly calmed down. She knew what she needed was a sense of security, a long-term companionship.

She turned on the faucet, took the water, patted her face, and then took a tissue to wipe it dry. When she got out of the bathroom, she took out her phone and dialed a number.

Gu Yunfan held a morning meeting in the company, because there are always meetings of the size of the Spring Festival, and today there were two meetings one after another, one was about the dividend of shareholders, and the other was about an investment plan. As soon as I came out of the conference room, the phone rang. Seeing the name displayed on the screen, his eyebrows immediately relaxed, and after handing over the things in his hand to Shen Jiapeng, he walked quickly to the other end of the aisle.

"Jingya!" he said softly, with joy in his tone that could not be hidden.

"Yun Fan, are you busy?" she said in a calm tone.

"No, you just finished a meeting, do you have anything?" she rarely calls him during working hours, and she is of course happy to receive her call, but she is inevitably a little uneasy.

"No, it's just that I miss you all of a sudden. She didn't panic, she did miss him, it was he who pulled her out of the quagmire, and gave her the security she deserved, she trusted him, and began to cling to him.

"I miss you too, I'll pick you up from work at night. ”

"Good!"

She could hear him smile softly on the other end of the phone, only to feel that her heart was as soft as the winter snow melting, and she smiled too.

The elevator door opened, and he could hear it on the other side of the phone, so he thoughtfully said, "Okay, you can get into the elevator." ”

"Good!" she chuckled.