Chapter 170: The Wind Spreads

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It's been half a month since he returned to China, and he hasn't moved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info if you are tired of me, it may not be bad. I don't have the heart to think about his relationship right now. Tried a lot of spices, but didn't have the right taste.

If you're here.

I, miss you so much.

When she saw the word "miss you", she tore the paper hard.

In an upset mood, newspapers are spread out on the table, and the headline on the entertainment section is a picture of her and Tang Ziyi hugging each other at the boarding gate. Her face was invisible, only Tang Ziyi's side face with his chin on her shoulder, men and women, it was so beautiful.

She wrapped her hair around her hand, stood up, and pushed open the office door. All the way downstairs, listening to the whispers of the little girls in the company.

"Mr. Ji is really lucky. ”

"The Tang family is the most valuable of these sons, and the Tang family is at the helm. I really have nothing to say to her, like something. ”

"What do you think she has to do with her other than that face? I've been in the company for more than half a year, and I've never seen her smile. ”

"But Tang Dashao just likes it. ”

"But no, isn't it written on this, the reporter photographed the two of them entering and leaving the Tang family's property in the third ring road of the capital and the suburbs of the city many times, and have been living together for five years. Four years ago, at Mr. Tang's funeral, Ji Yanshan was the eldest daughter-in-law. ”

She walked through the hallway, her face as cold as usual.

The smell of dozens of spices in the laboratory was mixed together, and she could distinguish the smell of them one by one. For many years, these smells have lingered around her. She lit an orange blossom-flavored oil and sat down. The assistants looked at her like this and lowered their voices as well. She looked at the small bottle on the table with a little distraction, and the transparent liquid was the "Love and War". The only difference in her bottle is that there is a small "Yi" on the bottle, which is engraved there. She laughed at herself, how could there be the illusion that he had forgotten himself.

He always left a mark in her life in his way, domineering and not giving her a chance to refuse.

She and Tang Ziyi were entangled, and in the blink of an eye, ten years passed like this. The years are like aromas, evaporating in the air, volatilizing in an instant, and the aftertaste remains, but it is already a story.

She walked to the flower garden outside the laboratory, and fell asleep with her eyes closed under a parasol propped up. The fragrance of orange blossom is thick, but it is still not stable in the dream.

She hadn't dreamed of those stories for a long time, she was up and down in a half-dream, half-awake, so trance-like. The entanglements of the past are tumbling in my mind like a marquee.

Ten years together, the so-called ****, like a dream. They met in the chemistry lab on the campus of P University, one of the top universities in Beijing. She was startled by him sleeping soundly on the table, and accidentally knocked over the reagent bottle in her hand.

In the rich fragrance of Damascus roses, he slowly opened his eyes, and the sunlight poured down, and for the first time he saw her in his eyes. She didn't remember if he was as beautiful as he is today, but she did remember that she was furious, angry that the oil she had been refining for a hundred hours had been scrapped because of him.

Young, vigorous and arrogant, and she, who has always been proud, and she who does not know the height of the sky, staged the bridge of the noble son with a bad taste and the proud Cinderella.

He didn't know when he fell, and he always felt that the two of them would go through a lifetime of such a hustle and bustle. But she never had a trace of fall, and the more he was fascinated, the more she resisted, the more sober she became.

It was at this time that Xu Dujiang walked into her life.

He is Tang Ziyi's best friend, born in a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River, the family can be traced back to the Jinshi of the Ming Dynasty, from ancient times to modern times, the Xu family has always been a political family. And Xu Dujiang, in addition to his background, has the capital to break all women's hearts.

There isn't any bloody plot. In Xu Dujiang's gentle smile, she bloomed unreservedly.

At that time, Tang Ziyi seemed to be a different person, not entangled, not noisy, only smiling and wishing her happiness.

The years with Xu Weijiang are the happiest days in the past ten years. A cup of tea, a cup of coffee, even if he and she just sat opposite each other for an afternoon, felt that the years were quiet.

It's just that at that time, she was always excluded from his circle, and although he didn't say it, she only didn't know it.

Only Tang Ziyi knows how many tears she secretly left. She unscrupulously used his kindness to her, and in front of him, she has always been much more real than Xu Dujiang.

Seven years ago, the end of the campus era ended with Xu Dujiang crossing the ocean without saying goodbye. Overnight, her world will no longer have the name Xu Dujiang. In those three years, Tang Ziyi became a man step by step from a boy. And she, who lost her brightness, finally became the cold woman she is today.

Half-asleep and half-awake, as if someone was touching her eyes, she murmured vaguely: "Ziyi, when did you come back?" Don't make a fuss. ”

The hand was stunned and retracted suddenly.

"I'm not Tang Ziyi. The voice made her eyes open at once.

Under the sun, the man's smile was still gentle, and there were already a few shallow fine lines at the corners of his eyes. After seven years of training, the man in my memory has become more and more warm.

She froze there, unable to speak. The scene of reunion after a long absence is completely different from the one she has been fantasizing about for seven years.

The man looked at her, but only a wry smile from Sanshan. In seven years, the years have only given her great love. She dragged her long skirt on the ground, and the woman of the small jasper family in the past is now full of charm. The eyes cast at him are still as clear as a teenager, but they have more fascinating meanings.

Tang Ziyi raised her very well, and she was so pampered that she didn't eat the fireworks of the world. His eyes dimmed a little, and there was no trace.

"You, you. Her lips trembled, but she couldn't find a complete sentence.

"Shanshan. He smiled, "I'm coming back to get married." ”

"Famous lady. She paused, barely audible to herself.

He nodded, as if he was light: "You and Tang Ziyi still came together in the end." ”

"Sanshan. Ji Yanshan raised her head, today's time was so delicate that she thought it was like acting. Tang Ziyi walked through the glass door of the laboratory and sat beside her naturally. But it wasn't enough, put her on his lap, and didn't allow her to refuse at all.

"Twilight. I haven't returned to China for almost seven years, and you didn't even call me, have you forgotten the love of old friends in the past?" Tang Ziyi said with a smile, although his tone was light and light like a joke, but the two people who were so close to him knew the unhappiness in his heart.

And Ji Yanshan only felt a headache.

"Xu Shao, just now I said that you got married, I don't know if I have the honor to congratulate you in person. Ji Yanshan said slowly, her tone was calm, and even she was surprised. In front of a person who has not forgotten it for seven years, and whose heart is like a knife when he thinks about it, he can wear a mask so naturally.

Tang Ziyi's hand on her waist suddenly loosened.

Xu Dujiang has excellent self-cultivation, another Zhou Gongzi in the capital, once said that he "has not seen joy for twenty years", Tang Ziyi is the opposite of him at this point, even now he has become a calm and resolute man.

"I brought the wedding card. Xu Dujiang restrained his inner emotions, and the clouds were so light and light, "Please two of you, be sure to participate." ”

Tang Ziyi took the wedding card with a smile, nodded and said, "Dujiang, the two of us have to give you a big gift, after all, you are the matchmaker for the two of us." ”

Tang Ziyi's words made both of them change their faces, he looked at the look of the woman in his arms, and regretted it in his heart, but he felt wronged.

"Well, I'll take my leave. Xu Dujiang stood up, although he was still elegant, Tang Ziyi felt that he had never seen him so embarrassed in his life. Ji Yanshan just lowered her head and didn't look at him, trying her best to suppress her emotions, which could erupt at any time. (To be continued.) )