"Mi Ke, I have something I want to tell you, can I come out for a while?" Jiang Chengche leaned on a bench in a small park and lit the second cigarette in his life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Clear, where?" An Mi knew that with Jiang Cheng's character, the things that needed to be interviewed would definitely not be trivial, and this big thing would most likely come from Jiang's father.

An Mike changed his clothes in a panic and rushed to Jiang Chengqing's side, because he was absent-minded, he almost ran a red light several times on the road.

An Mi Ke finally found that familiar figure in the bustling crowd on May Day, white simple sportswear, light gray sweatpants, white sneakers, simple but clean like an angel who fell into the mortal world. It's just that this angelic boy has a burned-out cigarette in his hand at the moment, which makes his expression of loss even more decadent and sentimental.

An Mi Ke had a heartache, was his decision really wrong? Isn't it really too panicked? Shouldn't you tell him the truth?

Jiang Chengche never looked up, until An Mike gently walked in front of him, and the familiar 36-yard feet appeared in his field of vision, and he realized that he was still alive in the world.

He scrambled to his feet, walked into a nearby trash can, and threw away the cigarette in his hand.

An Mi didn't understand why Jiang Chengqing, who had always been calm, seemed a little flustered.

"Why are you smoking again?" An Mike asked lightly.

"Upset." Jiang Cheng's answer was as simple and clear as ever.

"Don't do that, it's not good for your health, and besides, I don't like it." An Mike said calmly.

"Oh......" Jiang Chengche only replied, then raised his head and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

An Mike sighed softly, walked to his side, sat down next to him, and like him, raised his head to look at the familiar sky.

There are no clouds, no sun, nothing, and looking at the west in the morning, there is certainly no sun.

For a long time, the two of them were silent, letting the people around them come and go, noisy and prosperous, anyway, everything had nothing to do with the two of them.

"Clear, it's my uncle who asked you to leave me......" An Mi Ke looked at the pale blue sky, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Alas......" Jiang Chengqing breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I expected this to be the case...... "An Mike's tears did not flow, but smiled, slightly bitter.

"Mi Ke, can you tell me what you said?" Jiang Chengche turned his face, his slightly squinted eyes, the fine eyelashes were trembling slightly, and a pair of hands playing the piano gently touched each eyelash, and those hands were the morning sun.

An Mi Ke also turned his head, and when he met those good-looking eyes, his heart trembled, what a beautiful face, after looking at it for a long time, he forgot its beauty, maybe it was under this beautiful skin, the heart that was occasionally released was also pure and beautiful, and unconsciously, he forgot that there were such beautiful people around him.

"I ...... I just used the agitation method to ask my uncle to go for surgery. An Mi Ke only said lightly.

Jiang Chengche sighed lightly, he actually knew in his heart that An Mi could use such a killer move, and his father's hostility towards her would not be like this.

"Can it be redeemed?" Jiang Chengche asked.

"Maybe......" An Mi smiled ridiculously, very sad.

"Mi Ke, there is one thing, I'm afraid it will make you sad......" Jiang Chengche thought about it again and again, and decided to tell her about being persecuted.

"Huh?" An Mi Kexin said that what could be more sad than losing you?

"My family asked me to go on a blind date." Jiang Chengche said with difficulty, and then stared at An Mike's face, worried that she would be too sad because of this.

Unexpectedly, An Mi just smiled bitterly, then turned his head and said, "Chengqing, you know, after your father refused the operation, I saw that you were anxious, I was really more anxious than you." At that time, I was just thinking about one thing, which is, what can I do for you. I thought about it, I thought about it during the day, and I thought about it at night, and then I finally figured out one thing, that is, my uncle hated me, and I could only use this to stimulate him and make him want to live, it's as simple as that. And that's the only thing I can do for you in this capacity. I've thought about the consequences of this countless times, so I'm okay with it anyway. ”

Jiang Chengche was speechless in surprise, originally he always felt that he loved An Mi more, and it must be himself who was willing to have no regrets, until today, he understood that in love, there is no more or less, although everyone feels that they love others more.

"I'm sorry, Mi Ke ......" Jiang Chengche thought about it, even so, he still had to go to the things that he had promised his father.

An Mi didn't wait for him to say it, and said, "Needless to say, clear, you can go...... I won't mind......" After thinking about it, she said, "I will try my best to make my uncle like my ...... in the future."

Jiang Chengche nodded, not wanting to think about the difficulty of this.

The appointed time was almost up, and An Mike refused Jiang Chengqing's request to send her home first, and continued to sit on the park bench in a daze.

In her mind, the images that had once been romantic and intimate with Jiang Chengche were broadcast in turn like a movie, more than a year, it turned out that although the two places were separated, there were still so many shadows that could linger in the years, if this life was already like this, there were some things that could make me not forget you, and it was enough.

When An Mike felt that his legs were numb and began to hurt, he was reluctant to leave the chair, moved his numb legs, and staggered out of the park.

Not far away, there was a teenager wearing a baseball cap to shade the sun, who was painting a picture in front of the easel, and when he saw An Mike standing up, he was so nervous that he began to pack up his paintbrush.

An Mike was a little curious and walked over.

On the standing easel, there was an unfinished sketch, and that face, delicate and familiar, was none other than An Mike, who had just fallen in contemplation.

"This is ......" An Mike pointed to the painting and looked at the handsome and fair face of the young man.

"I'm sorry......" The young man was about the same age as An Mike, and two blush were faintly drawn on his cheeks.

"The painting is good...... An Mike reluctantly praised and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute......" The boy called out to An Mike behind him.

"What's wrong?" An Mike turned his head and asked with a frown.

An Mike's attitude was slightly cold, which made the young man dare not speak out.

An Mike saw the young man's embarrassed appearance, a little embarrassed, and said, "I don't mean to blame you, it's okay." ”

The young man nodded happily, and said shyly and quietly: "No matter what happens, don't be sad, you are very ...... It's beautiful...... It's even more beautiful when you laugh......"

An Mi Ke's heart was a little cold, and she was finally injected with a little warmth, she smiled and said, "Thank you......"

When the young man saw her smile, he froze in place, until An Mike's figure walked ten meters away, the young man chased after him two steps, and the heat of the exercise finally made him muster up his courage, and he shouted loudly behind her: "My name is Le Yan!" My phone number is 188XXXXXXXX! Remember, it's 188XXXXXXXX! ”

The corners of An Mike's mouth faintly pulled up a smile, and that phone number didn't go to his heart at all. In addition to Jiang Chengqing, is it necessary to meet other boys?

Miss Lin, the daughter of the Lin Group, has been waiting for Jiang Chengqing in a tea house for a long time.

The sandalwood mist is curling, the tea is fragrant, and there is a set of tea sets for washing tea and tasting tea on the mahogany table, but these things are placed in front of Miss Lin unmoving, Jiang Chengqing does not come, and these things are put aside first.

Miss Lin knelt quietly on the couch, neither annoyed nor irritable, although Jiang Chengche had been too late, and half an hour had passed since the agreed nine and a half o'clock.

"Sorry, I'm late." After Jiang Chengche knocked on the door, he sat down politely, but did not look directly into Miss Lin's eyes.

"It's okay, I'm not too embarrassed if you come." Miss Lin's faint words have a thousand meanings.

Jiang Chengqing was upset for no reason, Miss Lin, who can be a good wife and mother in her father's mouth, is she such a so-called "gentle and virtuous" woman who has something to say?

Jiang Chengche raised his head and glanced at it, this Miss Lin has a mediocre appearance, and she is by no means outstanding in the crowd, but her temperament is extraordinary, with a strong bookish atmosphere, and at first glance she is a well-read and gentle woman.

"I didn't want to come in the first place." Jiang Chengqing glanced at Miss Lin a few times, then lowered his head.

Miss Lin just smiled, didn't speak, pressed the call button in the room, and called the tea artist.

After all kinds of bells and whistles tea ceremony performances, Jiang Chengche and Miss Lin fell silent again.

Jiang Chengqing had An Mike in his heart, so he naturally disdained other girls, Miss Lin Bingxue was smart, and she could see at a glance that Jiang Chengqing already belonged in her heart.

"Mr. Jiang, your uncle forced you to come to today's date, right? If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Jiang should have already belonged, right? Miss Lin took a sip of tea, hot and cold.

Jiang Chengche was no longer hostile to this Miss Lin in his heart, he raised his head and glanced at her, and nodded quietly.

"If I continue to guess, I think Uncle Jiang should have a misunderstanding with this young lady, so he doesn't like this young lady very much, right?" Miss Lin continued, the smile on the corner of her mouth was like a freeze frame, and even the angle did not change.

Jiang Chengche still nodded, but he didn't plan to say anything, this Miss Lin was still unclear whether she was an enemy or a friend, how could she casually tell her what was in her heart.

"Hehe......" Miss Lin chuckled twice and said, "It's me who snoops too much on other people's privacy, we just met, I shouldn't ask these words." ”

Jiang Chengche smiled reluctantly, which could be regarded as a polite response.

"Mr. Jiang, do you need my help with the matter between you and that young lady?" Miss Lin thought for a while and said, "I just don't want the mandarin ducks to fly apart, and I don't mean anything else." ”

Jiang Chengqing originally wanted to refuse decisively, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that this Miss Lin was also a wise woman, so he asked, "Does Miss Lin have any good ideas?" ”

Miss Lin smiled faintly, lowered her head and tasted tea, and said no more...... (To be continued.) )