Mingsheng and the investors finished eating and returned to tomorrow night.

Two years ago, she used all her savings to buy the night when the Jianghuai Yituo people changed hands, and after surviving the initial business difficulties, it gradually went smoothly. She moved out of her original residence, sublet the house she bought for Lu Yaqin, and lived in the store herself, but she was forced to leave from the camera, but she lived a calm and steady life.

As soon as the foreman Qin Shen saw her come back, a smile appeared on his young face: "Boss, there is your courier." ”

Mingsheng took it, the words on the express delivery list were blurred, and she opened it casually.

Qin Shen leaned on the bar counter and was concerned: "What's the matter, Mr. Wang's side is not going well?" ”

Ming Sheng raised his head slightly: "Huh? ”

"It's okay," Qin Shen scratched his head, "It's just that your face is quite bad." Shun lì is good, shun lì is good. ”

Qin Shen returned to his work post with interest. Mingsheng took out a stack of letters and went upstairs to his room with the parcel.

The room was dark and sunny. She doesn't like to open the window and turn on the lamp to read the letter.

The mailing address was the house she rented for a long time three years ago, and then she moved in with a girl from another province. After introducing herself in the letter, she said: "When I first arrived, I happened to check the abandoned mailbox downstairs and found this stack of letters. Because I haven't had your contact information, I can't send it to you. I'm moving out this year, and after careful consideration, I still think I should return it to its original owner. Thankfully, you're famous, so I was able to find out your address. ”

"I hope you don't mind if I open these letters. I don't know who wrote these letters to you, but he must have ...... Loved you very much. ”

Ming Sheng was stunned, flipped through the bottom of a few letters, and sure enough, the handwriting was different, maybe it was in the mailbox for too long, and the edges were rubbed against rust, full of traces of time.

Those letters were all written to her by Jiang Huaiyi. His handwriting at that time was not good-looking, the font was open, but the wording was straightforward, saying "I will write one to you every day, will it be written for several years...... "All my life, it's all yours." ”

Mingsheng covered the letter, as if avoiding the influence of the past on her, and did not read it any further.

She glanced at the postmark, around the time she went to Macau to shoot the reality show. At that time, they had a very stiff quarrel, her coldness made him unbearable, she had no heart and lungs, he was full of edges and corners, and the end was repeated cold wars and quarrels.

It turned out that he was doing these things when she couldn't see them.

The memories are as dense as a tide, and they can't be resisted.

At that moment, he curiously flipped through the letter on her desk and said, "So many, it's not a love letter to anyone, right?" ”

She put the letter away in a panic and admitted, "It's a love letter." ”

Jiang Huaiyi's eyebrows moved, as if to excuse her: "Oh, someone else wrote it for you? ”

She said in a self-deprecating tone, "How can anyone write me such a thing." ”

He laughed: "Oh, no one? ”

The images of the past are as real as the tactile sensation of the paper in your hand.

Mingsheng's fingers clenched slightly, and a gentle cracking sound sounded. She opened a few letters, only to see a moth. It was crushed between the letters, its wings had dried, as if it had drowned in the true heart of black and white, and it would shatter at the touch of it.

It turns out that there is really such a lover in the world, and being loved by him once will make her lose the ability to love someone.

Like the strongest wine that has been tasted, the □□ fine wine and fine wine in the future are just pale white water that glides over the tip of the tongue, and you can no longer perceive the sweetness in it.

Because all the imagination about love, she has got it all with him.

What woke her up was Qin Shen's knock on the door.

As soon as the door opened, he looked embarrassed: "Boss, there is a table of guests below who ask you to accompany you." You see......"

Mingsheng chuckled: "And the guests you can't resist?" ”

Although Qin Shen is young, he has a lively personality, is at ease, and has a good skin, which can be eaten by men, women and children. Ming Sheng rarely saw a guest he couldn't handle, and said, "Take me there." ”

Sometimes people have a premonition in their hearts. After meeting him at F University during the day, she expected that they would not be so easy to get along.

Sure enough, she saw the three people on the booth, the three she had seen during the day.

Zhou Jun is still surrounded by a sweet little girl who can't be shaken. When he saw Ming Sheng, he first glanced at her angrily, as if he had residual hatred in his heart, and reluctantly said to Jiang Huaiyi: "I'll send Xiaoxi back first." Then he carried the drunk Zhao Xi away. Before leaving, he stared at Mingsheng with warning eyes, as if he hated her and haunted her.

Seeing this, Mingsheng turned around and planned to leave.

Jiang Huaiyi pinched her wrist mercilessly, and asked coldly: "How much is a cup, buy you to drink with me." ”

He put one hand in his pocket, as if enjoying the feeling of holding her firmly with just one hand, squinting slightly to appreciate her expression.

Mingsheng tried to break free and took a step forward. Jiang Huaiyi pulled back hard, accurately dragged her down, and fell on his lap. He grabbed her by the hand and laughed mockingly in her ear: "You can just struggle twice." Who is it for? ”

Her voice was suppressed: "Jianghuai Yi." ”

"It's so rusty." His breath was on the side of her ear, but his tone was cold, "You didn't like to sit before. ”

Not far away, Qin Shen kept staring at this table, ready to move, as if he was hesitating to come up and rescue the proprietress.

Jiang Huaiyi was still intensifying, and said lightly: "I don't know if I don't come." There are so many bars, just pick the middle of the night. What's wrong with you? A few years have passed, and you have found that I am still the best for you, and you are reluctant to give me up, huh? ”

His eyes were ambiguous and smiling, but his eyes were cold.

Ming Sheng looked at him for a while, and then moved his eyes lightly: "Do you need this?" ”

She thought that Xu Yishu's incident would at least relieve him. Both losers and lose, and they don't owe each other.

But he apparently didn't think so. Jiang Huaiyi said with a contemptuous expression she had never seen before, "It's been like this since I knew you. Why did you never think of stammering me? ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I don't understand." After Jiang Huaiyi repeated, he laughed boringly, and looked at her with interest: "Am I not better than the old man who has lost all his gratitude?" ”

Mingsheng seemed to be tired of this game of pretending to be peaceful, the corners of his mouth curled to the side, and he deliberately provoked: "That's not necessarily. Some things are based on experience. ”

Jiang Huai Yi's eyebrows tightened: "You say it again." ”

She kept that faint and hurtful smile.

I don't know how long he was silent, Jiang Huaiyi turned his face away, as if he had lost interest in his game, his eyes were half lowered, and he tore out a voice in his throat: "Slut." ”

He drank a lot of wine, and when he said this, his eyes were red, like a bloodthirsty beast, and a little decadent for no reason.

Mingsheng's smile was retracted, and he looked at him with a complicated expression.

The corners of Jiang Huaiyi's mouth hooked slightly, gave up the clamp on her, and leaned back on the sofa: "Look what I do." Am I wrong? ”

- "That's right. ”

She got up calmly, and the skirt on her waist, which he had forced, was wrinkled, and she looked very wolfy. However, her expression was calm, as if the sun would rise tomorrow morning, and she would forget about tonight's episode.

Jiang Huaiyi listened to her and stood up, not even looking at her: "You don't like me, why do you buy this store." ”

Mingsheng: "The location is good. ”

He sneered and glanced at her: "Don't say this kind of thing to deceive people. Do you believe it yourself? ”

Those who used to be the least good at arguing have now become inadequate.

Mingsheng said sarcastically: "I have a lot of money, how do you know that they won't like to give me a bar or something like you?" With that, he turned around and left.

JAC sat still.

Qin Shen, who had been waiting not far away, breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him apologetically: "Boss lady......"

She reassured him with her eyes: "This has nothing to do with you. Ming Sheng turned his eyes and glanced at Jiang Huaiyi's direction, and ordered, "If you have any requirements, try to meet him." I shouldn't make any more trouble, just get used to it. ”

Qin Shen took it seriously in his heart, wondering about the relationship between the two and didn't dare to ask, so he had to watch Ming Sheng's slightly swaying back.

In the following days, as Ming Sheng expected, Jianghuai Yi often came.

Qin Shen guessed that he should be very busy with work, always dressed very formally, walked in in the middle of the night, ordered the most expensive wine, did not call any service, and no longer asked him to go to Mingsheng. Although it always makes people faintly uneasy, he is a financier, so he will let it go.

It seems to be just a stop for him to vent and have fun.

Mingsheng saw it in his eyes, but never appeared.

She kept the letters in the deepest part of the cabinet without digging through them. Every time I think about it, I feel that the boy who is like a thirty-nine degree sun has been locked in the cabinet by her. Now what I see is just a perverse, indifferent image.

Until that day a month later.

It was his birthday, the day it used to open on the night of tomorrow. It is also the death day of Jiang Shaonian.

Just after midnight, JAC Yi appeared. Perhaps because of a round of celebrations with friends and colleagues, he was already slightly drunk when he stepped into the store.

The next day was the weekend. With the right time and place, he can finally indulge himself in getting drunk. Qin Shen took Ming Sheng's instructions and went to the box to ask if he wanted to call a car for him. Jiang Huaiyi had no intention of leaving, and looked at him with his eyes: "Let Mingsheng come to see me." ”

Qin Shen said ambiguously: "If you have anything to say, I can help you bring it." ”

Jiang Huaiyi rolled over, and the corners of his forehead jumped suddenly. He rarely participates in socializing, and his life has gradually become regular and dull in the past few years, and he has not drunk himself like this for several years. The ability to think seemed to have been lost, and he couldn't even remember what he said in the previous sentence, but rubbed his forehead uncomfortably, and said in a hoarse voice: "You sue her, I want to see her......"

He leaned against the edge of the couch, as if years had been wasted, and muttered:

“…… I want to see her......"