Chapter Seventy-Two: People Who Are Loved Are Different
An Jing's hand holding the mobile phone tightened, listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and quietly looking downstairs, a black sedan also slowly raised the window, blocking the silhouette of the people in the car. γγγθ¨*ζ *ι¦*εγRemember our website:dashubaoζζΊηdashubaoγ
After a moment of silence, An Jing picked up his bag and walked straight downstairs.
After leaving the studio, An Jing walked towards the black car on the side of the street, standing next to the driver's seat, she reached out and knocked on the window, the window was opened, and the clear and familiar faces of the people in the car were displayed in front of An Jing.
Looking at each other, Tang Shaoyuan took the first step and said, "Get in the car." β
Hearing this, An Jing didn't explain too much, detoured to the co-pilot from the front of the car, and sat straight in.
The car was driving in a tea restaurant, unbuckled their seat belts, and the two got out of the car one after another.
Sitting in a private room in the tea restaurant, the two sat opposite each other, and she didn't say a word from An Jing got into Tang Shaoyuan's car, she pursed her lips and remained silent.
It's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't know what to say.
Tang Shaoyuan stared at An Jing, who was sitting opposite him, and when he saw her head down, he said mockingly: "Are you so uncomfortable when you meet me?" Don't want to look at me? β
The words were loud, An Jing immediately raised his head, looked directly at the person opposite, opened his lips lightly, and said loudly: "No, I just don't know how to face you." β
Looking at An Jing, hearing Tang Shaoyuan's words, he chuckled: "How should you face me?" You are now the young grandmother of the Ji family, I don't know how to face you, after all, your identity is not the same as in the past, and I can make an appointment with you with my current identity, which is also because you have given enough face. β
An Jing, who was said by his sneering words, was a little red-faced, and his bright eyes were also a little dodgy, the transformation in the past few years, as if in the face of Tang Shaoyuan, was also a move, and once again restored to the original position, and the past is also vivid.
Tang Shaoyuan asked, "What dessert do you want to eat?" β
An Jing said lightly: "No need. β
Tang Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows lightly and sneered: "Don't worry, I still have a little money." β
An Jing shook his head and immediately responded, "That's not what I meant. β
Seeing his inquiring eyes, An Jing finally ordered a small cake and a cup of black coffee.
Seeing this, Tang Shaoyuan said: "I remember that you didn't like bitter things the most in the past, why do you like to drink black coffee now?" β
In the past, An Jing really hated bitterness the most, life was not easy to come by, she didn't want to add a trace of bitterness to her life, and she didn't know when she started drinking bitter black coffee.
After separating from Ji Chendong in her memory, she fell in love with this taste in her days in Paris, as if she wanted to remember the sweetness between the two of them, and as if to tell her that life was like this bitter cup of black coffee, there was no eternal sweetness, and there would always be some flavors she didn't like.
Life is like this, and love is still the same.
Now after returning to China, An Jing still hasn't stopped drinking black coffee, and often tastes a cup, perhaps because he is used to the taste it remains on his taste buds, which is so intriguing and incomprehensible.
Just like life, you never know whether it will be sweet or bitter in the next second, laughing or crying. Such unexpected things may bring you endless fantasies and evil thoughts when you turn around.
Without waiting for An Jing to reply, Tang Shaoyuan chuckled and said: "Also, the current life is so comfortable, so comfortable, there is nothing to scruple about, nothing to worry about, this bitter taste may be regarded as the spice of your life." β
An Jing didn't feel unpleasant to listen to his harsh words, as if he wanted to be said by him.
The words were loud, An Jing just hooked the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, his smile was mixed with helplessness, apology, and pain.
An Jing raised her sparkling eyes, looked at Tang Shaoyuan, who was much more mature than two years ago, opened her pink lips lightly, and asked softly, "Where have you been in the past few years?" How's it going? β
Tang Shaoyuan stared at the person opposite who was still alive in the deepest part of his memory, with a light smile on his face, with a sarcastic smile, but it seemed to be self-deprecating, and said: "How am I doing, is there still any meaning for you?" β
Hearing this, An Jing's nose was sour and her eyes were red, in fact, in the past few years of living with Tang Shaoyuan, she really treated him as her own family, although she couldn't give him affection, she could give him affection.
An Jing clasped his hands tightly, put them on his legs, shook his head, opened his lips lightly, and said loudly: "I care, I always want to know if you are doing well, whether you believe it or not, I am really worried about you, I know that maybe in your eyes, I am just like they say, I am a woman who climbs the dragon and the phoenix, and will only tend to be a person who will abandon you after you lose, but I want to tell you that I really wanted to have a good past with you before, no matter what you become, everyone has been living together like relatives......
Tang Shaoyuan stared at An Jing with red eyes, his heart still tingled, even after so many years, he still couldn't let go of her, if he let go, maybe he really shouldn't be able to return to Yucheng for the rest of his life.
It's love and hate for her.
But I can't afford to love, I can't wait for it.
Tang Shaoyuan said indifferently: "But that kind of thought is only limited to before Ji Chendong didn't appear, isn't it, after Ji Chendong appeared, your heart has not been with me, and it has long fallen on him, oh, no, it shouldn't be said that it is not on me, it should be said that it has not been on me from beginning to end, I have never been a man in your heart, no matter how good I am to you, it doesn't mean anything." β
An Jing's eyes had been blurred by the condensed mist, and she couldn't see his original appearance clearly even from an arm's length distance.
She pursed her lips, shook her head, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I really didn't have anything to do with Chendong when I was with you, even if I broke off the marriage contract with you, I wasn't with him." β
Tang Shaoyuan said with a light smile: "Do you know why I was released in the first place? Why can't you stay here? β
Hearing this, An Jing bit his lip, and in a pair of eyes with mist eyes, he stared at him quietly, silent, waiting for him to continue.
Tang Shaoyuan sneered and mocked: "After he arrested me in prison, I didn't have a normal day, I was thrown into a group of violent elements by them every day, and there was no place on my body that was good, and I was given infinite special care, even if my whole body was injured, I couldn't die, my bones were broken once, one after another, and I was broken." β
When An Jing heard this, her eyes widened, her face was incredulous and disbelieving, she couldn't imagine it, and she couldn't imagine the picture at that time, she didn't expect that Ji Chendong would stumble Tang Shaoyuan in prison.
Originally, she just thought that Ji Chendong would let him go in the end because of her own relationship, but she never expected that the result would be like this, she was broken by someone, and she was picked up again, how could she endure the torture in turns.
An Jing's voice trembled, and he asked in a choked voice, "Is it really him who did it?" β
Tang Shaoyuan didn't answer and asked: "What, you don't believe it?" β
For An Jing's rhetorical question, Tang Shaoyuan was sad and disappointed, but more of a loss, maybe this is love or not, love him, no matter what An Jing does, she will maintain an unconditional heart of belief in him, and for him, no matter what he says, An Jing always maintains a suspicious heart.
That's right, thinking about the violence against her at the beginning, pushed the heart that was not in him in the end farther and farther, to the point of irretrievability.
An Jing hung his head slightly, biting his lip tightly, her red lips were a little white, and she didn't answer his words.
She didn't believe it, but she didn't know how to answer, even if Ji Chendong moved it, but the root was still in her, if it weren't for her existence, Ji Chendong would definitely not make a big deal with him.
An Jing hung his head and said softly, "I'm sorry." β
Tang Shaoyuan replied: "You have nothing to be sorry for me, just like Ji Chendong said, I have taken you for so many years in vain, wasted your youth, you should have a good future, I let go of your hand like this, it is also a relief for you, so I want to tell you sorry for living in this abyss for so long." β
Hearing what Tang Shaoyuan said, An Jing was originally just tears frozen in his eyes, but this would also completely collapse, the tear ducts seemed to be necrotic, and the tears couldn't stop flowing out.
In this way, Tang Shaoyuan will only make An Jing infinitely blame herself, she is not a person who holds grudges and does not remember well, not to mention that for her, she and Tang Shaoyuan have no hatred in it at all, when she was still entangled in the quagmire, it was he who pulled on the shore, and finally she was able to escape.
She can't help her own people and do nothing after falling into the swamp, she's not a cold-blooded animal.
An Jing's eyes were red, he didn't pay attention to the tears flowing on his face, he just shook his head and said in a choked voice: "No, you didn't feel sorry for me, I was sorry for you, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be seriously injured, it's all my fault, it's me who is too selfish." β
Thinking that he was alive like an ant in Ji Chendong, that sour feeling also arose, it was human dignity, not to mention that it was a man like them, even after the Tang family went bankrupt, even if he had no money, his face still put on a proud posture.
Because he is used to being looked up to by others, even if he pretends to be decent, especially in front of her, he is not allowed to be looked down upon, maybe this is a man's self-esteem.
Tang Shaoyuan stretched out his hand and took out a tissue and handed it to An Jing, who was crying with red eyes, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and then he said: "I really can't imagine that you can still shed tears for me after I have been separated from you for so long, do you say that I should be happy, I am glad that I still have a little weight in your heart." β
This novel is from the King of Books