Chapter 863: The Most Beautiful Poem
Jiang Ye and Tang Jingyun have always been the protagonists of such banquets. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info because Tang Jingyun and Jiang Ye themselves are very dazzling, and their identities and status are there, and they don't know how many people want to talk to the two of them, so whenever there is such a banquet, the host will prepare a lounge for them, in order to avoid the greetings or things of those who are not very familiar with them, and they can also talk to more intimate people.
Tang Jingyun was pulled by a friend, it was Lu Yuhua who was with Ah Tian next to Fang Qingfeng. Lu Yuhua and Tang Jingyun were discussing matters about the company, while Jiang Ye took the lead in saying hello to everyone present under the pretext that he was too drunk to drink, and secretly escaped.
Tang Jingyun didn't follow, but Miao Shulan, who had been paying attention to Jiang Ye, noticed that Jiang Ye was leaving, her eyes flashed quietly, and the hand holding the bag suddenly clenched her fists, and then whispered to her friend, "Sisi, I want to go to the toilet." ”
Sisi didn't doubt him when she heard her friend say this, and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to go with you?" Miao Shulan waved her hand again and again, "No, no, I'll go by myself." Seeing this, Sisi didn't pay much attention to it, nodded and said, "Okay, then you go and come back quickly, I'll wait for you here." ”
Miao Shulan only knew Jiang Ye's approximate whereabouts, he sneaked up and quickly got lost, and then happened to run into a hotel waiter. After inquiring about the situation with the waiter, I knew the direction.
Jiang Ye walked into the resting room arranged by the master's house, and rubbed his head that was a little swollen and painful, he really had a bit of a headache today, he had been busy with the affairs of the military department for the past two days, and he didn't even have time to take care of it.
He sat there and took a box of cigarettes from his pocket and lit them for himself. And there was an unconcealable tiredness in his expression, if it weren't for the fact that such an occasion was not very suitable, he might have chosen to rest by now.
When Miao Shulan walked in, she saw such a scene, a man was sitting there smoking a cigarette silently, because of the perspective, she could only see half of his side face, that face was sharpened and chiseled, like a god, handsome so that her heart beat faster just at a glance, but Miao Shulan could also feel that the man seemed to have a sense of decadence, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
I don't know if Jiang Ye is because of the unsatisfactory relationship between his husband and wife? Thinking like this, her heart suddenly burned with fire, and she felt that she must be able to take his place, because she knew this man better than anyone else. You see, everyone else only sees his success and stability, but no one knows what he is like now. Did she come at the right time?
Jiang Ye didn't pay attention when he heard the door open, but just asked lightly, "You're here?" ”
When he found that there was no one behind him who answered, he felt that something was not good, and when he turned his head to look, he found that it was a familiar person, the teacher he had seen in Jiang Rong's kindergarten, Jiang Ye couldn't help frowning, "Why are you?" ”
Miao Shulan raised her head and smiled, looking at Jiang Ye's eyes with a little fiery, she forcibly held back her shy feelings, and said softly, "It's me, Mr. Jiang, I really didn't expect to see Mr. Jiang here today." ”
Jiang Ye nodded, since he was his son's teacher, he didn't criticize him too much, and asked, "Is this the wrong place to Teacher Miao?" I can call someone for you. ”
"Is Mr. Jiang waiting for someone? If not, can I accompany you? ”
Jiang Ye frowned, "No need, I'll wait for my wife." ”
Miao Shulan glanced at Jiang Ye, shook her head and said, "Your wife won't come, why does Mr. Jiang hide it in front of me?" I've seen it. ”
Jiang Ye was puzzled.
Miao Shulan glanced at Jiang Ye, her eyes were full of high morale, "Mr. Jiang, don't hide it, I already know that you and your wife are not in harmony, I think that out of consideration for the growth of children, you should still give your children a better environment to grow up." ”
Jiang Ye frowned, Miss Miao, why can't I understand what you say? Miao Shulan looked at Jiang Ye, her eyes were shy and timid, the flush on her face became more and more obvious, and she whispered, "Mr. Jiang, I really like you," she hurriedly added, "And I also like children, I feel that I can bring Jiang Rong a better living environment." People like you are not good now, you must also need a woman by your side to help you take care of it, why are you busy refusing me! ”
Jiang Ye frowned, although he didn't understand what this woman was thinking in her head, he still waved his hand very calmly and said, "Miss Miao, I think you seem to have misunderstood something, and my relationship with my wife is very harmonious, which is something that the whole of Kyoto knows." He raised his hand and waved to stop Miao Shulan's words that he wanted to say, and said lightly, "The matter between me and my wife is not allowed to be ignored by outsiders, especially you like you, maybe you may not know that it is not the first time that I have met someone like you who is more open and open than you, and I have also met it." But I always think that your behavior is immoral? ”
Miao Shulan was a little dumbfounded, her eyes were full of tears, she looked at Jiang Ye, and said very seriously, "Mr. Jiang, I really like you, I fell in love with you at first sight, please don't tarnish my feelings for you." ”
Jiang Ye said lightly, "So what?" I always think that Miss Miao, I have only met you once, and you have already had such a deep affection for me, what do you value about me? You may not know it, but I'm actually a very cold and dictatorial person. ”
When Miao Shulan heard Jiang Ye's explanation, she couldn't help but hope rose in her heart, she thought to herself that if it wasn't a little interesting to him, why would Jiang Ye talk nonsense with her! Yes, he must have thought of a mistake, Jiang Ye is a person from a family, their marriage is not easy to cancel, because such a marriage often represents the union of two families, and it often has a deeper political inclination, and she destroys the alliance between the two husbands and wives with one mouth, which really will not make Jiang Ye happy.
She secretly glanced at Jiang Ye, grabbed the bag in her hand with both hands, and said shyly and timidly, "Mr. Jiang, in fact, I really like you, I, I don't care about the reputation, I just need to follow you." ”
Jiang Ye felt that it was very difficult for him to communicate with the woman in front of him. He rubbed his forehead, which was already a little swollen, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Miao, for the sake of you being my son's teacher, I will reiterate to you once again that my relationship with my wife is very good." Maybe you may not know that we were born and died together, and my life was hanging by a thread at that time, and my wife was by my side, you know? I was about to die, and my wife rushed into my room with a gun in front of my hospital bed, and she pointed at me and said, 'If you're going to die, it's better to die by my hands than to die in the hospital bed', and at that time, I was groggy and struggled back from the line of death, I don't remember what happened at that time, but my father, my grandfather, my relatives and friends around me all witnessed the relationship between us, comparable to Jin Jian. ”
"Miss Yao, with all due respect, there is no relationship that can compare to the relationship between me and my wife who have supported each other over the years, and I have always firmly believed in and never forgotten what I said to her back then. As a husband, I will stick to my marriage vows, I will be faithful to her, both in body and soul, and perhaps it may seem to you that it is common for people like us to have a lover or an affair overnight, but I want to tell you that there is no such word in my life. ”
Miao Shulan's face was extremely pale, her face was originally very delicate, and she was extremely pitiful when she was destroyed by Jiang Ye's ruthless words, if it was another man, maybe she couldn't help but feel pity, but unfortunately, she ran into Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye is not wrong in what he said, he is indeed a very cold and cruel person, especially for this kind of woman who tries to destroy his marital feelings.
Miao Shulan looked at Jiang Ye, her lips trembled, and she couldn't help but say, "Jiang, Mr. Jiang, you ......"
Jiang Ye flicked the cigarette in his hand, the ashes were scattered in the ashtray, and there was obvious indifference in his expression, "Miss Miao, please go out, my wife will come over soon, if she sees us in the same room and has a misunderstanding, it will not be good." ”
Miao Shulan wanted to run away for a moment, but looking at Jiang Ye's face, she couldn't help but cover her face, her eyes were red, and she spit out her doubts impulsively, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, you always emphasize that the relationship between you and your wife is very good, so why does your son always miss his mother so much?" What qualifications does a woman like her have for you to love her so much? Believe me, I'm willing to give everything for you. ”
Jiang Ye's face can already be called, "Indifferent, please go out, don't say it anymore." He didn't feel the need to explain the connection between these things with him, wasn't Tang Jingyun good? No, she was fine, at least in his eyes she was the best, unique, the only person he had chosen from his youth to spend his life with.
If juvenile feelings are a poem, then he thinks Tang Jingyun is probably the most beautiful chapter he wrote in the entire decade of youth and even maturity.
This chapter has a drizzle of peach blossoms in March, a pond full of clear lotus in midsummer, and a fiery red maple leaf in autumn and snow in winter. Through the four seasons, year after year, it has always been with him, as one.