"Huh?" Gu Xue'er looked at Tang Jingjing suspiciously, not knowing why she remembered this tear-jerking love story.

Gu Xueer clearly remembered that Tang Jingjing didn't like this film at that time. When they walked out of the movie theater, they also discussed it, and they all thought the plot was very vulgar.

"Something missed, it's a lifetime. So be sure to cherish the people in front of you. Tang Jingjing smiled and said softly. I don't know if it's for Gu Xue'er or for myself.

In fact, this sentence is also very vulgar, but it is not easy to really understand the deep meaning.

"Are you talking about you and Ling Qingfeng?" Gu Xue'er joked with a smile.

Tang Jingjing didn't mean anything, but suddenly thought of it. When Gu Xue'er said this, she teased: "I'm talking about you and Wei Lin." ”

"You...... I'm ...... It's not ......" Gu Xue'er suddenly understood that she had been bored with this matter in her heart, and when Tang Jingjing said this, she immediately blushed.

"Let's go, eat stew." Tang Jingjing smiled and walked forward briskly. It seems that Gu Xue'er is going to fall in love.

"What the hell did you mean?" Gu Xue'er hurriedly followed, and asked with sparkling eyes.

"Think for yourself. And I'm going to eat a big portion. Tang Jingjing ignored Gu Xue'er's question, and pointed to the stewed stall and said playfully.

"Okay." Gu Xue'er flattened her mouth and said reluctantly.

The aunt who sells stewed seeds is very enthusiastic, and while boasting about the deliciousness of her stew, she quickly stir-frys. The two of them each asked for a large portion, and then sat down on a park bench and ate it.

"Well, it's hot." Gu Xue'er said vaguely. She is especially fond of eating piping hot things, and she eats them quickly.

"I haven't eaten it in a long time, but it tastes so good." Tang Jingjing gently put the stew in her mouth, tasted it carefully, and quietly looked at everything in front of her.

Dim lights, loud music and fat aunts dancing in the square, honking cars, people and vendors selling all kinds of snacks...... It all seemed so out of harmony but so long that people seemed to get used to it, and no one questioned it.

"Did you say Wei Lin was pursuing me?" Gu Xue'er couldn't help but asked again.

"Like, but you'll have to feel it yourself." Tang Jingjing smiled.

"Don't laugh. What do you think of him as a person? Gu Xue'er couldn't help but care about Tang Jingjing's thoughts.

"It's okay." Tang Jingjing said very vaguely.

"How does it compare to Ling Qingfeng?" Gu Xue'er asked.

"Why did you get involved with him again?" Tang Jingjing glanced at Gu Xue'er and said.

"Actually, I think you two are quite suitable." After Gu Xue'er finished speaking, she ran away.

Tang Jingjing stood up and looked up at the looming stars. I thought: Is there one? I can't see Ling Qingfeng clearly at all, and I'm friends with him at most, right?

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Zhou Wei came out of Xie Fa's house and found that his shirt was soaked. It's good to wear a suit, otherwise it's really embarrassing.

Xie Fa wanted the driver to take him home, but Zhou Wei refused.

He is very bored now, and he needs to be quiet and walk.

It was a long road, with no people or cars, and he could just think about it.

He walked for a full hour, and thought a lot, but he still didn't seem to have a clue.

Zhou Wei was about to go home, so he reached out and stopped a taxi.

When he returned home and looked at the one-bedroom apartment that had excited him, Zhou Wei's mood simply fell to the bottom. He suddenly remembered Yuan Zhen's quatrain: "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." ”

Zhou Wei paced back and forth in the house, seemingly tireless......

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Early the next morning, as soon as I arrived at work, New Vision ushered in a pair of strong old men over 70 years old.

The two of them had gray hair, simple but extremely neat clothes, and their faces still had the tranquility of the vicissitudes of life.

"Is there anything you can help me with?" Tang Jingjing saw someone coming and immediately greeted him. The bright smiling face is like a ray of warm sunshine, which makes people feel comfortable.

"yes, we want to have a wedding." The man spoke slowly, looking at the woman with a gentle look in his eyes.

The woman was a little embarrassed, her eyelids kept down, and there was a touch of shyness on her face.

"Do you want to hold a golden wedding celebration or ......" Tang Jingjing felt that their husband and wife must be very affectionate, because their hands were not separated from beginning to end.

"It's not. At that time, we were not able to be together because of the special historical environment. Now, we're both single and our children are older, so we're going to be together. I just thought about holding a simple ceremony. The old man spoke calmly, not showing any grievances about the past. Yes, even if they can't be together until this age, they feel that they are happy.

In Tang Jingjing's impression, people of her grandfather's age rarely mention feelings. It should be said that they can't say it at all, and they find it a difficult thing to talk about. But the old man in front of him is truly expressing his emotions, maybe the regrets of the past make him cherish everything now.

"And when are you going to have your wedding?" Tang Jingjing asked.

"The 17th of this month." The man said leisurely, his eyes as if he had traveled through time and space.

After the man said the date, the woman's eyes looked deeply at the man. Clearly, this time has a special meaning for them. Tang Jingjing guessed, this may be the day they first met, right?

Tang Jingjing carefully wrote down the date in the notebook. Actually, I don't need to remember it at all, because that day happened to be my birthday. However, she knows that having a serious attitude can win the trust of customers.

"What kind of wedding are you going to have?" Tang Jingjing asked.

"We probably don't have many guests, maybe just the two of us, so we didn't think too much about it." The old man confessed, a wry smile flashing across his face.

Who doesn't want to be blessed by their loved ones?

Tang Jingjing knows that many young children now oppose their parents' remarriage. Actually, emotionally speaking, she herself is not very acceptable. But she respects the old man's choice.

"Don't your children agree?" Tang Jingjing asked tentatively.

"It's mainly my children who are more opposed. However, we have spent most of our lives for them, and we have to live for ourselves for the rest of the time. The man looked at the woman affectionately and shook the other's hand vigorously, expressing his unwavering determination.

"Okay, I'll help you plan your wedding as soon as possible, and you two will come back at this time next week, let's study it together, what do you think?" Tang Jingjing didn't have a lot of confidence in her heart, because the requirements that were not required were the most difficult.

"That's good." The old man readily agreed.

"Here is my contact information, if anything, please contact me." Tang Jingjing said and wrote down her contact information on the old man's order.

"Thank you." The old man is sincerely grateful. This thank you is not only in response to Tang Jingjing's warm reception, but also because Tang Jingjing will be a witness to their wedding.

"You're so polite." Tang Jingjing said with a smile.

"Then you're busy, let's go first." The old man got up and beckoned to Tang Jingjing.

"I'll send you."

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Looking at the list filled in by the old man, Tang Jingjing was stunned. Zhang Aiguo and Li Xiuying's handwriting is neat and powerful, as if they are expressing something......

She suddenly wondered, if one day her grandfather plans to marry again, can she accept it?

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Tongda Media Network Department.

As soon as Zhou Wei got to work, he was called to the office by Chen Jingyang. The other colleagues didn't know if they had heard something, and they started talking about it.

"How was yesterday?" Chen Jingyang asked with a smile.

"I had a good conversation with the general manager. Through contact, I admired him even more. Zhou Wei had long thought that Chen Jingyang would come to ask himself, and he had already thought of his words.

"What about Miss Xie?" Chen Jingyang seemed to ask with concern, but a sneer on the corner of his mouth revealed his thoughts.

"Miss Xie is quite good at joking, and I don't know if we are suitable." Zhou Wei said vaguely.

Chen Jingyang was pondering the meaning of Zhou Wei's words when the landline rang.

"Wait a minute." Chen Jingyang picked up the phone as he spoke.

As soon as he heard that it was the general manager calling, Chen Jingyang immediately stood up. I don't know what the other party said, but I heard him say respectfully: "Okay, good, okay, understand." ”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Jingyang's eyes looked at Zhou Wei more kindly, making Zhou Wei feel straight.

"Looks like you're really blessed. The general manager has a meeting in the morning and asks you to go in the afternoon. Chen Jingyang said with a smile.

"Oh, did you say anything?" Zhou Wei was very uncertain, but judging from Chen Jingyang's expression, Xie Fa should not have revealed his embarrassment last night.

"Not really." Chen Jingyang envied Zhou Wei in his heart, if only he were twenty years younger.

"Okay, I see. I didn't have anything to do, so I got busy. Zhou Wei said.

"Good. You have good news, you have to let me know in advance. Chen Jingyang patted Zhou Wei on the shoulder and said with a laugh.

"Okay." Zhou Wei thought to himself, if Chen Jingyang knew about what happened last night, he would not be so polite to himself.

In the matter of Xie Miaoyi, I have to work harder, otherwise I will either spend my days in ridicule and exclusion, or I will leave to find another home.

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"Wow, that's great, I think it's even better than Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa." Ling Qingya came to the gallery to study again, and she found that Ai Zheming's painting had been completed, so she sincerely admired.

Although Ling Qingya's rhetoric is a bit exaggerated, it also fully proves that Ai Zheming's painting skills are good.

"Why, it's far from it." Listening to Ling Qingya's words, Ai Zheming scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Sooner or later, you will become a giant in the art world." Ling Qingya's eyes lit up and she said.

"To be honest, I don't dare to expect it." Ai Zheming smiled.

"Your painting will definitely be more beautiful after it is framed, I envy your sister too much." Ling Qingya admired the painting in front of her and said with sincere envy.

In fact, Ling Qingya didn't know that Ai Zheming had secretly painted a painting for her a long time ago, but it was not an oil painting but a sketch.

(PS: Today is Father's Day, I wish all parents in the world a long and healthy life, happiness!) ）