Chapter 271: The Past
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and soon set off an uproar in Tong Qianxi's heart, Shen Shiyue was really shrewd and capable, and he had already dissected her mind quietly, and the last sentence actually hit the point.
Yes, she didn't want to be hurt again.
But it doesn't mean that she will accept feelings again.
Whether you can give birth or not is once.
It's one thing to love or not to love.
There are some things that Tong Qianxi can clearly distinguish and understand.
So, after settling for a while, I replied decisively.
The eyes are so sincere.
"Shen Shiyue, thank you very much for saying such things, to be honest, I am very moved, I am so moved, I can even say that I don't know how to refuse you, but I understand very well that I only have friendship and no love for you."
After saying that, neither of them spoke anymore, and that's it, you look at me, and I look at you.
A long, long time passed, until the air was a little stagnant, and Shen Shiyue took the lead in breaking the silence.
His eyes were a little hurt, and his tone was desolate.
"Am I not good enough?"
"No, you're very good, so I don't even know what words to use to describe it, it's because of your goodness that I can't delay your time."
To put it bluntly, without fruitful feelings, everything is in vain.
If you persist, you will be wasting, and at that time you will not only lose your heart, but also lose your soul.
So, how to start?
In fact, Shen Shiyue didn't understand the truth of this, but he was trapped in the whirlpool of feelings, not that you could pull it clean if you wanted to withdraw, on the contrary, he was stubborn because he was obsessed.
Shen Shiyue adopted a roundabout strategy, and then burst into a relaxed smile.
"Alright, let's not talk about it."
"It's rare to be invited by you once, and I have to drink enough to say anything today."
After saying that, he greeted the waiter and served him two more cups of coffee.
"No sugar, no milk."
"You drink pure coffee?"
Seeing the waiter leaving, Tong Qianxi asked cautiously, his eyes a little suspicious.
"Of course you think?"
"Okay."
Tong Qianxi had nothing to say, but still muttered, "Don't you feel bitter?" ”
"Bitter?"
Shen Shiyue's sad mood flashed for a moment, and then said ambiguously, "It's better than the heart." ”
What he said made the two of them almost fall into an embarrassing situation again, but fortunately, Shen Shiyue mobilized the atmosphere in a timely manner, and soon became active again.
"What else are you interested in besides painting?"
Knocking on the side, trying to understand a little more, is ready to deepen the relationship.
"Well, let me think about it."
Tong Qianxi lowered his head, thought quickly, and then smiled.
"In addition to painting, I think it's just eating."
"Hah...... I didn't see it. ”
Shen Shiyue glanced at her up and down and shook his head.
"So skinny."
"Being thin doesn't mean you're a foodie, whoever instilled you with the wrong thoughts, I have to talk to him about it."
"Huh...... I'm sorry to disappoint you, I personally think so. ”
The two of them tried to bring the atmosphere closer, so they were racking their brains to find a topic, and the air was much happier for a while.
After leaving the café, the two waved goodbye, Tong Qianxi ignored Shen Shiyue's kindness, and said that he would take a taxi alone.
"No, Mr. Shen, let's see you in our company tomorrow, and I won't delay your time tonight."
After speaking, a taxi happened to pass by, and Tong Qianxi took advantage of the situation to sit on it.
Along the way, Tong Qianxi's thoughts were always flying, looking at the flashing scenery outside the window, and the regressing shrubs, but she could not calm down, she knew that Shen Shiyue would not give up, and there were some things she said that she didn't understand very clearly, but it was imminent.
She won't say it until she has to.
Not only is he not suitable for him, but he is also a woman who has been married for a while.
Thinking of this, it is a desolate smile, sad and can't raise your head, some things, like a thorn in the heart, can't touch, can't pull out, just like this always cut between you and the future, love, reluctance, tormenting you day and night haggard, fascinated.
Finally returned to the apartment, Tong Qianxi took off his exhaustion and completely relaxed.
Close your eyes, take a break, and then get up to cook.
When a person is in a foreign country, the most important thing is to take good care of himself, and only when he has a body can he have the capital for revolution.
If a man falls, everything is over.
I don't know when, Tong Qianxi was very afraid of getting sick, because she was more afraid of no one to take care of her.
The desolation that she had never experienced was slowly rising in her heart.
Late at night, Fu Group.
Fu Zhoucheng held the inside line in his hand and chatted with Gu Ming.
Jiang Siyu's matter is difficult to investigate, and after several twists and turns, he still has eyebrows, and now he has just gotten the definite news.
According to the other party, Jiang Siyu's parents are a particularly poor couple, and her mother is a thousand-year-old gambler, commonly known as a gambler.
And my father is a very authentic and honest man, who mainly farms all the year round, but his fate was twists and turns, and he died early in middle age, so he left behind their mother and daughter.
After hearing this news, Fu Zhoucheng became heavy, and his mind turned back and forth.
At first glance, he knew that Jiang Siyu's family was not much better, so after learning about the situation, he had some sympathy and pity.
But definitely not love.
After being silent for a long time, Fu Zhoucheng spoke calmly.
"Keep looking, I want to know about his parents' past."
Only in this way can we thoroughly find out what the relationship between her and Tong Qianxi is?
Fu Zhoucheng doesn't believe that there are such similar people in the world, this is not a coincidence at all, nor is it a chance of fate, absolutely, absolutely, there is a very small relationship, to put it bluntly, it is not born by a mother, or born by a father.
It's hard to hear, but it's all possible.
Before the truth of the matter is revealed, Fu Zhoucheng will never give up, he must do what he promised Tong Qianxi, even if it is in vain to go through thousands of mountains and rivers, he will persevere.
It's just because of the unfulfilled obsession and commitment at the beginning.
"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll order them to go down and let them continue to investigate."
"Well, that's it."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Zhoucheng sat slumped on the sofa, his thick eyes tightly closed, and his long eyelashes fluttered there.
Every time I mention the past, my heart stings like a knife.
Who can understand him and get to the bottom of it?
Just to pass a thousand sails, I can have an explanation when I meet Tong Qianxi.
But all this is his obsession after all.
Will you ever see her again in this life?
It can only be said that it depends on the reward of heaven.
Jiang Siyu is still the same Jiang Siyu, enthusiastic, lively and infatuated, trying every way to try to capture Fu Zhoucheng every day, but helplessly, the other party is like an iceberg jade carving, always immovable, no matter what others do, they can't control his mood.
On the contrary, because of his coldness, Jiang Siyu has cried countless times, in the pantry, bathroom, bathroom, and even in his rental room, she has left traces of her crying countless times.
But even so, it still couldn't shake Fu Zhoucheng's iron-clad heart.
Fu's mother failed several times, and finally Old Man Fu also followed, and the two of them took turns to try to take down the city wall.
But the end result is still the same.
Whatever others say, it is deaf.