16. Deep memory
"Mr. Jiang, please get out of the car."
Putting his thoughts into real life in a timely manner, the driver had already parked the car outside the hall of the high-level conference hall, and got out of the car and walked to the back door to pull the car door.
"Mr. Jiang, when will the meeting end?"
The driver, Master Zhou, closed the door after Jiang Xu got out of the car at night, and then asked.
Jiang Suwan bowed slightly, raised her wrist and looked at the opening to answer.
"It will take a few hours, Master Zhou, you can pick me up at 18:16."
The driver, Master Zhou, nodded, and bowed his head slightly to send away Jiang Su's back when he walked away.
As soon as Jiang Suwan walked in, a lady walked over and stretched out her hand.
Jiang Xu smiled and also stretched out his hand to shake it.
"Jiang is always good."
"Hello Director Qin."
Jiang Suwan nodded and said hello.
When the etiquette of the two was in place, they sat down together. Director Qin beckoned the waiter here to bring two glasses of iced Americano.
Director Qin signaled Jiang Suwan to be casual, and Jiang Suwan just smiled and didn't say much.
She was waiting for her to speak.
Director Qin took a few sips of coffee, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and then changed his gaze to be businesslike.
"Ah Wan, why did you cut your long hair?"
Jiang Suwan looked down at his reflection in the coffee cup, the mature temperament set off by the exquisite makeup, and there was no longer the rich emotions in his eyes, even if it was just constantly pushing away the perverseness and paranoia of others.
And a neat short hair - I don't know how many years I have been with me.
But she will never forget why she cut her hair short in the first place.
She didn't say anything, just took a few sips of coffee like Qin Siyi opposite.
She frowned slightly, not because she couldn't get used to the bitterness of the coffee, but because she realized that she didn't know when she had been able to get used to the bitter taste.
The coffee cup was gently rested on the glass tabletop, and there was a slight sound that shook the coffee into a few ripples, but it quickly calmed down.
It's not that Jiang Suwan has lost some emotions, but many emotions have long been hidden in small places.
For example, the sound of air conditioning and refrigeration that can only be heard in a large room, such as a few drops of coffee sliding down the mouth of a cup, everything is as quiet as silent.
"The main reason for coming here this time is to talk to you about the project of "Sleep".
"It is mainly social, but it will enable users to maintain their relationships with each other through some channels, and at the same time, it can also allow users to gradually develop a good routine."
"Our whole company agrees with your product concept, so we chose you among so many companies."
"The contract has been drawn up, and you have read it and said it is no problem."
"In order to show my sincerity, I came here to sign a contract with you in person this time."
"No problem, we can sign it."
Qin Siyi looked at Jiang Suwan in front of him, and his gestures were full of intellectual taste and the shadow of success.
It is not difficult to see how she has undergone transformation in the past ten years, but more importantly, she has just realized her eighteen-year-old dream.
Countless mottled and messy shadows flashed in Qin Siyi's mind, and she vaguely seemed to feel that Jiang Suwan in front of her was smiling at herself with the eighteen-year-old her.
"There is nothing wrong with it."
Qin Siyi said that he would also sign the contract.
The two of them put away their contracts, but neither of them had any intention of leaving their seats. The two sides looked at each other, leaving many words in the meeting of their eyes.
Flowers bloom in the depths of memory, but none of them seem to get rid of their troubles.
"How's it going?"
Jiang Su spoke first, holding the coffee spoon in his hand and stirring it gently.
"You should know, the company is in a bad state, and this time thank you for saving an entire company of our employees."
Qin Siyi couldn't cry or laugh, I don't know if Jiang Suwan was deliberately mocking herself.
Jiang Suwan raised his eyebrows and added another sugar cube to the cup.
"I didn't join your company because of you."
"You have been developing the software "Sleep" for ten years, whether it is professional, or background services, as well as the scope of applicable people, etc., all kinds of big data have confirmed that it is a superior work."
"I believe that "Sleep" will definitely be the general trend after it is launched."
The sugar cubes in the cup had almost melted, and Jiang Xu took a sip before continuing.
"I'm asking, how are you doing?"
"If you were eighteen again, would you still make that choice?"
"Although you have apologized a long time ago, if you really take a hard look at that time, everyone is at fault. ”
"In the past, I always told you, Qin Siyi, you should be bolder, but I am not qualified to preach to you now."
Qin Siyi heard that Jiang Su had something to say in the evening, and hurriedly asked,
"Jiang Suwan, you and he ...... him"
"Hmm."
"There are some things that may be able to overcome them by facing them head-on rather than hiding and escaping."
"I have a new plan."
……
After taking a shower at night, Jiang Suwan simply wrapped himself in a bathrobe, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, looked at the night view of the entire city, and his mind echoed the conversation with Qin Siyi in the conference hall during the day.
Just yesterday, Jiang Suwan still needed to use a butterfly hug to relieve her fatigue and comfort herself, but now she doesn't have the fatigue she felt yesterday.
Moreover, when I met Qin Siyi again many years later, I saw that her life was not satisfactory, and I was not happy in my heart.
Even among many excellent companies, after weighing the pros and cons, they chose the company where Qin Siyi worked, and in their indifference, they were mixed with some human feelings, and they should be selfish.
All the hoarseness that used to be exhausted finally became silent little by little, and became a pool of stagnant water in the bottom of my heart.
Jiang Su wiped his wet hair for a while, suddenly remembered the diary, and had a rare eagerness, trotted to the bedside, and took out the diary full of old atmosphere from his bag.
Somehow, Jiang Suwan couldn't help but chuckle.
"40-year-old Wei Ge...... Judging from the diary, I am more than 40 years old......"
She didn't care whether her hair was wet or not, she just lay down on the bed, and then turned a page casually like opening an unknown gift box.
[September 1, 2048]
The driver said that his child started school today, so he was late because of the arrangement for his seven-year-old child to go to school, and I understood him, but still deducted his salary for one day.
Passing by the gate of a certain school, there happened to be some high school students riding bicycles, talking and laughing across the road.
By chance I noticed a little girl with very long hair, and everyone was laughing, but she was the only one who seemed to ...... Feel the wind.
Children of the wind.
I thought of her too.
At that time, she was like this, she didn't like to joke with people, and occasionally she was amused by me and couldn't speak, a silly child who secretly got angry alone.
I hope that this wind child can also have his own guardian star.
……
Jiang Suwan gradually fell into the gap between dreams and memories while holding the diary, and regained a certain gust of wind that flickered far and near.
It may not be the future that has not been realized, it may also be the past.