Because of Jiang Jing, Jiang's shares plummeted, Jiang's company was not guaranteed, the old men were already old, and Jiang Ning and his eldest brother Jiang had no choice but to listen to the scalp to take this hot potato, Jiang was also responsible for development and research, Jiang Ning was responsible for external communication and sales, as well as the company's internal rectification, and soon Jiang's group stabilized.

But both of them are also doomed to lose the freedom to choose their own careers.

After Yun Xi came out to work, he took over Liang Zhiguo's company, and Liang Sheng became an illustrator, and one of his illustrations was hard to find.

One day, Jiang Ning came to the library to talk about the project and met a woman who looked like Xia Hua.

The woman was extremely beautiful, she had a mature taste on her body, she hung her head slightly, smiled a little gently, and he was at ease in the face of the reader.

Jiang Ning told the director of the library, and probably understood that this woman's name is Xia Ming, in the past few years, Xia Ming's online novels were very popular at the beginning, but then Xia Ming couldn't write anymore, because she didn't have enough life experience and work experience, the novels she wrote began to be boring, less and less people read them, and less and less people read them means less and less money, so Xia Hua worked outside, walking aimlessly while working.

She has been to many cities, heard many people tell their stories, she wrote down their stories, adapted them, and sent them out, originally she was a short novel author who went viral with online romance novels, but now she is a wandering storyteller, she only tells stories, but many people like to listen to him and her tell stories.

So her books came out one by one, and the more they sold, the more popular they became, but every time she published a book, she would always go on a trip, without telling anyone, and just carry a guitar and a school bag and leave.

Her pen name is Cicada Wing, born like a summer flower and died like a cicada wing.

Jiang Ning opened a book of hers and read it, this is the story of all kinds of people, some yearn for freedom, some yearn for peace, they come from all over the world, with different languages, their endings and happiness are either plain or sad, all have her shadow more or less.

The girl who was clean, peaceful and beautiful on the surface, and the shadow of loneliness and fear in her heart, Jiang Ning closed the book and walked to her stage.

"Can you give me a signature? Summer flowers. Jiang Ning's voice was calm, his smile was polite and distant, he participated in the society, came out to work, he was no longer the ignorant young man he used to be, he was young and rich, smart and sloppy, and many people gave him a lot of judgments. No one knows that his heart is actually still the pure little boy, and he is still looking forward to finding Xia Hua.

Xia Ming smiled slightly, still dealing with the readers he faced before, politely and humorously.

"How do you know about summer flowers, is it very earthy?" Xia Ming smiled, as if he was really just a reader.

"Xia Hua, I'm talking to you seriously, where have you been all these years?" Jiang Ning asked, his tone was serious, holding Xia Hua's hand, his strength was very strong, and his hand was still trembling.

Xia Ming frowned, "I don't know you at all, you let me go." Xia Hua's movements, expressions, and voice were not fake, Jiang Ning hesitated and slowly let go of Xia Hua's hand.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, are you okay?" Jiang Ning said.

Xia Hua looked at Jiang Ning vigilantly, then shook her head, "Sir, I already have a boyfriend, don't pester me." The joke is indifferent, as if facing a strange bad guy.

Jiang Ning's heart seemed to be stabbed.

At this time, a person walked in from the door, he looked very ordinary and dressed very ordinary, but Xia Hua saw him with crooked eyebrows, "Nobita, are you here to pick me up?" ”

"yes." The one named Nobita looked at her gently.

Jiang Ning, I don't know how he ran away, and he doesn't know how he got home, but what can he say? Is he qualified to speak? What is his relationship with him? Ex-boyfriend? It doesn't seem to even count as an ex-boyfriend.

Later, Xia Ming found Jiang Ning and gave him a letter: "The Xia Hua you are looking for is not me, she is my sister, my sister who has been separated for a long time, I don't know what happened between you?" However, she asked me to give you this letter. ”

"She?" Jiang Ning's voice trembled a little.

It turned out that Xia Hua met Xia Ming when she was traveling in Tibet, her oviparous sister, when she knew, she was traveling around, she saw a lot of people, and a lot of things happened, she wrote things down in her diary, and there was a letter to Xia Ming along with the diary.

If a person named Jiang Ning comes to you, give this letter to that person.

"Jiang Ning, when you read this letter, I may no longer be there, you must hate me very much, hate my selfishness, hate my unauthorized departure, I always think, if I am not Xia Hua, I will definitely hold on to you tightly and not let go, after all, you are such a good boy, but there is no if in this world, and I am not worthy of you, and you deserve better."

The letter was ticking and ticking, and two tears could be faintly seen, and Jiang Ning gently stroked the imprint of those two tears, "You are a fool." ”

It's you who I like! It doesn't matter if your name is Xia Hua or Xia Cicada, I like you!

Xia Ming wrote a novel based on his sister's diary, "Life Like a Summer Flower, Death Like a Cicada's Wings", which tells about Xia Cicada's unfortunate childhood, sweet youth, and bitter separation.

Jiang Ning often opened the book when he was fine, silently in a daze.

Ten years later, when Jiang Ning was drinking coffee downstairs in the company, he saw a girl who looked like Xia Hua passing by, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterflies, he was stunned, took out his mobile phone to call Xia Ming, and the phone was quickly connected.

"Hello?"

"Are you downstairs from my company?"

"How is that possible? I'm at work right now, and how could you ask me such a strange question. ”

"I see your sister." Jiang Ning turned off the phone and ran out,

"Hey, hey......" Xia Ming ......

But after running out, I didn't see that familiar figure.

"Summer flowers, summer flowers."

Suddenly, a childish voice came into Jiang Ning's ears: "Uncle, are you looking for me?" ”