Chapter 7 7.Tension or Calm (2)
Jing Yuran was amazed that the place where Han Ziyan brought her was not a luxurious high-end restaurant, but with the smell of fireworks in the city, there was that kind of warm feeling. Even though the two of them seemed to be out of place in formal work clothes, no one said anything, such a small shop has the most simple customers, no intrigue, no deceit, just a simple meal.
The boss and Han Ziyan seemed to be very familiar, and he brought the food directly without ordering, looking like the boss was about fifty years old, and his round face looked at every customer in the store with a smile. When the boss turned to face them, Jing Yuran was a little surprised, this, this is not ......
"Xiao Ran, I haven't been to my small shop for a few years, Yan Xiaozi said that you went abroad, it is good to go abroad, study hard when you go abroad, and now you are back to help Yan Xiaozi's company?" Listening to the familiar tone of the boss, Jing Yuran finally determined that this was a breakfast shop near their school in high school. At that time, they always liked to go there for breakfast and then go to school, and after so many years, the small shop moved here, and the hospitable character of the owner did not change at all.
"I'm back, but not to his company." Jing Yuran didn't explain much. The boss still looked at the two with a smile, "That is, I want to go home and be a full-time wife to give birth to a son for Yan Xiaozi?" That's a good feeling, don't forget to invite me, an old man, to a wedding wine when the time comes. "Without waiting for Jing Yuran to explain anything, the boss went to entertain the other guests." Giving birth to a son" This sentence was like thunder, Jing Yuran felt a little uncomfortable, the roots of her ears gradually reddened, she knew that Han Ziyan was looking at her, but she didn't dare to look up at Han Ziyan's eyes.
Such a joke was once a blessing to the two, but now it sounds a bit ironic. Once, what a beautiful word, once they were, youthful, flamboyant, and unscrupulous. Love is love, hate is hate, the ups and downs together, the morning and twilight, the road they have walked together, can only be memories that can no longer continue. The sweet and bitter youth is intertwined, and now the youthful frivolity that can never be returned.
The boss's simple words were like a stone thrown into the slightly rippling hearts of the two, causing layers of waves. This is not only the first time that the two have sat down to eat together since Jing Yuran returned to China, but also the first time they have been together so calmly after their separation.
Some people say that if you can't forget your ex after separation, either the new love hasn't come, or it's not long enough. I think it's because it's too memorable. Once you start to miss, even a small action is enough to make you reminisce and make you have the urge to go to great lengths. Even if the moth fights the fire, it does not lose my bravery.
People love to remember. Jing Yuran looked at the breakfast that still exuded a familiar fragrance in front of him, and he would think of the small shop before, and they were young in that small shop......
Han Ziyan looked at the silent Jing Yuran, with tenderness hidden in her eyes, this is how it made her heart lose her guard and let go of her estrangement towards him. He was going to conquer the city step by step and bring this woman back to his side.
Jing Yuran, it used to be you who took the initiative, you made my heart gradually lost and fell on you, between us, it is not that you can end it when you say it's over. Now the initiative is in my hands, I want to regain the lost ground, lock you by my side, be by my side for a lifetime, I still want you to give birth to Xiao Xiao Ran and Xiao Xiao Yan for me, I haven't taken you to the place we agreed on, I haven't married you yet, I haven't put my ring on you, I haven't ...... Jing Yuran, you are destined to be my Han Ziyan!