CHAPTER XLV
With five days left in Sapporo, Nanda had already called to confirm the itinerary of the return trip and the time of the exam, and asked about Nanda's situation. I have now classified Nantian as a group with Nantian Airlines, and I have to carefully analyze his words and understand the relationship.
The training still has to be carried out downward, and I also started the Chinese training proposed by Nantian Airlines. Nantian Hang didn't ask me to start with the pinyin alphabet, he knew the basic spoken language, but sometimes the meaning of the words was not very clear.
So, I taught him Northeast dialect.
Northeast dialect is a dialect of northern China, and the tongue is a distinctive feature of Northeast dialect. All ZH, CH, SH can be read as Z, C, S, or all the other way around. And there are some specific words that create the atmosphere of the Northeast dialect.
Nantian Hangxue has a good look, and on the third day, you can make people spray rice as soon as you open your mouth. At this time, we were in a ramen shop, and when the noodles came up, Nan Tianhang said to me: "Sister, look at the old man who is half a little (over there), he looks old (ugly), and he is still a strong sa desert (looking) at the girl next to him. ”
Nantian's words were a little awkward, so I couldn't help but cover my mouth and laugh, before I could speak, a person ran over next to me, held Nantian Hang's hand and said, "Oh mom, I met a fellow here." Is your house a pimple? ”
In order not to laugh again, Nantian resolutely stopped talking Northeast with people other than me outside. So, I found a few places for him to listen to on the Internet, and I explained to him if he didn't understand.
By the time I got back to Tokyo, he was already able to tell me jokes on the plane. "I said that there was a Northeast classmate in the university, and when he invited someone to dinner, he said 'whole' one when he drank." Nan Tianhang began to tell me the joke he heard, "My classmate asked, what does 'whole' mean?" And he said, "Whole" means to eat and drink. Then one day, the bathroom broke down and dirty water flowed all over the floor, and the classmate heard him in the bathroom saying, 'What is this?' ’”
I smiled and said his joke was funny. It's still quite interesting to hear his half-baked Northeast flavor all day long these days. However, Nantian Hang has not acted, and once made me think that the cold-faced god did not know what kind of person his son was. However, I believe in the cold-faced god, and I believe what he said, but what is the purpose of Nantian Hang's doing this? I'm curious.
Back in Tokyo, Nantian Hang seems to be much more active, at this time Zhou Wangnian's training team also returned, the exam is scheduled for three days later, and then it is the company's holiday week, Japan's "Obon" is coming, and many people have to go back to their hometowns to sweep the graves, which is a bit similar to China's Halloween.
"Sister Xiao Xia," as soon as she got out of the car, she saw Jiang Xia in front of the door of the company, she seemed to be a little darker and thinner, but she was very energetic, "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
The trainers were all at the door of the company, Fang Jing seemed to be counting the number of people, and when she saw me coming back, she nodded to me, but she was stunned on the spot because she saw the person behind me. I turned around, Nan Tianhang smiled at her, inadvertently, but exuded a little demonic aura.
"This guy is doing this again, you must not believe him." The words of the cold-faced god sounded in my ears, making my eyes wander between Nantian Hang and Fang Jing, as if I wanted to find something in common.
"Sister Xiaoxia." Jiang Xia stabbed me on the side, "I'm going to gather, I'll chat with you at night." ”
"Who is she?" Nantian asked me.
I smiled, this relationship is not easy to explain, so I don't want to explain, "and your new hire." ”
Nan Tianhang was obviously not satisfied with this relationship, but seeing that I didn't want to say it, he didn't ask anymore. I went back to the training department and sat down with everyone again. During the meeting, no one asked me where I was going during this time, as if nothing had happened, Fang Jing handed me a copy of the meeting information, and then sat aside. I was curious about how she had just behaved, so I secretly observed her in the corner, and she didn't seem to have changed, but there was something different, I couldn't say it, and I couldn't say it well.
Employees also have internships in the main department, which is similar to us at that time, and they are assigned to various departments to do basic work training. I glanced at the list, Jiang Xia was assigned to the General Affairs Department, she should be able to handle it.
When I got off work in the evening, I received a call from the cold face god, saying that we would have dinner together in the evening, and asked me to go upstairs to find him. The office of the cold-faced god is on the top floor, and I have never been up to it. When I walked out of the office, I met Zhou Wangnian, and I thought I could pass by him, but he stopped me.
"Let's talk!" He stood in front of me.
I can't refuse, anyway, the cold-faced god won't run on it. So, I followed him to the reception room next door, where he made two cups of tea and sat down with me.
"How's the work going during this time?" He asked me, seemingly concerned, and I wasn't quite sure.
After thinking about it, I still said, "It's not bad, my students are working harder than I thought." ”
Zhou Wangnian nodded, he seemed to know that the person I taught was Nan Tianhang, "That kid is good, but he was spoiled by his mother, and he behaved a little differently from others." ”
I raised my eyebrows, Zhou Wangnian seems to be very familiar with Nantian Hang, so why didn't he tell me directly, but Nantian arranged this matter? I don't understand.
"Actually, I didn't want to say this, but if it's that kid, you'd better be careful." Zhou Wangnian gave me some warnings, "He cares about his mother very much, and he will not let anyone rob his father of his mother with him." ”
I smiled wryly and looked up, "If that's the case, then the people he wants to impress are his parents, not innocent us." Because we are not the ones who make the choice. ”
Zhou Wangnian nodded, "So, I don't want you to get involved in this fight, because, no one has won." ”
Walking up to the top floor and not taking the elevator was because I needed time to calm down. I never knew that the cold-faced god had such a complicated past, and I guess I was a little timid.
"Really, can't?" As I was about to exit the security door, I heard a familiar voice that told me to retract the hand that had been stretched out to open the door.
"I'm sorry, now, no." It was the cold-faced god who spoke, and I leaned against the wall and closed my eyes.
"Can you forget me?" That gentle voice was Fang Jing, I didn't need to look at it, I knew it was her, "I just came to Tokyo to see you, I just want to say that I can't forget you, I can't forget everything I've done with you." Such good memories, can you forget? ”
"But at the beginning, you were the one who chose to give up." The voice of the cold-faced god was cold, "We have cleared the two, I know that you took the money that the voyage gave you, I thought you would leave quietly, and now you are standing here again, isn't it strange?" ”
"But I can't forget you." Listening to the voice, Fang Jing threw herself into the arms of the cold face god, and my heart tightened, because the cold face god didn't seem to refuse.
"That's your business." The voice of the cold-faced god sounded along with the footsteps, and my heart was relieved again.
"Shifan! Shifan! Fang Jing's voice became miserable.
I sighed, the most difficult thing in this world is feelings, because it doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, now I, after taking everything lightly, I understand a truth. The sky will die, and love will grow old. If a man gives up his feelings, he really gives up, and even if he regrets it, he will not look for the front edge again. So, if a man doesn't love you anymore, he doesn't love you anymore, and he doesn't need any reason. That's the way it is, that's what men are.
I waited for Fang Jing to leave before coming out, and then walked to the office of the cold face god, I thought that there would be no one inside except the cold face god, but I didn't expect that there was a voice from inside.
"You're such a ruthless man." It was a woman's voice and spoke Japanese.
The cold-faced god didn't speak.
"You can hurt every woman who loves you," the woman continued, "and maybe you only love yourself." ”
I couldn't move in or out, so I had to stop at the moment, and although I was not in the habit of listening to the corner, I was told twice in succession that I shouldn't have heard something.
"You're wrong. It's the price of a woman's love for love! "The cold-faced god's tone today is very cold, too formulaic, not my favorite tone.
"What woman doesn't pay attention to the price of courtship," the woman said neatly, "Women want to be the only one for men, want to be pampered, loved, and cared for by men, and no woman will pursue love without return!" It's just a matter of asking for more or less. ”
"Then why are you following me?" The cold-faced god said.
The woman smiled and whispered softly in a very gentle tone, "I just want to see you every day, and that's enough." ”
I won't be able to stand it anymore. I shook my head and knocked on the outside door, where my voice was heard and the conversation stopped. After a few seconds, the door opened, and out came a woman who seemed to be shrewd and capable, the suit showed a very mature taste, the makeup was patched, and it was spread out at random where the silk scarf should be tied, even if it was a woman, I would be attracted by her smile.
"Who are you looking for?" She swept her eyes over my face and over my whole body, making me feel like I was at a security check, very uncomfortable.
Before I could speak, the cold-faced god came out of it, pulled me, and said to the beauty, "She's here to find me." He said coldly.
"I'm Secretary Kihara." She introduced herself politely.
I smiled and nodded to her too, secretary? I remember that Gao Xiang said that one of the women around him was his secretary, and it turned out that Gao Xiang was quite well-informed.
I had mixed feelings, and I followed the cold face into the office, and my smile disappeared. The office of the cold-faced god is no different from the others, except that it is larger, but it is simple and not as gorgeous as expected. Sitting on the sofa and looking at the cold face on his face, I wanted to see some uneasiness, but unfortunately there was no at all.
"What do you like to eat?" The cold-faced god asked as he packed his things, "Japanese or Western?" ”
"It doesn't matter." I replied casually, but in my heart I wondered, could that secretary also be eavesdropping outside like I had just done? I wonder if she understands Chinese?
"French food! Go to my own restaurant. The cold-faced god had already packed his things, picked up the car keys and prepared to go outside.
The door opened, and Kihara stood outside, with a complicated expression on his face, and I already knew she should have heard what she had just said. "You're good to go." Kihara sent us away with a very standard Japanese gift.
All I know about Western food comes from the cold noodle god, who told me about the various ways of aperitif, soup, side dishes, main course, and dessert. Today, I finally have the opportunity to practice, but unfortunately I am not in the mood.
"I've seen it all." I couldn't help but say it before my main course was served.
The cold-faced god raised his eyebrows, and the hand holding the wine glass seemed to tremble.
"It wasn't meant to eavesdrop." I kept my head down, not daring to look him in the eye, "But, I heard it all." ”
"Hmm," the cold-faced god replied, indicating that he understood.
And so, we fell into silence again. I feel that I am very awkward with him like this, saying that he is a lover, he has never shown love to me, saying that it is something else, the kind of warm feeling that can only be between lovers, and it cannot be deceived. Now I feel really messy, maybe what Kihara said just now is right, women don't have love that doesn't ask for anything in return.
The cold-faced god was also a little surprised by my silence, maybe he felt that I should be noisy, or at least he would have to ask, but I didn't do anything, just quietly ate the food in front of me, and it was the tasteless kind of food.
"Why don't you ask?" The cold-faced god finally spoke, he let go of his fork and sat with his shoulders crossed.
I thought about it for a long time, and finally there was only one conclusion, "There is a Chinese proverb that says: curiosity kills cats." ”
The cold-faced god shook it, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Obon, come home with me!" I want to introduce you to my mother. ”
I raised my eyebrows, and the knife and fork in my hand stopped in place.