When Jing Xi and He Zheng met, not only did Jing Xi remember a lot of things, but He Zheng was the same.

With Jingxi's current status, she should be complacent.

However, He Zheng did feel that Jing Xi's eyes were bottomless and joyless.

What happened to make the girl of the family who was once indifferent on the surface and not cold become what she is now.

For a moment, He Zheng wanted to step forward and touch her brow to smooth out her non-existent Sichuan character lines.

This realization startled Hezheng, how could he have such an idea? Why did he feel a deep melancholy from Jing Xi's body?

Thinking that high-level people are very sensitive, He Zheng was afraid that his thoughts would be captured by Jing Xi, so he hurriedly drove his thoughts out.

"Chief, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve the legion in the future."

"It's done well, and the future of the Legion has someone who can take on its responsibilities."

Seeing He Zheng's physical condition, Jing Xi also knew that he would not return to the legion in the future.

Thinking that he had spent most of his life doing things for the legion and her, Jing Xi flashed a trace of unbearability in his heart and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Although it was a little early to ask, her time was different from Hezheng's, and decades of time seemed like a day or two to her.

And He Zheng can't afford to wait, it's not easy for Jing Xi to find time to see him, this is his last chance to see Jing Xi.

Thinking of his wish, He Zheng's mind went back to a long, long time ago, he wanted to live a good life without worrying about food and clothing, raising children with a woman, supporting each other, and loving each other.

It's a pity that everything backfired, and he was so poor that he didn't want to live a precarious life, so he didn't wait for that time, so he sold himself for money and power.

From the moment he decided, power became his ultimate pursuit.

It was only now, when his body did not allow it, and the person he remembered had become independent, that he had to lay down the power in his hands.

He didn't know what other wishes he could pursue, so he should tell Jing Xi which of his wishes.

There will always be regrets in this life, and the Jingxi in front of him is a big regret for him.

However, he is self-aware, and he can't tell anyone about this, including Jingxi.

In He Zheng's eyes, Jing Xi's figure retreated, overlapping with the youthful figure hundreds of years ago.

For him, Jing Xi's whole body at that time was glowing, and the brilliance was so compelling that he didn't dare to look at her directly.

He thought about getting close to Jing Xi, but his reason knew that he shouldn't do that. After so many years, he has proved that he is right, and he is glad that he has not done anything beyond his means.

This woman who dominates the fate of his life, he admires and is in awe, and he has secretly hidden her in his heart.

It was a lifelong secret, however, he did not regret his choice.

Because he has lived to heights that he once dared not imagine.

Over the years, not only Jing Xi has watched the people around him leave, but he has also done the same.

His former friends had long since turned to dust, and if he hadn't chosen to do so, he might have been like them.

I can't say what I want to say, He Zheng has to say a wish that everyone will believe in and Jingxi can do.

"The chief knows that I only have one son, and he is the one who is most at ease."

"Don't worry, as long as I live, I will try my best to take care of Zhu Jiajun."

In fact, Zhu Jiajun has Heri's uncle, he will definitely not suffer, but the heart of parents in the world, even if he knows, he always wants to do more for his children and do better.

Jing Xi can think of this question without asking.

"Thank you, Chief! I'm relieved to have your words. ”

What he wanted to say, He Zheng didn't dare to say, except for work, He Zheng didn't know what to talk to Jing Xi.

At this time, he didn't even have a job, and He Zheng really had nothing to talk about.

Jing Xi really didn't have He Zheng's restraint, because she was making tea and her hands were busy.

After pouring two cups, Jing Xi gave He Zheng a cup and said, "We are also old friends who have known each other for hundreds of years, so you don't need to be so polite to me." ”

After a pause, Jing Xi didn't give He Zheng a chance to speak, and continued: "People who know me know that I love the tea ceremony, how do you feel about it when you taste it?" ”

He Zheng took the opportunity to pick up the teacup and hide the embarrassment in his heart.

"The chief's craftsmanship is naturally the best."

"The best is not counted, barely able to get your hands on."

"Who else is better than the chief's tea art?" Jing Xi's words successfully aroused He Zheng's curiosity.

"They were my dearest relatives and the ones who taught me the tea ceremony."

Jing Xi didn't understand why she loved the tea ceremony all her life, but it wasn't until she remembered it in the last few hundred years that she realized that it was a skill that she had passed down from generation to generation in that distant land, from generation to generation.

Jing Xi's words were ambiguous, and He Zheng also knew that Jing Xi had unfinished words, but it was inconvenient for him to ask.

"The master who can be the chief is naturally a very person." He Zheng agreed.

"Yes! They're all amazing. ”

This is what Jing Xi thought when she was a child, she admired her grandparents and parents very much. As time passed, the more Jing Xi missed their upbringing.

He Zheng doesn't understand the tea ceremony, and in this regard, he can't taste anything other than a good sentence.

This is very unfavorable to him, and the words fell again in Jingxi.

He asked, "I see that the chief's expression is very melancholy, what is going on?" ”

Hearing He Zheng's inquiry, Jing Xi sneered.

"I didn't expect to see it?"

"The chief has always been an open-minded and sunny impression in my impression, but this time I feel a little different."

"People change, we live for a long time, how can it be like when we first came out of society."

Born from the heart, seeing more and thinking more, people's temperament will naturally be different.

For He Zheng's words, Jing Xi didn't have too many thoughts.

The two were like old friends, chatting about family life, saying all the things they had never said in their relationship when they were bosses and subordinates.

As time passed, He Zheng felt that this was not bad, completely let go of the obsession in his heart, and said goodbye to Jingxi in a good mood.

Today's experience is enough to accompany him in his short life in the future.

I didn't expect to work together for so many years, in Jing Xi's heart, he gradually became her friend-like existence, which has always been his extravagance, and today it can be realized.

Looking at He Zheng who walked out, Jing Xi's heart felt very happy, and he felt that sometimes parting was not as painful as he imagined.

Now she is more and more affected by hatred, and she cherishes the friendship around her. She wants to do her best to make the people around her happy and fulfill their wishes, only in this way will she feel the value of her life.

The people of the past are worth remembering, and the friends of the present are also worthy of her cherishing.

She is still alive, she should not only have hatred in her eyes, she should cherish the hard-won opportunity and live the breadth of life.