fifty-two

Lin family villa Lin Zhidong study.

The antique log bookshelves are neatly lined up, and the full collection of books is dazzling.

Perhaps, in the eyes of some people, these vast collections of books are nothing more than ornaments for the rich to be elegant.

But Lin Jingxuan's father, Lin Zhidong, does not belong to this category, and he is very knowledgeable, and he is already a lover of books.

A knock on the door interrupted his interest in continuing reading: "Come in." ”

It was Lin Jingxuan who walked in: "Dad, are you looking for me?" ”

"Sit down, Jing Xuan."

Lin Zhidong lifted his gold-rimmed glasses with his index finger, put down the book in his hand and said: "The wedding date between you and Yuxi has finally been set, and the project between the two families is now a very critical period, so you have to spend more time." I won't say much else, I believe you can handle it yourself. Don't live up to your father's expectations of you! ”

Lin Jingxuan responded: "Don't worry, I'm measured." ”

Yangcheng D&Y Branch is holding a month-end summary meeting.

Manager Wu of the design department is a Hong Kong designer, graduated from the European Royal Architecture and Environment, aged 34 years old with rich design experience, quite famous in the industry.

Since Song Jiujiu came to the branch, he has served as the assistant to Manager Wu.

From him, Song Jiujiu learned more professional knowledge about design and gained a lot.

"For a long time, what was the feedback from the customer of the villa design of No. 93 last time?"

Song Jiujiu opened the information and said: "The customer said that he was very satisfied, especially the design of the fireplace in the living room, and the hostess liked it very much, and she was especially satisfied with the design of the children's room." Eco-friendly diatom mud

She likes the pattern design and color matching of the cosmic theme on the wall. ”

"Very good, customer feedback is important, but what about the feedback on Plan 98?"

Song Jiujiu continued: "No. 98 is the design of the company's office, and the customer response is not bad, overall satisfaction, and they like the part of the employee rest area. Fitness & Leisure

Integrated, functional and patterned are reasonable. They spoke highly of it. ”

"Well, well done."

After a busy day, Song Jiujiu came to the vegetable market near his house to buy today's cooking materials. Let's make a simple bowl of seafood noodles for today's dinner.

It's been a few months since I came to this Yangcheng, and it's not bad overall. Without his city, she has become accustomed to it.

After dinner, I usually write in a diary.

Youai stayed quietly beside him, and the rain was pouring outside. Listening to the sound of rain outside the window, there are dogs and diaries, and she feels very stable.

Open yesterday's diary:

Today is another rainy day, I used to dislike such wet weather, but now I don't feel it, like it or not, it still exists. The wind wants to move but the heart does not stop. Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself. When the mood is opened, it is natural to accept it. I remember that rainy evening, you invited me to Japanese food, and suddenly I really wanted to eat sushi, so I went to buy sushi and salmon. Salmon dipped in wasabi

I was not used to eating it, but now I suddenly found that it was very good for my taste, and the soft salmon dipped in green mustard was a wonderful soft texture that was brought into my mouth. I choked on the mustard and wept, but I couldn't stop. All I can say is that mustard is poisonous, just like you, once addicted, it can make people cry. I'm used to living without you, without you. I suspect it might be because

It was related to the warmth you gave me, enough for me to resist all the cold, so I rarely felt sad and rarely missed you. I set a rule for myself every day that this hour of journaling is the time when I should think about you. I have obeyed it, and I dare not transgress it. Good night, today.

What should I write in my diary today?

Song Jiujiu touched Love's head with one hand and dragged his chin with the other hand to think.

The mobile phone screen lit up, and she glanced at it, and it showed Bai Shuyan's phone again.

Since the last time the photos of her and Lin Jingxuan were exposed, Bai Shuyan called and scolded her, and there were a lot of ugly words, so the two had fallen out. Now I'm not even a friend at all.

After arriving in Yangcheng, Bai Shuyan would call her every three days as usual, but she still didn't answer.

Usually when the phone rings and finishes singing, he stops calling.

This time, after the phone ringtone ended, another text message came from him.

The text message reads: Open the door, I'm outside the door.

Song Jiujiu was startled, walked lightly to the door, and looked in the hole.

If it was him, he reluctantly opened the door.

She was greeted by a big hug from Bai Shuyan.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't move, just for a while," Bai Shuyan's hoarse voice sounded.

It suddenly became so quiet that he let go of her after three minutes.

Beige tracksuit, today he is his most common style of wearing in college.

The face is clean, and the sunshine is full of melancholy, as before.

"Let's go inside," the two of them entered the hut one after the other, and a sneaky one outside the hallway

The figure of the woman exudes a cold light of jealousy, unwillingness, and grievance in her pupils.

"How did you get here? How do you know I'm here? Song Jiujiu asked lightly.

There was no worship in her eyes when she looked at him, there was no distress, and her clean eyes were as cold as water.

Bai Shuyan felt it, and said in frustration: "It's not difficult, just look at the person you are looking for if you find someone."

Whether it is honesty or not, as long as there is a heart, everything becomes simple. ”

Song Jiujiu asked: "There is nothing to say between us, we have already finished talking on the phone last time." ”

Bai Shuyan naturally walked to the sofa and sat down and said, "I was too impulsive last time, I'm sorry."

Neither of us is in a position to scold each other, and we are okay. ”

"If you're talking about rapprochement between friends, then I agree. If it's something else, don't talk about it.

I remind you that you are already married, and it is impossible between us. Song Jiujiu said firmly.

Bai Shuyan listened quietly and responded: "I know." All we have to do now is be friends,

Can you wait for me for a year? A year later, we went somewhere else together and started over. ”

"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, I just want to tell you that I no longer have a love for you."

"I know. We will have a future someday in the future. ”

Song Jiujiu didn't refute his words, she didn't want to hit him, so she could only be speechless.

"Want to study abroad in Paris? Last time I remember you saying that you were interested in interior design. Bai Shuyan asked.

Song Jiujiu didn't expect him to ask such a question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a while, she said: "I'm not interested, just talk casually, I just need to work." ”

Bai Shuyan replied in frustration: "Okay." If you change your mind, let me know and I will arrange for you to study in Paris. ”

Song Jiujiu nodded, in fact, she was very moved by this proposal. It's just that I don't have the ability to put it into action, so I have to refuse. She didn't want to rely on him, after all, they were nothing now, were they?

The two people sitting awkwardly on the sofa had a chat without a match, as if they would fall into a perfunctory ending without a few words on any topic.

In the past, even if you didn't say anything, just sitting together would breed a lot of sweetness.

Now if they don't speak for more than a minute, the atmosphere will get cold.

Even if it was just like this, Bai Shuyan sat for a long, long time before leaving.

It is not a little bit of change between them, even if it is a cold stone that is already cold, it will take a long time to warm it again.

The desperate eyes under the corridor appeared in Liu Jia's sad eyes, and speculation brought her to the illusion of jealousy. What are the people inside doing? Should she rush in?

Jealousy drives her mad, and sorrow makes her sober. Going back and forth between sobriety and impulsiveness, she staggered away, her steps unsteady and her back desolate.

Since the last scandalous photo turmoil, everyone is a soldier, and everyone is a paparazzi.

Lin Jingxuan only thought it was funny, walking on the street, Li Yuxi's fans would look at him with strange eyes, and when he happened to meet an uncle and aunt he didn't know, he would tell him to cherish his marriage, Yuxi was a good girl, and so on.

In addition, Ah Qing often reported to him that there were suspicious illegitimate meals and stalking them, etc.

Lin Jingxuan's private life is not safe at all, and he is distressed.

According to Aqing's report, the Lin and Li families have secretly teamed up to arrange for someone to pay attention to Lin Jingxuan's every move to ensure that there will be no more unfavorable news before the wedding, which will affect the stock price.

The project cooperated by the two companies this time is a big project of tens of billions of yuan, and there is no room for mistakes.

He Lin Jingxuan doesn't need others to supervise, he can tell which is more important.

I haven't seen the little girl for a few months, and I still miss it very often, but reason makes him sober.

When this is over, he will arrange her in the future.

No one can take away what he likes, and no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do.

Maybe I don't love her enough, otherwise how could I let my beloved woman be a local lover? Wealthy families have always had a tradition of three wives and four concubines, even if the law does not allow it now, but in private it is still consistent to do their own thing.

Out of his innate sense of superiority as a wealthy man and a man, he is confident that he will arrange her well.

Some things are not satisfactory by arrangement alone, and she has never been a woman he can arrange easily.

Although she is a docile cat on the surface, she is an unruly wild cat with a rebellious spirit in her bones. Never follow the crowd, never let anyone arrange.

Everyone and everything is free, there are no eternal shackles, no eternal imprisonment.

Some are just willing or not, whether they are willing or not.

When he was in college, Song Jiujiu published a novel about youth on a fiction website. The writing is delicate, and the characters are very full.

So the number of clicks was very high, but later due to being too busy with part-time work and studies, the change was interrupted, and then it stopped.

The former editor in charge of the website, who has not been in touch for a long time, suddenly sent a message to Song Jiujiu today, "Long time no see, what have you been busy with lately?" Some of the novels that have been interrupted before have been written on

Ideas? In fact, the subject matter is very good, and if it is well written, it may be adapted into a TV series. ”

Song Jiujiu smiled: "The editor in charge is teasing me?" I've seen you say the same thing to other people a lot. I don't want to continue the previous novel, and now I look a little naïve. ”

The other person asked, "So you mean there is a better theme now?" ”

Song Jiujiu thought about it for a long time, why not write the story of himself and Lin Jingxuan into a novel.

"Well, I'm going to open a new book, the editor-in-charge, and I'll write an outline for you right away."

Just do it, so far Song Jiujiu's life at night has become more fulfilling.

Every day when I come back from work, the two-hour time for writing a novel is fixed, and sometimes it is common to write until midnight when the mood comes.

Usually weekend nights, they will be spent in codewords.

The title she gave to the novel is Meet You in This Life, and from the name to the idea to the story, it is basically based on the real facts that happened to her and him.

From the first encounter on a small island in Thailand, to acquaintance and love, he is more attractive in the novel, every time he writes happily, in reality she misses him a little less, and all the love is expressed in the novel.

She's happy when she's working, and she's happy when she's writing.

Occasionally, she would cook herself a big meal or go hiking alone.

There is no one in this world who must exist, and I am fortunate to have it, but I am not allowed to die. From this realization, she is not bad.

If time had been passing like this, she thought she would have been doing well.

Do what you love and spend it neither good nor bad.