Chapter Twenty-Eight: He, Ah, Chose Someone Else

I looked at Jiang Yuan, gasped, and secretly clutched the doorknob.

"Who is this woman?"

These words were said by the old man who was over sixty years old and asked Jiang Duci, who was following behind him.

And at this moment, I am redundant and disgusting.

Jiang Du was slightly stunned, and then his expression was calm, and his tone mocked: "Yo, is the sun coming out of the west today?" Mr. Jiang would actually deign to come here. ”

"You β€”β€”!" Mr. Jiang raised his hand, and the slap was about to fall heavily on Jiang Duci's face, and his face was dark and terrifying: "It's getting more and more unlikely!"

"Grandpa."

Jiang Yuan stood in front of Jiang Duci: "Have you forgotten what day it is?"

Jiang Yuan spoke, and he put down his hand in hindsight.

Then, he glanced at me coldly and said to Jiang Duci: "Don't bring indiscriminate women into the Jiang family casually, I can turn a blind eye to the rest."

I lowered my head, and my bones turned white.

"You don't care." Jiang Duci responded coldly, and then set his eyes on Jiang Yuan.

"Will you send it or will I send it?"

Does this mean sending me back?

I couldn't see their expressions clearly, but I only knew that after Jiang Duci's words came out, Jiang Yuan didn't say anything.

This embarrassing silence made my heart beat a little slower, as if it was about to stop, and my face was cold, and my heart was as cold as ice slag, and it was cold to my bones.

I let go of the doorknob, grabbed my bag and phone from the shoe cabinet, bit my lip and walked towards the door, and the next second my hand was firmly grasped.

"Let's go."

I looked up and saw that it was Jiang Duci.

"Thank you......"

Jiang Duci looked at me and didn't speak, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. They are all abandoned people, but they can't talk about thanking each other for pulling each other.

I was taken to the car by him.

As soon as Jiang Duci inserted the car keys, Jiang Yuan appeared in front of us.

"Grandpa asked you to go back, he has something to tell you."

"There's not much to say."

Jiang Yuan took two steps closer: "It's about the second grandmother."

Jiang Duan's eyes changed complicatedly, and he frowned slightly, and finally felt like getting out of the car.

He took two steps and looked at me: "You drive my car back, there is navigation."

"But, how can I pay you back?"

I looked at Jiang Duci hesitantly.

"I'll send her back, you go to grandpa first." Jiang Yuan's voice came from overhead and downstairs.

Then Jiang Yuan got into the car, and Jiang Duci's back turned decisively.

Is this considered a narrow road?

All the sour grievances were swallowed in my stomach, and I sat quietly and grabbed the car mat without saying a word.

I don't dare, to see what his expression is now, I just want to leave the range of him now.

He didn't speak either.

After sitting for about thirty seconds, he drove the car, and there was no sound except for the whirring wind blowing in his ears, and we were silent until the community.

He's parking, I'm unbuckling my seatbelt.

This quietly premeditated escape, without any rehearsal, cooperated with a surprising tacit understanding.

He interrupted the silence: "After leaving Yunzhou...... Where are you going? ”

I pause in the action of unbuckling my seat belt, and then continue.

After unlocking it, I didn't look at him, but said nonchalantly while opening the door, "I don't know."

I took my bag, my phone, and got off the station in front of the train window.

A smile hung on the corner of my mouth, and my eyebrows were stubborn: "But I should have time before you get married, right, if you're not afraid of me making trouble, send me a wedding invitation?"

He didn't say anything for a long time, but the look in his eyes was changing.

I looked at him and suddenly burst out laughing: "Just kidding, it's up to you whether you send it or not."

Then, I slowly turned around.

But no matter how slow the pace is, I don't hear the sentence I want to hear.

He's probably never going to say it for the rest of his life.

I didn't dare look back. I could only let tears roll down my face.

My shoulders shook, I quickened my pace, disappeared around the corner of the intersection, and fled home.

I stood in front of the mirror.

The waist-length hair was draped, and he didn't comb it after sleeping all night, it looked very messy, and the feet were still wearing Jiang Duci's new slippers, and the whole person was very loose.

Grandpa Jiang Yuan saw that kind of eyes in my eyes, piercing and stinging, it was not unreasonable.

But even if it was this appearance, did Jiang Yuan say anything when he saw it?

He didn't say anything.

Not even a hint of anger was shown.

I bent my knees and crouched on the ground, my hair burying all the light, leaving nothing but darkness.

……

At the beginning of January, I came back from the hospital after filming.

I turned on my computer, and an email popped up.

I froze for a moment, wondering who would have sent it.

Advertisements are automatically blocked, and in Yunzhou, all work emails have been cut off since I resigned.

I opened it carefully, and there was nothing in it, just one sentence.

Stranger, be happy and be safe to you.

The byline is a man called Old Times.

Peace and happiness.

What a simple wish.

I laughed it off, turned off the computer, and at night, I was still thinking about that sentence.

After a few days, I looked at the phone again, and there were a few more emails.

It's all from the guy called Time.

I was a little surprised.

I'll take a look at it one by one.

All are very short words, but straight to the heart.

After reading it, I fell silent and sent him an email with the content - who are you? Why did you find me?

I'm curious about these two questions.

I waited for an hour, but there was no response, so I turned off my computer and went to sleep.

The next morning, I received a reply from him.

He didn't say his name explicitly.

In a few words, I learned that he was a disabled man, with a pair of legs paralyzed for four years, and he could only guard the inside of a small house every day, and the words were whimsical.

Say a writer.

He also said that he went to lose the nickname by the way, and then the system sent me an email.

I told him that he said those things, and I was very touched.

Then we added> he came with a message - notes

I thought about it for a while, and I didn't want to reveal my real name, so I typed two words - Weiwei

I said - peace and happiness, in fact, it is a luxury

He didn't reply to me.

In the evening, a message reminder from WeChat rang.

- Well, luxury

He then sent another one - peace and happiness, this is my greatest wish for her now.

- She? Do you love someone?

- Ex-wife.

It turned out that she was married.

I tapped my fingers twice on the keyboard and deleted them again, not knowing what to say to comfort.

After chatting a little more, I learned a lot about him.

For example, how he and his ex-wife met and fell in love.

Another example is how he and his ex-wife came to be strangers to this day.

I think his life is a little dramatic.

Actually, I don't know why I was able to talk to someone I hadn't even met in person. Maybe it's because he happened to appear at this special time when I was not interested, which gave me a special feeling and warmth.

Every night at twelve o'clock, he would send me a message, not many words, but very warm.

There was a feeling of old age in him.

I learned that his family was in a bad situation and that he made a living by writing, and he didn't show me him, and he didn't let me visit him, there was no reason.

Time and I talked for three months without seeing each other.

I've never believed in the Internet, but for the first time, I thought it was pretty good.

At that time, I had completely recovered from my illness and moved back to my own home, and my mother had not yet returned from a trip abroad. Looking at everything I was familiar with, I just felt so good to be home.

As for Jiang Yuan's side......

I think he probably didn't take what he said when I saw him the last time.

When he checked out and returned the key to Jiang Duci, he casually mentioned Jiang Yuan's fiancΓ©e: "Do you know Zhu Yan?" She moved into Jiang's house not long ago. ”

My heart skipped a beat, and I felt a dull ache in hindsight, but I could only pretend that I didn't hear anything.

Jiang Duci hugged the beautiful woman in his arms and scolded me: "You are a nest."

I was in a daze, and they didn't listen.

The girl in Jiang Duci's arms smiled and said something, and Jiang Duci asked me to go back.

I left the multi-coloured bar as if I had just crawled out of hell and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Loser.

How hard it sounds, how bad it sounds.

When Jiang Yuan scolded me, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile was full of irony and dazzling.

……

When my mother came back in May, she was anxious to see me at home.

"You, you, you're so young, you've been playing and sleeping all day long, you've been sleeping and playing, what will you do in the future?"

"Weiwei, you can't do ...... like this"

"Look at your ...... now"

"Mom told you, women, the money you can't spend, that's the most real sense of security, you know?"

I closed my eyes, finally couldn't help it, and relieved my mind: "I'll open a store."

This blocked my mother for a while.

"What store?"

"Florist."

"Is it profitable? So you're not going to work? ”

"What do you do at work? It's not a part-time job for someone else, it's better to run a business yourself. ”

"Yes, it's better than you staying at home all day."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

I rented a medium-priced shop, the whole area is about 100 meters, there are not many people there, but quiet.

I don't like to be too busy lately.

The whole flower shop is renovated, and I am quite satisfied.

There is a hanging sofa chair at the door of the flower shop, swaying very leisurely, a black stray cat came to the door on the first day of the store, about three months timid, afraid of people, stayed in my shop for a few days, I occasionally fed, it seems to recognize the owner, not leaving.

I decided to adopt it.

Then I gave it a bath, bought cat food and cat litter, and was ready to take care of it for a long, long time.

My mom came to my shop one day.

"In your position, there are no people, what kind of money have you earned, it's good if you don't lose......"

"Why is there still a cat, it's still black, change it, the black is unlucky......"

"Weiwei, are you listening to me......"

I came back to my senses and pretended not to know, "What?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

A slender figure appeared at the door of the store and ordered a large order.

Say, for marriage.

I lowered my head and memorized the list and asked, "Who are you getting married to such a big pie?"

Jiang Duci smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Jiang Yuan."