Chapter 36: The Voice of the Heart
"See me?" This time, it was Tong En's turn to widen his eyes in surprise, and he almost said, "Why didn't I see you?" β
Zhong Yue smiled and said: "I am invisible, when you stand outside the door and watch them, I have been watching you, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind."
"Ha ......"
Tong En also smiled, really, why didn't he think that a five-year-old child, no matter how relieved the adults were, it was impossible to let him leave his sight. Zhong Yue must have been watching Yu Hao from a distance in the dark, and of course he would see himself as well. It's really a bit of a fog today, and when I see him and Yuhao, my brain doesn't seem to be spinning in circles.
"Mr. Zhong."
"Miss Tong."
The two of them exited almost at the same time, and then stopped at the same time, looking at each other and smiling, both forgetting what they wanted to say.
"Call me Zhong Yue, this is not a company, where is the boss." Zhong Yue said with a smile.
"Okay. I also think the title of Miss Tong is quite awkward, so let's call me Tong En. Tong En hesitated for a moment and said briskly.
"Okay, Tong En."
Tong En smiled at him and didn't speak.
The feeling suddenly became a little subtle, and the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere just now disappeared for a while.
The two of them walked slowly along the alley, Tong En felt her heartbeat start to speed up again, she took a breath, wanted to break this panicked silence, looked up at Yu Hao not far away, and said without words: "Yu Hao, it's really cute." β
Zhong Yue looked at her with a smile, also looked up at Yu Hao, turned his head and asked, "By the way, how did you two meet?" β
"Oh, this ......"
Tong En looked at Yu Hao, who was bouncing around by the fountain, turned his head to look at Zhong Yue and said, "It's Maxim." β
"Maxim?"
"Yes. You probably forgot that almost a month ago, you took Yuhao to eat Western food at Maxim. β
"Oh, I remembered, no wonder Yuhao said that day he saw an aunt who looked like a fairy, it turned out to be you!"
Zhong Yue suddenly realized.
Tong En also smiled unexpectedly, "So I'm so beautiful in Yuhao's eyes?" No wonder he waved at me at the door of the restaurant. β
Zhong Yue asked with a smile in his eyes, "What kind of magic did you cast on him?" β
"No, I don't. His car ran to the women's bathroom and asked me to help him take it out, and I took it out for him. You don't know how cute he was that day, and he blushed and said that he was a man, and he refused to follow me into the women's bathroom. β
Tong En happily recalled the scene at that time, his face was slightly up, his beautiful eyes flashed with a smile, and he looked at Zhong Yue clearly.
Zhong Yue froze.
These eyes are as clear as the blue sea, the pupils are black and bright, and the whites of the eyes are a faint blue, pure without a trace of impurities. Zhong Yue suddenly remembered the feeling of dΓ©jΓ vu at the auction, that is, these eyes were too similar to Yu Hao's clear eyes like a pool of spring water.
Tong Enzheng was talking happily, and suddenly found that Zhong Yue was looking at her with straight eyes, as if he was thinking about something. Her face turned red, and she quickly turned her head forward, and her heart fluttered again.
"Aunt Tong, Aunt Tong, come quickly." Yu Hao beckoned his little hands in front and shouted loudly.
As if liberated, Tong En ran towards Yuhao.
Zhong Yue looked at Tong En's back running forward, as if there were fifteen buckets of water in his heart, seven up and eight down, he was frightened by the thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind.
"Impossible, how is it possible?"
He kept saying to himself in his heart.
How can there be such a coincidence in life? How could this kind of plot, which can only be found in novels and TV series, happen to me?
But it's too similar. Also, how to explain the feeling of heartbeat when I shook hands with her that day? Is it just the love of the opposite sex?
It was like a pot of boiling water was tumbling in his head.
Since the breakup on the last night, he has sealed the name Zhang Xiaoqi in the deepest part of his memory, he must forget this name, and their beginning dictates that they must forget each other.
But, to his self-deprecation, he found out how naΓ―ve and ridiculous this idea was. This woman, who tried in every possible way to disappear herself, flickered in his life like a ghost. He couldn't ignore her existence at all, Zhong Yuhao, a living being, like a striking sign, proving her existence all the time.
Ever since Yu Hao came to this home in infancy, Zhang Xiaoqi has entered his life unstoppably. In Yuhao's crying, in Lin Xi's suspicious eyes, in the two-year-long denial, explanation, and quarrel, the woman, the woman, a woman who couldn't say her name, made Lin Xi gradually collapse, and also made him numb, so no longer explain, no longer quarrel, the two people who once loved each other so much became like passers-by. However, in the face of the innocent Yu Hao, Lin Xi's indifferent gaze still made his heart ache.
Finally, after a sudden quarrel, Lin Xi left a letter and said goodbye without saying goodbye. Life suddenly became quiet, and the silence was somewhat palpitating.
However, just now, this name suddenly popped up without warning and preparation, stirring Zhong Yue's long-awaited indifferent heart into turbulence.
"Daddy, Daddy, come here."
Seeing that Zhong Yue had been standing in place and had not passed, Yu Hao called him loudly in a hurry.
Zhong Yue suddenly came to his senses, and secretly laughed in his heart that he had such a ridiculous idea. He raised his legs and walked towards the place where Tong Eun and Woo Ho were playing.
Yu Hao sat in the rocking chair, comfortably closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and Tong En stood next to him and pushed the chair again and again. Zhong Yue came over and said, "I'll come." β
Tong En smiled, walked to the other side, and the two of them pushed together one by one. The rocking chair swinged higher, and Yu Hao opened his eyes to look left and right, and closed his eyes again.
Zhong Yue asked casually, "Tong En, do you live here alone or with your family?" β
"Alone. My home is not in the city. Tong En replied without care.
"And where is your home?" Zhong Yue was a little nervous in his heart.
"Qingdao."
"Oh, Qingdao, what a place." Zhong Yue breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes." Tong En smiled.
No, absolutely not.
Zhong Yue thought of the remote seaside town where he had only stayed for a week, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or lost.
"Mr. Zhong." Tong En blurted out.
Looking at each other, Tong En smiled embarrassedly, and changed his words: "Zhong Yue, I saw in the information of Pengfei Group that you graduated from the Department of Economics and Management of Peking University, and at the same time obtained a diploma in architectural engineering, you were a strong man when you were a student!" β
Zhong Yue looked up at a commercial building taller than one in the distance, and said with some emotion, "Do you see those high-rise buildings?" The designer decided the floor to be built from the beginning, so when designing the foundation, it was designed according to the number of floors to be built. Now the high-rise building has been built, the structure is strong, the appearance is beautiful, and everyone praises it, but in fact, the credit is not its own, it is the designer and builder. However, only it knows the bitterness and bitterness. It stands here every day, carrying the weight of thousands of people and objects inside, and resisting the storms, the scorching sun and the cold, day after day, year after year, bearing the responsibility of the designer and the history of it. β
He looked back at Tong En.
"I'm one of those tall buildings. I am an only child, and my parents were both killed in an accident when I was three years old. I was raised by my grandfather. My grandfather took up everything again after my father died, when he was in his sixties. Therefore, he designed a path for me to grow up like designing a tall building, and I grew up step by step according to his old man's plan, every minute of time, until he thought that I could stand there and take on my own responsibilities, and he left the old man's house. β
Tong En looked at Zhong Yue intently, feeling deep exhaustion and helplessness in his calm expression and tone. As if a strong wind blew away his glamorous appearance, Tong En saw that the tall man in front of him was an unhappy person, perhaps, he had never been happy, because he had too many responsibilities on his shoulders.
Facing Tong En's silent gaze, Zhong Yue was shocked by his sudden emotion.
He has never said these thoughts and words to anyone, no matter how much pressure and boredom he has in his heart, he has never poured them out to anyone, including Lin Xi, because Lin Xi has always been so weak and dependent on him.
He smiled apologetically and said, "Sounds a little whiny." If you are a journalist, you will definitely say: 'Mr. Zhong, don't you think this statement is a bit cheap? ββ
Tong En shook his head and said lightly: "Everyone has to bear everything that life bears to him, and he has worked hard to bear it, but it doesn't mean that he must be willing." β
Zhong Yue took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the tall building in the distance, suddenly feeling that it was no longer so lonely and no longer so depressed.