*

Occasionally, the school organized a sorority party, and people from several departments got together.

This time, the Turkish senior sister Fei dragged Jiang Yan to go with her, Jiang Yan had never been to the previous sorority, which made everyone think that she was out of place.

However, Jiang Yan's temperament is really not very gregarious, and he can't be said to be a social phobia, just the kind of person who is not easy to get along with.

A group of people gathered on the lawn, the sun was setting, and the afterglow was shining.

One or two boys with a very strong British style were playing the guitar, and when they saw the hot girl in the eye, they would go up and dance along.

Haruki said that he wanted her to talk about her relationship, and Haruki was her roommate.

Haruki had been clamoring to introduce her to a boyfriend, but she had refused many times before Haruki finally dispelled the idea.

A Chinese girl said that the relationship was too extensive, so she changed the topic and asked her to talk about her impression of her ex-boyfriend.

In this kind of atmosphere, there will always be people who let down their guard and talk openly

Jiang Yan smiled faintly, hooked his lips and slowly spoke, "Ex-boyfriend, good-looking, golden, handsome, good to me." ”

"But it's not single-minded." Her eyes were gloomy, looking into the distance.

Haruki said that he couldn't see Jiang Yan's emotions at that time, but he was always regretful.

But for Jiang Yan, there were not only regrets at that time, but also full of planning and calculations for the future.

So much so that Haruki later commented on her, "Jiang Yan, a proud angler, will take the bait." ”

*

In the fourth year of Jiang Yan's departure, the cat raised by Ruan Jiang died, and Ruan Jiang raised it for less than two years and died of skin diseases.

During that time, Ruan Jianglin was very gloomy all day, and his temperament was even more uncertain, just for the cat.

Even if Ye Chen and these people persuaded him twice, he would be scolded to the point that he was incomplete.

Not to mention with Ruan Zhenhua, he always can't say two words, and the father and son are almost ready to do a big job.

Not only Ruan Jianglin was very sad, but Ruan Xin's little baby was also very sad, and she also liked the cat very much.

It's just that the cat is too cold and doesn't play with her, it only plays with the little uncle.

They said that the second master of Kyoto Ruan has always been rich and rich, and he also bought a cemetery for a cat with an inch of gold.

Once Ye Chen hugged the child and laughed at him: "I knew today, why bother at the beginning." ”

Ruan Jianglin glanced at him, hugged Ye Chen's son from his arms, and then kicked Ye Chen mercilessly: "Can you predict the prophet?" ”

The son didn't know that his father had been kicked, and he babbled and laughed in Ruan Jianglin's arms.

Knowing that he is a lonely old man, his temper will inevitably be bigger.

Ye Chen didn't care about him, and turned his head to tell him about a recent idea he had.

The great-granddaughter of the Ruan family is four years old this year, and she looks like a porcelain doll, which is very pleasing.

At a banquet, when they met together, his son stepped on an unsteady step, and kissed Ruan Xinmiao's face with a sip, and Ruan Jiangjin's face turned black on the spot.

His son is almost a year old, the two are exactly three years apart, the female junior, holding the gold brick, he has to plan for his son in advance.

Ruan Jiangjin handed the child to Ye Chen, laughed, and said slowly: "You are not afraid of your Ye family's extinction, you can just go to him and talk to him." ”

Ruan Xinmiao is in the Ruan family, and almost all of them are about to be spoiled to the sky, especially Ruan Jiangjin and the old man, who are almost obedient.

However, her mother was strict and did not tell the child to develop some bad habits.

*

In the spring of the following year, Nguyen Jianglin happened to go to the French manor again, where he had brought back Juliet's seeds to Jiang Yan.

Now that this season goes, the Juliet of the estate is almost in full bloom.

The owner of the estate asked him what about the girl he had given the seeds to.

He slipped his pocket in one hand and smiled wryly: "Bring her next year." ”

The owner of the manor answered him, and the Frenchman, who had always been warm and romantic, kept wine and said that he would open it again when he brought the girl with him next year.

In the spring of that year, Ruan Jianglin brought back a lot of seeds, and he wrapped up a plot of land and planted all the Juliets, but it was not easy to feed at all, and he almost died, and the only ones that survived did not bloom well at all.

Mo Zibai told him that he should hire a flower slave or find a contracting company to build a scenic spot, but he didn't have time to raise it anyway.

He was smoking at the time, and he spit out shallowly, saying that Mo Zibai had a hole in his brain.

Occasionally, he could still remember how Jiang Yan took care of the pot of Juliet, and now he knew how much effort it took to raise a plant and make it bloom so well.

And he just said "It's just a pot of flowers, as for it?" Her thoughts were in vain.

After five years, Jiang Yan's appearance has begun to fade slowly in his impression, and even Ruan Jianglin is difficult to remember the specific appearance of her eyebrows and eyes, time will indeed slowly take away everything.

He never deliberately inquired about her.

But he knew that she was studying, and even if he didn't deliberately send someone to inquire, someone would always mention it to him, and he would listen.

I heard that she is already studying for a doctorate, which is very powerful, from the United States to the United Kingdom, she has taken one academic certificate after another, and she is also very hardworking.

I will also hear that the woman has always carried a camera to travel north and south all these years, more than he has ever been.

But he is making money, she is feeling nature, and the nature is different.

Who called him a businessman's snobbery, and she had a humanistic feeling.

He is a realistic capital snob, and she is an artistic young woman with dreams.

In the seventh year of Jiang Yan's departure, those Juliets finally opened, and Ye Chen and they also went to see it, and opened a mountain, all over the mountains. It's hard to imagine that he planted it alone, and he planted a hill of Juliet roses.

This year, Ruan Jianglin is thirty-five years old, and the years have not only added a little mature precipitation to the man, but also left a mark on him.

He is still gorgeous, his face is handsome, he is handsome, and he is resolute, but there will be a few more fine lines under his eyes.

He is still the noble Mr. Ruan in the mouth of others, the big man in the investment banking circle in Kyoto, and the youngest son of the Ruan family who is the least worry-free.

A few years ago, he was diagnosed with emphysema, and some old smokers did not have this disease, but he had such a disease at a young age.

The doctor said that the area of his lung infection is not too large, and he can control his usual habits and keep it alive for nearly ten years.

But if he is as unscrupulous as before, then he will only be prepared to blow suona and eat before the end of the year.

The old lady was so angry that he said that he would simply die and die on his own, so that he could go ahead of her, the old woman, and she would be too lazy to worry about Ruan Jianglin until she died.

Ruan Jianglin smiled, only promised the old man that he would be more leisurely, and then lifted the page again.

There's one more chapter, wait a minute

(End of chapter)