Chapter 2: Abandonment
When she was sixteen, she was a fireworks that lasted all night, and at the age of seventeen, she chartered the largest amusement park in City A, and at the age of eighteen, she was given an antique brooch from the Elizabeth II era and precious pink diamonds.
Because of him, her birthday has become so exciting.
She couldn't help but wonder what gift he would give her this year. But she always guesses wrong.
Until the twentieth birthday.
Twenty-year-old Jiang Yue is already slim, just standing there, you can feel her beautiful and moving.
But once she moved, it was even better, for the pride between her brows added an unattainable brilliance to her.
Dressed in her most beautiful dress, she stood on the second floor, looking out of the hall, one car after another, driving to the courtyard, and she was waiting for the arrival of the man.
But she counted from the first car to the last car, and she didn't see the man.
Jiang Yue stayed in the room for half an hour in frustration, and was urged by the maid to go downstairs to meet the guests.
Only then did he get up lazily and go downstairs with his skirt, but as soon as he arrived downstairs, Jiang Yue came and bumped into a person.
Jiang Yue looked up angrily, wanting to see who hit her.
A voice suddenly came from not far from her side: "Jiang Yue, what's wrong." β
Jiang Yue immediately turned her head and looked to the right, and at a glance, she saw her father standing there with a distinguished guest, looking at them, and the person next to her father was Mr. Zhang, Zhang Liuling, who gave her gifts every year.
In the past few years, she has only been able to see him on his birthday.
No matter how many times I see that face, it is still so noble, but the temperament is far more precipitated than when I first met, and there is a little more unfathomable calmness under Qingjun, as well as the coldness after years of calmness.
But he was holding a female companion by his side at this time.
Just as Jiang Yue was staring at the female companion beside him, the man who bumped into her called out to Zhang Liuling: "Second uncle, I accidentally bumped into this beautiful young lady just now." β
When Jiang Yue heard this second uncle, she immediately looked back and forth between the two, and she realized that the two were really a little similar.
Zhang Liuling only said to the man's words: "Have you apologized?" β
"An apology has been made," he said. Then, he looked at Jiang Yue.
Jiang Yue nodded perfunctorily, and her eyes turned around the graceful woman.
But she didn't care, her eyes looked at Zhang Liuling again, and she knew that he would definitely come today.
The corners of her mouth were raised high, showing her joy at this time.
When Zhang Liuling saw her, he also smiled and said, "Happy birthday, little girl." β
Jiang Yue's heart was like a flower, her eyes were full of joy, and Zhang Liuling's eyes were also looking at her with a smile.
That night, Jiang Yue found Zhang Liuling on the balcony.
The bright moon hung high above the balcony, illuminating half of the balcony, and the man stood in the dark, standing tall, while Jiang Yue stood in the light, standing in front of him, and the flush on his face had nowhere to hide in the bright light.
"I ...... Like you. β
She is a bold person, she says whatever comes to her mind, and never hides her love.
To like is to like, and not to like is not to like.
Zhang Liuling stood in front of her, and when he heard her abrupt confession, he was not frightened at all, but just asked, "What do you like about me?" β
Jiang Yue thought hard: "I like it...... Loved you......"
Jiang Yue really couldn't think of anything she liked him for a while, because the number of times the two met was only a handful, but she knew very well that since she met at fourteen, she was looking forward to meeting him every year.
At first, she was looking forward to the gift he gave, but later, Jiang Yue couldn't tell whether it was the gift or the person he was looking forward to.
Zhang Liuling smiled: "Like me to give you a gift?" He walked from the dark to the light, and the slender hands suddenly fell on Jiang Yue's head, and he bowed his head slightly: "There are many men who are willing to give you gifts, not just me, but this is not love, little girl." β
She was sincere and passionate, but she was confused: "Why can't it be love?" β
He laughed again, as if he thought her words were amusing, and he smiled so beautifully, his eyes bright and soft like a bright moon.
He was so good-looking, such a gentle man, but when I saw him for the first time, he sat there and seemed to be unapproachable.
At this moment, he looked her in the eyes sincerely and said to her, "But I already have a fiancΓ©e."
At that moment, Jiang Yue was like being struck by lightning: "Just ...... That person is your fiancΓ©e. β
Zhang Liuling nodded at her very seriously.
Jiang Yue couldn't believe it.
At this moment, a person came out of the balcony door, it was the woman with a graceful figure, she stood in the light and shouted: "Liuling." β
Zhang Liuling heard the other party's voice, glanced at the door of Chaoyangtai, and then looked at Jiang Yue again, he rubbed her head gently, and said in a doting tone: "Okay, I should go." β
Then, he walked towards the woman, and after walking to the woman, the woman also took his hand, and when the two were about to leave, Zhang Liuling stopped again and looked back.
The woman asked, "What's wrong?" β
Zhang Liuling withdrew his gaze from Jiang Yue, and replied to the woman with a smile: "It's nothing." β
So the two entered the banquet hall together.
The woman had a snake-like waist and a cocked ass, like a goblin.
Jiang Yue was so angry that she jumped to her feet, she felt that she was being compared.
When Jiang Yue returned to the hall in a very bad mood, a bouquet of roses was sent to Jiang Yue.
It was sent by the servant, Jiang Yue asked, "Who brought it?" β
The servant replied, "It's Mr. Zhang." β
"Zhang Liuling?" The expression on her face immediately lifted.
"No, Mr. Zhang Jiawen asked me to give it to you."
When Jiang Yue heard this, her face fell again, and she let out a lack of interest, and she hugged the bouquet of flowers in her arms and left.
Jiang Yue fell out of love, and on the day she turned twenty, she began to become sullen, bad-tempered and irritable, and not interested in anything.
On this day, the maid hugged a bouquet of flowers again, Zhang Jiawen sent roses to Jiang's house again, Jiang Yue took a look, and threw the roses aside, just wanted to leave, and suddenly stepped on something under his feet, Jiang Yue stopped, looked down, and found that it was a card, which seemed to fall out of the bouquet.
Jiang Yue picked up the card from the ground and looked at the words on the card.
"Jiang Yue, the most delicate rose in my heart, can you be my girlfriend and let me hold you in the palm of my hand forever?"
Jiang Yue seems to have been hit suddenly, you can't see me, but someone is willing to treat me as a rose.
In this way, Jiang Yue became Zhang Jiawen's girlfriend, and the two fell in love vigorously, like glue.
But who knows, on his twenty-first birthday, he didn't come, and his gift didn't come either.
Jiang Yue felt abandoned, and she was completely disheartened.