Chapter 12 Xie Xingye, I'm getting married

"Jiang ...... Mr. Jiang ......"

The man in the suit noticed Jiang Qingyan's cold breath and swallowed his saliva, a little uneasy.

This man who can scare his fiancΓ©e away, who knows if he has any quirky fetishes.

Jiang Qingyan lowered his eyes, glanced at him lightly, and did not speak.

The man seemed to have been pardoned, and plucked up the courage to continue: "Mr. Fu is waiting for you. ”

Fu Sinian was the other initiator of the intangible cultural heritage exhibition, and Jiang Qingyan only later proposed to join.

"Let's go."

Jiang Qingyan retracted his gaze, took the lead in leaving, and dialed a phone around the corner: "Mr. Xie, I'm Jiang Qingyan." ”

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In the restaurant on the other side, roses gently and romantically cluster into the queen's swing, carrying the dream of the princess.

The dishes that Xie Xingye gave to Shen Qingtang were piled up in the bowl, but he didn't eat a few bites.

Shen Qingtang searched for the satchel he was carrying, only to find that he was in a hurry when he went out, and Xie Xingye's portrait was embroidered in the room.

And...... I'm afraid it's by Jiang Qingyan's pillow.

This realization made her a little uneasy, and she slowly stopped her chopsticks.

"Isn't it unappetizing?"

Xie Xingye asked suspiciously, "I remember when I used to study, you liked to eat these dishes the most!" ”

People always change, after all the misfortunes they have had.

Shen Qingtang didn't say the words in his heart, only smiled softly and said, "I'm a little tired and can't eat." ”

Xie Xingye never seems to have changed, when he was in college, he shared the blue sky and white clouds with her, and it is still the case.

She asked with some curiosity: "Are you still racing in the two years since you graduated?" ”

Xie Xingye blinked, as if he was still a ruffian and casual teenager: "Of course, I like racing." If you like something, you have to stick to it, aren't you the same? ”

Shen Qingtang looks the same as before, gentle and gentle, clear and thorough, and he should be born to be a glass goddess elephant that is enshrined on the case.

All around, there was earth-shattering cheers, streamers flying all over the sky, and unscrewed champagne and soft drinks were full of enthusiasm.

Only she quietly lowered her eyes, completing the embroidery work in her hands with a stitch and thread, so quiet and beautiful as if it should not exist in the world.

Xie Xingye thought about the scene when he first met, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he finally couldn't help it with a sentence that lingered in his heart thousands of times.

In the face of the girl he loves, he is as immature as a newborn tiger cub, bluffing his not sharp minions.

"Shen Qingtang, I have a sentence that I have always wanted to say to you, and I have been thinking about it for almost six years," he spoke quickly, without giving her the slightest chance to interrupt, "But you have refused to show love to one man after another, so I never dare to say it." ”

His face was flushed, but his eyes were extremely firm: "Shen Qingtang, I like you, are you willing to be my girlfriend?" ”

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, meteor showers streaked by, burning one after another until they dimmed.

As soon as Shen Qingtang opened his mouth, he was anxiously stopped by Xie Xingye: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, listen to me first, okay?" ”

His eager gaze was wet, like a little milk dog about to be abandoned, pitiful and miserable.

Shen Qingtang sighed silently and agreed to his plea: "Okay, you say." ”

"The weather forecast says that there is a meteor shower tonight, and it is in the constellation of Leo," Xie Xingye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her agree, "I am also a Leo, and the meteor shower will definitely bless me." Even if you don't come today, I'll go look for you. You're the girl I really like and deserve all the special. ”

The confession of a teenager is the purest love story in the world.

Shen Qingtang even thought that if she was only eighteen-year-old Shen Qingtang, she would definitely be moved at this time.

But Shen Qingtang is already twenty-five years old, and no matter how dazzling a diamond is, it is not as real as a bank card.

She looked at him very tenderly and said softly, "Xie Xingye, you will meet a better girl." And I, it's not worth it. ”

"No, no, no, it's not like that!"

He grabbed his hair in annoyance and hurriedly drowned out Shen Qingtang's voice: "I shouldn't have told you this, you forgot all this that happened today!" Is it good, Shen Qingtang? I'm begging you! ”

Xie Xingye was so helpless for the first time, panicked and dazed.

He had never encountered any ups and downs in his life, and for the first time he tasted powerlessness.

But Shen Qingtang's voice was still so gentle, as he had repeatedly listened to for many days and nights.

It's just that in the quiet of the night, what he repeatedly played countless times was the voice "Good night, Xie Xingye" sent by Shen Qingtang's WeChat, which was polite and cordial.

It's not the same as the harsh reality of the moment.

"Xie Xingye," she continued resolutely, "I'm getting married, and my husband is Jiang Qingyan. ”

Xie Xingye covered his ears and shook his head desperately at her, don't say any more!

He thought that his appearance at the moment must be childish and ugly, no wonder Shen Qingtang didn't like her.

But the same gentle woman, Mrs. Xie obviously took his hand before she died, and said proudly: "Hoshino is so good-looking and has a good family background, there will definitely be many girls who like you in the future." You have to pick a favorite and take good care of her, just like you do with your mother. ”

So many girls like Xie Xingye, but it's not her, it's not Shen Qingtang!

She would not tolerate his arrogance, and said gently and forcefully: "I am not a good wife, I will sacrifice my marriage and love for some material conditions." I don't love anyone, including myself. ”

So I'm sorry, she can't afford such pure attachment and obsession with him.

"You don't know me, Xie Xingye," Shen Qingtang said one last sentence before leaving, "If you understand me, you will definitely not like me." My very existence has been a disgrace, and too much of a burden is not for you. ”

Xie Xingye didn't quite remember how he left the restaurant in the end, and it seemed that someone was dragging him all the way home.

With a splash of cold water poured on his face, Xie Xingye shivered and woke up.

Xie Yunlang stood in front of him with a blushing face, and asked, "You went to find that poor girl again, didn't you?" ”

Xie Xingye, who has always been as well-behaved as a quail in front of Xie Yunlang, actually has an aura of seeing death as if he were at home at this moment.

He sneered lifelessly and asked, "What's the matter, can you still beat me?" ”

Xie Yunlang was angry, looking for a wooden stick everywhere: "Lao Tzu will drag you to hell today, and give birth to your unfortunate son, it is really bad for half a lifetime!" ”

The raindrop-like stick fell on Xie Xingye's body, and he actually stood up and didn't hum again.

Xie Yunlang was tired, threw down the stick decadently, and sighed helplessly: "If you can become a young and promising character like Jiang Qingyan, you and I can go to the sanatorium by ourselves, even if you die, you will be blind!" ”

He originally thought that this time, as usual, Xie Xingye was neither willing to marry, nor blind date, nor to inherit the family business.

He just shook his head and was about to turn around and go back to the house.

Xie Xingye's dim eyes suddenly burst into flames, and he grabbed Xie Yunlang's sleeve: "Dad, I want to join the company." ”