Zhang Jingchan is still wearing a low-key black suit, a light blue fine-grained white shirt, a dark tie, long legs overlapped, sitting widely, his expression is always cold, and his eyes are silent and dark. A faint light hit his face, making him look more and more white and pure.

For such a young business tycoon, the female reporter's voice softened a little, and she asked a few business questions first, and Zhang Jingchan answered them one by one, concisely and clearly. Occasionally, he smiles, but in front of people, he even laughs with a slight restraint.

After the business question was asked, the female reporter changed her tone and asked with a smile: "Do you mind if I ask a personal question?" ”

Zhang Jingchan raised his eyes and asked.

"Many people in the financial circle, as well as readers of our magazine, want to know, is Zhang Jingchan, who is famous, married?"

"Nope."

"Is that still single? Don't give your readers a heartbreaking answer. ”

Zhang Jingchan looked at the camera, smiled indifferently, and shook his head: "I already have a fiancée." ”

"Oh my God! Already engaged? Congratulations! How did you and your fiancée meet? ”

Zhang Jingchan didn't know what to think, and the smile in his eyes did not endure: "Childhood sweetheart, fate." ”

"Wow, it's fascinating to hear it. What industry does the future wife work in? Is it Mr. Zhang's peers? ”

Zhang Jingchan shook her head: "She is a very talented painter, much higher than mine." ”

"Mr. Zhang, has anyone said that when you talk about your fiancée, there is light in your eyes. When will you get married? Will there be a grand wedding of the century? ”

Zhang Jingchan lowered his eyes, and the smile in his eyes was shallow and peaceful: "Like you, I am also the one who is waiting for an answer." ”

……

Li Weiyi put down her phone and scolded "cut", when did she get engaged to him, and she is not yet a wife. He is the best at pretending to be a champion of tea art.

Li Weiyi sat in front of the easel and continued to finish a painting, but while painting, she put down her brush again, turned her head to look at the wide flowing Xiangjiang River, looked at it for a while, and finally had to admit that she actually didn't want to wait any longer.

She didn't bring anything, not even a change of clothes, she only took her ID card and mobile phone and left the house.

The earliest flight to Shanghai is just over 8 p.m. Li Weiyi called Zhang Jingchan's male assistant.

Zhang Jingchan's schedule in Shanghai was very full, and there was also a party in the evening, which ended at 9 o'clock. Among the people he invited, there were children of wealthy families with the same background as him, and he said in front of everyone that he would arrange the next event. Such an activity is naturally secret and high-level, and Zhang Jingchan politely said goodbye and left.

Back in the suite on the top floor of the hotel, Zhang Jingchan took off his suit and tie, leaned back on the sofa tiredly, and looked out the window at the night view of the Huangpu River. The lights were dim and silent, and he was used to such nights. Is it lonely, there will be in the first few years, but he knows that this is the path he is destined to take, the life he is destined to live. If you want to win the crown jewel, you must endure loneliness and hardship that ordinary people cannot bear.

It's just that this life is different from the original life, debt-free and light, parents are healthy, and they were once full of loneliness and coldness, and they have disappeared. The most important thing is Li Weiyi, who is always waiting for him in the dim light.

Zhang Jingchan smiled to herself, tired all over, as if she was also light, got up and walked to the bedroom, intending to wash off the smell of cigarettes and alcohol.

In fact, Zhang Jingchan sometimes thinks about what he would be like if the Zhang family hadn't had an accident back then? Maybe it's a little better than other rich second generations, so that it won't ruin the family business, but it will never live as hard as in this life, and the achievements are limited. In the relationship between men and women, it won't be too serious if it's not good. When he was a sophomore, his eyes were above the top, and he was superficial enough to only choose his girlfriend among the school flowers. If he really continues to play like that, maybe his current life will be the same as that rich second generation tonight.

As a result, fate taught him to be a man.

And Li Weiyi accompanied him to learn to love people.

Zhang Jingchan put on a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom, wiped her wet hair with a towel, and immediately remembered that if Li Li Wei intended it, she would definitely use a hair dryer according to him, she liked to touch his hair and his neck. Zhang Jingchan laughed.

Miss her so much.

On such a most ordinary night, in a peaceful life from now on, he still misses her very much. I want her to be with him all these years, and I want her to advance and retreat side by side with his heart in the time loop. Even if he just held her in his arms and did nothing, he could have a smile and be satisfied.

Zhang Jingchan stood in front of the window, holding his mobile phone, and just wanted to make a video call, when the doorbell rang.

Zhang Jingchan walked to the door and asked, "Who?" ”

Someone replied in a loud voice: "Boss, room service." ”

Zhang Jingchan frowned, no matter what, it is impossible to have that kind of harassment in a hotel of this grade, but he still tightened the strap of the bathrobe and opened the door.

Someone smiled and leaned on the door frame, swept him from beginning to end, looked quite satisfied, and said, "Boss, the room service you called has arrived." ”

Zhang Jingchan smiled, pulled her in, and closed the door with a "bang". didn't have time to walk into the room, he put the person against the door is a kiss, and the dark eyebrows and corners of his eyes were happy: "Why did you come suddenly?" ”

Li Weiyi hooked his neck with both hands and said seriously: "Zhang Jingchan, I'm here to give you the answer." ”

Zhang Jingchan was slightly stunned, understood, lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head again, staring at her with a pair of eyes that were heavier than Xinghe: "What is the answer?" ”

Li Weiyi bit his ear and said, "It's up to you to find it yourself." ”

Then you're welcome.

I wanted to prepare a perfect sense of ceremony, to draw a perfect end to the circle of our relationship, to our eight-year cycle. But you've taken all your heart out of me, and if you don't take me, you'll be a bastard.

I thought that crossing was just a moment, but you waited eight whole years.

I used to think that I was the worst unlucky person in the world, but fate never treated me badly. Love and hate disappear in the timeline of annihilation, and the river of everyone's fate keeps turning. Because of your company, I can rewrite and turn the tables again and again.

I finally got the best reward of fate, I was able to hold your hand, from the age of 19 to the age of 27, all the missed time, filled with you overnight; Under my feet, step by step, no longer empty, I have been firmly moving towards you in 2022.

The girl who was crying bitterly and full of despair by the river in the heavy rain.

The man who walked alone with a black umbrella and a moon in his eyes.

My Azen.

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Author's Note:

Thank you, "A Zen" is the finale of today's text, in fact, this is a 200,000 novella written in October last year that wanted to structure and make small details real, but it turned out to be 300,000 accidentally. After 2 months of companionship, everyone can read happily.

Update Fanwai 1 "Cycle 0" at noon tomorrow, due to the editor's arrangement, and update Fanwai 2 wedding on May 13.

The next new book will be announced on Sina Weibo @丁mo, it must be long, and two novellas have been written.

Spring is going to summer, everyone is well, goodbye to new books.

Ding Mo

Changsha, May 5, 2023.

Digression: Yesterday's English question, according to the grammar that Lao Mo learned before, it seems to use would, but two days ago, Lao Mo just took a grammar class and said that it was will, and it was necessary to go according to the actual time of the clause. I also asked the English teacher for this moderator, and the conclusion was that the college entrance examination would not be so questionable. Lao Mo English has been abandoned for a long time and I can't figure it out, so let's go back and change it to another topic.

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