Chapter 17 Zhou Yinghuai, such a proud person, will have a day to apologize
Jiang Tan's resume is very special, except for the horizontal and vertical lines with uniform ink color on the form, all the words are handwritten.
Her handwriting is very neat, just look at it, you know that she is the kind of girl who studies seriously in school.
Every stroke is written very hard, with a childish spirit that has not been taken off.
Zhou Yinghuai has always kept that resume.
So at this time, I can sit in the study and take it in my hand to look at it.
There is also a photo of Jiang Tan in the upper right corner of the resume, which should have been taken when she graduated from high school, with a small face, glutinous beige, black pupils, and soft lips.
Her eyebrows and eyes are really good-looking, just like the willow branches in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with vitality and pity for the gentleness.
Zhou Yinghuai never felt that he was an emotional person, but looking at Jiang Tan's photo, he was so ghostly that he carefully took it off his resume.
As for what he was thinking, Zhou Yinghuai didn't think about it.
It snowed heavily in Ningcheng overnight, and the temperature dropped below zero.
Jiang Tan got up early in the morning, glanced at Zhou Yinghuai, who was sleeping soundly beside him, kissed his face, and rubbed it like a kitten.
Zhou Yinghuai was half awake, so she closed her eyes, rubbed her hair with her hands, and her voice was hoarse: "Why did you wake up so early?" β
Of course Jiang Tan wouldn't say that she was going to see Zheng Heng's sick number.
She just said, "I'm going to the facility, and you keep sleeping." β
Zhou Yinghuai nodded, his hand clasped her neck, did not open his eyes, and the kiss fell on Jiang Tan's side face.
Jiang Tan heard him say, "Well, good." β
"Zhou Yinghuai, I will be well-behaved." She looked at him and said seriously: "Don't worry, you are with me, I will not be a burden to you." β
Zhou Yinghuai didn't answer, but slowly opened his eyes after Jiang Tan left.
Is it a burden?
That's a big word.
Zhou Yinghuai has never put Jiang Tan in the position of burden, raising a small flower, delicate is delicate, bothering to bother, how can you talk about such a serious burden?
It's just that in this world, having such a person by your side seems to be worth it even if it is a burden...
Jiang Tan called Meng Yanxi and asked Zheng Heng what fruits he liked to eat.
Meng Yanxi on the other end was silent for a moment and said, "That's it, I'll go with you." β
So an hour later, Jiang Tan and Meng Yanxi appeared in Zheng Heng's hospital room together.
The private suites are very elegant, and the environment is not to be picked. If you ignore Zheng Heng's hand that is dripping and the miserable white hospital gown, it is not like being in the hospital, but like being on vacation.
Zheng Heng looked at the fruit basket in front of him, and then at Jiang Tan and Meng Yanxi who were sitting in front of him, and for a while, he was really laughed.
"Jiang Tan, do you really come to see me?" The rest of the hangers are full of thorns.
Jiang Tan nodded and said, "Yes, I hope you can recover soon." β
"What's in it for you that I'm healed?" Zheng Heng touched his chin and looked at Jiang Tan curiously, "Shouldn't you want me to be half-paralyzed?" β
"It's just a small contradiction, in the final analysis, you are for Zhou Yinghuai, and I... I love him so much that I don't want him to be a brother because of me. β
Jiang Tan said this, and looked at Zheng Heng seriously, "So, I want to reconcile with you." β
Zheng Heng was a little bored.
If last night, Zhou Yinghuai's phone call just made him feel that the former was obsessed, then today, he feels more guilty about Jiang Tan.
His way of doing things was extreme, and Jiang Tan was able to sit calmly in front of him and say these words, which impressed him.
But Young Master Zheng lost a big face after all, and now he turned the page directly, and he really couldn't pull it off, so he said: "I don't care about you, it's also for Ying Huai's sake." β
Jiang Tan smiled and said that it would be good.
And Meng Yanxi raised his eyelids and looked at Zheng Heng, the gentle and restrained man's voice was rarely cold, "Zheng Heng, we will meet often in the future, what is the benefit of you and Jiang Tan having a stiff fight?" β
Zheng Heng hurriedly waved his hand, "I didn't plan to make a fuss!" β
Meng Yanxi's voice was cold, "In this case, Jiang Tan has talked about this girl, and you still say that it is for Zhou Yinghuai's sake?" β
"Okay! I said the wrong thing! Zheng Heng found that his friends were one or two, and their tempers were so bad, he said with a headache: "I'm really not angry, last night, Ying Huai called me to tell me about this matter, in the final analysis, it's my dog who is nosy with rats, and I really know that I'm wrong now!" β
Jiang Tan was stunned: "Zhou Yinghuai called you yesterday?" β
"Yes, he apologized to me." Zheng Heng picked up the peaches on the table and stuffed them into Jiang Tan's hand, "So now, let's pretend that this incident didn't happen!" β
Jiang Tan took the peach and agreed.
Her mind was messed up, and it was all the same sentence, Zhou Yinghuai and Zheng Heng apologized.
Zhou Yinghuai, a proud person, will have an apology one day.
Is it for yourself?
The tip of Jiang Tan's nose was sour, and the sweet taste of peaches could cause a deeper sourness.
The three of them sat for a while without embarrassment.
When Jiang Tan and Meng Yanxi got up to leave, Zheng Heng's voice sounded behind them, saying, "If I have time to come often, I may have to stay for a week." β
Jiang Tan said definitely, paused and said, let Ying Huai come next time.
She behaved generously and decently, from beginning to end, very decently.
Although Meng Yanxi said that Jiang Tan would take the initiative to reconcile with Zheng Heng, she really didn't think that she could do it to this extent.
The two went downstairs, Meng Yanxi looked at Jiang Tan and asked curiously, "Are you really not angry at all?" β
"Don't be angry," Jiang Tan looked down at his toes, walking very attentively, "He is for Zhou Yinghuai, I am not angry with him." β
Meng Yanxi wanted to ask Jiang Tan how much he liked it so that he could compromise and retreat like this.
But then, he calmly retracted his gaze, "You can think so, it's actually good." β
Approaching the meal, there was no one at the entrance of the hospital, only cars coming and going.
"Thank you for coming with me, I'll just take a taxi back by myself." Jiang Tan said with a smile.
This place is indeed convenient for taxis.
"Okay, feel free to contact me if you have anything." Meng Yanxi didn't say much, turned around and left.
After Meng Yanxi left, Jiang Tan stood in place to see if there were any idle taxis around.
The winter wind blew cold on his face, Jiang Tan's face was red from the cold, and he rubbed it with his hands.
She searched carefully until a serialized extended Lincoln stopped in front of her.
This was the first time Jiang Tan had seen the woman who was supposed to marry Zhou Yinghuai.
The latter rolled down the window, revealing a luxurious and delicate face, with willow eyebrows, and his eyes were shrewd and calm.
She hooked her lips and smiled lukewarmly at herself, "I have admired the name for a long time, Miss Jiang, I am Zhou Yinghuai's ex-quasi-fiancΓ©e, Chu Anning." β
Yes, it is the former prospective fiancΓ©e, because Zhou Yinghuai promised himself that he would not get married.