Does my wife remember me today?

Chapter 34

However, I didn't take much effort to find him, because before the car reached the destination, I spotted two familiar figures from behind.

It is early summer, the weather is not too hot, the sun shines on the silent big trees by the roadside, casting mottled shadows.

He is wearing a light blue jacket today, and the wind blows in, blowing up his unbuttoned sleeves, obviously just like this, but I can smell a burst of refreshing sea salt in the air.

Qiu Yang was walking beside him, with his bag slung across his shoulders, talking in his mouth.

He also turned his head to speak to Qiu Yang, his eyes soft.

I asked the driver to drive the car forward for a while before putting me down. I waited for them to come, and racked my brains to think about what to say the first time I saw him.

I stood at the corner of the intersection, looked at the wide-angle mirror that is often seen on the roadside, and tidied up my appearance. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, I leaned aside and waited.

The clouds moved, and the originally shady corner under my feet was also illuminated by the sun.

I was just thinking about whether to change seats and continue to wait, when I saw my wife and Qiu Yang walking over together.

The sun was dazzling, and I squinted my eyes to see his face clearly at the moment.

There is not much change from yesterday's him, except that his hair has just been cut, and the ends of his hair seem to be shining under the scorching sun.Qiu Yang seemed a little nervous, and while explaining something, he helped him pat the non-existent dust on his clothes.

Many words that I had just thought in my mind were thrown away at this moment, and I only walked towards him with my legs straight.

The distance between us was not far, and soon the two of them spotted me too.

I walked towards him in the slightly scorching summer wind, and the moment his eyes met mine seemed to be surprised. I stood still in front of him, and I hadn't had time to understand the emotions behind him, and I hadn't had time to introduce myself, Qiu Yang He reached out to me first——

"President Ji, what a coincidence." Qiu Yang said excitedly, as if he had received some good news and couldn't hide his happiness.

I:"……"

Why didn't I think of this link before.

Qiu Yang has always followed Xia Xia. According to his wife, when Feng Xin sent the work schedule to Qiu Yang when the workload was light in the past few years, Qiu Yang would do his best to help him make complete preparations. The people you will meet, the things that may happen, everything is in detail, do your homework, just to give Xia Xia a little more chance, it is a very effective helper.

I just nodded and smiled at them.

——This is different from what I thought at the beginning.I said in my heart.

Qiu Yang didn't expect to meet me here, so he patted his wife on the shoulder and introduced me to him: "Xia Xia, this is Mr. Ji who just returned from Siji Xingchen. You may not know him yet."

He seemed to be distracted, and when he heard what Qiu Yang said, he nodded to me in embarrassment.

I looked straight into his eyes and said, "Ji Chu, nice to meet you."

There was a light and shallow smile on his face, unlike his usual alienation when facing the camera, he hesitated for a moment and said: "I always feel that Mr. Ji has seen it somewhere."

When Qiu Yang heard this, he immediately looked at him with an incredulous look, as if he didn't expect that he, who never liked to get close to others, would say such a thing.

Fortunately, in the last backtracking, I already had a corresponding immunity to the three words "Mr. Ji", and now I followed his words and continued with a smile: "Yes. I also saw Xia Xia Mianshan."

Qiu Yang continued to wander between us with a magical look.

I looked calm: "Are you here for an audition? The view of the wheat field?"

Qiu Yang nodded desperately, his eyes flashed with hope, as if seeing me, this endorsement could be sure.But what I said next made his feet go soft.

"The endorsement is not important, that broken studio doesn't pay enough attention, this game will be cold after a long time, trust me," I ignored Qiu Yang's shock at "I scolded myself", I winked at my wife, with a hint of sarcasm in my tone Some invitations, "The weather is so nice today, I think it's more suitable for a walk in the sun."

I finished the rest of the sentence: "I don't know if Xia Xia will find my invitation abrupt? Together?"

I don't know why, but I just thought he would say yes.

Qiu Yang finally couldn't help it: "But Mr. Ji, Xia Xia still wants to go to your company..."

"Okay." He interrupted Qiu Yang's next words, and raised the left corner of his lips towards me.

The moment he smiled, the cicadas of the whole summer were clearly audible in my ears at this moment, and it seemed that a willful and hearty heavy rain had just fallen, and he left as soon as he said, leaving only the freshness that has not faded away vapor.

I suddenly believed what he said.

—He must have fallen in love with me at first sight too.

The wife turned to Qiu Yang and said, "Why don't you go back and rest first? I'll contact you when I have something to do." The tone was not strong, and the voice was as cold as ever, but there was a sense of determination.

"No, I..." Qiu Yang stared at me with wide eyes, then pointed at his wife, but in the end he only uttered a puzzled monosyllable, "Huh?"

I looked at Qiu Yang with some pity. He might feel that his world view needs to be repaired, why the person he has been with for several years suddenly changed his personality.

He turned his head three times a step, as if he hadn't recovered from the aftertaste of shock, but he couldn't say anything more: "Then Xia Xia, you, you can call me anytime..."

The wife nodded and watched Qiu Yang call the car to leave, then turned to look at me again.

I heard the deafening, summer cicadas again.

I stared at him silently, but he didn't urge him, let alone avoid him.

But the staring didn't last long, and I also realized that the two of them were a little silly standing in the sun like this. I looked up at the sun that was too bright, and changed the subject a little awkwardly: "Is it hot?"

He didn't move his eyes, just shook his head with a smile: "Where does Mr. Ji want to go?"

— Anywhere is fine.

I said in my heart.

It must be a long, beautiful day after all.

Until the end, we didn't set any key destinations, just continued to chat and walk in the sun.

As the hour approaches midday, the sun heats up and begins to become unbearable.

I waved at him to signal to wait for me, trotted to the roadside convenience store to buy water, and habitually unscrewed a bottle before handing it to him.

He didn't have any special reaction to my move, he took it obediently and took a sip.

Compared with him, I was dressed a little too formally. The moment I walked out of the convenience store, the air-conditioning inside the store was fully turned on compared with the outside of the store, and I felt a bit hot.

I looked at the pair of comfortable and breathable shoes on his feet, and jokingly said: "If the weather gets hotter later, I want to pretend to be a homeless person basking in the sun with bare feet in the park."

Memes are boring and they suck.

In fact, I was a little annoyed after I said it, but I couldn't find any other better words for a while-after all, I can't define the relationship with him now, even if I can feel obvious affection, I am cautious not to test him to the end To what extent can I accept it.

After he was quiet for a few seconds, he smiled. The warm summer sun in his eyes made me want to store them up and open them up like treasures in winter. He opened his mouth and said something that seemed very nonsensical: "Well, if There are no shoemakers on this street."

I'm not very talkative, and I don't know how to be arty. Like Bai Hao, I often pretend to be a literary youth in the late-night circle of friends, sharing one or two small folk songs, or one or two obscure poems.

Strictly speaking, I am a very vulgar person, but I am so blessed at this moment that I can taste some twists and turns from his inexplicable words.

His serious confession to me once was "You are the apple of my eyes", and I was still excited for a long time after recalling it.

And now...

I laughed in my heart, my wife is really, really good at hiding words.

——I have never been as thankful as I am now for the little poems that Bai Hao once pretended to be literary and shared on Moments.

The words that were once only memorized by chance, at this moment, every line of poetry in memory has become alive.

"summer

if there is no shoemaker in this street

I'm going barefoot

stand in the sun bask in the sun

you come to the world

you have to look at the sun

and your sweetheart

walking down the street together

get to know her

Learn about the sun too"

I smiled slyly at him, and continued what he wanted to hide: "So, do you want to walk down the street with me?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw his eyes light up, then his face was dyed red, and he nodded towards me.

At this moment, I have no other scruples.

I couldn't help laughing out loud. I laughed for a long time until he even started to look at me with some puzzlement. Then I stopped, stepped closer to him, broke the thin layer of social distance, and gently pulled him over. His hand: "Let's go then."

We stopped and walked and talked for a long time.

I didn't take any further actions, as if it was enough to just hold hands and walk like this.

I chatted with him about the spring, about the Naritasan Park that we had been to together—of course I didn’t mention what happened in the future, but just told him the places I had been to in a chatty tone.

"But it was spring at that time, and it still had to wait until the red leaf festival in autumn to see it." I said.

My wife looked down at my shadow, and said in a calm voice: "If there is a chance, I would like to see it too."

You have seen it, you have watched it with me.I watched him quietly.

I chatted with him about winter, about the gorgeous fireworks in the New Year, about the night view of Mt. Hakodate, and about the night surrounded by the gentle lights of thousands of houses.

I hummed to him in a low voice, humming the song "Small Building Returns to Swallows" which he has not sung yet.

"May I be like Liang Shangyan, and see you often every year..." I knew that singing was not very good, but I still sang the whole song to him.

After singing, I felt the person holding my hand stop.

I looked back at him.

"I think it's very strange," he stared at me, with doubts in his eyes, but also seriousness, "If someone told me before, I would fall in love at first sight with a person I met for the first time, and he could understand my cryptic confession, the first person we met One day, we walked side by side on the street together."

Some deeper emotions filled his eyes again, and he smiled: "It's really...unbelievable."

"It's nothing incredible, there are too many things that can't be explained, isn't it." I clasped his five fingers, smiled and didn't say much.

After all, many times, I myself have no way of knowing why things happen like this.

"But I know," I looked down at him intently, and said earnestly and word by word, "from now on, you will get better and better in the future, there will be works that will make you more famous, and you will have a single heart Fans who think about you, your career will be smooth from now on, your life..."

For a thick-skinned person like me, I was still a little embarrassed at this moment. I coughed and cleared my throat: "I will always be there in the future."

The overly direct confession made him stunned for a short time, and then his face began to burn little by little.

I wanted to just take him home and forget it, but unfortunately Lao Ji's call still reached my mobile phone.

Old Ji was a little anxious over there: "Didn't you say you went to the company? Where are you?"

I said boldly: "I encountered an urgent matter on the road, so I didn't pass it."

Fortunately, he didn't ask me what kind of emergency would happen to a person who just returned to China with nothing to do, so he hurriedly skipped to the next question: "It's getting late, when will you come over? You promised me, no temporary Repent."

I was holding the phone, and I was going to find another reason to fool around, but then I thought of something, and asked: "By the way, Dad, the location of your celebration banquet is in Jinfu, right?"

"That's right, didn't I tell you earlier? Come here as soon as you finish dealing with the matter at hand. It won't be long before it starts."

"Then what, that trash from the Yu family... no, that Yu Xiucheng, is he coming too?"

Old Ji's voice was a little puzzled: "It seems to be there, why, do you know him?"

"No." I hung up the phone vaguely.

"Will you go to a dinner party with me tonight?" I cut off the phone and asked him politely.

My wife didn't seem to expect that I would invite him to join me. She nodded first, then said hesitantly and cautiously after a while: "Then should I change clothes? I'm a little... not very formal."

I suddenly thought of what Bai Hao had said to me on the phone before.

"—As soon as he heard that it was an invitation from the beginning of the season, he was as serious as anything, and even went back and changed into a suit..."

In my memory, the handsome and thin figure in the bathroom floated up again for no reason.

"It's okay, no need, this is fine." My chest froze, and then I smiled at him, "Don't go back and change."

Fortunately, that kind of thing won't happen again.

When the two of us arrived at Jinfer together, Old Ji was already waiting inside.

"Why are you so slow! I've urged you several times!" He glared at me with a dissatisfied tone, and stretched his brows when he saw the person next to me, "Who is this?"

If I didn't think that the progress could not be so fast, I would have pulled my wife and said to Lao Ji, "This is your future daughter-in-law".Fortunately, seeing that Lao Ji's first impression of Xia Xia was good enough, after seeing me say "this is a new friend I met", he nodded politely at him.

Old Ji threw me the manuscript of the speech, and asked me to read it on stage later, so that I could get acquainted with the new employees.

I didn't care much about this, so I took it and asked him, "By the way, where is Yu Xiucheng?"

This time, the people around me did not show any strange reactions to the name.

"Why are you looking for him?" Old Ji was still very puzzled, "I should come to say hello with his father later, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." I was in a good mood, "Just get to know each other and make friends."

After I finished my speech, I stepped off the stage, walked through a group of people who wanted to get close to me, and stood still in front of my wife who was quietly waiting for me in an inconspicuous corner.

He was not very good at communicating with strangers, and at this moment, he was still wearing the light blue dress that he had in the morning, and he looked a little out of place in the banquet with rich clothes and shadows on his temples.

"Waiting long?" I asked.

He smiled and shook his head.Although his smile can't be said to be alienated, it always has a three-point coldness. For some reason, at this moment, in my eyes, his smile is only extremely obedient.

My heart is unbelievably soft.

"By the way," he said, "Qiu Yang—that's my assistant you met today. He said he wasn't worried about me and would pick me up at the hotel entrance later."

I nodded, noncommittal.

Just when I was about to say something, Lao Ji came over and waved to me: "Didn't you just look for that kid from the Yu family? He said it's not convenient to come down. If you have anything to do, you can go to his office to find him."

After he finished speaking, he was a little uneasy, and leaned closer to me and said, "I think that friend of his, it doesn't matter if you don't make friends, I don't look like a...what, a good guy." Old Ji thought about his words , said.

"I know, Dad." This time I didn't put him off, and replied very seriously.

I thought about it and went up to find what he could do.

Xingshi asked the crime?It's not necessary, it doesn't do much except for being uncomfortable.

Or secretly obtain his personal and company scandals and expose them smoothly?It's not impossible, but I want to go back. Let's talk about these things when all the timelines are on the right track.

And now——I grabbed my wife's hands that were no longer as cold as before, and the look in his eyes was only a little puzzled, but there was no fear or other emotions in the past.

This is enough, I only hope that from now on, there will be no more shadows in this corner in his memory.

Since I can't do anything - I turned around and he had already walked into the elevator with me.

The elevator door closed, I pressed the floor, and took off the suit jackets one by one with my wife's increasingly puzzled expression.

He wanted to say something, but held back from asking.

"Hold it for me, okay?" The elevator door opened and I handed him the coat.

He took it in a daze.

I walked to the door of Yu Xiucheng's office, before knocking on the door, I turned to my wife: "Come here, come closer to me."

He approached obediently: "Do you need my help..."

Before I could say the word "busy", I pulled him into my arms holding my coat in his hand.

My wife seemed a little surprised, but she didn't struggle and let me hold her quietly.

I can feel him trying to respond to my hug, holding the clothes helplessly, unable to free his hand.

After all, the location was not right, I didn't hold him for long, and let go of him when I was young.

"When Qiu Yang comes, go downstairs and wait for him," I looked into his eyes and whispered, "Of course, you can also wait for me, I'll be down in a while."

He nodded.

Looking into his eyes, I couldn't help but pulled him over and hugged him lightly: "Go."

It wasn't until I saw him enter the elevator that I raised my hand and knocked on the door of Yu Xiucheng's office.

When the fourth sound was knocked, there was a lazy response from inside: "Who is it?"

I raised my voice: "Brother Yu, it's me, Ji Chu, who came to your place with my father to hold a celebration banquet today."

"Oh, come in," said the man inside.

I turned the doorknob and went into the office, he was the only one inside.I don't know if important documents are piled up scattered on the desk, the computer is turned off, and there is a half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray on the desk, Yu Xiucheng's hair is messy, his face is He looked at me suspiciously: "Ji Chu, right? I heard from your father just now, what do you want from me?"

He yawned as if he hadn't woken up.

I smiled at him.

"It's nothing," I said, flexing my fist a bit, "I just suddenly felt hot, and I want to find someone... Try the latest fitness results."

Before he could react, I punched him hard.

——Don't worry about it, let's beat him first.

I just rejected countless plans on how to calm myself down in the elevator, and finally settled on this one.

The author has something to say:

The two chapters were not separated, so they were published together.

Why do I write more and more sour...

The original text in the middle is excerpted from Haizi's "Summer Sun"

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