As soon as Feng Yuanman left the house, he was startled by Song Yang outside the house, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to kneel on the washboard." In order to express his determination, Song Yang pulled out the washboard behind him and knelt in front of her without hesitation, as if he wanted to kill and slaughter me.
"You!" Feng Yuanman's outfit today is a bit professional. The simple white shirt on his upper body is tucked into the waist of his pants. The nine-point wide-leg pants cover a lot of flesh, revealing a touch of snow-whiteness on his ankles. Song Yang couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked at his girlfriend, as if he was getting more and more able to dress up himself.
Aman was already cute enough when he was fat. Now that he lost weight, he felt a serious sense of crisis.
Suddenly I thought of the WeChat message he had sent him, and said that as soon as she came back, she would kneel down the washboard, durian and remote control one after another.
In her eyes, Song Yang is a man who stands tall and even a soldier, and his emotions are not reflected in his expression.
Who knew that things like kneeling on the washboard would be so casual?
"Aman, I promise you that there will be no ex-girlfriends from now on, except for my mother and my sister, other opposite sex..."
"Full, let's go!" Lin Shaoning was wearing a straight suit, taking advantage of his whole body being in spring breeze and dressed well. As soon as he went out, he saw Song Yang kneeling on the washboard, with a red face. Despite this, he did not stand up from the washboard. "Brother, what kind of style are you doing, it's quite unique."
Song Yang thought for a while, "No, Aman, this man stayed in your house last night?"
Lin Shaoning wrapped his hands around his chest and nodded seriously, "I lived at Feng's house last night, and everyone is very enthusiastic about me."
Song Yang's face looked a little ugly. When he first came to Feng's family, he was driven away by his future brother-in-law.
Feng Yuanman raised his wrist and said, "Teacher, you can watch the stage setting at nine o'clock, and there will be a meeting at ten o'clock. If you continue, you will be late."
"Let's go."
Song Yang was not a fool who was blinded by jealousy. From Aman's respectful attitude, we can see that she respected this teacher very much, and there was no relationship between them, between them.
"Wait, my durian hasn't arrived yet? You can't just leave."
When she got into the car, Feng Yuanman looked in a complicated face and looked out of the window in a daze. The rapidly retreating scenery made her feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
Lin Shaoning got into the car and couldn't help but sigh, "I clearly like it, why bother?"
"Teacher, you don't understand."
"If the person I like smiled at me a little, I might even forget the national hatred and family hatred."
"Forgive me because I like it, or I can be resentful because of regret. I am afraid that one day I will still resent him why he is with another woman, and missed my grandfather's last side. Some things are quarrel once, twice, or three times. He may understand you, but as time goes by, no one's patience will be there all the time. I don't want to argue with him endlessly because of such a thing." She patted her chest, "It hurts so much here. That day I can't tell whether it was my grandfather's death that hurt me, or did I hear the name Ji Xiaotong hurt me."
"You still have to figure out some things yourself. After all, people cannot be resurrected by death, and your grandfather doesn't want you to torture yourself with such things."
"I understand the truth, but it's really hard to do."
LEO Lin is a person who has extremely strict requirements on various things. Whether it is the stage design or the show process, even the order of clothes appearing is not allowed to make mistakes. She did not follow up on such things, but those senior brothers and sisters are all smart.
After being poisoned by the teacher, I knew that the youngest junior sister had just returned to China, so I handed over such a great task to her.
So, following LEO Lin, especially wearing high heels today, she was so tired that her calves were trembling.
I received the call from Wu Nian. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. She was holding the lunch box and eating silently. "Sister-in-law?" I was used to calling some titles, and Feng Yuanman was too lazy to change it. "I'm sorry, I didn't contact you even when I came back. I've been too busy these two days."
"It's okay. I heard Yan'er say that you are back, and I want to welcome you. Our employees who are from here will gather together."
"Okay! When?"
"Do you see if you'll be convenient tonight?"
"good."
Wu Nian informed the location and agreed on the time, so the two hung up the phone.
Feng Yuanman handed over the work he had at hand with other speakers, said hello to Lin Shaoning, and left.
The dinner was booked in a Japanese food store. Under the guidance of the waiter, Feng Yuanman saw many familiar faces as soon as the private room opened. The most dazzling one was Song Yang.
"Wow……"
"Yuanman, how did you lose weight? Tell me about it with my old monk."
Feng Yuanman, who lost weight, became the focus of the audience and was surrounded by everyone to ask questions.
If it were Qing Ci's voice, everyone would doubt whether the beauty in front of her had fulfilled herself.
Everyone tacitly gave Song Yang's position to Feng Yuanman. The fifth thought explained, "Yuanman, after you leave, Song Yang will take over your job, so he is also a member of our destiny."
Song Yang nodded in a hurry, and Feng Yuanman sat awkwardly beside him, a little restrained.
After all, they all know people, and they become more enthusiastic after a few words.
Someone was toasted, but Song Yang stopped him. Feng Yuanman wanted to persuade him to drink less, but looked at his eyes and lowered his head again.
All the wines finally got into his stomach. Although it was Japanese sake, he couldn't help but drink too much, and he got drunk in a short while.
The situation of the others was not much better. I am afraid that the only one present was the fifth thought, Ling Yan'er and Feng Yuanman were sober.
Looking at Song Yang lying on the table, Wu Nian asked softly, "Song Yang really has no chance?"
She didn't say anything, lowered her head and looked at a certain place. It took a long time to say, "I don't know either."
"If you still have grudges in your heart, you have already seen Song Yang the day your grandfather returned to the soul." Feng Yuanman raised his head in disbelief, his eyes flashing slightly. "It's true."
Her thoughts were a little confused, and she always thought it was a regret that she could never make up for in her life.
"Full, if your grandfather has accepted Song Yang, there is no need to remember it. After all, your grandfather hopes that you will be happy. Although he did not handle this matter with his ex-girlfriend very well, it was not a principled mistake. He wanted to go to England to find you, and even dared to do something stupid like smuggling. If my husband hadn't found out early, he would have been beaten to him for three months, he would have flew to you long ago!"
The shock was not enough to describe Feng Yuanman's mood at this moment. She never thought that Song Yang would do this for her.
"He's gone, he's been having a hard time." Wu Nian sighed, "Sister-in-law said this, you are not trying to force you to forgive Song Yang, but hope you will judge for yourself whether Song Yang is worthy of your forgiveness."
"Sister-in-law, thank you for telling me this."
Wu Nian smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Full, a person's life is very short, decades have passed, and there will be a next life, but what will happen in the next life? Will you meet him still be the next life, what do you think?"
Whether you love or not, we will never see each other again in the next life!
She was shocked, "Yeah."
Since everyone was drunk, the Japanese food was followed by the homestay run by the boss’s wife.
The fifth thought was that I had a big deal, so I booked a few rooms and found a few waiters to carry them all in.
Feng Yuanman didn't know why he didn't leave, and even followed him in, went to the bathroom to wet the towel with warm water, and wiped his face and hands.
His white shirt took off two buttons, revealing half of his hard-covered chest, waving the broken hair on his forehead, and the dark circles under his eyes were heavier, making him look more like a national treasure than a national treasure.
Feng Yuanman stood up, and Song Yang seemed to feel uneasy. He grabbed her hand and rubbed her face against her little hand. "Aman, don't leave."
Feng Yuanman could not leave because he was pulled like this. He couldn't help but sigh, sat aside and stared at him in a daze, and then became confused without realizing it.
It seemed as if I had come to some familiar place, and looked at it with the faint street lights, and it seemed that I had seen the way home.
There were three more figures in the distance, including my sister-in-law and Min Yuchen, as well as Song Yang who was seriously injured.
Feng Yuanman's heart trembled and his feet unconsciously stepped forward.
Chapter completed!