summer love

Chapter 84 The First Snow in Ning City
Bai Mang went to a place with Jiang Chuanyao, the full-time aristocratic school he had attended.

The school is located on the outskirts of Xicheng. It used to be opposite to farmers' houses, but now those dilapidated houses have been bulldozed by excavators, and they look a bit dilapidated.

The school is gone, and there is a bare flagpole erected on the playground with withered weeds.

Everything changes except memory.

The school that once bound Jiang Chuanyao in his youth has been razed to the ground.Only the playground can still see a little trace of the old campus.

Bai Mang sat on the steps of the abandoned playground, and Jiang Chuanyao stood on the steps two steps lower than her with a pair of long legs, looking at her condescendingly.

Then, he lit a cigarette in front of her.He casually lowered his hand, occasionally raised his hand to take a puff, and the drifting smoke was intimately entangled between his knuckle fingers.

"Jiang Chuanyao, do you miss your mother?" Bai Mang asked suddenly.

Jiang Chuanyao turned around and threw her two words: "No." There was no expression on his face, and his appearance was not indifferent, but calm.

"I'm not talking about Zhong Ling."

"I know." Jiang Chuanyao stared at her for a moment, then paused, "I haven't seen her before, what do you think?"

Bai Mang: "Then do you wonder who she is?"

Jiang Chuanyao: "Not curious."

Before she could ask again, he said again: "Bai Mang, I can already accept that my life is full of regrets, deficiencies, and even devastation."

So he doesn't care about mother's love or not. He will never miss what it's like to feel mother's love for things he has never felt before, let alone a person who has never existed in his world.

Compared to that person, Zhong Ling was more specific to him.

The hatred he felt from Zhong Ling, resentment, resentment, anger... were all clear and real.

For a while, he was curious about Ms. Qiao, but he decided to be with her, so he stopped his curiosity.He chose to grasp the future rather than delve into the past.

Everything in the future is what he wants.

The only real regret is that he has never been loved by his closest relatives, so he can't even do such a simple thing as loving someone.

If he did well enough, she wouldn't hesitate today.

Bai Mang stood up, clapped his hands twice, then put his hands in his coat pockets, looked straight at the person in front of him, and asked, "Jiang Chuanyao, do you think I'm a bit of a baby?"

"Childish." Jiang Chuanyao didn't say whether he disliked her, and laughed at her with the corners of his mouth, but there was a bit of complicated emotion at the end of his eyes, "Baimang, I don't understand what maternal love feels like, so don't be on me Find motherly love."

puff!Bai Mang wanted to laugh a little, and closed his mouth to explain: "But I don't have an Oedipus plot."

She is indeed a bit of a mother, but she has no Oedipus plot.

Jiang Chuanyao looked at her, raised his hand again and took a last puff of the cigarette, and nodded to her when he exhaled the smoke ring.He looks so upright and upright that even if the sky falls in the future, he will support her up.

Always protecting herself, she feels that the people in front of her have become very important.

The premiere is over, here we go again, the time has come to the evening, the sky has become dark and thin, but the falling snow particles have turned into small snowflakes, falling precariously from the deep space.

Little snowflakes fell on Jiang Chuanyao's broad windproof coat, like little snowflakes kissing their lover with their lives.

Baimang suddenly leaned towards Jiang Chuanyao's face, and smacked his mouth lightly before he could prevent it. Just as he was about to step down the steps, Jiang Chuanyao grabbed her forearm with one hand and wrapped her into his arms.

His drooping right hand was still holding a cigarette butt, and the scarlet spot on the cigarette butt gradually approached between his fingers——

He threw the cigarette butt into the snowy weeds, reached out his hand to touch her head, and kissed her head-on.

She tasted the sweetness of tobacco in his mouth, until he gently pushed it between his lips and teeth.

"Baimang, since you chose me, you'd better be firm." After the kiss, Jiang Chuanyao whispered in her ear.The two opened a certain distance, and Jiang Chuanyao still tilted his head to caress her intimately and shackled.

His complexion is fair, his eyes are narrow and beautiful but not soft, and he looks straight at a person with deep eyes.

After a while, he smiled at her indifferently.

Immediately, the smile became unrestrained again——

"Otherwise, you are playing with brother."

Bai Mang: ...!
One sentence made her have goosebumps all over her body. She obviously didn't cheat at all, so why did she still feel guilty in front of Jiang Chuanyao.

The black SUV coupe drove quickly on the main street, all the way forward.

Jiang Chuanyao told Bai Mang about his general growth in the Jiang family, but he did not describe his mood in detail: everything in the Jiang family gave him a lot of space, and also gave him extreme restraint. He was never really happy to be reborn in the Jiang family. That person is him.

His disposition and thoughts evolved brutally in the extreme harshness and emptiness when he was young, and he learned to plan his own life until he was an adult.

He has arranged her into the future.

He will never allow himself to be abandoned again.

The childhood Jiang Chuanyao obeyed his fate but was powerless to resist.

The current him, no.

……

When Bai Mang returned to Ding's house, it was already past dinner time, but Fang Yuhuan still kept food for her.Fang Zixin guessed that she was going out on a date with Jiang Chuanyao, but she didn't know that she was also attending the premiere of "Black Kite".

At eight o'clock in the night, the snow particles turned into heavy snow, fluttering.

In the early morning of the next day, the whole of Ningcheng was stained with white. Baimang pushed open the window and looked out. Ding Longze, who lived upstairs from her, exclaimed at the silver-clad neighborhood—"Damn it! You're so handsome!" Already!"

It rarely snows in Ning City, but Ding Longze is not so ignorant, he is so excited when it snows.

What Ding Longze was talking about was snow, but a big black G car coming from afar. The road was covered with snow on both sides, and the white snow on the branches was rustling and falling. The tall and cool off-road vehicle made the surroundings more beautiful. White and gentle.

Ding Longze imagined that the person driving this car should be a tough and tender handsome guy, but he didn't expect the big G car to stop in front of his own house.

The car door was pushed open, and a woman of similar stature as Bai Mang got out of the car.

Wearing a pure black overcoat, wearing a pair of wide sunglasses on the bridge of the nose, the chin slightly raised, the woman glanced at him.

With such a casual glance, even through the sunglasses, Ding Longze shivered for no reason.

Ding Longze: ...Damn it!This early in the morning, it can't be someone asking for debts! -
Bai Hui visits Ding's house.

Politely rang the doorbell, and it was Fang Yuhuan who opened the door for her first in the family.

It's my birthday today, and it's Sunday again, so it's a rare day off.Fang Yuhuan also slept until 08:30. After waking up, she had nothing else to do and was ready to mess with herself.I chose the richest mink fur coat, and planned to have breakfast with the children, then go out to get my hair done, and greet Baimang's mother beautifully in the afternoon.

Of course, Fang Yuhuan, who is thoughtful, is also afraid that her aura of being too rich will hurt Bai Hui.

It's just that both Zixin and Bai Mang hope that she can keep Bai Hui in this house, and she always wants to show some style. Fang Yuhuan was also a bit difficult about this matter. She thought it would be easy for Bai Mang to stay in this house, but Bai Hui After all, we have a delicate relationship with her, and it's a bit embarrassing to live together.

In the end, Fang Zixin yelled at her: "If you want Bai Mang, you have to accept her mother, buy one get one free, do you understand! You can't not want genuine products for the gift! You just want to be exposed to Bai Mang's light, but you also despise her mother!"

Fang Yuhuan was disgusted.

For Ding Jingkai's first wife, Fang Yuhuan was also a little prejudiced at first, and she wanted to live a good life but insisted on abandoning her husband and keeping her daughter, but life and life are like snow falling in front of the door, each with its own bright and dark.

If you think about it carefully, if there is no Baihui in the front, there will be no Fang Yuhuan in the back.

For the existence of Long Er, we should also thank Ms. Bai for her unconventional way.

Perhaps, she and Bai Hui have something in common!

After all, they were all married to Ding Jingkai, the big grudge...

After careful calculation, they are not rivals in love, but victims.The perpetrator got involved, and she and Bai Hui could indeed get together and talk to each other.

Anyway, the worst thing is--

As long as she wasn't embarrassed, she would be Bai Hui if she was embarrassed, and if she really wanted to leave, it would be Bai Hui who would leave.

Well……

right.

Fang Yuhuan held the door frame, facing Qingqing and coldly.

After a while, a little voice came out: "Excuse me... are you?"

"Hi, I'm Bai Mang's mother." Bai Hui's voice was also very soft, but she was much more polite than at the premiere, and she finished introducing herself.

He also bent towards Fang Yuhuan.

Suddenly, Fang Yuhuan was a little out of control. The cold wind and light snow somewhat diluted the stiff atmosphere. Fang Yuhuan took two deep breaths, and his plump cheeks quickly flashed complex emotions such as thinking and surprise, covering up the incredible emotions in his eyes, and finally raised the most enthusiasm With the most innocent smile, he said crisply: "Hey...it's sister Hui! Come in, come in!"

Bai Hui smiled and nodded.

Fang Yuhuan: ... Hehehe!

Her name is Bai Hui, she should be a younger sister, or a big sister... How to put such a simple address on the two of them, it sounds so feudal!
Forget it!

Fang Yuhuan directly grabbed Bai Hui's thin arm with two fertile hands, and pulled him in.

Bai Hui showed up early in the morning, and Bai Mang came out of the room naturally.

Similarly, Fang Zixin and Ding Longze who were yawning also came down from the second floor.The siblings looked at each other, and then looked at Bai Mang together, their eyes were sharp and tortured——

This is your mother?

The country woman who lives in the mountains and needs to chop firewood for cooking?

what are you doing!
If it wasn't for Fang Yuhuan's sister Hui, Fang Zixin would never have believed that this cold and dignified person was Baimang's mother!

……

Fang Yuhuan had already invited Bai Hui to sit down on the sofa.

Fang Yuhuan smiled and called the three children to Baihui.

"This is Aaron, the son of me and Ding Jingkai." Fang Yuhuan pulled Ding Longze to introduce him, then patted Ding Longze on the shoulder, "It's Aunt Bai."

Ding Longze said awkwardly: "... Aunt Bai."

"..."

Fang Zixin is very good and does not need any introduction from her concubine. She has already explained herself generously: "My name is Fang Zixin, and I am also Fang Yuhuan's daughter. It is just a child brought by my mother, but I have known a father since I was a child, and that is Mr. Ding Dad... hello, welcome to our house, Baimang is also my good friend and my family. "

Welcome Baimang's mother like the first time, welcome Baimang's mother.But there is another sentence "Baimang is family".

Bai Hui nodded slightly, politely grateful: "Sorry for bothering...and thank you for taking care of Baimang for me for so long."

For the first time, Bai Hui looked like a mother in front of others.

"You guys have a chat, I'll get you a cup of tea." Fang Yuhuan gave Bai Mang a reassuring look, and left the living room gently and noblely.

Worrying and turning around, Fang Zixin and Ding Longze said, "Let's chat casually."

Fang Zixin: ...

Ding Longze: ...

How casual.

Fang Yuhuan, who came to the restaurant, took a court-style cup from the dining room's drawer and prepared to make tea.

In the living room, Baimang stood beside Fang Zixin, silent.

Ever since Bai Hui was invited in by the imperial concubine, she had been observing the subtle expressions on Bai Hui's face. Compared with Bai Hui who was indifferent and ruthless to others before, now Bai Hui remained polite despite her cold appearance.

Not only has he restrained his hostility, but also the free-wheeling sloppyness on his body.

It looks very "normal" and quite "abnormal".

……

Beside Baimang, Fang Zixin also stood with his head held high.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Baimang, and secretly stretched out his hand to twist Baimang's back severely.

...Smelly Baimang, lied to her again!

If such a mother still feels ashamed and unable to take action, Fang Yuhuan, who is set off by Ms. Bai like a fat groundhog, should dig a hole and bury herself!

However, you have to dig a big hole.

Bai Mang lowered his head slightly...

Fang Zixin pursed her lips in a face-saving way, and then looked at the imperial concubine who came back from the dining room with two cups of tea. She couldn't understand the mink coat Fang Yuhuan was wearing...

Put on the mink early in the morning and show off at every step.

(End of this chapter)