The inescapable ex

Chapter 220

Tai City.

Zhang Sijing stepped into the gate of the star-rated hotel, and someone called him in the lobby. He recognized the voice as soon as he heard the voice. It was Yue Chufan, an old friend from the university. Later, when he went to study in the United States, he never lost contact. Every time he came to Tai City in these years, Yue Chufan would entertain him as a landlord.

"It's really not easy to treat you to a meal." Yue Chufan smiled and put his shoulders on his shoulders, "It's only since I talked about it yesterday that I've seen you today."

"The price has not been negotiated and has been delayed," Zhang Sijing smiled apologetically.

After entering the box, he only ordered a few light dishes and served them. Yue Chufan smiled and said, "Why, now that I'm a vegetarian, I'm still afraid that I don't have money. Let me tell you, I have made a small fortune in the past few years, don't you?" polite".

"It's full of big fish and big meat outside every day, and my stomach feels uncomfortable after eating." Zhang Sijing raised his legs and rested his hands lightly on his knees. Pulling a root of white hair, "You have white hair, you are only in your 30s, Si Jing, I think you are not as chic and happy as before."

"He's still chic, he's not too young anymore," Zhang Sijing smiled faintly and shook his head, "I'll be 35 next year."

"What is 35? Our boss is over 50 years old and was jumping and jumping around a twenty-year-old Xiaomi a few nights ago. You, you have an old mentality." Xiangya told me that he felt a lot changed when he saw you last time, is there something wrong with you and Wen Xian?"

There was always a smile on the corner of Zhang Sijing's mouth, and the ink eyes that were focused on the wine glass in front of him leaked imperceptibly, "No, Wen Xian treated me very considerately, how is A Chuan doing now?"
"It's the same, the work hasn't changed much, but last year his wife gave birth to a boy again, alas, speaking of which, we brothers haven't gotten together for a long time, if it wasn't for you and Zhan Yuanqing back then...".

The words, hesitated to speak, with a sigh.

Zhang Sijing knew in his heart that since he broke up with Zhan Yuanqing, who had been with him for eight years, several good friends who used to play in college thought that he was unfeeling and no longer associated with him. He picked up the hot tea in front of him and fell silent for almost After 1 minute, he suddenly asked: "Yuan Qing...how is it now?"
Yue Chufan looked at him complicatedly, frowned and sighed, "I also divorced his husband last year."

"She's divorced"?He was stunned, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"You didn't ask again, and I thought you didn't care about it." Yue Chufan said regretfully, "Actually, I also heard from A Chuan that he and Yuan Qing would occasionally talk on the phone. It seemed that her husband had a woman outside. Once she I personally caught it in a hotel, but his husband begged her to forgive him. It happened that she was pregnant at the time and he forgave him. Who knows that her husband took advantage of her pregnancy to take care of a college student in G City, Zhan Tianyou It was only after she came back that she and that man were forced to divorce the marriage, and then she went to Canada to recuperate and gave birth to the child safely."

The water glass trembled, and it took him a long time to recover. He didn't expect that the husband Zhan Yuanqing chose in the end would be the kind of person who betrayed his heart.

Thinking of the self who treated him once, how much better it is.

If I hadn't met her, I would probably have found a man who really knew how to love and love her and marry her when I was in my 20s.

"Chu Fan, do you think I'm ruthless like Achuan and the others?" Zhang Sijing asked rudely.

"We are all men, and sometimes we can understand your feelings, but..." Yue Chufan said in disbelief, "You are not living a happy life now, are you?"

"No", Zhang Sijing looked away, "I have a virtuous wife, and now I have a lovely daughter, I am very contented."

Yue Chufan shrugged, "You can lie to me and everyone around you, but you can't lie to yourself."

He was stunned and silent.

After dinner, Yue Chufan asked him to stay overnight before going back to Mushi, but he refused because tomorrow is Zhang Tongjia's full moon day, so he has to go back tonight.

After parting ways with Yue Chufan, he was not in a hurry to drive out, but somehow saw Zhan Yuanqing's house at the gate of the community in Taishi.

The last time he came here was a long time ago. He personally or even forcibly helped her pack her luggage and sent her back. At that time, he thought it through thoroughly. What he cared about most was Xie Huan, and he had to do his best with her.

That time, Zhan's father was so angry that he taught him a lesson.

In addition to being guilty towards Zhan Yuanqing, he still feels guilty, and now he has never paid it off for the rest of his life.

In fact, he couldn't get back together with Xie Huan in the end, maybe God couldn't stand it and wanted to punish him.

"Yueyue, don't tear your mother's clothes, be good." Not far away, a woman dressed in moonlight came over with a child in her arms. The woman's voice was familiar and sweet.

He recognized her and wanted to get into the car almost subconsciously, but the woman looked over and found him.

The figure stood a few feet away for a while, until the child in her arms made some vague sounds, she came back to her senses and walked over, looking at the person she once loved the most, remembering that the last time she saw him was in his At the wedding, she watched from afar outside the window, and her heart has been completely broken ever since.

Now I don't feel much when I see him again, but life has already made her numb, and the corners of his brows are also weathered.

"What kind of wind brought Mr. Zhang here?" She smiled lightly, faintly.

She had already lost her beauty, even under the moonlight, she couldn't hide the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

He still remembered that she used to love beauty, and would dress herself up beautifully even at night, but now the woman in front of her who looked like she was in her 40s was really not like the Zhan Yuanqing he knew before.

Ashamed, she looked at her child again, who was also a girl, older than her one-month-old baby, with bright and beautiful features, somewhat like Zhan Yuanqing in college.

"Yuan Qing, are you doing... okay"?
"Of course it's better than you, Mr. Zhang." Zhan Yuanqing carried the child up and walked into the community without looking at him.

Zhang Sijing smiled wryly, it would be inappropriate to say anything at this time.

The two of them seemed to be speechless too. In the past, when Zhan Yuanqing saw him again, there would be a thousand words of cursing, but now it just turned into a breeze, and it would be blown away.

She stopped watching him and walked into the community.

"Yuan Qing, I'm sorry..." he said shyly.

"Needless to say I'm sorry, Zhang Sijing, in my heart, the one I've always loved at the beginning was the gentle, refined and personable man in college. I've always disliked your appearance the most, and the one I once loved was not the one you are now. Poor hypocritical you, I think I have loved the wrong person in my life, once a person like you becomes unfeeling, it will be chilling."

Zhan Yuanqing's words came from the autumn wind, "There is another thing I have forgotten to tell you. In fact, at Zhang's house that year, I grabbed the bowl in Xie Huan's hand and poured the dishwashing water on myself. I did it on purpose. He deliberately took revenge on those who framed her."

The eyes he looked at her back suddenly widened a little, and his footsteps involuntarily took half a step back.

"It's a pity that you don't believe her. I just made it impossible for you to get together. The last thing a woman can tolerate is trust. But the main blame for this is yourself. You also missed someone who once loved you so much." Woman", she said lightly, and left with her daughter in her arms.

And he stood under the night light for a long time, and didn't return to the car until his feet were cold.

The one-hour drive back was watched by him for two full hours.

When he got home, Wen Xian walked out of the house with the child in his arms, stood under the light and smiled slightly, "You're back".

"Go in quickly, don't freeze the child." He hurried in with his arms around her waist. Liang Fengrong said to him: "During the day, Huanhuan called and said that she would come back with Guangzi at noon tomorrow. Her child is expected to arrive next month." She is about to give birth, and Guangzi usually has to go to work, so she is still worried about hiring a servant, so let her come back and live at home."

His eyes flickered slightly, but he couldn't calm down, so he just nodded slightly and told Wen Xian to go upstairs to take a bath.

In the dead of night, lying on the big bed, Wen Xian was sleeping beside him, and the child was sleeping in the cradle on the other side.

"You don't seem very happy tonight," Wen Xian said suddenly, placing his hand on his chest lightly.

"Maybe I'm too tired." He held her hand tightly. It should be a very warm night, but he felt strange, and his heart was so empty that he couldn't find the edge.

After all, he lost his heart.

Sleeping in a daze at night, he heard someone calling "Brother Jing" over and over again in his ear.

With pain in his heart, he hugged that person tighter and tighter.

Huanhuan, his Huanhuan, it turned out that he had misunderstood her all along.

(End of this chapter)