Gu Pan Sheng Zi

Chapter 60N.70
The evening annual meeting was held in a long-term cooperative five-star hotel.Because of the business relationship, the relationship has always been good, so we have been given great discounts in terms of supporting facilities and food quality.

And this group of people who do tourism are all people who rolled over the dinner table and wine table. Needless to say, their alcohol tolerance, their rowdy skills and tricks should not be underestimated.

I wondered if Ye Murong was annoyed by the social gathering last time, drinking today is inevitable, should I make a call and report to the old man first.But when he thought of the tone of his phone call in the afternoon, he made the call extremely reluctantly.

Wandering in the corridor with the phone in hand, Sister Liu from the keynote room walked towards me, looked at me with a smile on her face and said, "Little Gu Jin's dress is so pretty." As she spoke, she stepped forward to take a closer look, " Yoyo, let me tell you, why is the shape so good? It turns out to be a big brand. No wonder, no wonder...the price can't be cheap, such a big hand, Xiao Gu, have you caught a wealthy son-in-law recently?"

I was wearing the pearl white dress from Chanel that Ye Murong asked Rong Shengzhi to send me before. I had a fight with Ye Murong because of this dress, and he inadvertently frowned, saying that I was showing my breasts That expression at that time.

"Little Gu, little Gu?"

I came back to my senses and said with a cunning smile: "The closet is full of such a dress that supports the appearance, and I have counted on it for most of my life. It is also thanks to Sister Liu's good eyesight and knowledge, or I will bury this dress." .”

Sister Liu was all smiles, and the topic just now couldn't continue, "It's almost time to start, do you want to go in?"

I squeezed the phone in my hand and took Sister Liu's arm, "Let's go."

Because they were very busy years ago, everyone didn't have time to think about the performance of the annual meeting.So apart from the fact that the leader's speech is still a little bit, the other programs can be described as horrible.Whether it's love song duets, folk solos, hip-hop dances, belly dances or magic tricks, they are all included in the comedy category.There are constant mistakes and omissions, and there are a lot of jokes.

When I saw the manager in a suit and leather shoes appearing on the stage, wearing a pair of rabbit ears props on his head and dancing to the music at a loss, I lay on the table with my stomach covered, and beat the table hard three times.

After that, it was the process of colliding wine glasses, looking up with your hips on your hips, and rolling up your sleeves to drink.Beer, white wine, foreign wine, and red wine, you don’t know what kind of wine is in your glass when you drink it, and you can drink whatever you are poured.Then the brothers put their arms around their shoulders and said something incoherent.

When I washed my face with cold water in the bathroom and still felt dizzy, I realized that I was drunk.

The phone rang at this time, and I answered it without looking at who it was.

There was silence, not even a sound.I held the phone in front of my eyes and looked at it, and it really was this uncle.

I drank too much, and I can't speak very well, I can't articulate my words with a big tongue, "Ye Murong, if you don't talk, I'll hang up."

Dudu... Uncle Ye hung up my phone decisively.

I was holding the phone and listening to the busy tone, and I had a headache, and felt that my one-man show was so bleak.

In the second half of the annual meeting, my memory is very vague, probably who caught me in the bathroom and dragged me back to the wine table.So it was another meal of eating and drinking, talking about the mountains from all over the world.

When a group of people walked out of the hotel in a distorted manner, I took out my mobile phone and checked the time. It was already midnight.Over there, there were still people clamoring to change the land to pick up the crops, and here I saw the person standing in the severe winter.

I shook my head, squinted my eyes and looked over again, it was really him.He stood there with a tall figure, and the moonlight was dim, covering his whole body in a faint halo.He has always been calm and expressionless, with only a pair of eyes that are darker than the night sky in the background.

Probably the alcohol slowed down my reaction speed, and I stared blankly at the man walking towards me with the night wind in his arms.When my colleagues around me called me, Ye Murong had already walked in front of me.He stretched out his long arms and wrapped me in his arms.

He was wearing a black cashmere coat with a soft and delicate texture, but it was colder than the streets on this winter night at this moment.I rubbed against him, raised my head and asked, "Has it been a long time?"

He didn't even look at me, he hugged me a little tighter, and walked out almost with my body half in his arms.

I'm used to this menacing and tyrannical look, but it frightened the colleagues on the side, probably thinking that this month's dark wind is going to rob women from good families, and they are going to come up to rescue me.

I felt dizzy at first, and my reaction was much slower. Seeing this formation, I was a little anxious, and for some reason, I said, "No...it's okay, this is me...my child's father."

Ye Murong paused, and his arms around me tightened a bit.

There was no movement from the colleague.When Ye Murong stuffed me into the car, I vaguely realized what I just said, and immediately wanted to dig a hole to bury myself.Sneaking a sneaky glance at Ye Murong, this fellow stared straight ahead without looking at me, his side face was tense, as if I owed him millions.

I didn't talk all the way, and the heater in the car was fully turned on, so I lost consciousness in a daze.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that the person was already on the bed at home.Only the bedside lamp was turned on in the room, and the orange light was soft and not glaring.The coat has been taken off, the dress is still on, Ye Murong is wiping my face with a wet towel in his hand.Seeing that I was awake, he didn't show any expression, and wiped my right face again without even stopping.He was wearing a blue plaid shirt, with the cuffs casually rolled up, the soft lighting softened the lines of his face, and I seemed to see the tenderness in his eyes in the faint light and shadow.

Oddly enough, I whispered, "Thank you."

Thirty is to be spent at Cao's house.

Early in the morning, Guan Guan was tossing around in front of the mirror, displaying all the new sets of clothes that Qiao Ke bought for her before leaving, putting them on and taking them off again.

When I saw her like this, I remembered that when I was a child, I had just acquired the awareness of beauty and ugliness, and I probably looked like this when I faced new clothes, but I was struggling.

By the way, I remembered the end of the year with Cao Yuxin.She is quiet and I move. Although she has different personalities, she gets along very well. The relationship between us is really like sisters.At that time, I thought that the deep friendship between people probably needs to learn from each other.Two people with too similar tempers are prone to conflict and cannot live in harmony.

Naturally, I understand the truth, but when I actually meet that person, there is nothing I can do.Just like Ye Murong and I, stubborn and proud, it sounds like a temperament that would rather bend than bend, but in fact it is a domineering temper with straight necks and never bowing your head.We are really together, even though sparks are full, but in the ordinary life, it can be said that there is constant friction.

Speaking of this stubborn cow, I'm afraid I'm still holding my breath.There has been no news for the past few days, and it is estimated that he has nothing else to do in the imperial capital.Fortunately, Guan Guan asked him several times.This guy is good, just don't keep the New Year's money, and I didn't even buy a New Year's gift for Guan Guan. If it was said that Guan Guan was not his own, I would turn a blind eye and believe it.

There are many cars on the road, and the traffic is blocked.It was almost noon, and Guan Guan and I arrived at Cao's house with big bags and small bags.

The one who opened the door was Jian Han, wearing a thin V-neck sweater and plaid shirt, and took the things in my hand with warm eyes.

I froze.

The reunion in Tokyo was naturally not a pleasant one.After that, I fled in a hurry and never contacted Yuxin again.With Ye Murong in front of me, under the same roof, facing each other with cold faces every day, it was enough for me to work, so I put Yu Xin and Jian Han aside.

I don't want to, this is the old calendar year in China, Japan has no holidays, but they are back.

Guan Guan yelled "Aunt Yuxin" and rushed over.

Cao Yu hugged Guan Guan, looked up at me, and smiled.

I laughed too, naturally.Blinking at Jian Han, "Pour a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

Jian Han made a gesture to hit me, gestured and sighed: "You, you. It's really hurting us...we're worried."

Mother Cao came out of the kitchen with her hands wet, and when she saw me, she couldn't help but sneer, "Wan Zi came just in time, tell me about these two people, they didn't even say hello, they came back so straight in the early morning Yes. Do you think it’s a trivial matter to go home for the New Year? Is it a trivial matter, do you think?”

I said "not small, not small."

"It's not a trivial matter, is there such a sudden attack?"

Cao Yuxin took Cao's mother's arm, "Isn't this a surprise for you?"

"Surprise? Is this how the surprise is given? I'm so old, I can't bear such a joy."

"You've been angry all morning, calm down, don't be so angry. Come on, give Pan Zi the apron and let her cook. Let's take Guan Guan to unwrap the presents." As he spoke, his words came out easily. I took off the apron Cao's mother was wearing and threw it to me.

I was forced to take the apron, and when I entered the kitchen, I saw the plates and bowls on the chopping board, and said to Jian Han in despair, "We... can we eat noodles at noon?"

Jian Han leaned aside with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Yes."

"What should I do?"

"You are not angry at all. Why haven't you heard anything in the past half a month? It made her feel uneasy, and she kept nagging every day. I also lost a clean life together."

I glared at him, "Who says I'm not angry?"

"Come on. Don't worry about it, if you still can't see it, it's a waste of acquaintance."

"Didn't I just say that at your house that day? Don't you blame Yuxin? Besides, if I don't contact you, you can't contact me."

Jian Han rolled up his sleeves, took the apron from my hand, and put it on in a similar manner, "As for the situation that day, if you don't blame me, I can't guarantee that you didn't take it to heart. After all, it's not a trivial matter. Yuxin himself In other words, she broke the relationship between you and Ye Murong on her own initiative. No matter what the reason is, she shouldn't, and she doesn't have that right. Then you haven't heard from me yet, and Yuxin said that you don't know about it. If you say it in the book, you will bury it in your heart. Maybe you will hate her for a few lifetimes."

I pinched a piece of shallot, "Is my tolerance so shallow?"

"Have!"

"Jian Han, are you serious?"

"Since you didn't take it to heart, what have you been busy with during this time? You've lost your mind."

I chopped green onions and put them in the bowl, and couldn't help sighing, "Master Ye Murong is busy."

While cooking, I told Jian Han about my difficult days recently. Before I finished speaking, the fellow laughed, smashed a cucumber, squeezed half of it, and held it in his mouth. He smiled like a rascal: "I Why is it that the more I listen to it, the more I feel that you and Ye Murong are living like an old married couple, and there is a little awkwardness just before the Chinese New Year."

I wished I could take Jian Han as a cucumber on the chopping board, and I couldn't help stabbing him, "You have a deep brotherly relationship with him, and he threatened me with Guan Guan, so it's all because of your difficulties." already?"

"Maybe it's because you didn't talk about bitterness and hatred enough, so I can't empathize with you." Jian Han joked, his face suddenly darkened, he put away his smile, looked at me seriously, and said, "Actually, he did this. , why do you know best? Although the method is not very clever, it is still a good way to tie you by your side. He hasn't let go of it for so many years, but you are not going anywhere. Why are you staring at me, you will be awkward In order not to make him feel better, but also to screw up his life along the way, what are you trying to do?"

I thought about it, and picked up a piece of cucumber and chewed it, "Even if I don't have lumps, can we live together? Jian Han, you think the problem is too simple. Yes, it was a mistake back then. The misunderstanding separated us, which makes people feel sorry and wronged. But in the final analysis, the problem still lies with each other and our character. I hate each other." I paused, feeling a sudden pain in my heart, "Now, the misunderstanding has been clarified, but the problems between us have not changed and still exist. Even if we are together again, we will still quarrel endlessly. How many relationships can support us to be wasted like this. And I am no longer young, Jian Han, I still have Guan Guan to raise and teach, I don’t have the heart to manage this relationship, and it’s doomed not to go this way The perfect way."

Jian Han looked at me gently with a pair of eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch my head, "You silly girl, you are really fascinated by the authorities. As you said, the most fundamental problem between you two is that your personalities are too similar, and you are both stubborn. They are all so proud, quarrels are inevitable. But just based on what you said now, you are no longer the Gu Panzi back then. Gu Panzi back then would not say such forbearing and shrinking words. She can use love as her The name is rampage without scruples. But now, you have changed, and you will compromise and give in. Since your temperament has changed, it is impossible to guarantee that Ye Murong has not changed his original bullish temper. Then the problem you mentioned is still a problem ?"

Jian Han's words were a little hard to digest, I held half a cucumber in a daze, thinking about the details of getting along with Ye Murong these days.Naturally, it was not a peaceful day, and there were so many cold wars.But it didn't turn the world upside down like it used to, say those hurtful things, and finally feel tired of even looking at each other.Thinking about it carefully, it is true that both sides are giving in, perhaps because of Guan Guan's buffer, often Ye Murong's cold face can't hold back when she smiles, and there is a harmonious smile in her black eyes.

Jian Han started to stir-fry on his own, and let me hold half of the cucumber in a daze.

(End of this chapter)