In the wee hours of the morning, Papa Shu was thirsty and wanted to go to the kitchen to drink some water. When he passed by the living room, he saw his eldest son with a cold expression on his face.
It had been more than a month since Papa Shu returned from his business trip in Shanghai. He had just returned home when he found out that his beloved Xiao Qing had gone to France with her family and would only return after six years. He could not help but feel sad. He was afraid that Xiao Qing would not remember him, an old man who was over fifty years old, after six years.
Jiayi, you're not asleep yet?" said Papa Shu.
Shu Jiayi picked up the remote control and lowered the volume of the television to 1. He looked at his father sitting beside him and asked,"Sorry to wake you up.”
" No," Papa Shu waved his hand." I came out to drink some water. I saw you here and came over."”
Shu Jiayi nodded, put down the remote control and said to Papa Shu," Wait a moment, I'll get you a glass of water."
Papa Shu nodded and looked at Shu Jiayi's back as he left. He couldn't help but sigh. This son of his was always unpredictable.
Taking the cup of tea from Shu Jiayi, Papa Shu asked,""When do you plan to get married to Momo?”
Shu Jiayi was stunned for a moment, then said coldly,"I don't plan to get married yet.”
Papa Shu sighed and put down his cup. He patted Shu Jiayi's shoulder and said,""Don't tire yourself out. There's still Daddy."
Shu Jiayi nodded and said goodnight to his father before continuing to watch the midnight news.
Turning off the TV, Shu Jiayi went upstairs. When he reached his bedroom door, he couldn't help but turn around to look at Xiao Qing's room. After standing for a while, he pushed open the door. He looked at the familiar furnishings, but the owner's aura was missing. He felt very unfamiliar. Standing at the window, Shu Jiayi looked at the distant starry sky, his thoughts gradually drifting away. Six years, the six years you mentioned, only a month has passed. How long will this kind of life last? Are you used to being in France? Is your family treating you well?
Returning to his bedroom, Shu Jiayi seemed to see the scene of Xiao Qing confessing again. He sighed. When would this kind of longing stop?
Shu Jiake had already held a solo concert, and more and more people knew that there was a young man named Shu Jiake in the violin music industry. Five years had passed. Shu Jiake was no longer an eighteen-year-old teenager. He had become a mature and elegant man. He had thousands of loyal fans. Wherever he went, people would scream. Many directors had asked Shu Jiake to be the male lead of a TV series, but they were all rejected on the grounds that they were not interested in actors.
In the past five years, the number of times the Shu family had seen Shu Jiake could be counted with their fingers. Basically, they had learned about Shu Jiake's latest whereabouts from television. Father Shu lamented that he was not as good as his fans. He could not see them once a year. He did not even come back for New Year's Eve dinner. At least, his fans could see them a few times. Every time she called him to come back, he was either in England or France, and France again! He hated France now! The two children were abroad and did not come back. What was so good about France and England? They did not even go home.
Qing Zhu looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. Women changed when they grew up. Now, as long as she walked on the street, she would attract countless suitors, so much so that Mei Li wouldn't let her go out.
In this place, no one seemed to have changed. The only one who had changed was herself. Time had not left its mark on the faces of Mei Li and the broken soul. Neither had the cat. Everyone seemed to be getting younger and younger.
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