Jing Han no longer had to face the cold wind to set up a stall. This was what Xing Lan hoped for, but it also confirmed the saying," gaining also means losing ". Xing Lan's hope for Jing Han to go home was also dashed. Jing Han found a job. It was an intermediary company. Ru Ping helped her find it. Ru Ping was a friend of Yuxuan who grew up together.
After spending some time with each other, Xing Lan realized that Jing Han had the same destructive power towards women. This was because Ru Ping and Jing Han did not know each other at all. This time, it was the first time the two of them came into contact with each other in Beijing. It was not too much to say that the two of them were extremely close. The two of them were often together, but they had put Yu Xuan aside. Xing Lan did not know much about Ru Ping, but from her usual language and living habits, Xing Lan could tell that Ru Ping was very independent and had her own thoughts and opinions.
Jinghan would return home every night because she was not too far away from the company. However, she woke up very early in the morning. To Xing Lan, it was an absolute test for Jinghan, who was like a " pig " who only woke up after 10 o'clock every day. Because she had to go to work, she could not take care of Jinghan's breakfast. Xing Lan hoped that she could eat well at night and even cooked milk for her. However, Jinghan did not like the taste of milk. Xing Lan could only guarantee that she would drink more water and eat more fruits every day.
The restaurant that Xing Lan frequented was that Dongbei restaurant. The quality of the food could only be said to be average, but Xing Lan frequented it often. The owner of the restaurant was a middle-aged couple. The owner was a genuine Dongbei person. He was forthright, but his temper wasn't too good. The owner's 16-year-old son was studying in Beijing. Every day when he came back, he would quarrel with the owner. The owner would often chat with Xing Lan and cry from the bottom of his heart.
The lady boss was very quick-witted and sweet. The most she said every day was," How is my son? I'm working so hard for my son." The boss often snorted at the lady boss.
Xing Lan would often go to a restaurant in the afternoon to eat a bowl of noodles. At that time, there were few people and it was very quiet. Xing Lan hoped for that kind of environment.
"Hey, your wife doesn't seem to be with you often.”
While Xing Lan was eating, the lady boss who was wiping the table at the side spoke up. As usual, Xing Lan was the only one in the restaurant. The boss was sitting leisurely at another table watching television.
"Which one is her wife?"
The boss turned around and held the remote control in his hand, his tone carrying a trace of doubt.
"It's the one he often brings to eat. She's skinny.”
The lady boss gestured with a rag in her hand.
"Sis, how many times have I told you? We have nothing.”
Xing Lan was really speechless. He had asked the Lady Boss not to call him that more than once. After all, he still had to consider Jinghan's future. If the two of them really could not get together, Xing Lan was thinking about how it would affect Jinghan.
"What else do young people want nowadays? Who doesn't have a wife? I think you're too honest. Look at my brother's son, my daughter, my mother…”
The boss gave Xinglan a lot of examples, all of which were about the young people getting together. Although the boss looked angry, he didn't feel that it was abnormal. Just take the boss's own words. So what if he was angry? These were all facts.
"Brother, after working for you for so long, don't you know what kind of person I am? I'm more conservative, so I'm more conservative with my partner. We're not that kind of people. There are many times when I think how good it would be if I were in my thirties. At least I don't have to worry about these things.”
After Xing Lan finished speaking, he picked up a mouthful of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth. He really wished that he was in his thirties at that time. That way, he would at least know who the person he was with was.
"You're a good child, but you're too young. There's no need to be so anxious about some things. After all, marriage is a lifetime thing. There's no hurry to think about it before you get married.”
The boss's words were full of dissuasion.
"She just came here for dinner two days ago and brought a girl with her. I've never seen her before. I think that girl is quite smart and talkative.”
Xing Lan knew that the Lady Boss was talking about Ru Ping.
"Your wife doesn't seem to like talking. She seems to have a lot of friends and often has a phone with her when she eats.”
The Lady Boss looked at Xing Lan with a hidden meaning in her words.
Xing Lan only returned the favor with a smile. He understood the Lady Boss's intentions. He hastily ate a mouthful of rice and began to draw. At night, Jing Han came home with a displeased expression. Behind her was Yu Xuan.
"You must be tired."
Xing Lan got up to pour her some water while Jing Han sat on the bed.
"How was your work?"
Passing the cup to Jing Han, Xing Lan asked gently.
"Not good."
Looking at Xing Lan, Jing Han had an aggrieved expression.
"Why don't we go home?"
Xing Lan fiddled with Jing Han's hair and asked tentatively.
"I'm not going back."
Jing Han said firmly.
Xing Lan did not say anything else, while Yu Xuan continued to say something at the side.
"Are you still going to Shandong?"
During the silence in the room, Jing Han turned to look at Xing Lan.
Xing Lan's mood was very low because of Jing Han's words. He had already discussed with Hong Ye that they would meet in Shandong after leaving his job.
"He's not leaving, is it Xinglan? You said you're not leaving.”
Before Xing Lan could say anything, Yu Xuan, who was beside him, anxiously responded to Jing Han's words.
Xing Lan did not say anything. He tacitly agreed to Jing Han's question because Xing Lan did not know what Jing Han's attitude was, so it was difficult to confirm.
Jing Han didn't get a response from Xing Lan and went straight to the washroom.
"Why are you like this? Isn't it good now? It's fine if you don't go.”
After Jinghan left, Yuxuan's face was filled with disappointment.
"I don't know what she means, or if she's willing to let me leave.”
After Xing Lan finished speaking, he had a look of deep thought.
"Can't you tell? She doesn't want you to leave.”
Yuxuan said anxiously.
"But I've already told my friend. I don't know what to do.”
Xing Lan was also very conflicted. He had thought that he would be able to clear the score with Jing Han this time, but he did not expect the development of the situation to be so unexpected.
"Aiya, I really have to hand it to you. You didn't even grasp such a good opportunity. What are you thinking? Don't you love her?”
Yuxuan's words were filled with confusion.
Xing Lan did not reply to Yu Xuan's words. Xing Lan knew his attitude towards relationships. If Jing Han did not give him a reply for a day, Xing Lan would be very cautious. Xing Lan was afraid of the pain that feelings would bring him. More importantly, he did not want to experience the pain of waiting anymore because it was indeed too bitter.
The door was opened and Jinghan walked in. Yuxuan didn't say anything. After a while, Yuxuan said that he wanted to leave, but Jinghan didn't go with her because it was still early.
"Let me show you. I posted a diary today.”
In front of the computer, Jing Han opened her own homepage and gestured for Xing Lan to take a look.
"I just transferred today. It feels good.”
Jinghan kept introducing the diary.
Xing Lan was also very curious, because Jing Han usually did not express her feelings, much less be interested in any diary.
"What diary?"
Xing Lan finally could not hold back his curiosity.
" It's about a girl. The girl wasn't pretty, but she fell in love with a handsome boy. The two of them got married, but the boy couldn't accept the words that others said to the girl and chose to leave. In the end, the girl committed suicide in despair.”
Jing Han introduced the plot to Xing Lan. Under Xing Lan's gaze, she opened a diary titled " Love me again when I'm beautiful."
"Hehe, not bad."
Jing Han kept pulling the pointer, and the words flashed past Xing Lan's eyes one by one. Jing Han's hands moved very slowly, afraid that Xing Lan would drop a word.
"Yes, so fast."
Jing Han's tone was filled with disbelief. She did not believe that Xing Lan had finished reading.
"Yeah, it's pretty good."
Xing Lan was still smiling.
Jing Han's hand stopped at the diary page. Xing Lan was very satisfied. After reading the entire diary, Xing Lan knew what Jing Han wanted to tell him. Jing Han hoped that Xing Lan could believe in her. No matter what her friends or others said about her, she had her own bottom line and was the best. Xing Lan felt that at that time, Jing Han was like an innocent doll. She was cute and made people want to protect her. Xing Lan did not tell Jing Han that he trusted her very much. If he did not believe her, Back then, he would not have tried to persuade her to stay either. After all, that was the first time Xing Lan had tried to persuade someone to stay, and it would also be the last time. This was because from the very beginning, he knew that she was worthy of being loved.
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