Xing Lan sat in front of his computer, feeling very down. As he had no clue, his phone vibrated again. Xing Lan opened his phone to take a look. It was Xuan Mo. Xuan Mo was driving for someone in the city, and Xing Lan had just seen him a while ago.
"Hello,"
Xing Lan picked up the call.
"What are you doing?"
Xuan Mo's tone was one of wanting to chat with Xing Lan.
As expected, Xuan Mo told Xing Lan a lot and the two chatted for a long time.
"Oh right, I chatted with Jing Han.”
Xuan Mo told Xing Lan.
"Oh."
Xing Lan did not know what Jing Han had said.
"I asked her how you guys were doing. She said that she was still in contact, but I could hear that she was not very happy.”
After Xuan Mo finished speaking, Xing Lan fell silent.
"Oh."
Xing Lan replied mechanically.
"That's enough. In today's society, it's fine as long as you can make a living. Don't think too much.”
Perhaps he was afraid that Xing Lan would be sad, Xuan Mo's tone was filled with comfort.
"I'm fine."
The two of them chatted for a very long time. Even after Xuan Mo hung up the phone, Xing Lan still could not figure out what Jing Han was thinking. At that time, Xing Lan was thinking that if she suggested splitting up, Xing Lan would agree without hesitation.
"I've discussed it with your father. We definitely can't do it this year. We'll satisfy you the most when you get married next year.”
Father and mother walked into the room and sat on the bed. Xing Lan's thoughts were in a mess.
"Mom, let me be quiet for a while. I'm very confused now.”
Xing Lan only felt very frustrated.
"You're always like this when I'm talking to you about serious matters. What's wrong with you? Why are you so different from before?”
Her mother's tone was filled with strong confusion.
"That's right, Xiao Er. You're already so old. If our family knows that you're the one who doesn't want to marry, others will think that no one will marry us.”
His father's tone carried a hint of negotiation.
"Alright, alright, you guys can go. I'll be alone for a while.”
Xing Lan was very impatient.
"How can you be like this? Your family has taken so much care of you. Why can't you feel sorry for your family?”
There was a hint of anger in her mother's tone.
"Why don't I think about my family? All I think about is my family. Do you think I'm doing well? Don't I want to work eight hours a day and do whatever I want? I'm a child too. I know that I'm thinking about the future, so I force myself to work hard.”
Xing Lan stood up with a face full of anger.
In a short while, the house had turned into a quarrel. Mother and Father's tone had always been very gentle, but Xing Lan's attitude had always been unyielding.
"Mom, do you really want me to kneel before you before you compromise?”
Looking at her mother wiping her tears at the side, Xing Lan suddenly felt very sad.
"What did you say? You want to kneel? What's wrong with this family?”
His mother had finally fallen ill. His mother had a root cause of illness and could not be angry. The root cause of the illness was still 12 years ago. 12 years ago, it was because Xing Lan was too playful that his mother had fallen ill. From then on, Xing Lan was determined not to let his mother be burdened. However, today, Xing Lan felt that he was a beast. In order to appease his mother, Xing Lan agreed to all of his mother's requests. He agreed to the family's marriage.
The next day, Xing Lan watched as her mother steadily boarded the bus to Beijing. There was a car to pick her up directly to Beijing. At Tian Ya's house, Tian Ya's father suddenly said that he wanted to go to Beijing, and Tian Ya had to stay at home to pack up the things he needed for the wedding. Xing Lan was a little unwilling because he wanted Tian Ya to accompany her, but Tian Ya could not accompany Xing Lan in the end. He only told Xing Lan to come back early because there were still many things to do before the wedding, and Xing Lan agreed.
It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived in Beijing. Because they were hungry, Xing Lan brought Tian Ya's father out for dinner. The old man loved wine and urged Xing Lan to drink with him. However, Xing Lan's mind was not on wine. When he arrived in Beijing, he suddenly wanted to see Jing Han. That kind of longing was almost irresistible. He imagined the scene of seeing Jing Han countless times in his heart. Xing Lan thought that Jing Han would go back with a group of colleagues. He called her, and Jing Han turned around to see him holding a bouquet of flowers. After that, Jing Han would happily give herself a hug, making the passersby envious. Every time Xing Lan thought of this, he would laugh softly, like a fool, no, like a lunatic. Although I didn't know the difference between a lunatic and a fool, I could think that a lunatic was crazier. He had already transformed into a crazy fool.
After sending off the old man, Xing Lan hurriedly stepped onto the bus heading towards his destination. The sky was already about to turn dark and the night breeze had a hint of coldness. Xing Lan could no longer remain calm as he sat on the bus. That was because he was excited and was thinking about meeting the lover he had been longing for day and night. At that moment, a tender look would appear in Xing Lan's eyes. There were many people on the bus. Xing Lan, who was sitting on the bus, leaned against the window and looked out. Beside him was a young couple. Xing Lan did not dare to turn around. Because he imagined that he would burst into laughter when he saw Jinghan. Because he had been holding it in for too long, his face was red and tears were about to flow out. When the bus arrived, Xinglan quickly got off the bus because many people on the bus thought he was crazy or mentally ill.
Xing Lan got out of the car and stood in the crowd, scanning his surroundings. There were many people here, and the colorful neon lights lit up the place. Listening to the hustle and bustle of the city and feeling the cool wind under the night sky, Xing Lan looked for his target with a blissful expression. He wanted to find a flower shop. He knew that Jinghan liked flowers.
"Please look into my eyes and you will know that there is nowhere to run…”
His phone vibrated. The noisy city made the ringtone very soft. Xing Lan took out his phone to listen to the song. It was a call from Hong Ye. Because the computer was at Hong Ye's house, Xing Lan needed to go to his place.
"Hello,"
Picking up the call, Xing Lan's tone was very happy.
"Why isn't he here yet?"
Hong Ye's tone was filled with doubt.
"Oh, I'm going to visit a friend.”
Xing Lan explained to Hong Ye.
"Hello, Xinglan, why haven't you arrived yet?”
This time, it was a different voice.
"Liu Zhi."
Xing Lan could not help but raise his voice. Liu Zhi could be considered someone who had helped him before. Because of work, Liu Zhi had gone elsewhere. Xing Lan did not expect Liu Zhi to be together with Hong Ye.
"Haha, you can still tell that it's me. Why aren't you here yet? Hongye took a day off and waited for you.”
Liu Zhi sounded very happy.
"I went to a friend's house. Why are you guys together?”
Xing Lan asked.
Liu Zhi told Xing Lan that he was going home soon, so he looked for Hong Ye to play for two days. However, he did not expect Xing Lan to come at the right time.
"Where are you? Hurry up and come back.”
Liu Zhi invited Xing Lan sincerely.
"I'll be there in a while. Just wait for a while.”
After pondering for a while, Xing Lan replied to Liu Zhi.
"How long?"
Liu Zhi asked.
"Forty minutes."
Xing Lan knew that this place was still very far from Hong Ye's house. Xing Lan thought about it and directly took a taxi there.
"Hey, come back quickly. Liu Zhi is holding chopsticks and not letting us eat.”
This time, it was Hong Ye.
"Hehe, alright, I'll be there in a while.”
Xing Lan appeared to be very happy.
"You're not going to see that girl, are you?”
Hong Ye asked Xing Lan who he was looking for.
"Yes, I came to see her."
Xing Lan did not hide anything because Hong Ye had seen Jing Han before.
"Is 40 minutes enough? How about this? I'll tell Liu Zhi not to leave. You can come back tomorrow. How can we be embarrassed to delay your business?”
Hong Ye teased Xing Lan.
"Go to hell. Are men the kind of animals that think about problems with their lower bodies? Just wait. I'll be there in a while. I still have things to do if Liu Zhi doesn't leave tomorrow.”
Xing Lan's tone was unyielding.
"I'm not joking with you anymore. Come back quickly.”
Hong Ye stopped joking.
After hanging up the phone, Xing Lan thought for a long time and decided to give Jinghan a call. As he searched for a flower shop, he placed the phone beside his ear.
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