Bai Shiqi was still thinking about Mr. Ren as he watched Bai Mengfei drink the soup. If he was Liu Qingyang, why didn't he recognize him? If he wasn't, why did he sound so similar to Liu Qingyang? If one could change one's appearance, the only thing that could not be changed was one's voice.
He and Liu Qingyang grew up together. Although they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, his voice was still engraved in his heart. He would never forget that voice.
If it was Liu Qingyang, then he should have remembered them. He had only left when he was in high school. His father and Uncle Shao Kang had been looking for him for so long, but they could not find him. Now, they did not expect someone who looked like him to appear here. Was this a coincidence?
"Hey, brother, what are you thinking about? Why was he so absent-minded? Don't tell me you've taken a fancy to the beauty in our school!”
"Stop talking nonsense. You've really turned the world upside down. You even dare to make fun of your brother now. If it wasn't for the fact that you've just recovered from a serious illness and I didn't want to argue with you, you little brat, would you think that I'm afraid of you?”
"Brother, I was just joking with you. Look at you, do you have to do this? Are you trying to scare me? I'm so scared! If it wasn't for the fact that you're my older brother, I would have cried right now and embarrassed you. Humph!"
"Miss, I'm convinced by you. I'm really convinced by you. Even if I didn't pay attention to you, you still had to reason with me. You shouldn't be in the management department. You should be in the writing department or the performance department. You're too talented. I admit defeat.”
"Hey, you still haven't told me what you were thinking about just now.”
"No, it's just that I've been too tired from work recently. I'm thinking about the company going public.”
"Did our Teacher Ren guess correctly just now?”
"Are you very familiar with that Teacher Ren? How did you guys meet? How did he know that our company was going public? Did you tell him? He looks very mysterious!"
"Brother, can you ask me one question at a time? I'll go crazy if you do that. He's my teacher. How do you think we met? He's my teacher. How can we not be familiar with each other? Also, I didn't know about the company going public, so why would I tell him? As for how mysterious he looks, I can't answer you. Because this is also the question that our classmates have been asking.”
"Then where is he from? Which school did you graduate from? You should know that!"
"Brother, what's wrong with you today? Are you checking your household registration? Why don't I help you ask? When did you become such a gossipy woman? He seems to be from the northeast. He went to school there! I don't care about that, you know. He even had a double bachelor's degree. I heard that he had studied criminal investigation before? I didn't ask for the details."
"Is that so? In the northeast. But why doesn't his accent sound like it? It sounds like he's a local?”
"Yeah, our classmates said the same thing. I remember that he said that when he was in school, his parents stayed here, so he knew a little. As for why he didn't have a northeastern accent, I really don't know.”
"Alright, hurry up and drink the soup. Mom told me to watch you finish it. I'll bring it to you tomorrow!”
"Brother, please tell Mom not to make soup for you anymore. If I drink any more, I'll become a fat pig. Besides, I'm really fine now. You're very busy at work all day, so don't send me anymore. The food in our school is really good.”
"You wretched girl, don't you know how silly you are? How many ingredients did Mommy use to make this soup? This is the soup of love. I want to drink it, but I can't. Look at you, you're so skinny that you're like a pork rib, but you're still fat. It's fine. Even if you're as fat as a pig, I believe that Shao Yang will still want you. I can guarantee this. What happened between you and Shaoyang recently? I didn't have time to ask last time. Did something happen between the two of you? Fei 'er, do you know why you fainted on the field? Brother is very worried about you. If anything happens to you, will my parents and I still be alive? Promise your brother that you must take good care of yourself and not force yourself too much. If there's anything, tell your brother and I'll definitely help you? If you don't like Shaoyang, then tell him not to delay you and delay him. I believe you can understand my words. I also believe that you have the ability to handle it.”After hearing her brother's words, Bai Mengfei gave him a grateful look and smiled.
"Brother, it's nothing. Trust me. I can handle it."
"Alright, I'll go back to the company first. I've been preparing for the company's listing recently and I've been too busy. I promised my brother that I would take good care of myself and remember to go home on Saturday. I'll get Mom to prepare something delicious for you. Is that okay?"
"Don't worry! B * tch, don't forget to buy me tiramisu."”
"Got it, little gluttonous cat. There's also cappuccino, right?”
Bai Mengfei didn't know why. He had always loved tiramisu and cappuccino. She liked italian-style cakes like tiramisu. Her classmates all said that she was a bit of a petty capitalist, but she always smiled without saying anything.
She enjoyed the fragrant, smooth, sweet, greasy, and soft texture of the tiramisu in her mouth. Its taste was not blindly pursuing the sweet feeling, because it was made of finger biscuits soaked in coffee or rum, plus a layer of mascarben, egg yolk, cheese, and sugar. After it was done, a layer of cocoa powder was sprinkled on the cake, so there was a little bit of bitterness. However, these were just right for cappuccino.
She enjoyed it every time. Sometimes, she would think that this might be the taste of love! When they got it, they never knew how to cherish it. When they couldn't get it, they just fought for it.
Wang Yifan had been in school for a while now, and Cui Jian was in the same team as him. This also gave him a hint of happiness in his ordinary life. Cui Jian was an optimistic person, as if nothing bothered him. As long as he was around, there would be happiness. His influence also affected Wang Yifan.
The days in school were happy and monotonous. Just like that, the days passed day by day, but the longing also intensified day by day. In the same city, under the same blue sky, I never met you. Could it be that we really met by mistake?
The military academy still had classes on Saturday mornings. They only had time in the afternoon and on Sunday. Cui Jian wanted to go back to his aunt's house and wanted Wang Yifan to go with him. Wang Yifan thought about it and decided not to. Cui Jian's uncle was a teacher. Although he didn't care about them, Wang Yifan always felt uncomfortable. Cui Jian always called him cheap. Wang Yifan always smiled. He knew that Cui Jian was paving the way for him. However, he was still willing to stay in their regiment, regardless of whether he was a sergeant or an officer.
To him, he was just a soldier. He didn't want to be promoted and get rich. He just wanted to be with the person he loved. However, one was at the end of the world, and the other was close at hand. The only thing he could do was to prevent both women from getting hurt because of him, but he still hurt Bai Mengfei. The scene at the train station often appeared in his mind. Listening to her heart-wrenching cries, his heart ached again and again. Why did he have so many choices?
If she hadn't met him back then, she would still be herself. She wouldn't have fallen in love with any woman. She would have grown old with Qi Miao just like that and lived the life of an ordinary husband and wife. However, he still had to meet her and fall in love with her. He blamed fate for being so cruel. Since they couldn't be together, why did they meet?
Since they met, why couldn't they be together? What kind of fate was this in his previous life to exchange for such treatment in this life? He could only look at the sky and silently wish her well. I hope we don't meet again. It's been a hundred years since we last met. No one could predict what fate would arrange. Who knew what kind of things were ahead and what kind of fated person was waiting for them?
Wang Yifan walked out of the school alone and wandered aimlessly. In this city, he didn't know anyone, nor did he have any relatives here. If he wanted to know someone, it was only that woman who made him dream. They walked to Shangwang Village and ate at a farmhouse called Fu 'anju. Walking along the road, on Saturday afternoons, his comrades would either go to their relatives 'homes or go to the city to play in groups of three to five. Wang Yifan did not want to go. This city had his sad memories. He did not want to see her, nor did he want to meet her. However, some things could not be avoided just because you wanted to.
The weather was a little cold in this season, but the air in the mountains was good. People who lived in the city for a long time would come back here on Saturday and Sunday. Their families would come here for the weekend to fish, climb the mountains, play cards, and eat farm meals. It was also an intimate contact with nature.
For Wang Yifan, who grew up in the countryside, this was a luxurious life. His parents were still running for their lives for him, and besides training hard in the army and studying hard, what else could he do? He had called Qi Miao once to tell her that he had arrived at school. They had not contacted each other since then. Sometimes, he wondered if they were a couple. Was he too cold or was Qi Miao too embarrassed?
She had given her heart to someone else, but why was she so stingy with her words? Perhaps she should take the initiative. Otherwise, how would she live her days in the future? After all, the two of them still had to live together. He wanted to call Qi Miao, but he didn't know what to say.
"Miao Miao, I think it's time for us to tell your father everything. We can't go on like this. Besides, my family is urging me to get married.”
"Wu Bing, I also want to tell my father, but you know that he hasn't been discharged for long. I'm afraid that he'll be agitated. If something happens, will my mother and I still be alive? Let's take it slow, okay?"
"Take it slow, take it slow. You always say take it slow. I've already waited for you for two years. You should know how I've treated you over the past two years. Are you giving me a deadline, or are you not planning to break up with Wang Yifan at all? Are you playing with me?”
"Wu Bing, what are you talking about? I love you. I really love you. If I didn't really love you, would I be with you? My people are all yours. What else do you want? I know you're not happy to wait like this, but you have to give me time! How about this! Give me three days. I'll go back and tell my father. Regardless of whether he agrees or not, I want to be with you. I'm your person alive and your ghost dead.”
Wu Bing held Qi Miao's hand and walked on the streets of Yangcheng. He wanted to take Qi Miao to the movies. Recently, his mother had been forcing him to find a partner, and he had no choice. He knew that if he didn't force Qi Miao to make a decision, his mother would force him to go on blind dates and spend the rest of his life with a woman he didn't love. How cruel and absurd was that? He didn't want it. In this life, he only loved Qi Miao.
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