Chapter 321 The Moment of Backing Down Again and Again
Tang Yili is indifferent.
She had just moved into the wedding house, but there was no sweet atmosphere in the house. This may have something to do with the unhappy love affairs she had had several times before. She and Xun Lang lived under the same roof, and their communication had suddenly become less frequent recently.
Anyway, it's only nine o'clock, and I can't sleep when I go back. We all have to do our own things, so why not go for a walk together.
The river embankment on a summer night is bustling with lights.
The car slowly stopped on the right. The shiny white pearlescent paint shone under the shade of the trees, which was a bit out of place with this old street.
Passers-by looked sideways and saw a man stepping down from the back seat of a luxury car. He was only wearing a white shirt. He was not serious, but his demeanor was distant, like the deep snow in a cold stream, which was very outstanding.
The driver walked around the front of the car and opened the door on the other side. The woman who got out was extremely beautiful.
The two of them stood at the end of the bridge, incompatible with the fireworks in the world, but they didn't realize it.
Xun Lang took the lead and walked eastward along the asphalt road along the river bank. Tang Yili gently shook his arms to stretch his body.
This kind of scenery is unfamiliar to them.
At first, no one said anything, and they just immersed themselves in the night scene. After walking for almost a kilometer, Tang Yili, who was wearing high heels, gradually slowed down.
Only then did Xun Lang realize: "Would you like to sit down and take a break?"
There were wooden seats on the bank of the river, facing the water. There happened to be a space for two people available. Tang Yi nodded politely and walked over.
The chair was slightly narrow, and Xun Lang occupied most of the area. Looking at the shadow, it looked like Tang Yili was leaning against him, and both of them saw it.
He stared at the shadow on the ground without saying anything. After a while, he seemed to feel that the silence was a bit deliberate——
"Why do we need to change Ji's name..."
"Actually, the name was changed..."
The two people spoke at the same time, fell silent at the same time, looked at each other for a moment, and then looked away in unison.
In the end, it was Xun Lang who said first: "Because the next strategic positioning is to expand Ji's business to the global market, which will need to dilute its original image of a family empire, so I decided to change the name of Ji's...
…As for changing it to a four-season ritual, it’s because…”
Xun Lang's love for Tang Yili is deep tolerance, blazing desire, and endless doting. Only if he says that word, it will kill him.
Knowing that Xun Lang was not very good at talking about this, Tang Yili automatically filled it in for him.
"It was changed to a four-season ritual because you love me, right?"
Xun Lang was pinched on his weak side, he curved his lips imperceptibly, helplessly took the person into his arms, and sighed softly.
"right."
"I want to be with you forever, four seasons, three meals a day, day after day."
If someone asks, what is mortal love?
Nothing more than this, four seasons, three meals, a pair of people, day after day.
You and I are both mortal bodies. Only by being with each other can we not be afraid of growing old and regret the wasted years.
This is the whole meaning of love.
Xun Lang's expression is extremely concise, yet profound enough, just like his own style of acting.
But Tang Yili felt a bit sore when hearing this love.
They were really happy when they were together. Even though Xun Lang never said "I love you", Tang Yili could really feel that Xun Lang's care for her was reflected in every tiny detail.
inside.
Just like now, he would care if she had a sore foot, would turn his body slightly towards her when sitting side by side, and always look into her eyes when talking...
It's just that such a gentle and meticulous person, I don't know why, in such a true love, he always becomes a stranger unexpectedly.
For example, a white T-shirt can summon the other side of Xun Lang.
At that moment, Tang Yili discovered that he was completely ignorant and even panicked about the "Xun Lang" whose emotions had been replaced by lust.
She actually wanted to ask Xun Lang if the white T incident could really be rewritten.
But now is obviously not the time.
Xun Lang hasn't finished speaking yet.
"Don't feel pressured because the company changed its name just for you."
"This is not friendship kidnapping, nor is it an exchange. You don't have to conceive a child in return for anything, so you don't have to take it to heart if your elders push for it."
Tang Yili stared at Xun Lang, his eyes reflecting the lights across the bank, twinkling.
"Do you really not mind not having children for the time being?"
"Yeah." Xun Lang nodded, "I don't mind, everything is subject to your wishes..."
"This time, you won't think I'm perfunctory, right?"
In Xun Lang's life, how many times did he have to give in repeatedly?
Tang Yili felt something slipping across his face, and it slid to the corner of his mouth. It was salty. Tang Yili stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his hands were stained with water. He didn't know when he had cried.
Tang Yili couldn't understand what was so emo about this.
Maybe it was because Xun Lang had a cold face and a tough mouth. It was rare to hear such soft words from him. She actually felt that Xun Lang, who lowered his head, was a bit pitiful.
Along with the cold war between everyone a while ago, she seemed not to care about it anymore.
Modern neon lights are reflected on the six-hundred-year-old moat, and fine fragments of light and shadow penetrate the past and present. A lifetime is only a few decades, and Tang Yili doesn't want to waste any more time.
She looked at the ruins of the ancient wall and tilted her head on Xun Lang's shoulder. The two of them leaned on the bench together, leaning their heads against each other, facing each other in silence.
After a long while, Tang Yili said: "Three meals a day, companionship in all seasons, it's agreed, but it's a puppy that makes a mistake."
Xun Lang held back his smile: "Okay."
A week later, Tang Yili turned into a puppy first.
The reason was that the location of the World Fashion Expo was changed from North City to South City, and Yili Garment, which had already signed up to participate, had to move there to set up the exhibition.
Tang Yili rarely travels on business, but this time, because this event gathered well-known orderers from all over the world, she had to go and support her own brand.
When Tang Yili got the news, he was waiting for Xun Lang to finish class in the library of University A.
Xun Lang has a special status and rarely attends public lectures. When he has time, most professional courses are taught one-on-one by professors.
Or like today, small classes are taught on weekends. After Xun Lang finishes the class, he may have to say a few words to his classmates, so when he came to see Tang Yili, he was half an hour late.
In the summer evening, there is already glow.
Tang Yili was leaning on a book, listlessly.
Xun Lang sat next to her and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Tang Yili took out his mobile phone and showed him the conversation between Annie and her.
Xun Lang simply read a few lines and raised his eyebrows: "So, you are going to Nancheng?"
"Yes." Tang Yi nodded politely, "Nancheng, your hometown."
"So, do you want me to give you a guide to eating, drinking, and having fun?" Xun Lang teased her. Seeing Tang Yili glaring at her, he rubbed her head, "Go ahead, Mr. Tang's work is the most important thing."