Chapter 1: Love Like Ice Cream Even Sadness Is Sweet
"Jian Yang?"
--once.
"Jian Yang Jianyang, they all say that you are a strict wife, do you think you are?" The former Su Mo asked with a smile on his back.
"Ah, did you say you are my wife? If you say yes, then I am." He responded with a smile.
At that time, boys and girls knew no worries, and their laughter and sweetness were obvious. Even if they had just had a quarrel, they would be very quarrelsome, but they would be happy together again the next day.
"Why are you here?" the person in front asked her, "I thought I saw the wrong person. When did you return to the country?"
Su Mo was still holding a handful of photographic equipment in his hand. He looked at the trunk of the car, then at the person in front of him, and opened his mouth. Su Mo found that he had not heard his voice.
The person named Jian wanted to come over and take a few steps closer to her, but Su Mo strangely discovered that she actually saw another person a few steps ahead.
Xu An.
He was wearing a smoky gray trench coat, with one hand in the side pocket of his trousers, and stood looking at her quietly from a distance.
"Su Mo? When did you return to China?" Jianyang had already walked to her side.
Su Mo seemed to have come to his senses, looked at the person in front of him, and replied loudly: "This year, I just came back not long ago."
She had to take out her camera equipment, so Su Mo bent down and moved all those things.
"What are you working on now? What are these? Do you want me to help you?"
Su Mo shook his head, just as the kindergarten teacher over there came out, saw her, and said from a distance: "Miss Su, you are here, why don't you say something so that I can come out to pick you up. Eh.
?Why are you here too?" the kindergarten teacher said, and the latter sentence was undoubtedly addressed to another person.
Jianyang replied: "It's noon, come and pick up Xiaole for dinner."
"Ah? Really? Then wait a moment, we have another class." The teacher said.
"It's okay, I'll just wait."
"Is Xiaole your child?" This question was asked by Su Mo. She never thought that she would ask such a question.
Jianyang just smiled and didn't answer.
"Go ahead and move these things in. I'll help you."
"Oh, Xiao Jian, that's great. Please help Miss Su move it. Those gangsters are about to cause trouble if they don't look at them. I'll go in first. Xiao Jian, you come in with Miss Su.
." The teacher said to the two of them, and then walked into the kindergarten again.
"Come on, let me help you." Jianyang helped her take all the camera equipment in her hands, leaving only some very lightweight tripods or monitors for her.
Su Mo walked through the door of the kindergarten and walked in. She knew that Xu An was going to see an art exhibition.
In the cafe, Jianyang was sitting opposite Su Mo. Su Mo didn't know why he didn't take the very active child to dinner in the end, but finally made an appointment with him here.
"How have you been in the past two years?" Jianyang, who was sitting opposite, asked Su Mo.
"Well, it's good. What about you?" Su Mo asked.
The man sitting opposite poked the floating flakes in the lemonade and said with a faint smile: "It's pretty good too."
"Are you working for Dark Emperor now?"
"Yes." Su Mo replied. The waiter had already brought the pastries. Su Mo took them and ate them. She didn't eat much in the morning and was already hungry now.
"You still like sweets." The person sitting opposite said with a smile and a very determined attitude.
Because once, Su Mo stayed at a cake shop until ten o'clock because of this hobby, just because she liked to eat the cakes made by the pastry chef of that shop, but she did not make a reservation that day, and the already very busy pastry room did not have time to give
She made the pastry she wanted. Later, in order to wait for the special cake, Su Mo worked as a helper for them in the shop for free, and waited until she was free later, before the master made it for her. For that matter,
Jianyang kept saying that he would learn to make cakes in the future, and when Su Mo married him, he could make them for her every day.
But later, Su Mo didn't marry him, and he didn't become a pastry chef and could make good cakes.
Su Mo raised his head from his burying position, looked at him and said, "No, I haven't eaten cake for a long time."
The bitter expression flashed across Jianyang's face, but it was quickly covered up by a smile.
"Are you tired from working in Dark Emperor?"
Su Mo shook his head and said: "My job is very easy. It's just that a staff member was sick and asked for leave today, so I did some things by myself."
Jianyang nodded, "After dinner, I will take you back."
Su Mo shook his head: "No need, I drove here, just drive back."
"Xiao Mo, can we still be friends?" Jianyang suddenly asked Su Mo.
Su Mo paused and said, "Isn't it now?"
"I think you are a little cold towards me." Jian Yang stated.
Su Mo turned to look at the street outside the window and said, "Jian Yang, we broke up." She cried so sadly at that time, and she also knew that he must have listened carefully on the phone, but they couldn't survive the reality.
Jianyang did not give her the faith to persist, and even broke it abruptly.
"You already have a child now." Su Mo said softly.
"Xiao Mo, that's——" He cut off his words abruptly and stopped talking.
"Xiaomo, I hope you can be happy in the future."
"Yes. Thank you." Su Mo's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
The two of them ate their meals in silence. When they finished paying and walked out, Su Mo was about to walk towards the car that was still parked at the entrance of the kindergarten, while Jianyang just stood there, looking at the direction Su Mo was leaving.
"Xiao Mo." Jianyang suddenly called her.
"Yeah." Su Mo stopped.
"Will we meet again in the future?" Jianyang asked.
Without turning around, Su Mo lowered his head slightly, wanting to say no, but in the end he nodded lightly.
This was her young lover. At that time, her love was so true that she never questioned that they would not be together in the future. It was as sweet as ice cream, even sadness was sweet.
But in the end they separated.
Su Mo walked back to the work car step by step, opened the door and sat in, looking a little dazed.
That person was Jianyang, and the voice she just heard was also Jianyang's. But now that she thought about it, she felt as if some sour emotions were spreading in her chest, as if they were about to rush into her eyes.
I took out the phone and made a call.
"Hello?"
"Amo, can I see you now?"
"Where are you?"
Su Mo reported the address and drove forward.
She reported the address of a park.
When the car drove past the cafe, Su Mo saw him still standing there looking at her with an unreadable expression. Su Mo suddenly wanted to cry.
Asakawa Mo rushed to the park and found Su Mo sitting on a long chair, completely stunned.
Asakawa Mo walked over, sat next to her, and asked aloud: "What's wrong? Xiaomo?"
Su Mo raised his head and said, "I saw him."
"who?!"
"Jian Yang."
Asakawa Mo knows this name, and of course he also knows the meaning behind this name.
"How was it to meet him?"
"He is very good. He is still almost the same as before. He is just more mature than before. He has a child."
"How is that possible? It's only been two years since you broke up?"
"That child is only one year old, I saw him in the parent-child class."
Asakawa Mo was speechless. He could only reach out and touch Su Mo's head, and said comfortingly: "It's okay. You guys broke up. It's normal for him to have children."
Su Mo pursed her lips and replied: "Yes, I know."
Asakawa Mo pulled her over and held her in his arms, patted her back and said, "Okay, everything is fine."
Mr. Qian never knew anything about Su Mo, otherwise, that person would have shed a layer of skin long ago.
After returning to Shanda Mansion, Su Mo went into her room. The old servant was outside and asked her to come out for dinner, but she didn't come out in the end. Asakawa Mo sat in the living room and ate with Mr. Qian, and he just answered whatever Mr. Qian asked.
What should I answer? When I asked Su Mo, Asakawa Mo just said that she was not feeling well.
"Call the doctor over and have a look." Mr. Qian directly ordered, "Old Liu, call Dr. Huang and ask him to come over and check the lady."
Asakawa Mo stopped her and said, "Grandpa, no need. She has a stomachache. When she came back, she had already bought medicine."
Mr. Qian finally couldn't stand Qianchuan Mo, and said: "Tell me about you. If you come back to take over this family, what kind of movie do you have to make and what kind of star do you have to do? Xiao Mo is now old enough. When can you follow me?"
She's getting married, you say!" Mr. Asakawa Mo was extremely dissatisfied with his work.
"Grandpa, I am doing something I like, please support me, okay? I actually want to tell you about the matter with Xiaomo. I don't like Xiaomo, and Xiaomo only treats me as an older brother.
, you don’t have to ask her to marry me.”
"You unfilial son." Mr. Qian said and was about to hit Asakawa Mo with his crutch. "You said you don't like Xiaomo, then who do you like? Just the female stars in your messy circle?! I tell you
, Xiaomo is my granddaughter-in-law who I have watched grow up. If you dare to be sorry to her, be careful I will break your bones!"
"Grandpa——" Asakawa Mo felt helpless.
"I'm telling you, when the time comes for the star you are now to step down, you are the only one in the Qian family. If you don't support this family, who will? A hundred years later I will go,
Are you going to give this home to someone else?!"
Asakawa Mo, who has a thin cheek and even a bit of gracefulness, is sitting on the sofa, looking lonely.
"I will arrange your marriage with Xiaomo at a good time in the later stage. No matter how you use the excuse that 'celebrities can't get married' to shirk it, it's useless. Celebrities can't get married, so you don't need to be a star.
!" Mr. Qianchuan stood up and left, and Qianchuan Mo sat alone in the living room.