On the weekend, there are clear clouds outside. This kind of weather is most suitable for sisters to go shopping together, especially sisters who are about to enter church.w w vm)
"Wenwen, what do you think of this dress?" Suddenly a pair of round eyes looked back and forth at the new dresses in the store: "And that one, that one is also good."
Jiang Liwen looked at the elegantly designed long skirt and raised her eyebrows in confusion: "Of course, when did you like this style?"
"I'm not wearing it." When she suddenly said this, she laughed out loud, making Jiang Liwen feel a little uncomfortable: "Who is it for?"
Suddenly, he came over mysteriously, leaned down and said a few words in her ear.[
Jiang Liwen's eyes suddenly widened: "Do you want to die? You can actually think of this!"
"Okay, okay." Suddenly he blinked his left eye: "This will make the wedding scene more interesting."
Jiang Liwen held her forehead and smiled at the corner of her mouth. Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed interesting...
"Wait a minute, call me." Jiang Liwen smiled, took out the vibrating cell phone from her bag, turned around, and pressed the call button.
The breathing on the other end of the phone was a little uneven, and the speaker seemed to be struggling to speak smoothly: "Wenwen?"
Jiang Liwen's body stiffened suddenly, and the hand holding the phone was trembling. Even through the phone, she would not admit that the voice belonged to that man!
"Is something wrong?" She took a deep breath, and when she spoke again, her voice was already very calm.
Su Qigang softened his tone, as if pleading: "Wenwen, can you come and see dad? Dad has everything now. I don't ask you to forgive me. I just want to see you one more time before leaving.
"
"Go?" Jiang Liwen's voice tightened: "Where are you going?"
Su Qi just started to speak, but he still stuttered: "I don't know, I will probably leave the imperial capital and find a small city to spend the rest of my life."
Jiang Liwen heard something strange about him, and her eyebrows tightened: "What's wrong with you? Why do you talk like this?"
The other end of the phone was stunned for a long time.
As if he didn't expect her to ask this question, Su Qigang was in a daze: "I had a stroke. It's not serious, but my hands will shake and my speech will be intermittent."
When she heard this sentence, Jiang Liwen had an indescribable feeling in her heart. She remembered that when she was very young, this man loved her very much. When he came back every day, even if he was busy or tired from work, he would squat on her bed.
Next, touch her head to see if she is asleep.
But now, she has grown up and is no longer the little girl who slept with her doll in her arms.
And he is also old, old enough to suffer a stroke.
She hates him very much.
She hated his affection and his righteousness.
She once wanted to destroy the Su family crazily, and she wanted to let him experience what it means to be hopeless![
Now, the Su family is really broken up.
This man finally suffered the consequences of his own misfortune, and everyone deserted him.
/
However, her heart was not happy, as if it was blocked by something, and it was painful.
A soft sigh like an elderly person came from the other end of the phone: "Wenwen, can you fulfill my wish?"
"Where are you?" Jiang Liwen closed her eyes and finally decided to go.
Su Qigang made an appointment with her at the hotel where she was currently staying, and prepared a table of wine and food, which was a great farewell.
Jiang Liwen was brought in by the hotel waiter. When she saw Su Qigang's appearance, her heart twitched hard.
The man who always likes to hold her high above his head is really old.
Not only was his hair white, but his mouth was also slightly crooked due to the stroke.
The high-spirited handsomeness was no longer visible on his body, and only his slightly trembling hands were left.
Even when he was picking up food for himself, his hands were shaking.
Jiang Liwen was never hard-hearted enough. This was what she despised the most. She turned away and arranged the dishes so that he could put the vegetables on them.
Su Qigang noticed her movements, and the smile she kept on seemed a little stiff, and the delicacies in her mouth lost their original taste.
He lowered his head and looked at the hands of the watch on his hand, as if he was counting the time, but also as if he was struggling.
He still doesn't know what Bai Ran's plan is.
What he didn't even know was that Bai Ran was now in the dining area of this hotel.
Sitting opposite her was Ling Si. He hadn't appeared in front of the media for so many days, and he still looked like a lazy and carefree master. He was playing with a lighter in his hand, knocking it on the table at one time or another, and spoke at the corner of his mouth.
Slightly upturned, with a slight evil aura, a black T-shirt paired with light-colored jeans, and a silver cross around his neck. His outfit looks cool, and the workmanship is even more exquisite. The color combination is very handsome, and it is easy to wear it.
Can attract attention from all around.
"Sister Bairan, why are you looking for me?" He said casually, leaning back and leaning casually on the carved wooden chair.
Bai Ran smiled and pretended to be lonely while stirring the coffee in his hand: "Do you know that A Li is getting married to Miss Jiang."
Her voice is very soft, ringing softly in the bluesy European and American piano music, and it is easy for people to think that they heard it wrong.
Ling Si's back was shaken hard, and the movements of his hands froze involuntarily.
She is getting married...[
Has the day finally arrived?
It felt like there was a bitter lozenge in his throat, which made Ling Si feel pain in his chest.
Ever since he couldn't help kissing her that day, he had deliberately wanted to avoid her.
What he fears is that the two of them can't even be friends.
We obviously know that it is impossible.
He still fell down.
In the past, when he was still a rookie writer, he had seen such a sentence.
Have you ever liked someone so much that you would rather she or he didn't know your thoughts?
Being bohemian, he disdains this kind of argument.
Now he knows.
The person who wrote this sentence must be very afraid of losing.
Loss of existing relationships.
I'm afraid that that person will treat him like a stranger, and he won't even be treated like a stranger, and he will directly choose to alienate him.
Ling Si swallowed the coffee in his mouth with difficulty, and Feng Qingyun smiled faintly: "Really? That's good."
"Ah Si, you don't have to pretend to be strong in front of me." Bai Ran said in a gentle tone: "Others don't know you, but I know you to a certain extent. I have never seen you bring a woman back to the Lin family, let alone
Who have you ever been so patient with? Miss Jiang is the first one, isn't she?"
Ling Si laughed, his bangs blocking his narrow eyes: "So what?"
"Don't you want to snatch her back?" Bai Ran asked tentatively, preparing to get Ling Si in step by step.
Unexpectedly, Ling Si narrowed his pupils slightly, and a flash of sharpness flashed through, with a strong sense of oppression: "Sister Bai Ran asked what this sentence means, do you want to snatch my cousin away?"
"No, I just feel a little uncomfortable." Bai Ran lowered his head, took a sip of coffee, and his eyes were full of endings: "You also know that my wish since I was a child is to marry A Li."
Ling Si smiled, took out a cigarette, turned his head and lit it, puffing slowly, the smoke slowly dispersed, and he could only hear him saying solemnly: "Love has always been deep, but fate is shallow."
Always affectionate.
But the fate is shallow...
So, Wenwen, let's do this.
At least this way, I won't be disgusted by you.
Ling Si reached out and dusted off the cigarette butt, looking through the smoke at the traffic going back and forth, still with a wanton smile on his lips.
He has long been used to it.
Cover everything up with a mask of cynicism.
Bai Ran clasped her hands under the table. She knew that Ling Si was not a young man who only knew how to have fun, as the rumors said, but she did not expect that he would be so difficult to deal with.
but……
Bai Ran looked at the coffee cup held up by Ling Si, with a smile of success flashing through his eyes.
Fortunately, she made second-hand preparations.
Ling Si, don’t thank your sister too much.
Since you don't have the courage to fight for it.
Sister Bai Ran, I will lend you some courage and wish you a beautiful woman...
"I'm going to the bathroom." Bai Ran said with red eyes, pretending to wipe the corners of his eyes, looking frustrated and depressed.
Ling Si nodded and took another sip of coffee. He didn't notice Bai Ran's sinister smile when he turned around.
Bai Ran didn't go to the bathroom to wipe her tears, let alone go for a convenience. She had only one purpose in going in, and that was to send a text message to Su Qigang according to her previous plan.
The message only contained a few words: "How are you doing over there?"
Didi didi...
The phone rang soon, and the text message reply showed the word "ready".
Bai Ran smiled and ran his red fingertips across the screen: "We will go up in three minutes."
After sending the text message, she threw the phone into her purse and raised one corner of her mouth, giving people a very bad feeling.
When she walked back to the dining area, Ling Si had already finished the cappuccino in the cup. Not only that, he also wanted a large cup of ice tea, which he kept pouring into his mouth.
Ling Si didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a little hot.
He was wondering if it was because the weather had been cooler recently and the hotel's air conditioner had been turned up appropriately, so he felt hot.
He raised his head and took another sip of ice tea.
Bai Ran looked at him and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "By the way, I have already booked the room for you. Since you don't want to go back to the Lin family for the time being, you should stay in the hotel first."
"It's not that I don't want to go back, it's because my grandpa always forces me to go on blind dates." Ling Si pulled off his T-shirt, his black hair slightly messy, revealing a hint of wildness: "What's the room number..."