Six months later, Xiang Zichen had returned to Sufeng Group. He thought a lot these days. Maybe the past will eventually pass, but he still lives in this world, so he cannot escape all this.
Billy walked into the president's office: "Chen, she's here, do you know?"
Looking at Billy's complex expression, Xiang Zichen didn't say anything, but just stared at the newspaper in his hand. The headlines of newspapers - Victoria Hotel Chain grandly opened in City C. CEO Huang Qiao arrived in the city today to cut
.
Putting down the newspaper, Xiang Zichen raised his head: "Billy, I'm going to see her."
"But you can't save anything even if you go." Billy tried to convince Xiang Zichen not to do meaningless things.
"Well, I understand, I just... want to see her, I just want to see her." Xiang Zichen's voice became smaller and smaller.
After Huang Qiao cut the Victoria Hotel, she has been resting here. Tomorrow she will take a turn to leave City C. This city is both familiar and unfamiliar. She hasn't come back for five years. Everything has not changed, and it has become just a human heart.
That's it...
That man, is he... okay?
Huang Qiao was thinking about her origin, and suddenly the secretary lady knocked in and said, "Mr. Huang, President Xiang of Sufeng Group wants to see you, so she stays in the VIP room."
Huang Qiao sighed, and what should come will always come, so she nodded: "Okay, I'll go there right away."
Huang Qiao wore a favorite white dress and a black fur shawl, and she looked extremely noble and elegant, which is her usual style.
When she walked into the VIP room, she saw Xiang Zichen wearing a casual shirt at a glance, with thick black, which looked particularly mysterious. It seemed that his taste had not changed over the years.
"Qiaoqiao, you are here." Xiang Zichen stood up and looked at Huang Qiao excitedly. Time did not leave too many traces on her face. Now, the twenty-eight-year-old Huang Qiao is only twenty-two years older than the twenty-two.
When I was in the year, I had a more mature and elegant look, but my face was still the same, my clear eyes and elegant face were always so eye-catching.
"Zi Chen, I heard that you are back in the breeze, congratulations." Huang Qiao's tone was slightly commercialized. It was no wonder that she said the business as soon as she opened her mouth. Now that she is married, she will definitely not be with Xiang Zichen.
Talk about the past entanglements and feelings.
"Well, I've gone back. In the past five years, I have figured it out. There are some things that shouldn't be left unwilling to let go. The tighter I grasp, the more I lose." Xiang Zichen sighed.
Huang Qiao smiled gracefully: "It's good that you can understand. In fact... sometimes... we don't deliberately forget each other, but the passage of time makes us gradually get farther and farther away, but life is still wonderful, and you still have your future."
"Maybe." Xiang Zichen smiled bitterly.
"You... haven't you ever visited my sister?" Huang Qiao asked with a question.
Xiang Zichen shook his head: "How can I have the face to see her? I have hurt her so much." When talking about Huang Qian, Xiang Zichen always felt guilty.
"All those have passed, you should go and see her. She is now the only relative who has bloodlines with you." Huang Qiao comforted calmly.
"Yeah, yes, it's a pity that I don't have the courage. I heard that she is a mother, right?" Xiang Zichen asked with concern.
"Well, her two sons are very cute, her sister is a good wife and a good mother, and her husband is a doctor, and he treats her and the children very well." Huang Qiao has been to New Zealand several times before, so she is more familiar with Huang Qian's recent situation.
Even though she is not from the Huang family and does not have the blood of the Huang family, she grew up in the Huang family, so she still thinks that she is her sister for Huang Qian.
"That's good, just be happy." Xiang Zichen said slowly.
Then the two of them didn't know what they were saying. Huang Qiao picked up the coffee and drank quietly, and her mood was no longer as worried as before. She was really strange. She would feel very nervous before she saw it, but when she saw it, she realized that
She really has no love for Xiang Zichen. Since she decided to be with Xiao Han five years ago, she has completely forgotten everything she has with Xiang Zichen.
Now even if you face him alone, you won’t feel that heartbeat or a quick heartbeat…
Because he no longer belongs to her, she no longer belongs to him... Everything between them is like a floating cloud, floating by.
"Your daughter Tongtong, are you okay?" Xiang Zichen suddenly thought of the little girl she had seen in Hawaii before. She was very cute and had two sweet dimples when she smiled.
"Well, Tongtong is very good. She lives with us on Gelan Island. In a few days, she may have to study in the UK." Huang Qiao's mouth unconsciously revealed an unconcealed happiness.
"Well, that's good, that's good." Somehow, Xiang Zichen felt so sad. If he hadn't let go, would he be as happy as Huang Qiao now today?
The cafe plays the song appropriately...
The voice of the letter is always so hoarse and has a strong penetration:
Misunderstanding how much love can bear
End through the snowy winter
How deep can one sentence tear apart
Become farther than strangers
The first love is more like a flame
The wind will be extinguished
Sometimes the truth is too sharp
Someone had to tell a lie
What can I do if time flows
Find what you didn't say but wanted
If I don't let you go many years later
I'll blame me for hating me or being moved
If it is the most empty pain
How many times have you seen a person withering love
Only then can you sleep in loneliness
The first love is more like a flame
The wind will be extinguished
Sometimes the truth is too sharp
Someone had to tell a lie
What can I do if time flows
Find what you didn't say but wanted
If I don't let you go many years later
I'll blame me for hating me or being moved
If it is the most empty pain
Why is happiness a dream
As soon as you approach heaven, you will wake up
Maybe love is more like fallen leaves
It seems to be flying but falling
What would you do if it could really make time flow
Choose me or not hug me
If you let go, do you understand
If you go wrong, you can turn back
Think if
It's powerless loneliness
The song "If" in my letter sings Xiang Zichen's heart at this moment. He seemed to feel his heart began to feel aching again. He looked at Huang Qiao with tears and asked softly: "Qiao Qiao, if I don't let go, you, many years later,
Will you blame me, hate me, or be moved?"
Huang Qiao was stunned. She might not have expected Xiang Zichen to say this suddenly. After sighing, Huang Qiao turned her face away and did not dare to look at Xiang Zichen's infatuated eyes. She slowly said: "There is no assumption in this world."
"I understand." Xiang Zichen smiled desperately. Maybe he should have given up. He has been tired after so long, right?
"Zi Chen, you should cherish your future happiness, instead of always catching on to the past and not letting go, otherwise you will be very tired." Huang Qiao persuaded.
Then the knock on the door sounded, and the secretary lady walked in and smiled apologetically: "Mr. Huang, it's time for you to have a meeting."
"Okay, I understand." After saying that, Huang Qiao looked at Xiang Zichen and apologized and smiled: "Zichen, I'm leaving, you..."
"I understand, Qiaoqiao, don't worry about me anymore. In the future... I will be fine, and you... must be fine, do you know?" Xiang Zichen said in a deep breath.
Huang Qiao nodded, smiled gracefully, and then walked out of the VIP room. This smile became the last and most profound memory in Xiang Zichen's mind.
He really planned to say goodbye to the past. It was time. At this time, a beautiful figure flashed through his mind... It was not Huang Qiao, but... meditating.
Thinking, I don’t know if she is okay? Where is she? Will it be my future? Xiang Zichen stood up and looked out the window in confusion.