Flowers bloom and fall, winter goes and spring comes again.
Two years later.
Ningcheng.
As soon as Jian Yao came back from abroad, he shouted to Aunt Qiao when he entered the door, saying that he would take out whatever he could eat first.
Aunt Qiao said that she would cook the noodles on the bowl, as fast as possible, Jian Yao said that there was no problem at all.
He followed into the kitchen, took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, and drank half of the bottle in one breath.
His dry throat was much more comfortable as watery. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, leaned against the table, narrowed his eyes, and asked Aunt Qiao, "Are you at home?"
Aunt Qiao was cutting the green onion. When she heard Jian Yao ask about Rong Li, her hand paused and sighed softly.
"Young Master has been in the study today."
Jian Yao touched his chin with one hand, his eyes became deeper, and he murmured: "I'm in the study again..."
"Yes." Aunt Qiao's tone was quite heavy.
Over the past two years, Rong Li's private life has become more monotonous. In addition to going to work and going to the company, he is at home. He is basically at two points and one line. He will come back early when he has social engagements. At home, he is in the past most of the time.
Spent in the study.
As for the reason, Jian Yao and Aunt Qiao knew very well.
"Oh, does the young master have to live like this for the rest of his life?" Aunt Qiao put the noodles into the boiling water, and the heat made her eyes feel a little wet and hot.
Jian Yao was silent.
Yes, do you have to live like this for a lifetime?
Do you live alone in your old age when you keep your memories with that girl?
After eating the noodles, Jian Yao went to the study.
He knocked on the door, and no one answered. He had long been used to it, so he unscrewed the handle and gently pushed the door open.
There was no light on in the study, and the only light came from the big screen on the wall.
A girl's clear and delicate voice came into Jian Yao's ears.
"...Rong Li, Rong Li, come and see you quickly, there are so many fish here!"
The eyes looked to the right, the girl on the screen looked picturesque, and Shuishui's eyes were filled with bright smiles, shining more than the stars in the sky. She was like a cheerful little fish, shuttled through the clear sea water.
The water surface is filled with rippling waves.
When his hands were closed, Jian Yao's heart was slightly blocked.
Sure enough, he was watching the video again.
This was taken when he took Wen Xin to Tahiti for vacation. In the past two years, he has watched it repeatedly and countless times.
Even he could recite every sentence Wen Xin said accurately. As for Rong Li, you can imagine it!
After slidly covering the door, Jian Yao walked over.
Rong Li was sitting directly opposite the screen. Jian Yao sat on the sofa next to him. He sat quietly without making a sound.
Because when Rong Li was watching the video, no one could disturb him.
"Rong Li, don't always pat me, come and catch fish with me." She smiled and waved to him, "These fish are so beautiful, let's grab a few of them and take them back to raise them, okay? I haven't raised them yet.
What about the fish?”
Jian Yao couldn't stand it anymore.
His eyes turned to Rong Li, and he was staring at the girl on the screen with a burning look, with such obsession and fanaticism.
Jian Yao lowered his eyes and stared at his palm, feeling heavy.
Although Rong Li looked normal on his face, Jian Yao felt that he was already crazy, and his obsession with warmth reached a pathological level.
There is only about an hour of videos in total. He can watch them repeatedly in one day, and the same homework he must do every day. He can persist like this for two years. Except for the lunatic, who can do it?
He once advised Rong Li, but even if he was tired of his mouth, Rong Li still did his own thing, and he was in vain.
Jian Yao couldn't help but think about the question just now.
Do he really plan to keep this video day after day?
Could it be that you really won't be annoying?
Jian Yao hasn't been in love yet, so he is difficult to understand Rong Li's crazy expression.
Finally, the playback ended, and there was only darkness left on the screen, and the crystal lamp in the study room automatically turned on at the same time.
The room is bright.
Ming took a certain amount of time to adapt. Jian Yao covered his eyes with his hands. After adapting to the light, his eyes turned to Rong Li again.
"How is it done?" The man's voice was low and magnetic, with a cool texture.
At this time, he had returned to normal.
Jian Yao said: "It's all handled according to your wishes."
Last year, Wen Ya gave birth to a fat boy for Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao was so happy that she threw all the affairs in her hands to Rong Li. He became a 24-filial husband and good dad. Rong Li originally had a huge Huanyu Group to take charge.
In addition to the mafia, his burden was a bit heavy, so Jian Yao took the initiative to ask for help.
This time he went to the Middle East to handle gang disputes on behalf of Rong Li.
"Yes." Rong Li's black eyes were faint.
He was holding the remote control in his hand, and Jian Yao felt that he was most likely planning to re-watch it.
"Brother, it's getting late, so let's take a break early." He could only persuade him tactfully.
Rong Li's fingers rubbed the play button, "I know."
When Jian Yao left the study and closed the door, he heard the silver bell-like laughter sounded again.
Standing in the corridor, Jian Yao shook his head helplessly.
Missing you like poison, I have no cure for you!
*******
A few days later.
Jian Yao, who had nothing to do for the time being, returned to Huanyu. Jewelry design is his big hobby.
As soon as I arrived at the summer design department, I saw assistant He Xi and several female colleagues holding this magazine, discussing something enthusiastically.
Jian Yao shouted, "What are you doing? It's working hours now! Don't talk about gossip!"
Although the chief designer is easy to talk to, he is caught and lazy, so he is still unbearable. Except for He Xi, the other female colleagues quickly retreated and went back to everyone.
He Xi joked: "Designer Jian, you are so fierce as soon as you come back. In the future, the sisters will have to take a detour when they see you."
Jian Yao reached out and poked her head, "What are you watching? This is so busy and I've thrown my job aside."
"Look at the beauty." He Xi said.
Jian Yao raised his eyebrows, "Beauty, where is it?"
He Xi picked up the magazine and pointed it out to him, "Where is this."
Jian Yao was just a glance, but he was stunned when his eyes passed by the protagonist in the photo, and shocked overflowed from his azure blue eyes.
Her face...
Seeing Jian Yao staring at the photo, He Xi smiled, "Designer Jian, do you think she is beautiful too. Just now, we were discussing whether she had plastic surgery... Hey,
Designer Jian, my magazine…”
Before she finished speaking, Jian Yao suddenly grabbed the magazine and ran away, as if he was anxious, which made He Xi confused.
Why is he so excited?
*******
The office door was pushed open vigorously. Rong Li frowned and raised his eyes, but Jian Yao rushed in.
"Brother, I'll show you something." He strode to his desk and put He Xi's travel magazine in front of Rong Li with a "splash".
"Look at this, brother, look at her!" His tone was very anxious.
Rong Li first glanced at him, and then his eyes fell to where he pointed in the magazine.
With just one glance, his face suddenly changed.
Jian Yao was gasping for breath, "Do you think she looks very similar to Wen Xin, right?"