Chapter eight hundred and ten: choose one from three
Hearing the sound, the expression on Chu Jingyao's face suddenly froze, and she froze on the spot. Her hand on the car door handle also stopped. A familiar memory in her heart was aroused by the sound.
It's just that the memory has been there for too long, and has faded with the passage of time, leaving only the mottled regret in my heart.
"Jingyao!"
The voice came again, hearty with a hint of excitement, like lovers who had been separated for a long time finally reunited.
Chu Jingyao was stunned. She couldn't believe that the voice was real. It seemed like just yesterday, and it seemed like it had been many years. The man who was obedient to her in the depths of her memories seemed to have never left.
It seemed like he had never appeared before, but none of that mattered anymore. What mattered was that he seemed to have really come back.
It was not the sadness of a lover's farewell, but the touch of a friend who has been parted for a long time. A smile appeared on Chu Jingyao's calm face. She turned her head and looked at the familiar face that had come closer. There was surprise in her eyes and the corner of her mouth.
His smile was vivid, as if he hadn't seen you for a few days, and he said: "Qingzong, are you back?"
The smile on Song Qingzong's face fell completely the moment Chu Jingyao turned around. The calm and warm gaze in his eyes suddenly cast a layer of light. In this night, in this
Under the streetlight, a strong sadness came over him, and he suddenly found that he still couldn't help himself when facing her.
like……
How much do you need to love to be like this?
"Long time no see, are you okay?" Chu Jingyao said with a gentle smile. It has been three years since Song Qingzong suddenly disappeared. During these three years, Chu Jingyao often blamed herself late at night. If it weren't for herself, maybe
He wouldn't have suddenly disappeared. It's not that she didn't think that something unexpected happened to him, but the police never gave any definite clues to prove that Song Qingzong suffered an accident, so she kept praying that one day he would come back intact.
For Song Qingzong, Chu Jingyao was the lover he wanted to protect throughout his life. Not being able to get her was his biggest regret in life. If he had a choice, he would be with her at all costs.
For Chu Jingyao, Song Qingzong is her good friend, a friend who treats her sincerely. She knows Song Qingzong's feelings for her, and she has also thought about trying to accept him, but love is not
You can do whatever you want. If you don't have feelings for a person, no matter how hard you try, it won't work.
At the beginning, Chu Jingyao also wanted to find a reason to be with Song Qingzong, to persuade herself to fall in love with him and to have a family with him. He promised to be good to Chengcheng wholeheartedly and to her wholeheartedly. She believed in him.
, but in the end she still couldn't get over her own hurdle. She didn't love him, she only liked him among friends.
Song Qingzong came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I'm fine, how about you?" He glanced at Lin Kun on the other side of the car and asked, "Is that your husband?" Then he looked at Cheng, who was standing aside with a cute look on his face.
Cheng, "Chengcheng has grown so big. Come on, let uncle hug you!"
Song Qingzong smiled and walked towards Chengcheng, squatting down to hug Chengcheng, but Chengcheng instinctively stepped back and stood beside Lin Kun, looking at Song Qingzong warily, "Dad, who is this uncle?"
ah?"
Lin Kun smiled and stretched out his hand to Song Qingzong, "Hello, my name is Lin Kun, from Jingyao..."
Before Lin Kun could finish his words, Chu Jingyao smiled and said, "He is my husband."
The only hope in Song Qingzong's heart was instantly shattered. Accompanied by a crackling sound of heartbeat, the smile on the corner of his mouth twitched. Looking at Chu Jingyao, the smile on his face was still so natural, "I didn't expect you to be so fast.
We're going to start a family..." After saying that, the smile on the corner of his mouth was indescribably bitter.
"What about you, have you started a family?" Chu Jingyao said with a smile, as if she were treating a good friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and indeed an old friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time. "Have you gone home? Uncle Song, these years
I've been worried about you."
"No, I just came back. I found out you were here and rushed over." Song Qingzong said with a smile.
"Then, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first?" Chu Jingyao said with a smile, "Go home and see Uncle Song."
"oh……"
Song Qingzong responded dully, as if he had returned to a few years ago, and he was still at a loss when facing Chu Jingyao.
Lin Kun smiled and said to Song Qingzong: "Mr. Song, goodbye!" He touched Chengcheng's little head and said: "Say goodbye to uncle."
Chengcheng raised her little face and looked at Song Qingzong with a vigilant look and said, "Goodbye, Uncle Song."
Song Qingzong smiled slightly and said, "Goodbye Chengcheng." He raised his head and his eyes fell calmly on Lin Kun's face, "Goodbye."
Chu Jingyao was about to open the car door when another voice came from the side, "Jingyao, wait..."
This shout was from Pan Jian. Pan Jian didn't know why a man suddenly appeared. After taking a closer look, he recognized Song Qingzong, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face. He and Song Qingzong had known each other in the past, and he also knew that Song Qingzong had always known him.
I like Chu Jingyao, but after so many years, we have no contact with each other.
Now that they suddenly met here again, Pan Jian's heart was filled with mixed feelings. He originally didn't like Song Qingzong very much, just as Song Qingzong didn't like him either. He despised Song Qingzong from the bottom of his heart and thought that Song Qingzong was always bothering him.
He wanted Chu Jingyao, but in the end Chu Jingyao still stayed by his side.
If it were in the past, Pan Jian would have been filled with a sense of superiority when he met Song Qingzong, but now he can no longer have the same sense of superiority as before. Now that Chu Jingyao is standing next to Lin Kun, he has also become a trap
Outsiders, in other words, he is now in Chu
Jingyao's inner status is not necessarily higher than that of Song Qingzong. Especially Chu Jingyao's recent indifference to him has made him completely feel that Chu Jingyao has no attachment to him. As Chu Xiangguo said this evening, Chu Jingyao
What Jingyao cares about is just a memory from the past.
However, despite this, Pan Jian still decided to give it a try. Even if he failed in the end, Chu Jingyao would rest assured that he at least had another plan. Don't blame him for betraying him!
"Jingyao, do you still remember this?"
Pan Jian came to Chu Jingyao holding something. It was an exquisite glass bottle. The style was from seven or eight years ago. The small bottle was not big, and it was filled with colorful little stars. The little stars were called lucky stars.
, it is said that it can bring luck to people, and it can also bring love to people. Some boys and girls in their youth like to fold these little stars while reading, and then put them in bottles and give them to the people they like.
When Chu Jingyao saw this small bottle, the expression on her face suddenly fell into memories. Like most girls, she once liked to stack lucky stars on bright afternoons or during recess, and then put the bought lucky stars in them.
Stack enough of a special number in the bottle of stars, which contains a special meaning, and then give it to the person in your heart.
When she first fell in love, he was Pan Jian in her mind. The bottle filled with lucky stars that Pan Jian was holding in his hand was given to him by Chu Jingyao at that time. There were a total of 999 lucky stars in it, which meant
Last forever.
In those green years, Pan Jian was the prince charming in Chu Jingyao's mind. She was willing to marry him when she grew up. However, although Pan Jian was greedy for Chu Jingyao's beauty at that time, he did not know Chu Jingyao's true nature.
Chu Jingyao and her mother had a cold relationship with Chu Xiangguo at that time.
During the war, no one in the entire school knew that Chu Xiangguo, who was already a famous business tycoon in Zhonghong City at that time, was Chu Jingyao’s father. The teachers and students in the school all thought that Chu Jingyao was a child of a single parent, and that her mother was a
An ordinary garment factory worker, his father died for his country when he joined the army.
Pan Jian has been influenced by his parents since he was a child. With his appearance and excellent academic performance, he will definitely marry a girl from the "nobles" in the future. The so-called "nobles" are girls from famous families. Pan Jian has been in high school throughout his high school years.
They haven't even fallen in love. It's not because of how noble his character is, but because
He doesn't want to leave any unnecessary emotional experiences on his body. Men like women who have no relationship history, and the same goes for women. If he wants to meet the appetite of those 'noble' daughters, he must make himself nearly perfect, even if it is
There shouldn’t be any small flaws, let alone any relationship history.
Chu Jingyao should be glad that Pan Jian had this kind of mentality at the time, otherwise she might have been raped by him. Although it may have been out of the beauty of love at the beginning, many years later, when she thinks about it, she will inevitably feel sorry for herself.
Pan Jian saw that Chu Jingyao seemed to be emotional looking at the lucky star bottle in his hand, so he took advantage of the situation and launched an emotional offensive: "Jingyao, you gave this to me originally, and I have always kept it with me. When I was abroad,
Missing you, I took it out and took a look. There are nine
One hundred and ninety-nine means longevity. We missed you back then. I came back all the way this time, just because I don’t want to miss you anymore. I want to be with you! I will cherish you and take good care of you all my life.
I want to treat you well and take good care of you and Chengcheng..."
Pan Jian was deeply in love, kneeling on one knee on the ground, his eyes full of longing for love, looking at Chu Jingyao affectionately, just like the groom-to-be who was proposing, but the groom's hand was a diamond ring or flowers,
In his hand is a lucky star bottle with a more profound meaning, which is filled with her admiration for him when she was young.
However, the expression on Chu Jingyao's face returned to normal at this time. She did not cover her mouth with excitement like a normal girl who was 'proposed'. Her eyes were clear and moved from the lucky star bottle to Pan Jian's face.
A warm smile of recollection appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Senior, thank you for keeping it so well after so many years. It contained my best wishes at the time, but that is all in the past..."
"Jingyao, I swear, I will treat you well and Chengcheng well in the future. I am willing to take care of you all my life!" Pan Jian said affectionately, and countless children and parents around him cast suspicious and strange looks.
, this scene seems a bit interesting, a woman, a child, three men...
"Jingyao!"
Song Qingzong couldn't help but speak at this time, looking at Chu Jingyao affectionately with his eyes, as if there were too many love words that had not been spoken for so many years, and he didn't know how to speak, and he didn't know where to start.
"Mother……"
Seeing that Chu Jingyao was calm and didn't answer, Chengcheng walked to her side, took Chu Jingyao's hand and said, "Mom, let's go home. I want to see what gift my father brought me.
Listen to daddy tell stories."
Chu Jingyao smiled slightly on her calm face, lowered her head and looked at her son and said, "Okay, let's go home." She turned to Lin Kun and threw the car keys to Lin Kun, "You drive, my son and I will sit in the back.
."
Lin Kun smiled, said hello, walked to the driver's seat and opened the door, looked back at Song Qingzong, then at Pan Jian who was kneeling on the ground, and got into the car...