Chen Jingming left the teahouse with the generous gift he thought. I sat alone for a while, but I felt anxious because of this intersection with Mi Cai. I was wondering: What kind of life is she living now? Will she walk hand in hand with Weiran like a couple on the streets of Suzhou at night after the day of work, and say a few thoughtful words to each other?

Whether there is or not, when this picture appears in my mind, my heart feels broken!

So, I lit another cigarette to save my mood, but the wound in my heart was getting bigger and bigger. Then I was so resentful that Mi Cai gave me hope for marriage, but she shattered this hope with her own hands, so that I am so sad now, but no one will save my sadness... I felt helpless and never dared to remember those sweet pictures that were about to melt.

After leaving the teahouse, I swayed on the street alone. After being torn apart by love, I like this feeling of being flooded by the crowd, because I don’t feel my emotions, I just feel that it is a speck of dust in the vast sea of ​​people. Any gust of wind or rain can annihilate me without pain.

After sitting on the bench on the street for a while, the phone rang. I picked it up and looked at it. It was Jian Wei who called it. I guess I would talk to me about the opening of the company tomorrow.

I stened out the cigarette butt in my hand, focused my attention before answering the phone, and said, "Good evening."

Jian Wei ignored my politeness and asked directly: "Where are you?"

I looked up and replied, "Sit under the street light."

"...Where is the street light? I'll go find you now!"

"Under the street lights opposite the Modern Times."

"Sit down and don't move, I'll come to find you now."

......

About half an hour later, Jian Wei drove her Cadillac, which had not been replaced yet, stopped by the side of the road, opened the trunk, carried many shopping bags from it, and said, "I bought you a set of clothes and put them on the opening ceremony tomorrow. Let's try it at the clothes store opposite first to see if it fits."

"Mr. Jian, you are busy with everything, don't be so polite!"

"You are my partner. Your image represents my image and the image of the company. You are not careless. By the way, I forgot to tell you that I have invited a lot of Shanghai and local media to participate in tomorrow's celebrations. You are well prepared to respond to their questions."

Before I answered, Jian Wei pulled my arm and walked across the street, but this unintentional action made me feel a little stunning, as if I had seen the past. Every time there was a performance at school, she prepared a picture of clothes for me. At that time, she always did this with some admiration for me. Now, although she is still doing this, our roles have been exchanged. I admire her. She is already a famous strong woman in the business world, and I am just a young man.

Soon we arrived at the clothing store opposite. After Jian Wei explained his purpose, the manager readily agreed to borrow the fitting room request, so Jian Wei walked towards the fitting room with me with a bag.

I felt a little embarrassed: "Don't come in..."

Jian Wei suddenly realized something, and handed me the bag in silence. I smiled awkwardly again, took it from her, and then walked into the fitting room.

I opened the bag and looked at it. Jian Wei prepared all the international first-line men's clothing brands for me, and they were carefully matched, especially the patekphilippe watch. The body design and the lines of the clothing are perfectly matched. I was a little moved, a little missed, and a little sad. After all, she is no longer my woman, and this kind of touch can only be based on the identity of cooperation. I think people shouldn't have memories!

After a short moment, I walked out of the fitting room after changing my clothes. Jian Wei carefully put on my tie for me. Then, looking at me in the fitting mirror, nodded with satisfaction and said, "No, not bad...it's very imposing as a newcomer in the business world!"

"It's Mr. Jian, you matched it..."

Jian Wei smiled, and then chose a set of women's clothing for herself in the clothing store to express her gratitude for borrowing the fitting room. This reciprocating behavior made the store manager very happy and praised Jian Wei for being a pair of people made of heaven, and we were too lazy to explain anything. After looking at each other, we just smiled at each other. In fact, we can laugh, which proves that each other has already let go of the distant past with only memories.

......

After saying goodbye to Jian Wei, my night began to repeat the same mistakes. I was still alone on the street covered with neon lights, but there were many shopping bags in my hand, proving that someone had visited me and proving that I had temporarily escaped loneliness.

I still don’t want to go home because I’m a little nervous. At the opening of tomorrow, Jian Wei not only invited the media, but also celebrities from all walks of life from Shanghai and Suzhou. I have never been a protagonist in my life. After such a scene, I need to calm myself down.

I never thought we would meet on the street in this way, but we really met on this night, which seemed to be an arrangement, because we had never had the fate to see each other again for so long...

She was wearing a white T-shirt, rarely wearing a casual jeans, and a pair of ordinary canvas shoes with many buttons on her feet. The most conspicuous thing was the card camera she was holding, using the lens to search for the neon lights of the city...

Maybe I appeared in her camera, she put down the card camera in her hand, looked at me in the shadows, she smiled, and the whole street became a little illusory, so only the light and shadow of her and the lamp were left in my eyes.

She put the card camera in her handbag and walked towards me, and I said, "There are two kinds of people who always like to carry the camera with them."

"I know one is me, and who is the other?"

"Edison Chen."

She smiled...

"Of course, you're shooting street scenes and crowds, he's only shooting women, that's the difference between you."

"I've photographed you before!"

I glared and said, "Evil."

She finally couldn't help but smile, and the embarrassment of our chance encounter was resolved by me in this way of teasing. She looked in a good mood. This was read from her smile. Maybe it was related to her about to get married, or it might be related to Zhuomei's about to go public. Although I'm not sure, it must be one of the two!

I straightened my shoulder bag, responded to her smile, and planned to walk past her in a manner that I passed by. I loved her, but was afraid of seeing her.

"Wait, Zhaoyang..."

I subconsciously stopped and turned around and asked, "What are you doing? I plan to take a few more photos of me?"
Chapter completed!