Love 419

In the small private room, Jian Yeming greeted Ling Yan and the petite girl beside her.

"Hello, I'm Jian Yeming."

"I'm Chen Xiao, hello."

Both Ling Yan and Jian Yeming would unconsciously hide their sexuality in front of Jian Sui, so Ling Yan only said to Jian Yeming in the last explanation: "She is my good friend."

Chen Xiao smiled lightly, although she was petite, she was generous and elegant, "Hello, are you Sui Sui?"

"Yes." Jian Sui glanced at Chen Xiao, then continued to look at the table, as if the surrounding things had nothing to do with him.

Ling Yan was a little embarrassed, "Sui Sui is relatively quiet."

"Oh."

During the meal, Ling Yan smiled and said to Jian Yeming: "Yeming, you are a person who never hits the south wall and never looks back, don't you feel tired?"

Jian Yeming didn't understand why Ling Yan said that suddenly, Ling Yan could only continue: "No one blames you, you have no choice from the beginning to the end, forgive yourself."

Jian Yeming lowered his head and had a good meal.

After dinner, Jian Yeming took Jian Sui away, Ling Yan took his hand and said, "Ye Ming, I may have immigrated, and in the future I may..."

Jian Yeming was a little confused, "Immigrant? Where?"

"Canada, it's easier to go there."

"Your parents agree?"

"It was agreed a year ago."

A year ago Ling Yan suddenly filed for divorce for the simple reason that her parents finally accepted her sexual orientation and agreed to her divorce.

Jian Yeming was a little emotional, he could only pat Ling Yan and held his hand and said, "Live a good life from now on."

Ling Yan burst into tears, and Chen Xiao was a little embarrassed beside her. Jian Sui stepped forward, her little hands were cold, pinched Ling Yan's fingers and said, "Mom, come back to see me later."

Ling Yan cried even harder, Jian Yeming and Chen Xiao looked at each other, Chen Xiao whispered, "Leave it to me, she's fine."

Jian Yeming hugged Jian Sui and left. After leaving, he asked his son: "Sui Sui, I won't be able to see my mother often in the future."

"kindness."

"Suisui, you...you miss her, what should you do?"

"Call up."

Jian Yeming was a bit stuck. His mother left, but his four-year-old son was calm as usual. Speaking of which, this is not normal.

After taking his son home and helping him take a bath, Jian Sui fell asleep and turned off the lights by himself.

Jian Yeming also took a shower, dried his hair and sat on the bed, thinking of Ling Yan again. Unlike him, after Ling Yan's parents knew everything about Ling Yan, Ling Yan held her head up and said, "There's nothing you can do if you don't agree, I can't change it." gone."

The two old men knelt down for her with a plop. All the confrontation that Ling Yan had planned finally collapsed in the kneeling of her parents, but she couldn't accept a man after all, so she went to a sexless marriage agency and met Jian Yeming .

Later she finally had Jian Sui.At that time, she also had a lover, but later they broke up. She and Jian Yeming broke up as soon as they got married. That girl was also stubborn. On the day Ling Yan tried on the wedding dress, she ran to the bridal shop and pulled Ling Yan to ask why. Ling Yan said sorry , the girl smiled and asked her her love is like this?Ling Yan lowered her head, but the girl nodded and said that she herself was an orphan, so she didn't know the extent of her parents' persecution, so even if Ling Yan said that she couldn't be together, she still couldn't understand, so she couldn't forgive her.

Ling Yan raised her head and said resolutely that you should hit me up. The girl smiled and waved her hand like a slap. With all her strength, Jian Yeming didn't step forward to stop her. Ling Yan's face turned red instantly, and the bridal shop clerk looked at the two of them in shock. .The girl slapped Ling Yan again with a "slap", and Ling Yan cried, and the girl cried too, hugging each other and crying.Later, the girl left and left Beijing. After Ling Yan found out, she drank all night and vomited in the living room when she went home. Since then, she never mentioned the girl again, and since then she has lived a more flamboyant life.

That's it, in the face of reality, many, many loves have no later.

Jian Yeming took out his mobile phone and opened the photos. There was a photo of him and his ex-lover at sunset in autumn. The sun hit their faces softly. His complexion was soft, and the man smiled confidently.

I used to spend so many nights looking at this photo, but looking at it now, I feel like a lifetime away. The prince-like man has completely let go, because when he met him in the bar, he said to him: "When we meet again in the future, everyone will be happy." I don’t know anyone anymore, if there is a chance to meet again, remember to introduce yourself.”

Jian Yeming nodded in agreement, and he hasn't seen her since then.

Something was fermenting in his heart. Jian Yeming pressed the delete button, and a message popped up, "Are you sure you want to delete this photo?" Jian Yeming looked at the message, and whispered for a long time: "Yes." At the same time, he pressed his thumb go down.

He has let go, can he also let go of this relationship and start over?

It turns out that as Ling Yan said, it's not about others, it's because I can't forgive myself.

The promised promise could not be fulfilled, so I kept feeling guilty, always, always...

*****

It was past ten o'clock when Xiang Feng woke up, and the dazzling sunlight came in through the curtains, making him unable to keep his eyes open.

Sleepy-eyed, rubbed his eyes, and then stretched long, like a satisfied kitten.

"The sunshine is so nice." There was another long tone of smiling eyebrows and eyes.

Get up and wash, Rong Bin has already left, I can't peek at him changing clothes, alas, loss loss.Humming a ditty and brushing your teeth, not a single one is in tune, but enjoying yourself.

A beautiful man's face appeared in the mirror, his complexion was fairer than that of ordinary people, his curly chestnut hair, and his half-smiling appearance made him a difficult man to deal with.

"Yo, the boy is very happy."

After spitting out the white foam that filled his mouth, Xiang Feng still had his eyebrows frowned, "Yes, I have food, drink and savings, why am I not happy?"

"It's better to be heartless, silly day by day."

"That's natural. Some people have heart and lungs, but their lives are not as good as those who have no heart and lungs. Compared with them, I am really good."

Xiang Feng is okay, he likes to play with people, Cheng Weihan is notoriously bad, when these two are together, the result is usually to see who is worse than the other, every time Rong Bin sees them bickering I had a headache, and I couldn't control it anyway, so I let them choke, anyway, whoever chokes to death is doing harm to the people.

"Then you have to live well, besides, you have a smiling face all day long, and you don't know how rough your heart is."

"It's as if you are better than me."

Xiang Feng raised his hand and sprinkled some water on Cheng Weihan's face, it was a bit cold, Cheng Weihan couldn't help shivering because of the cold, and the two of them started their day in this fight.

Cheng Weihan is a painter, an oil painter, known in the circle as the "Little Impression King", the paintings sold well, anyway, enough for him to eat, drink and have fun, and within a few years he bought a house in Beijing's Fourth Ring Road.

Xiang Feng knows a little about art, and looking at his works always feels depressing, even the fresh rural scenery is depressing, Xiang Feng jokingly asked Cheng Weihan how he became the "little king of impressions" ", Cheng Weihan spread his hands and replied: "It's hype."

Cheng Weihan was spotted by an art dealer when he was in school. At that time, there was another thing that the art dealer liked, which was his appearance, so he signed the contract as soon as he graduated. The art dealer is very good at selling things, and Cheng Weihan takes away paintings This person was fried together, and a year later he became so famous.Later, several art dealers held a competition, and Cheng Weihan drew a set of pictures, and won a gold medal. His works became more popular after that, and the selling price became higher and higher. Later, some people even started to collect them.

Cheng Weihan himself said that his reputation depends on three points of his own talent and seven points on the hype of art dealers, but those experts really like Cheng Weihan's things, saying that he can see the artist through the paintings Xiang Feng laughed when he heard that, and said: "Those experts can see that you are lonely."

Cheng Weihan threw it to Xiang Feng with a "fuck off", and the two laughed for a long time.

After washing, Cheng Weihan went to wash up, Xiang Feng went to the kitchen to get something for them to eat, so through the door, Xiang Feng asked Cheng Weihan: "Weihan, what do you want to eat? How about spicy beef?"

Cheng Weihan was brushing his teeth, he threw down the toothbrush and ran to the kitchen, Xiang Feng was taken aback, Cheng Weihan glared at him, "You, you are not allowed to cook!"

Xiang Feng said to the person whose mouth was still full of toothpaste foam: "I have lived by myself for four years, and now I am very good at crafting."

"very good?"

"good."

"Fine you're going to be making chili beef early in the morning? Who can eat that as soon as they wake up, or after a hangover?"

"Hehe... Otherwise, fish porridge?"

"You leave it alone, I'll do it later."

"Weihan, the food I make is quite delicious."

"I believe! For yourself."

In the end, Xiang Feng was cleared out of the kitchen. He stretched helplessly, and Xiang Feng did gymnastics behind Cheng Weihan who was washing up. !Stand still~~~go! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

Cheng Weihan ignored the always nervous guy behind him, when Xiang Feng performed the "jumping movement", Cheng Weihan pushed him away, "Get out of the way."

Xiang Feng took a step away, continued to finish the last "stretching exercise", and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Weihan, you need to do more exercise, so that you can live longer."

Cheng Weihan didn't even look at Feng, he heated up the porridge that Rong Bin had already made on the one hand, and beat the eggs and mixed the noodles into the pot on the other hand, and the breakfast was ready in about ten minutes.

After putting the things on the table, Cheng Weihan found another bag of pickles, cut them into small strips and brought them out.

Xiang Feng praised while eating, "Xiao Hanhan, you are really ingenious."

Cheng Weihan took a clip and pinned her curly hair to the top of her head, ate and drank porridge without looking sideways, looked at the sky at Fengfeng speechlessly for a few seconds, and then began to eat well.

The author has something to say:

About where Ling Yan's parents knelt down for her, it actually came from my friend's experience.I know a lace couple, well, I know this gay couple.Both of them live in Shanghai, with a difference of ten years.The friend I have a better relationship with is a very gentle woman. Her companion is ten years younger than her. She is a native of Shanghai. Uh, she looks a bit like a boy. This sentence is a joke, hahaha...

The ups and downs that the two of them went through together are definitely not more than those in the novel. I only remember my friend telling me that the day before the two of them went to France, the parents she accompanied had a treat. After the meal, the two old people toasted her with three glasses of wine. Not daring to refuse, the two old men knelt down to her after the three cups, begging her to take good care of their daughter in the future.

It's been a long time, but I can't forget it.My friend kept crying when he told me about it. I was not corrupt at the time, but I feel very heartwarming when I think about this scene...

May all parents in the world be happy and healthy.No matter what, no matter how it is expressed, please don't blame them, their original intention is always to love children.