Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4032 Ten Years Trace Ten Years Heart (14)

"What are you planning? I think you don't want to find a partner in the future." Jiang Ci really didn't understand him.

Song Shaoyan didn't speak.

"Oh, by the way, that Ning An seems to be in the capital, you don't plan to meet her?"

"See what she is doing."

"That's right, they're both ex-wives." Jiang Ci sighed, "I'm living a pretty good life now. Last time I saw her take her daughter to play in the amusement park, I was very happy."

Song Shaoyan was probably a little unhappy, pursed his thin lips, and said nothing.

Jiang Ci babbled again, sometimes telling Song Shaoyan to take medicine and check-ups on time.

After drinking the coffee, Jiang Ci stood up: "I'm going out for a walk by myself, I haven't had time to have fun in the capital yet."

As soon as Jiang Ci left, the rooftop was much quieter, only the breeze blowing peacefully.

The sun shone on Song Shaoyan's clean white shirt, and the light and shadow cast mottled marks, and his sharp lines were hidden in the light.

Song Shaoyan sat for a while and left.

He asked the driver to take him to college.

He didn't get out of the car, fearing that he would scare the students, and looked at the university campus through the window.

The car was driving slowly on the wide road. It was class time, and there were not many people on the road. Some students were sitting under tall trees, reading books and reciting English, full of vigor and youth.

The corners of Song Shaoyan's lips gradually rose.

Familiar roads, familiar classrooms, familiar trees, every place is familiar.

When he was in college, he didn't spend much time in school, and he didn't come to all the classes.

He hadn't been to the library either, the Song family had their own private library, and the collection of books in it was enough for him to read.

There were many posters posted outside the school auditorium. Song Shaoyan sat in the car and looked at them one by one. They were all about lectures and performances. There was one tonight. Coincidentally, it was the welcome party held by the business school.

Autumn is the season for freshmen to start school again.

It is almost at this time every year to prepare for the welcome party.

Today's auditorium is no longer the auditorium of the past. It has been renovated, expanded and redecorated.

Song Shaoyan looked at the closed door of the auditorium, and the fellowship party of that year appeared in front of his eyes.

Things are people and not everything.

"President, do you want to go down and have a look?" the driver stopped the car and asked cautiously.

"Go and ask, if you can reserve a seat for me at the welcome party tonight."

"Okay, President, I'll ask."

The driver got out and went.

Song Shaoyan sat alone in the car, his eyes swept over the posters.

The window was open, the wind from the campus was blowing on his face, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his heart sank a little.

More than ten years.

The campus is full of vigorous atmosphere, which cannot be felt in society. Song Shaoyan greedily enjoys this pure tranquility, but he knows...he will never go back.

Not long after, the driver came back, and he said to Song Shaoyan, "President, I just asked, and the head of the department said that you are welcome anytime."

Song Shaoyan nodded, but did not speak again after all.

The driver drove him around the campus again.

Many places have changed, and Song Shaoyan almost didn't recognize it.

There are young couples walking on the road and making love to each other. The age of 20 is really the most beautiful time. It is free, romantic and comfortable, and you can pursue everything you want to pursue.

It is no longer his regret that he was not able to study in France, and it is not his regret that he was not able to study architectural design.

His only regret is meeting the wrong person at the right time.

(End of this chapter)