I'm waiting for you in my memory

Chapter 6 Either I hate it until I grow old, or miss it until I cry (2)
She tried hard not to make the choking in her voice sound so obvious.She couldn't forget the flushed face when her father pointed at her nose to make her roll, and she couldn't forget the anxiety when she came back and passed the airport exit.She was too contradictory, so afraid that as soon as she set foot on this land, she would have to face her parents whom she hadn't seen for seven years. However, when she was sure that she hadn't seen them, she breathed a sigh of relief, and felt so lost in her heart.She would rather lie to herself that her parents didn't know she was back, so they ignored her, but Yao Qiyun reminded her that they knew it, at least they didn't think about giving their daughter a reassuring hug after many years , even if it’s just a smiling face.

Yao Qiyun said blankly: "You don't need to tell me these words, you can explain them yourself—if you think you are still their daughter."

"Whether they have a daughter or not may not be that important, isn't there you?"

He leaned forward slightly, "Situ Jue, why should I fulfill my obligations as a son and daughter on your behalf? Who are you to me?"

Situ Jue seemed to be listening to a big joke, "Replace me? It's so interesting. They gave you food and clothing, and now they gave you fame and status. Mr. Yao, I'm not filial, but what you did was nothing but Your job."

He stopped talking and fiddled with his phone with his head down.Situ Jue made a "please go ahead" gesture, and took a step back to close the door.Yao Qiyun pushed the door back with one hand without raising his head, and handed the phone to her.

"What?"

Yao Qiyun finally saw Situ Jue showing a bit of surprise because he guessed his intention, which finally gave him a bit of pleasure of getting what he wanted.

"Tell them yourself whether you want to go back or not." He looked at her hesitation with satisfaction, and deliberately lowered his voice, "How about I tell them for you, just say that you are here and refuse to talk to them?"

Situ Jue silently mouthed two dirty words, took his cell phone, took a deep breath, and turned to answer it.

"Mom...it's me...um..."

From nervousness to excitement, from excitement to embarrassment, then feeling sad, lost, and finally returning to indifferent indifference, in fact, it was just a few words, Situ Jue was actually used to this pattern, just a phone call, she shouldn't Feel so troubled.

"Tomorrow, it's too late today, I'm afraid to disturb your rest, um... so be it, you have a good rest."

She just ended the sudden call. Obviously, this was not a pleasant and warm communication. Didn't Yao Qiyun just want to embarrass her?What's wrong with letting him succeed once?

"Okay, are you afraid of disturbing them? Your parents didn't teach you in vain, you are so educated. Since it is so late, and you answered the door with such a sweet smile just now, who are you waiting for to disturb?" Yao Qiyun grabbed her and threw her The mobile phone that came over, asked with a smile.

Situ Jue bloomed that "sweet" smiling face again as he wished, "Good question, what do you think?"

"I've been standing here for so long, but I haven't seen that visitor. Since I'm idle, why don't you let me in?"

Situ bent down and picked up from the floor the "service industry" business card that someone had stuffed in from under the door before he moved in, and put it in his coat pocket with a smile, "Mr. place."

Yao Qiyun slowly took out the colorful business card with the attractive girl on it, looked down and said, "It's prettier than you, but it's not my type." As he said that, he really turned sideways and planned to enter the room.

Situ Jue supported the door frame with one hand, preventing his intrusion, and said coldly, "Sorry, I also have my preferred type."

His body was blocked from the door by her arm, and he deliberately made a thinking expression, and said politely: "Really? That's a pity." While speaking, the movements of his hands were unambiguous, heavy With a push from the ground, it seemed that there was an obstacle in front of him that disgusted him.

Even Situ Jue, who knew him well, didn't expect him to be so rampant.

Yao Qiyun's push was merciless, Situ Jue couldn't stand on his feet, and immediately took two steps back in embarrassment, bumping his back against the corners of a set of cabinets.

"I'm X!" Under the pain and rage, Situ Jue didn't care about tearing her face, and the long-lost national scolding so kindly soothed her pain.

Here Yao Qiyun has entered the room in a grand manner, he took a step closer to Situ Jue who was bending over in pain, and happened to trap her in the corner of the wall and the hallway.

"Excuse me, what's wrong with you?" His tone was weird, and under Situ Jue's sneer, he showed a regretful expression, "What should I do? Wu Jiang probably has gone far, not to mention that it's unrealistic for you to wait for a man who is about to get married to come back and save you Bar."

Situ Jue gritted his teeth and took a few breaths, and finally stretched out his toes and kicked the door that was still open.

"I don't need anyone to save me. Yao Qiyun, I will be afraid of you? If you have the guts, go for it!"

The moment the door closed, exactly as Situ Jue expected, in her extremely rude words and the enclosed space where only he and she were left, the aggressive Yao Qiyun tightened his body instead, showing a little dissatisfaction. Comfortable, even the roots of the ears are red.

All enemies are paper tigers. Hasn't she seen any of his virtues? !

Yao Qiyun didn't move, just kept that close distance, looking at her, Situ Jue could even hear his hissing breathing, like a poisonous snake, there seemed to be entangled resentment in those eyes.

Why is he?
If it wasn't for the phone ringing, Situ Jue thought they would stand like two stone statues in this contest of who would go crazy first.It was the ringtone she was familiar with. The phone was on the shelf in the entrance hall within easy reach. She rummaged to find it, held it up to Yao Qiyun, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you in a hurry? Do you mind if I answer the phone first?"

He took a step back and sat on the corner of the big bed in the room with a cold face.

The caller was exactly the "Australian accent" that Wu Jiang had deliberately mentioned in front of Yao Qiyun. When Situ Jue picked it up, he felt very happy.The other party was her new boyfriend, a young real estate agent with charming blond hair. Before returning to China, it was the most stalemate period between the two of them. The sweet talk on the phone could naturally last forever.She whispered and narrated as if no one else was there, playing with the tassels on the lamp for a while, unconsciously scribbling on the notepad provided by the hotel for a while, smiling all the time, like all women immersed in love.When it was over, the phone was already hot. She looked at the call time on it, and couldn't help being shocked. It was a full hour and seven minutes.What is even more astonishing is that Yao Qiyun sat there from the beginning to the end, without any impatience or anxiety, and even suppressed the little loss of control before, and seemed to be very quiet.Even though Situ Jue had three parts disgust and three parts hatred, he couldn't help admiring him.

"It's over?" he asked.

Situ Jue put the phone aside and sighed: "It's not easy to be abnormal to your level."

Yao Qiyun said nonchalantly: "I'm sorry, it's all thanks to you. It's not the first time I've been waiting for you like this."

He stood up and moved his hands and feet, then asked, "A new man?"

Situ Jue smiled sweetly, "For a change."

"It's time to change. I thought about it for a long time when I was waiting for you just now. I have summed up a reason for your keenness to find foreign men. I wonder if you are interested in hearing it?"

Even though she knew that the more polite he was, the less good things he would say, but Situ Jue knew better that no matter whether she was "interested" or not, he would not give up until he said it, so she readily accepted the offer.

"Appreciate further details."

"I have heard for a long time that men abroad are more open about the relationship between men and women, so they will not mind your past experience, such as how many men you have had. If this is in China, I guess it will be more difficult. What do you think? "

The way he smiled made people want to slap him twice and kick him again.

Situ Jue laughed back angrily, Yao Qiyun's devious and deliberate deliberation was nothing more than humiliating her in a way that Chinese men are best at. The translation is to remind her that they are broken shoes, at least he wore them.

She nodded and responded, "You summed it up quite right, it's almost the truth, but I need to add that foreign men have another advantage." Halfway through she spoke, she laughed and walked to his side, Get close to him.

Yao Qiyun frowned, and subconsciously avoided it, with a look of disgust, but in the end he still let it go.

Situ Jue whispered in his ear softly and ambiguously: "They don't mind my past at all, especially my first boyfriend over there. He said that he felt that except for a few centimeters in front of me, The rest is new, brand new and brand new!"

Yao Qiyun was startled, and after carefully trying to figure out the subtext in her words, he could no longer hold back in the face of the naked humiliation, he stood up straight, his chest heaving violently.

"Situ Jue, what do you mean?" He snapped.

Situ Jue played with his nails, "That's what you think it means."

She waited, even if he would rush over and tear her to pieces in the next second.

She has long been used to this situation.Haven't they always been like this?Facing each other, he and she are like the most brilliant psychiatrists in the world, easily understanding each other's illness.Even in the sweetest moment, if you don't speculate in a word, you will tear up like two mad dogs, and neither will give in.They know each other's weak points and dead spots too well, and they can give full play to their vicious potential, and they can always achieve maximum mutual damage in the shortest time.

The ending of all stories has its own reasonable logic, just like Situ Jue and Yao Qiyun, they should be far apart, preferably as far apart as two people.

(End of this chapter)