I'm waiting for you in my memory

Chapter 75 [Special episode] The jealous girl (2)
"Did you know? Wu Jiang is getting married." Tan Shaocheng explained his trance at the dinner table.After becoming Mrs. Fu, this was the first time she invited Yao Qiyun out for dinner alone.He sat across from her, still the same, polite, silent, restrained, no matter how close he was, it would inevitably give people a sense of distance.

Hearing the news she threw out, he glanced at her, his expression still indifferent.

"Then his parents must be very happy, and their wish has come to an end." He put down the tableware in his hand, and said polite words that had nothing to do with himself.

Tan Shaocheng no longer pretended to have an appetite, she said with a touch of mockery: "I thought he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life."

"Does that make a difference to you?"

"I said I wouldn't believe it without you." She whispered sadly.She doesn't know whether Yao Qiyun regards her as a friend, but to her, he is someone who can tell the truth. "He is finally willing to let go of that woman."

Yao Qiyun said: "Maybe it's time for him to find someone to marry."

"Then you should keep your eyes open to see who he is looking for!" Tan Shaocheng said word by word.

Yao Qiyun looked at her quietly, and said after a while: "That's his freedom."

"I know what you mean! Don't you just want to tell me that this has nothing to do with me!" She suppressed the excitement in her tone, and turned to a secretive smile: "Will you go to the wedding?"

"His wedding has nothing to do with me."

"If I'm not wrong, even if he doesn't invite you, his parents will put your whole family on the invitation list."

"It's enough for the two elders in the family. I've been busy recently."

Tan Shaocheng was keenly aware that it was not the first time that Yao Qiyun had consciously avoided Wu Jiang. Whenever Wu Jiang appeared, he was rarely seen.In fact, he and Wu Jiang had no feud, and the only explanation could only be that the special relationship between Wu Jiang and a certain person would bring back some unpleasant memories in him.

"I don't think you should miss his wedding, it will be very exciting then!" She smiled while holding her chin.

Yao Qiyun frowned slightly, "What do you want to do?"

"You still know me well. I have prepared a big gift for him and his wonderful wife who has been chosen from thousands of people."

"I advise you better not to do that."

"Don't use your so-called rationality to give me advice!" Tan Shaocheng's voice raised involuntarily, "I'm just narrow-minded, he loves Qu Xiaowan, I have nothing to say, I can't compete with her, she dies I can't compete! But what is the woman he is looking for now better than me? "

"You got married before him." Yao Qiyun tried to tell her an obvious fact.

Tan Shaocheng nodded, "Yes, I'm married. Because I know that he will never look at me seriously when I grow old. If I can't get the one I love, I have the right to have a good life!"

"Of course. Since you know everything, why make so many troubles? I always think you are a smart person."

"No, you must think I'm a despicable woman." Tan Shaocheng slowly covered his face with his hands, "But no matter how despicable a woman is, she will feel sad."

"Will you feel better if you provoke him? Believe me, if you find that he is indifferent to your 'big gift', you will be even more sad!"

Hearing this, Tan Shaocheng put his hand back under the table.

"You know why you can persuade me so calmly, because this matter has nothing to do with you! What would you do if the person who was about to get married was Situ Jue? Would you send your blessings with joy?"

Yao Qiyun looked at her coldly and didn't make a sound.

His appearance made Tan Shaocheng more and more annoyed by his gaffe, so he wanted to win back.She deliberately smiled and said: "But Situ Jue is not in a hurry to get married. To be honest, for a while, I thought she and Wu Jiang could make it together. At that time, Wu Jiang always ran to her, but I heard that she Life is not bad now, and there are many men around. Didn’t Sanpi’s last girlfriend’s sister go to college with her, and I heard that she found a Mexican at that time.”

"You remember wrong, you are from Morocco." He corrected her blankly.

"Ha!" Tan Shaocheng laughed in astonishment, she wanted to see if he could really stay out of it like that.

She carefully folded and unpacked the light green linen napkin, and before Yao Qiyun waved his hand to call the waiter to pay the bill, she told her last secret.

"It doesn't matter where she is, you can ask her yourself. Qiyun, you know, Situ Jue is coming back!"

Afterwards, it's not that Tan Shaocheng didn't regret his momentary temper.In her heart, Yao Qiyun is the closest friend, and she doesn't want to hurt him.In fact, ever since she heard the news, she has been thinking about how to convey this information to Yao Qiyun.After she said the words, she had a little luck, maybe he would respond to her with the same indifference, saying that he knew it a long time ago.

But she was wrong.

It took Tan Shaocheng a lot of effort to send back Yao Qiyun who drank like he died with Xiao Gen.Xiao Gen was called to their dining place by a phone call from Yao Qiyun.He happily sat between two old classmates, thinking that this was a casual gathering of old friends.Until Yao Qiyun asked him out of the blue: "When will Situ Jue arrive?"

"You also know? She will come back next Tuesday night. We have been thinking about how to clean up her for the past few days. I just said that Wu Jiang has a big face..." Halfway through the words, the little root of the tendon realized No, but the bad thing is that he wasn't stupid enough to be thorough. He froze for a moment, as if realizing that he had slipped his tongue, and whispered, "No, how do you know? Wu Jiang and the others clearly said that Situ didn't want to see it..."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and Yao Qiyun's expression made him feel uneasy.After graduation, Xiao Gen, who had no family background and no good grades, once fell into the dilemma of finding a job. At that time, Yao Qiyun persuaded Situ Jiu'an to keep him in Jiu'an Hall.In the past few years, he has been under Yao Qiyun, and frankly, he has taken care of him a lot, but Yao Qiyun's temper has also made him more and more difficult to see through.

Tan Shaocheng received Xiaogen's anxious look for help, and pretended to enjoy the music in the restaurant with a headache.She touched the hornet's nest in a moment of feverishness, and Xiao Gen, who rushed over immediately, stabbed the hornet's nest completely in the middle.

Yao Qiyun got up and made a phone call. She guessed that the object of his inquiry should be his adoptive parents, and she got an affirmative answer.

"I was the last to know!" This was the only thing he said before he got drunk.

Yao Qiyun's wine was very good, he didn't talk drunkenly, and he didn't drag others around to make troubles.He finished the glass silently and continued the next one, as if there were two bottles of boiled water in front of a thirsty person.Tan Shaocheng and Xiao Gen looked at each other, trying to persuade them, but found that no one knew what to say, until he vomited as if he wanted to vomit all his internal organs.

They carried him into Tan Shaocheng's car. Everyone knew the way to Situ's house, but halfway through the car, Yao Qiyun, who had regained half of his consciousness due to the night wind, gave them another address. He said that he had already Not living in the old house, he doesn't want to go back because it's not Friday.

This time, even Tan Shaocheng didn't know what it meant.She didn't expect to get an answer from the other party either.

At the point where it was difficult to even walk, Yao Qiyun still reported an accurate address.They stumbled to the door of the apartment only to find his keys in the car.Xiao Gen volunteered to fetch it, Yao Qiyun, who was half awake and half drunk, leaned against the door and said to Tan Shaocheng wearily: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Tan Shaocheng suddenly felt sad. At this time, he still remembered these trivial things. Being too sober is a kind of evil disease that hurts people.Instead, she would rather he make a fuss, or indulge herself to be vicious once like her. Maybe she won't get anything, but she will feel much better.But he always keeps everything in his heart in an orderly manner.

"Qiyun, don't be like this. Maybe you will have a better chance when she comes back this time." She said to him as lightly and hopefully as possible.

Until now Tan Shaocheng still doesn't like Situ Jue, but at this time, she sincerely hopes that Situ Jue and Yao Qiyun will have the possibility of happiness - as long as this happiness can be passed on to the man beside her.

She didn't know if Yao Qiyun, who was leaning on the door to support his body, could hear her words clearly. After she sighed, he bent down and said in her ear like a child.

"Tell you a terrible thing. I never forgot her a day, but I can hardly remember her smile. Seven years she was gone!"

He finally couldn't hold it anymore, and let his back slide along the door until he fell to the cold marble floor, burying his head in his bent knees.

Xiao Gen came over panting with the key, and Tan Shaocheng silently stopped him from stepping forward to support him.She thought that Qiyun should not want more people to see his tears.

He was much better when he stood up again, at least once again expressing his gratitude clearly.But it was obvious that he had no intention of inviting guests home, even Xiao Gen's suggestion to help him to rest on the sofa for a while refused.He quickly closed the door in their presence, as if it harbored the ghost of memories.

It was already midnight when Tan Shaocheng returned to her gorgeous castle-like home after seeing Xiaogen off, and her husband climbed up to the second floor successfully under the escort of the driver three hours later.Unsurprisingly drunk and lonely.When she helped him change his clothes, it was hard not to notice the marks left by others on his shirt, and she quietly scraped gently with her little fingernail.

"What's the matter?" Her husband half-closed his eyes and asked vaguely.

She said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a lipstick mark."

"You don't like its color? I'll ask them to change it another day!"

Amused by his sense of humor, she said softly, "I thought you would at least take my feelings into account, even a little bit."

He also laughed "hehe" as if he heard a more interesting joke.

"Why?" he asked back.

yeah, why?Tan Shaocheng thought about throwing him on the bathroom floor, but suddenly remembered that she couldn't do that, she had to be a good wife, at least until the prenuptial property agreement remained unchanged.

She took good care of her husband like the tenderest wife, and only walked out of his room when he was snoring peacefully on the big bed.

After the lights were turned off, the mansion was as dark as the dilapidated tile-roofed house in her childhood memory.

That night, she dreamed again.The beginning of the plot is still familiar, the little girl with a vinegar bottle in her arms is running barefoot on the narrow path, suddenly, a couple of newlyweds happily holding hands flash past in front of her, she chases desperately, and shouts loudly: "Wait, I I want you to see what kind of woman she is."

When he turned around, he didn't see her at all, not even contempt.

She cried and fell down. This time, the vinegar was not spilled, and the bottle was strangely intact. When she looked closely, the stained glass bottle had long been replaced with bright yellow gold. The wound never healed.

(End of this chapter)