Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 225 257 Husband Misses You, Really Misses You (Second Update)
The four seasons of Q City are not very distinct throughout the year, and the short spring is followed by hot summer.It's only the end of June now, and it's already midsummer.

"Look this way."

"Is the watermelon sweet?"

"sweet!"

Today, Q Dali is full of groups of graduates wearing bachelor uniforms to take pictures.

The bachelor's uniform is not thick, but because it is black, many people are already sweating before taking many photos.Some boys simply lifted up their robes and tucked them around their waists.

Song Yichen was sitting under the shade of a tree hiding from the sun, his temples were already sweating, even so, he was also neatly dressed.Wearing a black academic uniform, he looked handsome as an aspiring young man.

"Give."

A bottle of water suddenly appeared in front of him, but Song Yichen didn't take it. He looked up and saw that it was Guan Yuanyuan, "Thank you."

"How's it going at Shang Xing's side? Are you okay?" Guan Yuanyuan sat side by side on the stone benches, looking at the noisy crowd in the distance.

"Well. What about you, what's the plan?" Song Yichen asked after unscrewing the bottle cap and taking a sip of water.

"Me, I didn't look for a job, and now I'm helping out in a friend's clothing store. Let's adjust for a while, and we'll see the situation later."

Life is a wordless wise man who can be willful or act, but he has to pay for what he does.Guan Yuanyuan paid a heavy price for the past.

"Yeah." Song Yichen was noncommittal about the life chosen by others.

"How about Lan Song, are you still used to it outside?"

Speaking of Lan Song, Song Yichen's face was smeared with warm smile lines, "Fortunately, it's just crying every day to come back."

"Then why don't you let her come back? There's no need to make yourself so tired."

"Since you choose this major, you have to study hard, and you will get used to it." Song Yichen held the mineral water bottle in his hand, and kicked it on the ground.

"It's so cruel. You...don't miss her?"

Hearing Guan Yuanyuan ask him such a private question, Song Yichen withdrew his gaze from a distance and looked down at the ground, "Fortunately, life will always pass, just get used to it."

"I really don't understand your love view of a top student." Guan Yuanyuan stood up, and looked at the crowd with the awning in her hand. "However, I feel very honored to be a classmate with you for four years."

After all, Guan Yuanyuan stretched out her hand.Song Yichen looked at the slender hand in front of him, with a delicate bracelet on his wrist.Without letting that hand stay in the air for too long, Song Yichen held it, "It's also my honor."

Under the shade of the tree, Song Yichen's smile was gentle and calm, like the gently swaying leaves on his head, neither surprised nor pleased.His hand was cold and moist from holding the mineral water bottle.

This was the closest she was to Song Yichen, and also the last.

"I don't think we will have a chance to meet each other in the future. If I did something that bothered you before, I hope you will forget it."

After taking graduation photos today, everyone went their separate ways.Even if he knew that he was in Q City, in Shang Xing, it was still so close.

Looking back at this campus path is like looking back at her four years in college.And her college days were full of this person in front of her.

"My phone number hasn't changed, just call if you have something to do." Song Yichen didn't answer Guan Yuanyuan's words, but chose a better way.

"Yeah." As proud as Guan Yuanyuan, it wasn't her who was begging for mercy, even if she let go, she would leave a lonely back, "I'll go first, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Song Yichen didn't get up, as long as the words were delivered, he really didn't have much thought to pay attention to other people's joys, sorrows and joys, except for the woman in Japan who was holding his heart all the time.

After turning around, Guan Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, apart from Song Yichen's generosity making her feel ashamed, she also had some regrets.If she did it again, she thought that after being rejected by Song Yichen for the first time, she would turn around like today.

"Song Caizi, you're comfortable, you're hiding here." Ai Lai kept fanning her with her hands, followed by Zhang Yangrui.

"Have you all finished shooting?" It's good to enjoy the cool under the shade of a tree. Although the sun is scorching, you can still feel a bit of cool wind after sitting here for a long time.

"It's a good thing you hid here, we were surrounded by a group of girls." After sitting down, Zhang Yangrui breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are the girls doing around you?" Song Yichen asked knowingly while hiding a smile.

Ai Lai looked down on Song Yichen's wicked way of doing things, so he rolled his eyes and continued to fan him.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to lure those horny girls over right now?" Zhang Yangrui was still ruthless, knowing Song Yichen's weakness.

"It's the last day, so please forgive me." Song Yichen smiled happily.

"It's not impossible to forgive you, let's have a meal." Zhang Yangrui didn't feel too hot, put his arms around Song Yichen's shoulders, and leaned very close.

"make a deal!"

Since Lan Song went to Japan, the two were worried about him overtly and secretly.Wanting to stay with him, he found such an excuse crookedly.If you have already been cited, how can you come here to inform him?Knowing that he has a headache for those fanatical suitors, and today is the last day, those girls will probably be even crazier.

Song Yichen is grateful for Ai Lai and Zhang Yangrui, two good friends who know the cold and the hot.Traveling across mountains and rivers and traveling thousands of miles to study in Q City, apart from schoolwork and Lan Song, this is probably the biggest gain for the pair of living treasures.

The three have very different personalities, and it is surprising that they can become the Iron Triangle of the Academy of Fine Arts.From the boiling red oil hot pot in front of him, Ai Lai pulled out several beef skewers at once and put them on the plate in front of Song Yichen.

"Do you think I'm dead?" Zhang Yangrui was very disdainful of Ai Lai's actions.Thinking of which one of them was not vying to eat?
"If you're alive, take it yourself." Unlike Song Yichen, who was in a low ebb, Zhang Yangrui, nourished by love, was obviously blessed, while Song Yichen lost a lot of weight.

Lan Song kept in touch with her from time to time, asking about Song Yichen from her, and she was very clear about Lan Song's recent situation.But now they don't talk about Lan Song.

"It's so hot, hey, waiter, have another pint of beer." Zhang Yangrui complained loudly.

"Drink less, it's not good for your stomach." Although he didn't worry about Zhang Yangrui's life and death, Ai Lai still couldn't help but remind him aloud.

Same as before, Song Yichen was still reticent, but Ai Lai felt something was different.Now Song Yichen can also eat, talk, and laugh, but he has no energy like a walking dead.Even when you get close, you can always feel a faint sadness on him.

"Do you want to go to your place to paint for another night?" When she and Zhang Yangrui were frustrated, this is how he accompanied them.

"No, let's go back."

Under the streetlights, Song Yichen's solitary figure gradually drifted away.Ai Lai's eyes were moist for a moment, and he felt that the person in front was not walking in the night, but floating in the depths of solitude.

Back at the apartment, turn on the light, there was no sound, no human being at all.

"I'm back." Song Yichen said to the air in the room.

Change your shoes, drink water, and take a shower.As usual, there was a letter lying in the mailbox, and Song Yichen read it word by word while wiping his wet hair with a towel.

"Husband, I miss you, do you miss me?
I'm taking graduation photos today. Send me some photos if you have time.Needless to say, my husband must be the most handsome today.

I moved to a new place, rented out by the owner of a ramen restaurant near the school.The uncle is very nice, and the ramen he made is also delicious.I can eat noodles with my uncle and learn authentic Japanese, which really serves multiple purposes.Husband, am I amazing?

......"

There are a few photos in the back, which should be the ramen shop she mentioned, and her new residence, a traditional Japanese house.The last one is a selfie of her, smiling slightly but unable to hide a trace of fatigue.Also, people who cry every night will sleep better.

Rubbing her photo, Song Yichen finally showed a knowing smile and muttered to himself, "My husband misses you so much..."

He rejected Islay's kindness, he is very good, he does not need other people's worries, let alone their sympathy and pity.

He has someone he loves, and they miss each other.Everyone doesn't understand, only they understand this bitterness and sweetness.

I just don't know why, more than a month has passed, and his heart still feels pain when he thinks of Lan Song.He thought he was used to sitting on an equal footing with the pain, but with Islay's extra care, he was still hurt by the pain.

In July, even in the morning, it can feel sticky and stuffy.Last month, Song Yichen became a full-time employee and officially became a designer of Shang Xing.

When I got off the bus, a gust of heat hit my face.But it didn't affect Song Yichen's pace at all, and he still strode towards the building in front of him.

"morning."

"morning."

Say hello to acquaintances and start a new day.

Stepping into the lobby, Song Yichen smiled and nodded, and as soon as he turned his head, he froze in place.His eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked at the person at the front desk.The other party seemed to have expected all this, stood still and smiled at him.

Song Yichen's gaffe was fleeting, he didn't linger, let alone a question, and continued to walk towards the elevator, as if everything just now no longer existed.

This person is really heartless and ungrateful, he didn't even say a word when he saw him, just like a stranger.But, sister, I like this, what should I do?
Song Yichen's expressionless face was printed on the stainless steel titanium-plated panel in the elevator, and he was wearing Shang Xing's employee uniform.

Song Yichen looked at the constantly changing numbers, his heart felt like water.What he was thinking at the moment was that he couldn't let that woman know that he was already worried about him, and she also understood Lan Xin's dirty thoughts.Every night, she talked and talked, and these few days finally made her settle down. If she knew that Lan Xin had also arrived at Shang Xing, she would probably come back immediately.

But if you don't tell her, if she finds out by herself one day, won't he also die?Dilemma, this is his most troublesome problem.

After sitting down, these boring little things were left behind by him. He really didn't have that much time.He wants to make good money, get more cases, he has to save money to pay her tuition, for her living expenses, and he has to support her.

As usual, it was a day of chaos.

"Still busy?" Fang Chen came over with a briefcase and asked, it seemed that he was about to leave work.

"Ah."

"Don't be too late, be careful to wear yourself out."

"Okay." Song Yichen smiled.

"By the way, a new little girl came to the front desk today, did you find out?"

All the people present were married. Fang Chen's daughter was four years old, and Shen Luhao was the only one who was single. It was reasonable for him to notice the little girl at the front desk.

"Go ahead, the brothers have no chance, especially Yichen, if he hadn't gotten married, you would have no chance." Lin Qiang laughed.

Everyone was laughing and laughing at Shen Luhao who was thinking of spring, only Song Yichen's eyebrows twitched.

(End of this chapter)