Jin Xin's hand involuntarily touched her shoulder, and squeezed it lightly, "Don't think too much, what happened in the previous generation is over, you just have to walk your own way."
Cheng Yiyao raised his face to look at Jin Xin, and smiled with sincerity.
She withdrew her gaze and looked around the small courtyard, where the night was thick. The warm yellow light from the carved panes illuminated the tranquility and serenity around her.
She smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, "So, I like this place very much. Because here is the memory my mother gave me, the initial imagination of love. I had hoped that my love could also have a beautiful But don¡¯t make it so miserable like my parents did. If possible, I want to live a normal life with that person, flowing quietly like the water of Yanggong River, if not, then I will live with love memories, leave quietly."
Jin Xin was very emotional, the girl beside her was small, sitting on the stone bench, she looked like a child who hadn't grown up, but her love was destined to have been paid by mistake.
Just at this moment, there was a sudden soothing sound of music flowing down from a tile-roofed house on the second floor of this Zoumajiaojiao building. It was Cai Qin's "Forgotten Time" when I listened quietly.
The magnetic female voice has a unique melancholy and hoarse voice, weeping and complaining, like a yellowed old photo, gradually becoming clear in the dust of time, awakening the long-lost memory.
Cheng Yiyao tilted his head and listened for a while, then stood up suddenly, stepped forward and took Jin Xin's hands actively.
Jin Xin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she stared at Cheng Yiyao with wide eyes, not knowing what she was going to do.
The girl smiled sweetly, took his hand and raised it to the position of her chest, and generously extended the invitation: "Shall I ask you to dance?"
"Why?" Jin Xin asked in a daze.
Cheng Yiyao pouted, "No reason", she raised her head, "Look at the moonlight tonight is so beautiful, this song is so beautiful, and it's in such a romantic place like Lijiang, can't you be more romantic?"
Jin Xin's cheeks became hot, and she nodded dully, "Hey!"
The two of them danced slowly in the courtyard with the leakage of their singing, with colorful and smooth Lejiao rocks under their feet, and the orchid grass and autumn chrysanthemum in the courtyard danced with the wind, and the quiet fragrance wafted in the wind.
Cheng Yiyao's height only reached Jin Xin's shoulders. In order to take care of her, Jin Xin bent her body slightly, her movements a little stiff.
But Cheng Yiyao didn't realize it, his big round eyes were flickering, reflecting the brilliance of the stars and the moon, they were extraordinarily bright. And at the same time reflected in it, there is also the slender figure of the young man.
She suddenly tilted her head to look at Jin Xin, and murmured, "Do you still remember that at my birthday party, you got a rose bookmark, which should have been my dance partner?"
Jin Xin smiled helplessly, "I remember."
How could he not remember how embarrassing he was that night.
Cheng Yiyao bit his lips, and said with some embarrassment: "I remember you came to ask me to dance. I was in a bad mood at the time, so I rejected you So, let me invite you now."
"Oh, so you're making it up to me?" Jin Xin said half-jokingly, but deep in her eyes, she felt a little lonely.
"No", Cheng Yiyao breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes drifted over the man's shoulders to the distance, and his tone was a little sad, "I will never be able to make up for the dance that night, because I have already missed it."
Jin Xin thought that she remembered about Zhou Shaoting again, and these words also reminded her of her missed first love.
It was inevitable that I felt sour, but Jin Xin still hid her emotions, and comforted her deeply: "In the future, there will definitely be better people to dance with you."
Cheng Yiyao frowned, "Then what kind of person is a better person?"
Jin Xin thought of the irreparable rift in this love brought about by the separation of her parents, and the psychological shadow left on their daughter, so she puffed her chest out and said with certainty: "I just want to be with you all the time. The people around you will never leave, even if you have to give up a lot."
Cheng Yiyao's eyes showed a bit of stubbornness, and he swayed back and forth on Jin Xin's face, as if asking with some expectation: "Will there be such a person?"
Jin Xin's lake of heart, just under her gaze, shimmered with waves. A lot of words were stuck in my throat, and in the end I only merged into a short sentence: "There will be."
At that moment, some inexplicable feelings suddenly appeared in Cheng Yiyao's heart, as if he was reluctant to let go of the upcoming parting, as if he wanted to grasp something but was helpless, and as if it was something within reach. Bright longing These feelings are like thin and tough vines, entwining her heart, and she wants to unravel them one by one to see what is going on.It's clear, but I don't know where the knot is tied.
Outside the ancient city, the Yanggong River, formed by the ice and snow water of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, flows quietly. Inside the ancient city, the colorful lights are connected with the peaks and ridges in the middle of the sky, and they are full of shimmering silver under the moonlight.
This peaceful domain of heaven and earth seems to stretch both in the gap of time and in the folds of space.
The heavy black lacquered door was slowly closed, and the red lantern outside the door was always lit all night, reflecting the simple and elegant signboard of the inn - "Waiting for someone".
On the day Cheng Yiyao left, both his brother and Jin Xin went to the airport to see him off.
Although she was used to this kind of separation, Cheng Yiyao still couldn't help being a little sad. She hugged her brother tightly, but the moment she got up, her eyes involuntarily glanced at Jin Xin who was standing aside, with complicated emotions.
Jin Xin nodded and smiled at her, but that clean smile was a little stiff at the moment.
The two of them didn't say anything, and they left the rest to time in a tacit understanding.
Cheng Yiyao turned and left. The bright and open airport hall was filled with autumn sunshine.
She seemed to see the slender figure under the sun again, standing tall and straight by the window of her father's study, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of pale golden halo, bright but far away. He slowly, slowly turned his face towards himself, his eyes were deep and his smile was indifferent
However, that smiling face is now shattered into pieces under the sun, and it can no longer be put together again.
It doesn't matter, why must it be complete?
The deep memory about you will fade away one day, in the future where I told myself not to forget, but was buried by time. However, the traces that I have loved you will become a part of my growth and connect us in this way forever.
Two slender figures stood silently, looking at the small shadow going away at the same time, Cheng Yiyuan's face was calm, with a little concern, not very clear. However, Jin Xin's face was full of sadness and loneliness, and he didn't even have the intention to hide it.
Cheng Yiyuan turned his head and caught a glimpse of his expression, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Jin Xin noticed it, and quickly covered it up with a smile, her brain was running fast, and she found an excuse, trying to distract herself from the embarrassment at this moment.
"Mr. Cheng seems to have not been to Yijiang for a long time."
Cheng Yiyuan lowered his eyes, put his hands in his trouser pockets, gave a low "hmm", and passed by, "Recently, Yongsheng is busy."
After that, I will not say more.
Cheng Yiyuan returned to the headquarters of Yongsheng Group, thinking about what Jin Xin said to him last - "It seems that Mr. Cheng hasn't been to Yijiang for a long time."
He knew that according to this young man's temperament, this would not be an intentional temptation or reminder, but a genuine doubt.
In fact, it's not just Jin Xin. On the Yijiang side, I am afraid that few people have not noticed this problem, right?
Their vice president has been absent for more than a week, and he has no business trips or vacations, but is stationed in Yongsheng Group all day long.
All sorts of speculations have been floating around, most of them infer that the two factions of Zhou and Cheng have broken up, and Cheng Yiyuan has chosen to stand by his father without any accidents, and is withdrawing from the affairs of Yijiang, preparing for father and son to work together to give Yijiang With a powerful blow, it was included in Cheng's bag.
On Zhou Shaoting's side, it is said that the pressure has also increased suddenly-sharp doubts from within the board of directors, obstruction and exclusion from the elders of Yongsheng, panic from the middle-level, doubts from partners, rumors and speculation from various media
However, he, the vice president who was once in a state of affairs and made great contributions to Yijiang, retreated completely at this time, hiding under the strong barrier of Yongsheng Group, watching the fire from the other side, watching his former close comrades-in-arms being burned to the ground one by one. Desperate.
To be honest, this result was unexpected by Cheng Yiyuan himself.
His original intention for not going to Yijiang during this period of time is actually very simple, even naive, that is, he was afraid of seeing Zhou Shaoting.
Ever since the quarrel between the two of them, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't get up or down. In Yijiang, he and Zhou Shaoting didn't see each other when they looked up and looked down, so it was unavoidably awkward to deal with them.
So he wanted to avoid it for a few days, and when the matter calmed down, he would go back as if nothing had happened, never mentioning it, as if nothing had happened.
Unexpectedly, his little embarrassment actually produced a butterfly effect, a series of chain reactions, interlocking and passing quickly. It seems that someone has already laid the gun and buried the fuse, waiting to be ignited by his willfulness, and then detonated at the same time. The intensity and scope of the explosion far exceeded normal expectations.
The situation has developed to such a state that it is already showing a tendency to get out of control. If he returns to Yijiang rashly at this time, it seems that Cheng's power is trying to infiltrate in reverse, which will cause some misunderstandings by some middle-level and high-level officials and even the decision-maker Zhou Shaoting And wary.
Therefore, he was isolated in such an embarrassing way, and he became more and more difficult to ride a tiger, and was in a dilemma.
Cheng Yiyuan has already noticed something strange, and always feels that someone with ulterior motives took advantage of the relatively personal conflict between him and Zhou Shaoting to carry out deliberate planning and hype, and put a decisive meaning on this big or small matter. The hat has become the key point leading to the current stalemate.
However, he wasn't quite sure. Because the whole process progressed too carefully, seamlessly, and involved so many forces, it was impossible to imagine it as artificial. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Returning to Yijiang hastily, it seems that Cheng's power is trying to infiltrate in reverse, which will cause misunderstanding and wariness among some middle and high-level officials and even the decision maker Zhou Shaoting.
Therefore, he was isolated in such an embarrassing way, and he became more and more difficult to ride a tiger, and was in a dilemma.
Cheng Yiyuan has already noticed something strange, and always feels that someone with ulterior motives took advantage of the relatively personal conflict between him and Zhou Shaoting to carry out deliberate planning and hype, and put a decisive meaning on this big or small matter. The hat has become the key point leading to the current stalemate.
However, he wasn't quite sure. Because the whole process progressed too carefully, seamlessly, and involved so many forces, it was impossible to imagine it as artificial. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com