Song Fengchen looked up, followed the sound, and was facing a wooden wall.
He raised his eyebrows, isn't that the voice of his wife?
However, didn't he go back? Why is he here?
Thinking of this, Song Fengchen put down the newspaper in hand and was about to get up, but a strange male voice came from next door.
"It's nothing, I just want to see you!"
As soon as Song Fengchen stopped moving, a different feeling rose in his heart inexplicably. Not knowing whether it was instinct or something else, he sat back slowly
Xu Shujian stirred the mango milkshake in the glass, but said nothing.
Zhu Anshi didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "Do the math, we haven't seen each other for almost three years."
Xu Shujian said lightly: "Aren't you in North Korea?"
Hearing this, Zhu Anshi immediately had a smile in his eyes, and he said: "The term of office has expired, and I just came back a few days ago. Coincidentally, the new office assigned to me by the superior happens to be the one you used before. between."
He paused, and said: "By the way, I haven't congratulated the old man for being wronged, and for keeping the clouds open to see the moonlight."
His tone was slightly disappointed: "I originally thought that after you came back, you would choose to return to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to continue working. After all, your wish since childhood has been to become an outstanding diplomat, right?"
"People change." Xu Shujian raised her head and said word by word, "Zhu Anshi, it's been three years."
Zhu Anshi kept stirring the coffee, but lowered his voice: "To be precise, it is two years, nine months and twenty-three days."
Xu Shujian's breathing became disordered and she did not speak.
"I remember." Zhu Anshi put the spoon back on the coffee plate, and his eyes fell on the mango milkshake and cheesecake in front of Xu Shujian. After a while, he said, "You never touched these sweets before. of."
Song Fengchen next door lowered his eyebrows slightly, thinking of the boxes of canned oranges at home, his mood was complicated.
He thought that what he gave Xu Shujian was what the other party liked. But he didn't want it to be his wishful thinking and self-righteousness from beginning to end.
"You also said, that was in the past." Xu Shujian looked at the fragrant mango milkshake in front of him. When the waiter asked him what he wanted to order just now, he uttered these two names.
This was given to him by Song Fengchen, and he naturally likes it.
He picked up the glass and took a sip, the sweet taste spread in his mouth, it was obviously cold, but it warmed his heart.
The smile in Zhu Anshi's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he was silent for a long time. He said, "I'm curious, what kind of person is it that can make Mr. Xu, who has always been arrogant, be so condescending."
"I thought with your young master Zhu's ability, you should have found out about my husband's details before looking for me." Xu Shujian narrated calmly.
"Almost," Zhu Anshi laughed at himself, with a sad expression on his face: "He is not good enough for you."
"He is not worthy, who is worthy, you?" Xu Shujian frowned slightly, her tone a little aggressive.
Xu Shujian was just dissatisfied that Zhu Anshi made irresponsible remarks about Song Fengchen, but in the eyes of Zhu Anshi who had other thoughts, it became that the other party was accusing him.
"Shu Jian¡ª¡ª" Zhu Anshi opened his mouth. After a long time, he lost his mind and said, "I know, what happened back then was that I was sorry for you, and you should hate me."
"I don't hate you, I only hate myself for being blind." Xu Shujian said expressionlessly.
Zhu Anshi looked at him with half disbelief and half sadness in his eyes: "Shu Jian, you were not like this before."
Xu Shujian was upset and irritable: "Zhu Anshi, what do you want to do when you come to see me today?"
Zhu Anshi said in a deep voice: "Shu Jian, we have known each other for twenty years and we have been in love for three years. I thought that even if we can't be husband and wife, we can still be friends."
"Zhu Anshi," Xu Shujian took a deep breath: "Have you forgotten that you are already married. Do you know how the words "clean and self-improvement" are written?"
After a long silence, Zhu Anshi lowered his head and said, "That's not what I meant."
Xu Shujian frowned.
"Shu Jian," Zhu Anshi closed his eyes, with a sad expression on his face: "I'm sorry."
"Enough." Xu Shujian stood up abruptly: "If you came to me just to talk about these things, then there is no need."
"Shu Jian¡ª" Zhu Anshi looked excited.
"Stop." Xu Shujian interrupted him: "Since thisnbsp; With that said, he got up and walked downstairs.
As if realizing something, Zhu Anshi felt ecstasy in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. He looked at Xu Shujian: "Shu Jian, who is this?"
Xu Shujian knew that what she feared the most still happened.
Almost subconsciously, he raised his foot and chased after him.
"Song, Song Fengchen¡ª¡ª" Xu Shujian's eyes fell on the cake in Song Fengchen's hand, flustered.
Song Fengchen didn't speak, and left the cafe with a sullen head.
Just like that, one of the two walked in front and the other followed.
Song Fengchen couldn't tell what mood he was in right now.
Depressed, sad, angry, happy, stuck in the throat
He has always thought that at his age, many things are underestimated, he is big-minded, can accommodate people, and can accommodate things.
But now it seems that as long as the word love is involved, these are all bullshit.
Song Fengchen also couldn't tell why he was eating delicious food.
Why did Xu Shujian have a childhood sweetheart ex?
This really doesn't count, after all, in the era he lived in, the relationship between the sexes was much more chaotic, not to mention they broke up long ago, and they made him suffer no less than a hundred times up. At this point, Song Fengchen really couldn't get angry.
Why Xu Shujian concealed his past events?
Compared with being angry, he would rather believe that Xu Shujian was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable after knowing this, just like he is now.
Why did Xu Shujian meet her ex without telling him?
Isn't this human nature? After all, who would specifically tell the incumbent when meeting the ex, isn't it okay to make people unhappy?
But my heart is still not happy.
Song Fengchen snorted softly, and at this moment, the footsteps that had been following behind him disappeared.
He stopped in his footsteps, and turned his head back very disappointingly.
Xu Shujian stood at the entrance of the alley, leaning on the wall with one hand, feeling lonely all over.
Song Fengchen thought and thought, and finally turned around and walked over in a very unmanly manner. With a straight face, he couldn't help slowing down his voice: "What's wrong?"
Xu Shujian pursed the corners of her lips: "My feet hurt."
Song Fengchen realized that he had walked aimlessly for nearly an hour.
He stretched out his hand to support Xu Shujian, and sighed softly, "Go back."
It was already evening when I got home.
Cooking, eating, washing
Song Fengchen behaved as usual, but Xu Shujian looked terrified.
"Song Fengchen," Xu Shujian couldn't help but say, calling to stop Song Fengchen who was going to the bathroom to wash the scissors after cutting his toenails.
Song Fengchen turned his head: "Huh?"
Stretch out your head and slash, and shrink your head is also a slash.
Xu Shujian went all out, and he clenched his hands: "Don't you have anything to say?"
Song Fengchen looked at him: "Yes, you wait."
After speaking, he continued to walk forward.
Xu Shujian's heart beat instantly.
After about half a minute, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Song Fengchen came out. He walked to the bed, opened the bedside table, and took out a stack of small paper bags labeled family planning supplies.
Song Fengchen was condescending: "You have an ex."
Without waiting for Xu Shujian to answer, he continued: "You two have known each other for twenty years, childhood sweethearts."
"You have been in love for three years."
After finishing his sentence, he threw a paper bag beside Xu Shujian.
"You never told me any of this."
"Also pretending that I have a sweet tooth."
"Meet him without telling me."
"He still wants to get back together with you."
Xu Shujian looked at him, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.
Sure enough, I only heard Song Fengchen said in an evil voice: "So, it's not an exaggeration to use up these tonight!"
After finishing speaking, he untied the waistband of his trousers directly.
Don't make noise if you can do it, it's fine.
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