Chapter 881: The only thing i regret
Chapter 881: The only thing i regret
Chapter 881: The only thing i regret
The prosperous green trees decorate the city beautifully and colorfully. Under the golden sun, the breeze breathes into the lungs as if there is some hot breath. The streets and alleys of Pengcheng are full of greenery, even the Pearl Garden and the capital real estate There is a huge difference due to geographical reasons.
More than 60% of the green area makes this community full of vitality, with Bougainvillea, Lagerstroemia speciosa, Gurixiang, Michelia, Bailanhua and Hibiscus blooming throughout the fields.
In addition to the scent of vegetables floating on this table, you can smell the fragrance of flowers from time to time.
"I have experienced some things over the years, and I will tell you slowly later." Cui Xian lowered his head and brought the food to his mouth.
Wei Sheng smiled lightly when he heard the words, "Kong Zhandong told me something about you."
The atmosphere seemed to be silent for a moment.
"I heard that Mr. Huang passed his seat to his adopted son Huang Jinzi after he passed away. Have you seen him?" He suddenly raised his eyes and asked casually.
Wei Sheng's hand was about to pick up the food for a while, and then shook his head, "I heard that I was not in good health.
Cui Xian nodded slightly, "I heard that Huang Jinzi was one of Mr. Huang’s preferred successors. He was sent to Italy to study in his early years. There was no news later. Everyone thought he was dead, but he appeared to replace him again two years ago. Having taken Mr. Huang's seat, he was a cruel and very powerful character. I was very curious about Kong Zhandong's reaction at the time."
Kong Zhandong’s reaction...
Wei Sheng rolled his eyebrows and shook his head and smiled, "I heard that Mr. Huang doesn't show up frequently and Kong Zhandong takes care of the affairs at the door. It is also said that Mr. Huang is just a cover, and Kong Zhandong is the real family member."
"It's also possible." Cui Xian put down his chopsticks, looked at her with a smile, did not speak, and stared at her quietly.
Wei Sheng also put down his chopsticks and looked back at him. He hasn't seen him for three years. Even though he has been paying attention to his recent situation, sitting together to discuss these contents still makes her feel a little strange. She did not expect that in a blink of an eye, the original little Cui Xian would When I grow up, there is a calm and unhurried attitude in the conversation.
Seeing Wei Sheng's eyes half-examined and half-sighed, he tilted his head in doubt.
Wei Sheng smiled suddenly, "Have you ever regretted entering M country to the Uyghur Party? Have you ever thought of quitting."
He seemed to think about it for a while when he heard the words, lifted the corner of his mouth and slowly raised his eyes to look at her, "I have only regretted one thing in my life so far."
Then in Wei Sheng's puzzled eyes, he smiled and said, "It's just that I couldn't protect you three years ago."
Qingjun's cold face, calm smile, calm and unwavering words all made the heart of the opposite person suddenly flustered.
Wei Sheng's stern face showed a bit of courage, and he tilted his head concealedly, and reached out his hand to tuck the hair in, but he didn't know that the roots of the blushing ears had been exposed. A hot wind blew it and brought it up. I don't know if it is the young girl's body scent or the bursts of floral fragrance that floats from the tip of his nose.
"What about you, I heard that I was working for Mr. Huang three years ago."
"Me?" Wei Sheng turned around, showing a swift smile, and said with a soft smile, "I will quit, I will stay with you from now on."
Wei Sheng admitted that this was a promise that seemed to be neither salty nor light but in fact not light, but Cui Xian on the opposite side did not give enough response.
What's more, he said sarcastically, "How can I believe in someone who doesn't think of me for the first time even in his free time."
He alluded to Wei Sheng's intention to leave when he sat in the field circle quietly after class.
"Anyway, I'm in Pengda University, it's impossible to stay alive." Wei Sheng glanced at him.
"Then stick to it." He nodded slightly.
The sun hung high in the sky, exuding a scorching light, and the summer in the small courtyard was full, and a breeze was blowing gently, and the two held up the water cups at the same time, and then paused, both stamping the cup on the lips.
They enjoyed the afternoon in the yard. The old friends who seemed to have reunited for a long time asked about the situation in recent years, sometimes with caution and with some caution, sometimes with affectionate stare, straightforward and frank confession.
Wei Sheng lowered his head and smiled, "Yiwei's real estate is not far from you."
"Well, it's nearby, do you want me to take you around?"
"No, there will be time in the future." She smiled and put down the water glass. Seeing him still staring at her casually, without the intention to move away, Wei Sheng was a little cramped.
She has been looked at by all kinds of people, or focused or scrutinized, or disdainful or admired. None of these have made her feel embarrassed. On the contrary, it is him, only him, this simple look that is calm and without any waves. Looking at each other shallowly, it seemed that the air became thinner, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet for a while.
"I miss you." He turned the teacup in his hand and suddenly said such a sentence.
Wei Sheng trembled slightly.
Looking sideways at the flower bed outside the courtyard, with a dazzling halo under the hot sun, he sighed, "I must be dreaming if I can tell it to my face."
"But it's true." He turned his eyes and glanced at Wei Sheng deeply, and then showed a child-like smile, clean and pure, just like a young man.
Wei Sheng closed his eyes, a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he opened his eyes and glared at him, "It's endless, are you going to make me feel guilty? A soft knife hurts people without seeing blood, right!"
He was stunned, and suddenly laughed. He actually stretched out his hand to move the tea table to his side, pulled the stool straight to Wei Sheng, and the two sat on each other with their knees on their knees.
"This is my Wei Sheng."
...
Yue Ling'er was sent back to China by her father after graduating from high school. She originally planned to enter Beijing University. Her father had arranged for her, but after learning that Cui Xian had applied for Pengcheng, she insisted on coming to Pengcheng.
After all, Yue Feng did what she wanted, but did not agree to her being at the same school as Cui Xian, because he knew Cui Xian's past too well. At the same time, as Cui Xian's status rose, as a father, he did not want his daughter to live insecurely in the future.
He knew Cui Xian’s temperament, so he dared to send Yue Linger to Pengcheng, and because he knew his daughter’s temperament, he did not dare to let Yue Linger be with him. In the end, Yue Linger enrolled in Pengcheng University of Science and Technology. Cheng University is only two blocks away.
At this moment, Yue Ling'er walked into the Pearl Garden, carrying fresh vegetables and meat just bought from the supermarket in her hand, and she was going to wash her hands to make soup tonight.
Thinking of this, her smile widened.
The news came from the driver Xiao Wang, and Cui Xian was at home at the moment.
Wei Sheng has been dead for three years. She believes that even if his heart is made of iron and stone, it will eventually be pried open by her, and she is confident that no one is more suitable for him than her.
However, when she walked to the small courtyard of Cui Xian's house from a distance, Yue Linger was stunned because she saw two people in the courtyard at this moment.