It Seems I Love You Very Much Chapter 23: Who killed who(1)

(1)

The next day, Li Lulu took Sang Wuyan's hand and said, "I didn't tell you that Huang He and I were going to get married in the second half of the year. I wanted to be a beautiful bride, so I just wanted to be a beautiful bride. Decided to have surgery."

"It seems that your love IQ is not very high."

"At least taller than you." Li Lulu despised her.

"Any operation has risks, and Huang He said that after the operation, the bandages can't be removed for two or three days and nothing can be seen. What if there are sequelae in the future?" Sang Wuyan still disagreed.

"There is no risk, this kind of minor surgery is like pulling a tooth."

"Tooth extraction can also cause death." Sang Wuyan said.

"You really can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth." Li Lulu pinched her.

Before being pushed by the nurse, Li Lulu suddenly said, "Sang Wuyan, let's make a bet."

"What bet?"

"If I didn't die honorably, how about you go talk to Su Nianqun?"

"Then I'm sure to lose. It's just a big surgery. If you don't want to beat me, the doctors won't agree."

"That's not necessarily true. Someone can choke to death by drinking water. Didn't you just say that pulling a tooth can also kill you?"

"Bah ah ah." Sang Wuyan was angry.

"It's time to talk."

“Talk about what?”

"It's good to talk about anything, and calmly talk about your own state of mind. Even if you two are not ready to get back together with each other, it's good for you to let go of that relationship."

"You've done all the psychological counseling for me?" Sang Wuyan smiled.

After the operation, Li Lulu was taken back by the Yellow River.

"She can't see her eyes these days, you take good care of her, otherwise you are the only one to ask." Sang Wuyan instructed.

The Yellow River stood at attention: "Guaranteed to complete the task."

"Sang Wuyan." Li Lulu called her with outstretched hands shaking in the air.

"Why?"

"Remember, you promised me."

When she got home, she thought of Li Lulu's helpless appearance with a white bandage on her face and stretched out her hands to call Huang He, and felt a little distressed. Thinking of this, I thought of Su Nianqun again. Li Lulu felt uncomfortable after seeing herself for so few days. What about Su Nianqun?

She stopped writing and went back to the bedroom to rummage through things. After searching for a long time, she found a blindfold that she had never used and covered her eyes.

The eye mask is not particularly tight, and there is a faint light coming in from under the nose.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yin asked.

"Try it and see what it's like."

She groped her way back to the living room from the bedroom. She started walking next to the wall and walked to the center of the living room, but she couldn't figure out the distance. She was afraid that she would be knocking on the stool, so she squatted down and took a step forward to feel it. It is only after there is nothing left that the second step is taken. Only then did she realize how necessary it was to have a stick to find the way.

So, she took a feather duster as a blind stick and went to the kitchen. This time it was easier, she was a little smug.

Cheng Yin said: "You remind me of an adapted famous aphorism."

"What?"

"It's not difficult to be blind for an hour, but it's hard to be blind for a lifetime."

As soon as Cheng Yin finished speaking, Sang Wuyan's forehead hit the edge of the kitchen cabinet door, and she almost cried in pain.

"This is because you didn't close the door when you took things just now. It has nothing to do with me." Cheng Yin explained.

"I know!" She rubbed her head in pain.

"You finally realize how much trouble your habits have caused people in the past."

Sang Wuyan tore off the blindfold in despair, and just after a while, Li Lulu called.

"Sang Wuyan, go find him." Li Lulu said, "Otherwise, I will break up with you."

In the evening, Sang Wuyan went to a nearby supermarket to buy daily necessities, and when he came back, he passed a stall selling wontons. She knew that the city management on this street was very powerful, and most street vendors would only dare to show up after seven o'clock. Some time ago, the leaders of the province came to check, and they cracked down for a while. Now that the wind has passed, it has begun to resurface.

Wonton stalls have only been set up in the past few days, just two pots and a few simple tables. The wonton sellers were a couple, probably in their fifties, and a girl was lying on the greasy table doing her homework.

Sang inadvertently glanced at the woman who was wrapping wontons through the light of the incandescent lamp, and felt a little familiar, and then took another look and recognized her - Huang Xiaoyan's mother.

Mother Huang also noticed Sang Wuyan's gaze and said with a smile: "Girl, eat wontons."

Sang Wuyan stood still: "Auntie, I am Sang Wuyan. Do you remember?"

"You are?" She obviously couldn't remember.

"Xiaoyan's elementary school classmate."

"Oh, it's you." Huang's mother suddenly realized, "Sit, sit quickly."

She wiped the stool and said to the child, "Come on, Honghong, call me sister."

Honghong opened her mouth timidly, then put away the book and went to the other side to help her father collect the dishes. It was only then that Sang Wuyan remembered that she was the baby back then.

"You've grown so big?" Sang Wuyan said, looking at Hong Hong's back.

"You've already become a big girl, can she still be a little girl?"

Sang Wuyan smiled.

Later, Huang's mother brought a bowl of wontons, and while watching Sang Wuyan eat it, she chatted with her about home things.

"If we Xiaoyan were here, we might be able to get married." Huang's mother finally sighed.

Sang Wuyan put down the spoon and looked at her too old face. After so many years, being a mother still has regrets.

"Auntie, you still have Hong Hong. She will be more filial to you in the future along with Xiaoyan's share."

Mother Huang tucked her hair behind her ears and sighed lightly: "After all, this child was brought here, not as good as her own."

"Here?" Sang Wuyan was surprised.

"Yes, a relative in the countryside brought it and said that it was thrown at the door of his noodle shop. I thought at the time, if I did some kind deeds, Xiaoyan would be able to save it."

On the way back, Sang Wuyan was very busy.

When she walked to the gate of the community, she closed her eyes again and walked on the road of the community. When you walk, it goes crooked. She almost screamed when she stepped on the turf from the concrete pavement.

"Are you afraid of grass?" Cheng Yin said after her.

"It scared me to death, I thought I was stepping on something." She patted her chest.

"So, it's not easy to be blind." Cheng Yin shrugged.

She came home and dug out her graduation photos from elementary school. She even forgot what she looked like at the time, so it took a long time to find Huang Xiaoyan in the second row.

The truth of what she hasn't put down for so many years is completely different from what she thought.

When Huang Xiaoyan died, Sang Wuyan kept complaining about her parents. How could they treat her like that, she went to pick up the plan to have a second child even though she was still alive. Did they think about Xiaoyan's own feelings, or did they think about treating her and making her recover.

For this reason, Sang Wuyan has never been to her house for more than ten years. At the primary school reunion after graduating ten years ago, everyone mentioned Huang Xiaoyan and sighed, and then they pooled money to see her parents.

Sang Wuyan didn't go either.

She has a grudge. If it hadn't happened by chance today, she would have been grumbling for the rest of her life.

However, I never imagined that the truth was like this.

"Therefore, it is necessary to communicate more between people." Cheng Yin said, "Sometimes, don't just look at problems from your own point of view. You should also help others think about it."

Sang Wuyan said nothing.

Cheng Yin added: "It's like you and Su Nianqun. When you lost your father, his father was on the verge of life and death, and his life was hanging by a thread. On the surface, he was arrogant and arrogant, but deep down he was extremely inferior. You threw a cruel word and left, how did he feel?"

At night, Sang Wuyan dreamed of Huang Xiaoyan.

Huang Xiaoyan sighed and said, "I know you hate them for me, now it's finally over."

(2)

Finding the character Su Nianqin was an easy task. After get off work in the afternoon, she just had the mentality of giving it a try, but he really didn't change the number, and the phone went through as soon as she dialed it.

Three times, "Hello," a refreshing female voice.

"Hello." Sang Wuyan said with a guilty conscience, "I... my surname is Sang, I'm looking for Su Nianqun."

"Ms. Sang, Mr. Su is in a meeting, what are you doing?"

"I want to meet him, is it convenient?"

Xiao Qin has an excellent memory, and suddenly remembered that he had met this woman surnamed Sang downstairs that day, who was obviously a very important personal friend of Su Nianqin. She glanced at Su Nianqun inside, who was very busy. So she made a rare decision and agreed without authorization: "No problem, but I guess you will have to wait a while after you come."

Xiao Qin reported the hotel and room number and hung up.

"Ms. Qin, Mr. Su, please find the minutes of yesterday's meeting." Manager Zhao of the branch said, poking his head.

Xiao Qin hurriedly went to the study to find it.

Thirty minutes later, someone rang the doorbell.

Xiao Qin went to open the door, and it really was Sang Wuyan. Xiao Qinchao looked at the small living room and said, "Miss Sang, please wait a moment, I'll go and call Mr. Su."

Sang Wuyan looked at the situation, and there was a heated discussion inside. Su Nianqun was burning a cigarette, frowning and listening intently to the speeches of all the people.

She hurriedly grabbed her and said, "You guys are busy with yours, I'm not in a hurry, I'll talk about it when things are done."

No matter what Xiao Qin thinks, Su Nianqun is famous for being attentive when he does things, and hates being disturbed by others. No one can figure out which nerve he will suddenly get angry if he is interrupted now.

"Then go to the study and wait, I'll make you some tea."

The hotel's suite is very large, with living room, small reception room, study, bedroom, and guest room. She was a little afraid to think about the price of a day's stay. She was trembling when she came, for fear that she would make a mistake.

Sang Wuyan was a little nervous waiting there, she habitually took off her watch and fiddled with it.

Li Lulu has concluded before that there are many ways to find out if an ex-lover is single. For example, you can ask: "Long time no see, when will you invite us to a wedding wine?" If he is still single, he will usually say: "Where, there is no goal yet." This will match the number.

Sang Wuyan rubbed his forehead, how could he look like an underground party joint.

But how could Su Nianqun use the behavior of a normal person to infer that he would not eat this set regardless of whether he had a partner or not.

She was leaning on the sofa in the study, and when she looked back, she looked across the living room and saw Su Nianqun sitting in the very innermost part of the conference room. The heating is sufficient, so he only wears a black shirt, which is particularly handsome against the indifferent look that he has not changed all the year round in a group of people.

Su Nianqun said, holding a cigarette in the ashtray: "The market share of new products cannot be completely pinned on the advertisements released by the head office. You know that the company has a year..."

The conversation was endless, Xiao Qin quickly took notes.

After the matter was settled, everyone wanted to stretch for a long time, but because of Su Nianqun's long-standing unsmiling face, they held back. Manager Zhao is a straightforward person who dares to take the risk of the world and say: "It's all hard work, why don't you ask President Su to invite everyone to dinner." Except for Su Nianqun, who has the highest position, the rest are rare to work with the boss for half a day Sales department clerk.

"Okay, you can choose any place you want." Su Nianqun rarely agreed.

Everyone cheers, especially the ladies.

Su Nianqun asked Xiao Qin to get a suit jacket, and Xiao Qin suddenly remembered: "Mr. Su, a lady surnamed Sang is still waiting for you in the study."

Su Nianqun's movements were abrupt: "What did you say?"

Everyone was a little surprised to see Su Nianqun's sudden change of expression.

"She didn't come to say hello, so she probably didn't leave." Xiao Qin quickly ran to the study to see.

Thank goodness.

Xiao Qin let out a long breath, she was still there. If she were to leave like this, she felt that Su Nianqun would probably fire her on the spot. But at this moment, this woman actually took off her shoes and curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

Su Nianqin then walked in.

"Uh—she fell asleep." Xiao Qin explained.

Su Nianqun nodded and walked very lightly. He resisted the anger that he wanted to get angry with Xiao Qin, and lowered his voice and said, "Take them there first, find a place to eat, and call me when you are settled." /

Xiao Qin didn't dare to speak again, and quietly left with a suspicious group of people.

Su Nianqun stayed there for a long time, he heard Sang Wuyan's light breathing, shallow and soft, the same as before. He touched the front of the sofa and called out tentatively, "Wuyan."

She is unresponsive.

Su Nianqin touched his watch, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. She is still so lethargic, and she can fall asleep even when she is lying down in her clothes. But he couldn't bear to wake Wuyan, not because he was afraid of delaying her good sleep, but because he was afraid that when Wuyan woke up, he would not be able to have her so quietly and share her breath.

But curled up on the sofa like this will hurt my whole body for a long time.

So he leaned down and hugged Wuyan, she is the kind of light and small body, she only needs to be gently hugged in his arms.

She is very familiar with his embrace, shrinking towards him like a kitten, and she can't help but murmur two words: "Nianshu."

At that moment, Su Nianqun felt a kind of warmth pouring from his limbs to his heart, and an empty heart was immediately filled up.

He suddenly recalled the night three years ago, holding her like that in the dark and narrow corridor. Su Nianqun slowly moved back to the bedroom and put her on the bed to make her sleep more comfortable. She was full of reluctance when she let go, so she touched her hair. She actually grew her hair long, changing her previous hairy image, a little gentle and mature.

Su Nianqun was almost addicted to the sweet smell in her hair.

He wanted to touch her, but he hadn't seen her for three years, and he didn't know if it had changed. Just as he was thinking, his hands started to move, hair, ears, cheeks, forehead, eyes, nose, and fingers touched her lips.

He stayed there with a trembling hand, then wanted to kiss her, wanted to kiss her. The desire almost tore his heart apart, and his breathing began to mess up.

He braced her chin, positioned his lips, and lowered his head. As soon as she touched her soft lips, Sang Wuyan in the dream turned her head away and changed her sleeping position as if ticklish, causing Su Nianqun to think she was about to wake up and hurriedly sat up straight.

After calming down for a while, she realized that she was just acting unintentionally, and there was no sign of waking up at all. As before, as long as she fell asleep and fell down, she couldn't wake up. Su Nianqun began to feel a little happy, thinking: It turned out that when the kiss was stolen This kind of feeling of being a thief is very good, no wonder she attacked him twice in a row before.

So Su Nianqin lowered his face and continued the gentle kiss just now, gently sucking her lips, his Adam's apple moved, and he began to unbutton her coat like a charm.

Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, quickly withdrew and retreated to the living room.

Su Nianqun, what are you doing? He asked himself, can't find a woman to vent your desire? He questioned himself a little angrily.

He lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and went to the bathroom to wash his face. Since Sang Wuyan didn't want to be with him, he shouldn't treat her like this.

Su Nianqun took off the watch and flushed his face with water. After calming down a bit, he called Xiao Qin and asked where they were eating. He didn't want to disturb her good dreams, and of course he didn't dare to be alone with her, otherwise he couldn't guarantee that he would still have such self-control for the remaining few hours.

As she was leaving, Su Nianqun thought, everything will be discussed when she wakes up.

(3)

Sang Wuyan woke up and found himself sleeping on a completely unfamiliar bed, and turned over so quickly that he almost rolled off. The entire suite was empty, and she walked around barefoot before finding her shoes in front of the sofa in the study.

All gone? She just woke up and was a little dazed. Does that mean that so many people saw her ugly sleeping image just now, she subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth, and there were traces of saliva. Fortunately, Su Nianqun couldn't see, otherwise he would be embarrassed in front of his old lover, and he would drool while sleeping. she sighed.

Sang Wuyan went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she turned off the light, she found her watch beside the faucet, and put it in her coat pocket.

She was a little frustrated. She took so much courage to talk to Su Nianqin, but the man just slipped away without waking her up when he left. Just wait for him, he is already so hungry that his chest is on his back, who knows when he will come back after going out to spend the night and spend the night.

Sang Wuyan sighed and closed the door to leave.

Su Nianqin has been absent-minded while eating.

Xiao Qin asked, "Has Miss Sang gone back?"

"I was still asleep and didn't call her when I left. I'll bring her something to eat later."

When Xiao Qin heard Su Nianqun's words, he looked at him in disbelief: The boss has changed his personality today and is suddenly very considerate.

But when Xiao Qin accompanied Su Nianqun back to the room with the steaming delicious food, Sang Wuyan had already left quietly. Su Nianqin's eyes slumped, and he began to look dead again.

"Where's my watch?" Su Nianqin asked in the bathroom,

"Did you wear it just now?"

"No." Su Nianqun's voice was slightly higher, and it was an alarm that was about to fire again.

Table, table, table. Xiao Qin searched everywhere, a watch that Su Nianqun wears on his wrist every day.

"I just put it on the washstand."

She lamented in her heart why Miss Yu didn't ask her to buy a few more watches and keep them for self-defense.

Just as Su Nianqun was about to have a seizure, Xiao Qin found it on the coffee table in the study.

"Here—" She hurriedly sent it to Su Nianqin.

The moment Su Nianqun got the watch, his expression froze, and his eyebrows rose with even greater anger.

He finally understood why Sang Wuyan was here. Return his things, and I want to owe him nothing from now on.

The next morning, Sang Wuyan went to school for class, and when the strap of the watch was loose, she realized that the watch was not hers. In other words, it was the piece she gave to Su Nianqun before. She was stupid on the spot.

Making things wrong.

Because she didn't expect Su Nianqun to be using it all the time, what she didn't even know was that Su Nianqun once threw it angrily, and then went back desperately to find it. The surface was broken and it took a lot of work to find someone to fix it. The pointer was so inaccurate, but the man was still reluctant to change it.

He cherished everything she left behind.

Thinking about love. The perseverance he was given from birth.

Cheng Yin said sadly when she found out: "It's over, it's over, I went for a trip, lost my wife and lost my army, and I didn't tell him that I returned with a bad watch. The most valuable treasure in our family is just like this. You have spoiled me."

"Fuck you." Sang Wuyan kicked her.

"What's wrong with me? To be honest, I was beaten." Cheng Yin smiled.

"I'll hit you to relieve my anger."

While arguing with Cheng Yin, the phone rang. She laughed and answered the phone, but she didn't even have time to read the call: "Hello—"

Listening to the laughter over there, Su Nianqun frowned unpleasantly: Why don't you just take a watch and go back, is it worth her joy?

"Hey—" Sang Wuyan stopped and repeated.

"It's me." He simply uttered two words.

This is the voice on the phone after three years.

Because she was too surprised, she couldn't help but let out a cry.

"I'm Su Nianqun." He thought she didn't know who he was when she said "ah", so he reported his name even more unhappily.

"Oh, hello." She tongue knotted, thinking only of these three words.

Of course she knew that he was Su Nianqun, and she could recognize him when he turned to ashes.

"Listen to the secretary, you came to see her yesterday." He said high above, deliberately pretending that he had nothing to do with him while she was sleeping and hugging her and kissing her secretly yesterday.