It Seems I Love You Very Much Chapter 20: Blind Date (1)

(1)

She went back to City B to find a job in the radio station, earning money while taking postgraduate entrance exams, and the unit also allowed Sang's mother to retire at home a year earlier.

The funeral was a grand affair under the enthusiastic management of Father Sang's unit. I fainted from crying over my father's body several times, but Mama Sang was always calm.

At that time, Cheng Yin worriedly reminded Wuyan: "You should take good care of your aunt."

Sure enough, after Dad Sang was buried, Mom Sang would go to his father's office every day to lock herself in and talk to herself, or take a long-distance bus to the place where the two of them were educated youths to cry, and then she was calm as usual Going home to cook for Wuyan, looking happy.

She has been applying for night shifts at the radio station. The usually vicious director likes to pick on people, but he is almost always responsive to her. She didn't get off work until nearly one o'clock every day. After returning, she continued to review the postgraduate entrance examination with the electric light, and stayed up until the sky began to turn gray and bright before going to bed.

A colleague asked, "Why do you like night shifts so much?"

Sang Wuyan smiled: "I have something to do at home during the day."

During the day, Sang Wuyan always followed her mother closely, and hurried back before her mother was about to return, as if she had just returned from grocery shopping or had just arrived home. She also pleaded with the leaders of her father's school to help her mother keep the office.

The two lived like this for a year. If Cheng Yin hadn't been there all the time, Sang Wuyan felt that he would go crazy first.

Sang Wuyan was admitted to the postgraduate school of Sang's father's school.

A year later, a few days after his father's death, Mama Sang suddenly said, "Yanyan, was your father buried yesterday?"

Sang Wuyan was surprised and replied, "Yes."

Everything went back to normal, except that Mama Sang's memory suddenly missed a year. She knew it was a kind of psychogenic selective amnesia, like a shy person who forgets his lines when he gets on stage when he is extremely nervous.

Mama San is sometimes sad and spends most of her time at the old college with those friends. She often said: "Yanyan, you don't need to worry about your mother, go back to wherever you like. Mom doesn't need anyone to take care of her at all, and she is quite comfortable by herself."

Sang Wuyan understood the meaning of his words, but her mother didn't know, she seemed unable to go back.

I don't know if the last sentence she said to Su Nianqun was a curse or a prophecy. He did it, and never appeared in front of her again.

Su Nianqun is not a person who likes to attract attention, but Sang Wuyan can still get a few words about him from various media. For example, Su Huaishan was discharged from the hospital after a critical period; for example, Su Nianqun returned to Su's house and started to get in touch with the family business;

It was only when she looked at the newspaper that she noticed that the words Yijin were just taken from the quilt.

One day.

Clothing today.

It means that there is no such person in this world anymore.

After all this time, the pain of losing my father has gradually dissipated. At that time, she only felt extremely regretful about her father's sudden death. She was full of grief, self-reproach and annoyance and had nowhere to vent. In the end, she blamed Su Nianqun for her father's death, which is why she said so decisively to him. words come.

She smiles, but nothing matters.

It doesn't matter who he loves, there are things and things that happen once in a lifetime, and once you miss them, you can't look back.

In the blink of an eye, she also studied second.

Wei Hao and Xu Qian finally got married after a long-distance love run from high school. When those high school classmates heard the news, they were all envious.

Sang Wuyan agreed to be the bridesmaid, and the best man was a male colleague of Wei Hao's company. Li Lulu was there on the day of the wedding. The year she graduated, she was admitted to the postgraduate program of M Normal University and became Sang Wuyan's senior sister.

Sang Wuyan got on the main wedding car as a bridesmaid at the time of the wedding.

Xu Qian sat in the car and suddenly said: "Sang Wuyan, I always think you are luckier than me. My family is not good, and I have to be good at everything to get it, so I am very jealous of you."

"What does the bride say about this?"

"Wei Hao made me understand that people can't think that way. Everyone has their own life and happiness, and they can't always compare their shortcomings with others. I don't want to apologize to you at all about Wei Hao. Because he's my happiness, anyone is selfish at this moment. I caught it, so I'm happy now. You too."

Sang Wuyan nodded and smiled at her.

At the end of the ceremony, when the bride threw the flowers in her hands, Xu Qian winked at her and smashed the flowers into her face. Many unmarried young men laughed and shouted that the bride was biased.

Xu Qian said: "Why am I biased. Isn't it just to give you a chance, not only can you grab the flowers, but you can also grab the bridesmaids to be Mrs. Yazhai."

At that time, Mama Sang was also having a banquet. I don't know if it was inspired by Xu Qian, or if she was really at this age, she began to worry about her daughter's personal problems.

"What do you think of Xiao Xiao who came to the house last time?" Mama Sang asked.

Seeing Sang Wuyan burying her head to eat and not answering, she continued: "He's a nice person, he's polite, and he's the right size."

"Who is Xiao Xiao?" Sang Wuyan wondered.

"Your father's former student, why did you forget it, just call you the little junior sister when I see you!" Mom Sang reminded.

Sang Wuyan thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't remember what this person looked like.

A few days later, Sang's mother asked again, "Are there any boys in your class who can talk to each other?"

"Yes. The people are very nice. They also helped me find the thesis materials."

“How are people?”

"Mom, you're here again. Everyone's married."

Sang Wuyan reluctantly turned the pages of the gossip weekly in his hand, but he didn't expect to see Su Nianqun's photo. The photo is very small, he is wearing a black suit, and his face cannot be seen clearly. The main point of the article is to comment on the most coveted golden bachelors of the year.

In just three years, he has successfully taken over all the family business from his father, Su Huaishan.

"What do you see?" Sang's mother asked casually when she saw that she could read.

"Nothing." Sang Wuyan hurriedly turned the book to another page to cover up.

It's not enough to make a side-by-side attack, so Sang's mother just went straight to Huanglong and began to find a blind date for Sang Wuyan. She participates in elderly activities, and has many friends of her age. When she catches anyone, she asks, "Does your son have a girlfriend?"

Sang Wuyan couldn't take it anymore, and couldn't tell her old man clearly, so she had to find a room to move out.

Mother Sang is used to accepting new ideas in the new society, and she thought it was right, so she readily agreed.

After entrusting people, Mama Sang finally screened out a few suitable candidates.

The first is a teacher, new to Dad's Academy.

"People have bought a house outside, but it's still a loft." Mama Sang emphasized this selling point.

She now follows Mama Sang's wishes. When she tells her to go, she obeys. To go or not to go is one thing, to succeed is another.

The first blind date can be awkward. The two talked on the phone first, and then made an appointment to meet at the gate of Shangdao.

The other person said, "I'm wearing a brown jacket."

Sang Wuyan looked down at his striped shirt. He didn't think about what color to describe it for a long time. He felt that it would be impolite to hesitate on the phone for too long, so he blurted out: "Then I will get a weekly Digest. ."

Puchi—Cheng Yin was happy to hear it next to her.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Sang Wuyan, you are too dirty. Why don't you just hold a book of "Friends" in your right hand, a red rose in your left hand, and the joint code: I won't say if you kill me."

"Go away!" Sang Wuyan feigned anger.

On the bus, I squeezed to the downstairs of Shangdao, and I saw a man with glasses and a brown jacket. Sang Wuyan took out the newspaper from the bag. As soon as the man saw this, he greeted him with a smile: "Miss Sang?"

The man had small eyes and a lot of flesh on his face. He smiled like that, and his eyes were almost gone.

Sang Wuyan nodded and went up to have coffee with him.

"How is it, how is it?" As soon as she got home, Mama Sang called.

"Fine."

"What is good?"

"It just doesn't work."

"Why not?"

"Mom, I'm still studying at their school. If he comes to teach us, it won't be a teacher-student relationship? What a bad influence."

"I'm afraid it doesn't matter."

"The teacher-student love also said it's okay, Mom, you are too open."

"You're about to graduate anyway."

"Also, he has small eyes, which makes me uncomfortable."

“…”

The second is a teacher who also teaches at a university, but the university next door.

This time at Pizza Hut downstairs, Sang Wuyan specially wore a bright red dress that was eye-catching and easy to describe. When going upstairs, Sang Wuyan walked behind the teacher, checked his height visually, and sighed in his heart.

After dinner, Sang Wuyan called back to Sang's mother and said, "It's too short, I can't."

"Not very short, at most not tall." Mama Sang looked at the information given by the matchmaker with her glasses on.

"No, I'm already so short. If I find another short one, it will affect the next generation."

“…”

The third is still a teacher, but in high school.

Because her husband is in this line of work, Mama Sang always thinks that teachers are good, her job is stable, her social status is high, her social status is low, and it is difficult to cheat.

Cheng Yin shook her head: "Xiao Sang, I think you are going to be famous in the education circle of City B. Is your mother going to bring all the unmarried male teachers in our city to show you?"

Sang Wuyan gave Cheng Yin three words before going out: "Go, go, go."

"Miss Sang, when will you graduate from graduate school?" the man asked.

"Next year."

"I also really want to take the postgraduate entrance exam at your school. High school students are difficult to teach and have great social responsibilities. How did you review when you were taking the postgraduate entrance exam~IndoMTL.com~ Ah, do the questions."

"Have you found someone to review the quiz?"

“Nowadays, psychology is all subject to the national examination, and it is mainly up to me, but I also asked a graduate student from our department to help me review.” In fact, that person was Li Lulu.

"Can Miss Nasang help me review, I'm also preparing for the exam. I didn't pass the professional class and English last year. I want to try again this year."

As soon as I got in the car, Sang Wuyan called home.

"Mom, this person is not here to find a girlfriend." Sang Wuyan said through gritted teeth.

"What's that for?" Mama San wondered.

"He wants to find a tutor." Sang Wu can't define it.

When the fourth person's information was delivered to Sang Wuyan, Sang's mother swore and said, "Wuyan, this time the person my mother found for you is so perfect that there is nothing in the sky. He's handsome, his height is fine, and his work is even less of a problem."

"Which school is the teacher?" Sang Wuyan rubbed his forehead.

"He's a lawyer."

(2)

In the cafe next to the lobby of the Holiday Hotel, Sang Wuyan arrived late, and the other party said that he was in seat 9 by the window, and let Sang Wuyan come in directly. The waiter brought her to the front of the seat, and just as she was about to sit down, she heard someone call "Mr. Su." Whenever she heard this title, her heart beat faster, and she immediately turned her eyes away, and then she felt lost again and again. . Later, I didn't know whether I was looking forward to it or was afraid.

She looked at the sound again, and it was a middle-aged man who had been waiting in his seat for a long time. When he saw someone coming in at the door, he greeted him warmly.

Then, Sang Wuyan saw Su Nianqun among several people.

If it weren't for the three words Mr. Su laying the foundation, she would hardly recognize him.

A dark gray suit with a neatly buttoned collar that stands out. The skin is darker than before, and the face is still so handsome and handsome, but there is a kind of indifference in the bones. The indifference that attracts women like poison is like a moth to a flame. His appearance attracted the waiter at the bar to look up at him frequently. Holding his elbow by his side, it was not Yu Xiaolu but a well-dressed woman who guided him. The movements between the two are not intimate, it can be seen that they are secretaries or the like.

The colors of the suit, shirt, and tie match well. It can be seen that the woman with him is much more careful than Yu Xiaolu, and she must be very housekeeping.

Sang Wuyan froze in place, and then saw Su Nianqin listening to the middle-aged man's voice with a smile on his lips, walking to her side step by step.

Then, he and she passed by.

For a while, Sang Wuyan was a little lost, and even his hands and feet began to tremble slightly.

It was so sudden that she met him unprepared. In the past few years, he is no longer the Su Nianqun she was familiar with before, but has become even more unattainable.

At that time, he was a substitute teacher and she was a trainee teacher.

Nowadays, he is the heir to the chaebol, and she is an ordinary student.

After breaking up, she rarely took the initiative to mention his name to others, forcing herself to gradually forget him. However, every time I saw his name, his news, and his pictures in the newspapers and magazines, I couldn't help but cut them out, put them in my diary, and secretly treasure them.

Before going back to the blind date, she was thinking, if this one is suitable, let's get married, and let the past be gone forever.

Sang Wuyan always thought that he had really done it, but until he saw him suddenly appear there just now, he walked slowly with an elegant smile. That was not the Su Nianqun she knew at all. For a time, those expressions were all hers. Thinking about it this way, the sweetness, sadness, bitterness, and romance of the first love flooded into Sang Wuyan's heart, and it was hard to tell the difference.

He couldn't see her, so he passed her without noticing.

At that moment, she felt that time seemed to freeze. He walked past her, so close that Sang Wuyan could almost hear the rubbing of clothes between the two.

He didn't spot her, not even pausing.

Sang Wuyan smiled, as if mocking himself.

"Miss Sang, are you alright?" The man who had been waiting for her to sit down on his seat asked with concern when he saw her pale face.

"It's okay, I just have a headache."

Because it was daytime, there were not many people in the cafe, and there was a soothing piano music. Several guests were chatting, all lowering their voices.

The voice she spoke to the other party was not loud at all, but it still caused Su Nianqun's figure to stagnate not far away.

Sang Wuyan was a little surprised. He didn't know he was still so sensitive to his own voice after so many years.

"Miss Sang?" The man called out her surname loudly before she knew the current affairs.

Miss Sang? Su Nianqin raised his eyebrows. He turned around, walked back slowly, and stood in front of Sang Wuyan's table.

"Miss Sang?" This time it was Su Nianqin who asked, "This surname is rare."

Out of courtesy, the man on the blind date stood up: "What's the name of this gentleman?"

"My surname is Su, this is Miss Sang's old acquaintance in City A. Of course..." Su Nianqun said, "If Miss Sang has forgotten too much, I'm afraid I won't remember much." He seemed to laugh Not laughing, ridiculing again and again.

Sang Wuyan's face turned pale.

"First meeting." The man shook his hand politely.

The secretary next to him reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Su..." and then led his hand to hold it with the man.

Sang Wuyan found that after three years, his communication with people has changed a lot, and at least he knows that no matter how good or bad he is, he has to shake hands with people.

Unlike the habit of ordinary blind people, Su Nianqun hardly wears sunglasses because that thing blocks his only sense of light. So it wasn't until now that the man realized that there was something wrong with Su Nianqun's eyes.

"Miss Sang and I are in a foreign land, and it's rare to see each other. But I don't know who this gentleman is?" Su Nianqun asked with a smile.

"Miss Sang and I..." the man said.

"He's my boyfriend!" Sang Wuyan hurriedly grabbed it.

Su Nianqun squinted his eyes slightly, changing to his signature expression before he was angry, but now he asked lightly: "Then ask Miss Sang to do it for you and introduce your boyfriend."

"His last name..." Sang Wuyan got stuck and looked at the person. Before going out on a blind date, Sang's mother also taught her a lesson, including the man's background, how to pretend to be a lady, and how to quietly inquire about the other's family. She walked on the road and recited it twice in her heart, but she didn't expect that after she suddenly met Su Nianqin, all the messes would be thrown into the clouds.

"My surname is Wu, Wu You." The man smiled and said nothing for Sang.

Sang Wuyan was embarrassed, but Su Nianqun was still so treacherous, one sentence could reveal her bottom.

Afterwards, Su Nianqun returned to his seat and talked about his own business.

The man who had a blind date with Sang Wuyan was always looking for a topic. Sang Wuyan responded from time to time, but he didn't listen at all.

She felt like she was on pins and needles, and in the end she could not wait to get away with her handbag immediately. Just when this thought came to him, he saw the secretary coming, smiling and saying to Wu You, who was opposite Sang Wuyan, "Mr. Wu, my boss wants to borrow your girlfriend to say a few words, is it appropriate?" Very polite.

Wu You didn't know what was the connection between them, so he could only say, "Of course." He walked to another table.

The secretary smiled gratefully at his understanding and walked back.

Su Nianqin had finished talking with the middle-aged man. After sending off the guests, he got a reply from the secretary and got up and walked over.

Sang Wuyan looked at him uneasily as he unbuttoned his suit, sat down, and then faced each other, silent for a long time.

As soon as the others left, Su Nianqun faded his smile and pursed his lips coldly. Sang Wuyan felt that the corners of her lips were very sexy. Heck, sexy? Now is not the time to think about that. she reminded herself.

Sang Wuyan felt that the more silent it was, the worse it would be for him, so he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Long time no see, Su Nianqun."

Su Nianqun's face was gloomy and he didn't answer.

She felt that this sentence was not quite right, so she added: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you have changed your spirits, and you seem to be living well."

This sentence sounds worse.

Su Nianqin actually took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket at this time, took out one and lit it on the box, and then skillfully took out a lighter and lit it in his mouth. He took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of smoke.

If he used to have some wayward and childish words, then this Su Nianqun is now a fully mature man, at least that's how it looks from the outside.

Sang Wuyan saw through the smoke that the haze on Su Nianqun's face deepened.

"Are you here for business or tourism?"

Nonsense, do you have a secretary on a tour? A sentence is more stupid than a sentence, so she simply shut up.

He flicked the ashtray with the cigarette **** between his fingers and put the lighter on the table.

"Sang Wuyan," Su Nianqun said coldly, "don't worry, I didn't come to you. And without you, I can live better." After saying this, Su Nianqun put the cigarette **** away. Pinch in the ashtray and quickly get up and leave.

The secretary at the back chased after seeing this: "Mr. Su..."

Leaving a surprised Sang Wuyan. After so many years, when he saw her, what he wanted to tell her was these two sentences.

I didn't come to you.

I can live better without you.