Chapter 359

Lin Quan heard the speech and paused with the action of taking the wine cup. Then he raised his head as if nothing had happened, "why do you see?"

Tang Jingyun shook her head lightly, "guess."

Lin Quan stopped talking and Tang Jingyun stopped talking. Because the business was cold, the wine she wanted came up soon.

Tang Jingyun took a sip and narrowed her eyes. She was stabbed by the exciting taste and shook her head gently. "It's OK to taste exciting things once in a while. If you taste more, it's meaningless."

She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Quan. "Everything will eventually become plain. The unforgettable feelings once thought can not withstand the polishing of years, and we will eventually lose to time."

When Lin Quan heard the speech, he didn't continue to be silent. He took a deep look at Tang Jingyun, "No."

"Huh?"

"I haven't lost to time." Lin Quan added faintly, "don't you think I'm the best example." if I can forget, he won't be so sad now. He thought he was well, but the scabby wound had long suppurated, and it hurt as soon as he touched it.

Tang Jingyun smiled. "Then why don't you go after her? Is she married? Even if she is married, she can divorce."

"What do you know?" Lin Quan glanced at Tang Jingyun. "Love is a matter for two people, and marriage is a matter for two families."

Tang Jingyun was silent and sighed gently.

"Do you want to hear my story?" Lin Quan thought he must be lonely and going crazy, so he had the impulse to talk about his depression to a woman who can be his daughter at this age.

Perhaps what he saw from her eyes was not innocence, but the compassion of Liang Bo. He is too innocent to touch at his age. Only when he is polished by reality will he raise the illusion of the same kind.

His story is not long, a little dog blood. Nothing more than a poor boy saved the rich girl. The rich girl moved her heart to the poor boy, and they broke through many obstacles and fell in love. But because of the strong resistance of the rich woman's family, they couldn't be together after all. Finally, the rich woman married a handsome family childe and embarked on the road that should belong to her.

"... I'm actually a gangster who came out of the orphanage. Like all orphans, I haven't received a good education. I'm mean, small and humble. I'm like a bug. I've always been confused. I don't know why I live. I compete with people for work every day for a few yuan a day. It seems that I or just want to live.

I thought my whole life would pass like that until I died unconscious. But you see, I'm living well now. Even if I don't have much money, I'm at least like a person. "

Lin Quan's voice is very flat, light like a cup of boiled water, as if telling other people's stories.

"Later, I was thinking all the time. I felt that without her, she would take me all over the port capital, take me to the mainland and take me to see the world clearly. I must still be that humble bug."

If it weren't for her, Lin Quan thought silently, maybe there wouldn't be Lin Quan in this world.

He raised his eyes and looked at Tang Jingyun. "Do you understand such feelings? You don't understand!"

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips and said, "no, I understand!"

It's like the last piece of driftwood caught by the dying man, and it's like the only flower in a thorn bush. Even if the flower is watered with evil blood, it will make people indulge in it.

She knew that because she had been in the intrigue of the Tang family, her hatred for Tang Zhiqian and the Tang family was the only driving force to support her painstaking revenge. Tang Zhiqian's drunkenness that night once shook her tenacious heart.

The difference is that she controls her heart, so she tells herself that since she hates it, she always hates it. Otherwise, what are her previous efforts for? Lin Quan's initiative was in the hands of the woman, so when she had no choice but to leave, he even lost the opportunity to choose.

The feeling in Lin Quan's eyes was too strong and deep. Even Tang Jingyun couldn't help palpitating and turned his head first.

"Do you know how old I am?" Lin Quan asked Tang Jingyun faintly.

Tang Jingyun looked at him, "more than forty?"

Lin Quan shook his head and stretched out a palm. "I'm already 50 years old." it seemed that he noticed Tang Jingyun's surprise. Lin Quan smiled faintly, "can't you see? She is one year older than me. I've liked her since I was 18, and it's been 31 years now..."

What kind of deep feeling will make one love another for 31 years? What kind of throbbing will make his feelings so strong?

I don't know where to start and go deep.

Tang Jingyun may not understand this sentence before, but now she does.

She took a sip of the Bloody Mary in her hand. It was a little bitter and spicy, but it was not hot enough.

She smiled at him. "Do you like mustard?"

"Huh?"

"If you have nothing to do, try some mustard." then you have a reason to cry.

Tang Jingyun knows that a man like Lin Quan, looking at Qingjun, is actually a tough man, a lone wolf, and won't shed tears easily. However, this man always needs a way to vent.

Lin Quan seemed to understand Tang Jingyun's subtext. He smiled and felt that there was always something unexpected about this woman.

"Don't tell your story?" Lin Quan smiled at Tang Jingyun.

Tang Jingyun picked her lips and shook her head. "There's nothing to say. I'm just an ordinary person, but I don't have earth shaking feelings like you."

Lin Quan smiled and didn't talk, really? He can't see such a simple lie? But I didn't ask again. After all, everyone has some secrets, and everyone has some stories that can't be told, just like the deepest and most secret things hidden in the bottom of my heart.

"Speaking of it, today is the day when I broke up with her. At that time, her family forced her to marry others. She didn't want to, but for her mother and her family not to fall into the hands of interested people, she had to find a man with a strong family background to rely on, so we broke up." Lin Quan smiled, with a bit of sadness in her smile.

He seemed to be able to think of that day, her words and turn around seemed to make him love her all his life.

But he couldn't do it. In his eyes, he could only see her sad back and heartbreaking pain.

Tang Jingyun smiled. "This is the reality. Cinderella and the prince are together. That's a fairy tale."

"Go!" Lin Quan laughed and scolded, "do you mean I'm Cinderella?"

"Why isn't it Cinderella?" Tang Jingyun joked with a smile. "Why don't you do the grey prince?"

The laughter came out low, and I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Tang Jingyun drank a lot of wine with Lin Quan. Lin Quan's drinking capacity has always been good, but he was drunk in the end. I don't know if he should answer the sentence "everyone gets drunk if he's not drunk".

"Have you ever thought about looking for a woman to try? There are no fragrant grass at the end of the world, why love a flower?" Tang Jingyun teased the drunken man.

Lin Quan smiled. His smile was a little confused. He seemed to know that he was drunk. "Don't make do with it. I only want her. I'd rather be single!"

Tang Jingyun heard the speech, greeted the familiar waiter and sent Lin Quan upstairs with him.

Tang Jingyun said hello to the waiter and left. When she got to the car, she looked up at the room with the lights out and sighed gently.

All unwilling to make do with it, later it seemed that it had been a long night. In every lonely night, do you regret your choice?

Tang Jingyun doesn't know. She doesn't want to know. Everyone has his own story and his own choice.

In the room upstairs, a handsome man of the past could still be seen sleeping, but he was not at ease. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, engraved into a deep trace, and his mouth whispered, as if calling someone's name.

Tang Jingyun drove back to Qianshui Bay in a complicated mood all the way. After parking the car in the garage, Tang Jingyun saw that the light was still shining in Jiang's mother's bedroom on the second floor. Her eyes flashed a little surprised. She raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist. The pointer had pointed to 11.

If you remember correctly, according to ginger's living habits, have you slept at this point now?

Then he shook his head, turned and walked upstairs to his room. It was getting late.

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Ginger mother's room.

Meng Lizhen is dressed in a silk nightgown. Although she is over 50, she still looks very young because of good maintenance. Her skin is white and her face is not loose. The only thing that will reveal her age is probably the end of her wrinkled eyes when she smiles.

She rarely went to bed early. She drank wine silently with a glass of red wine in her hand. She felt a little cold sitting alone in such a big room late at night.

She drank all the wine in her hand, then smiled, got up and left, ready to go to sleep.

The night was cool, and the cold moonlight shone into the room. I don't know whose heart was disturbed.

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Tang Jingyun is in the room, silently playing with her mobile phone and looking at the information sent by ivel, she can't help raising her eyebrows. Oh, it's really interesting.

Some people can't sleep for love, some people are still thinking about interests, of course, others are still intoxicated with the lights and wine, especially the seemingly bright city of Hong Kong capital.

She sent a text message to Ivy and told him to follow the plan.

After sending the text message, she suddenly had no sleepiness. She suddenly remembered every lonely night in her previous life and the seemingly close relationship between her father Tang Zhiqian and his current wife.

I couldn't help tightening my lips.

Yes, all the unwillingness to make do with it seems to have turned into a long night later.

However, we are not willing to make do with it after all, are we?

Suddenly I'm glad I don't have to consider this problem in my life. She still has Jiang ye, doesn't she? But this is better than all unhappy people.