The bright moon misses the most (5)

The winter in the south came earlier this year, and the cooling was even worse than in previous years.

As December began, Jiang Lianxue couldn't stand the cold and turned on the stove at home.

Wen Yining has been back from Shanghai last time and his life is as usual.

She has a good habit of getting up early. Jiang Lianxue was influenced by her and no longer got up until midnight. She came out of the bedroom at 9 o'clock. There was a breakfast left for her on the table.

The most obvious change in Wen Yining is that he becomes more and more quiet.

She rarely speaks at home and often reads a book all day long.

The original foreign book on the top floor of the bookcase was idle for two years and accumulated dust. One day she moved it down.

For two weeks, Jiang Lianxue had never had a good chat with her.

That day, Jiang Lianxue sat on the sofa, raised her legs and lit a cigarette, and asked her, "Are you not going back to work?"

Wen Yining looked at the book without raising his head, "Stay."

Jiang Lianxue laughed, "Your company is well treated."

Wen Yining nodded, without saying a word.

She sat by the window, her hair sagging down her cheeks, covering most of her side face.

The sun was soaking, making her fair skin look almost transparent.

Wen Yining lost weight and had half a circle of home clothes on her body.

Jiang Lianxue's eyes moved away from her, pinched the cigarette and stood up, and said calmly: "The English teacher quota of No. 3 Middle School is still empty. If you want to go, I will tell Yang Zhengguo."

Wen Yining flipped through a page of the book and replied lightly: "Look at it again."

After a while, Jiang Lianxue sighed, "Life still needs to continue, right?

Since you have made a decision, don’t worry about gains and losses.

When you reach my age, you will understand that only money can keep you alone.

That, you will go out to buy some vegetables later, and you will grow hair when you stay at home. At noon, Yang Zhengguo will come to have dinner."

Wen Yining then pulled out his eyes from the book and looked at her: "Do you really like Uncle Yang?"

Jiang Lianxue sneered, as if she heard a big joke, "Why are you talking about likes at this age? Is it okay if you love me?"

Besides, I have something to ask him for help, can I not be more attentive?"

Wen Yining lowered his eyes coldly again. When it comes to bad scenery, Jiang Lianxue is always better than others.

On Friday, Jiang Lianxue received another call from Li Xiaoliang.

Teacher Xiaoliang is always warm and considerate, and talks about family matters with his elders. Jiang Lianxue was amused by him and looked full of spring breeze. Before hanging up the phone, she called out, "Liangliang is here to play in my house whenever he has time. Yining is still at home!"

Li Xiaoliang was stunned, “Ah?

Ning'er hasn't returned to Shanghai yet?"

Jiang Lianxue said with a big heart: "I won't go back, I won't go back. When you have nothing to do, you will take her out for a walk. This girl will break up and be dumb."

Wen Yining ran out of the bedroom, "What are you talking nonsense?"

The phone hung up, Jiang Lianxue pressed her phone to the desktop and said lightly: "Which word am I talking nonsense?"

Wen Yining had a white face, unwilling to be angry between her eyebrows and eyes. She couldn't help but want to vent her anger. When Jiang Lianxue asked in response, she was speechless.

The curtains in the living room were pulled open, and with a swish, the sunlight outside the room rushed into Wen Yining's eyes.

She subconsciously raised her hand and turned her head. The sunlight bumped into her eyes, and she was about to shed tears.

Jiang Lianxue tied up the curtains and turned her back to her, and her tone was calm and mixed with a little helplessness, "The cloudy day has passed, it's just sunny, go and see the sunshine."

In the afternoon, Li Xiaoliang took Wen Yining to Chengnan Park for a walk.

The scenery of early winter is also unique. With more than ten days of cooling and rain, it is difficult to take a sunny day, and there are many tourists in the park.

Wen Yining put his hands in the pocket of her coat, and the plush collar made her face look very small.

She didn't speak much, so Li Xiaoliang spared no effort to tell her about fun news.

When he walked to the lake, Wen Yining stopped moving.

Li Xiaoliang stood in front of her nervously, watching her every move.

Wen Yining glanced at him, "What are you doing? I thought I was going to jump into the lake."

Li Xiaoliang relaxed his shoulders, relieved his breath, and still looked funny, "If you really jump, I can save you ashore."

Wen Yining said in a muffled voice: "If I really want to die, I will definitely not let you know."

Li Xiaoliang blushed immediately.

She looked at him and finally smiled, "I will die, no death."

Teacher Xiaoliang, please sit with me.”

The two sat on stone stools by the lake.

There is plenty of sunshine, and yachts are shining on the lake, and occasionally laughter comes.

There are originally a row of willow trees by the shore. In winter, the leaves fall, and only the desolate branches sway in the wind.

Wen Yining closed his coat and his eyes fell into the distance.

But Li Xiaoliang knew that his eyes were at a loss and had no focus.

He thought for a while, hesitated for several sets of rhetoric, and decided to use the simplest and straightforward one.

Li Xiaoliang said: "If you are sad, just cry.

At worst, I can lend you my shoulders."

No response.

Li Xiaoliang turned his head, but saw Wen Yining's calm and peaceful expression.

Her emotions settled down and she said, "I broke up with him."

Li Xiaoliang smiled, "It's normal to break up, there are many reasons.

Didn’t we break up at that time?

Still a good friend now.

It is also good to continue the relationship with each other."

Wen Yining lowered his head and blinked his eyelashes, "There is no other relationship."

Li Xiaoliang was dumbfounded.

The girl in front of her was clearly telling her in an understatement, but the desolate loneliness was like a tremendous pound of tribute to her.

She was immersed in this world, and any verbal comfort was pale and powerless.

Li Xiaoliang said nothing, silently hugged her shoulders, and let her head lean against him.

The blue sky is as clear as a blue afternoon, and the quietness is almost unreal.

"Ning'er, no matter what decisions you make in the future, even if others say you're doing something wrong, I will support you.

There are too many regrets in life, and the word "happy" is the biggest luxury.

As long as you think it is right, then you can persist. I just hope you can face all difficulties happily and calmly."

Li Xiaoliang's voice is clear and refreshing. In simple words, you can see the vast sky and feel the warmth of kindness.

Wen Yining rested on his shoulders, and the depression and pain that had been gently caressed and driven by the trickle of water, the bitterness was diluted and tolerated.

She slowly closed her eyes, and two lines of tears fell silently.

——

In late December, on Christmas Eve, something big happened to Yahui Group.

The transportation navigation operation system that has been prepared for several years has been officially put into production line. As an important step in the group's industrial transformation, it is the initial success that Tang Qichen has persisted for many years.

In the past two years, Tang Qichen has put in too much effort from project screening to market research, to the formation of a technical R&D team starting from scratch, and finally the difficult vote at the board of directors.

At the end of the month, Yahui Group successfully bid for the navigation split installation part of the Southwest High-speed Railway Hub project of the Railway and Guangzhou Bureau. The contract amount was huge, laying an excellent foundation for the company's profit targets for the coming year.

Relying on this big bid case, Yahui Group's performance share increased by 15 points year-on-year, which is also the seventh consecutive year that the group's net profit has exceeded nine digits in seven years since Tang Qichen became executive director.

The Administrative Finance and Legal Affairs Department will be the busiest at the end of the year. The great achievements of the year will eventually be conveyed to the mailboxes of every senior management, central management and employees of various subsidiaries in various overseas investment branches in Yahui.

On the eve of the Lunar New Year, this young and low-key young leader of the group will be invited by various organizations and win various honors.

After almost the same period of time, Tang Qichen's second uncle took a step further. Rumors were about to be promoted from the ministerial level to the national deputy level. The situation in various factions was tense, and his family in Nanjing was also in a panic, and various rumors spread in the circle.

As Tang Qichen's close confidant, Ke Li was very cautious about his schedule at the end of the year, and he did not dare to neglect this year.

Tang Qichen suffered from stomach problems at the beginning of the month, and he couldn't even withstand painkillers, and he was completely destroyed.

He stayed in Lao Chen's place for several days and did not allow anyone to tell his family.
To be continued...