"..." It turned out that I forgot to buy it just now.

"Oh... Then I'll go with you."

Jiang Chixiu refused: "I just shouted that I was tired all the way, so I sat and waited for me."

Sometimes Jiang Yan felt that he was really like raising a daughter, and she wanted to feed her, and she didn't let her suffer at all. She was probably spoiled to the point of losing her ability to take care of herself.

But my heart was very warm, Jiang Yan smiled and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Mr. Jiang, you will spoil me like this. Your fans will have an objection to me at that time."

Jiang Chixiu met her beautiful eyes and her thin lips curled up: "I'm spoiled, who dares to say to you?"

The convenience store is not far from the hotel, so Jiang Chixiu came back very quickly. When he returned with a bag of snacks, he accidentally met an acquaintance in the hotel lobby.

At that time, White walked out of the elevator and was about to go out, so they happened to run into each other.

This is the closest hotel to Verti Concert Hall, tomorrow's competition site, and it is also the best hotel, so POP is not surprising here.

Both of them were stunned for a second without showing any expression, then walked towards each other as if nothing had happened and greeted each other.

White smiled: "Study team, although it's too late, I still have to say, happy engagement."

Jiang Chixiu was silent for a moment: "Thank you."

White looked down at the bag full of snacks in his hand, and smiled calmly and said, "Is she here too?"

Who she is, it goes without saying.

Jiang Chixiu said indifferently: "Yes."

White nodded, and the smile on her lips remained: "Then I won't bother you anymore, I'll leave first."

“White.”

Just after raising his foot and walking two steps, Jiang Chixiu suddenly called him.

White paused for a moment, looked back and saw that the man's eyes were deep, and he could not see his emotions for a moment.

Jiang Chixiu paused for two seconds and said in a deep voice: "Are you free? Have some coffee?"

There are attached cafés in the hotel, so they don't need to go anywhere else.

In the double seat by the window, Jiang Chixiu and White sat face to face.

It's already dark and the long night has arrived.

The piano piece that was being played in the cafe was Chopin's "To Alice".

The lights of the warm and dark roaming fell down lightly, spreading through his eyelashes, and half a shadow appeared under his eyelids.

Jiang Chi Xiu took a sip and slowly put down the coffee in his hand, holding his slender and white fingers on his legs.

Of course, they wouldn't just drink coffee, they all know each other.

White raised her eyes lazyly, and a smile appeared silently on her lips: "What do you mean by the team, but it's okay to say it."

Jiang Chixiu was not quick or slow: "What I want to say has something to do with her."

White was silent for a while, but actually knew who he was talking about, but he still asked indifferently: "Jiang Yan?"

Jiang Chixiu could not refuse and moved the coffee to the side, put his hands on the table, and looked serious: "More than ten years ago, there was a typhoon called Yunna. It was reported that it was the strongest typhoon in 1997. Unfortunately, its landing site was in City A, causing major casualties."

The smile marks on White's lips gradually faded away.

"Chenguang Kindergarten is very famous in City A. When Yun Na came, Chenguang was fully renovating. At that time, there was a news about Chenguang. I think you should know." Jiang Chixiu glanced at him meaningfully.

White's face was calm and she did not deny it.

Of course he knew the news.

On that day, the typhoon was so strong that the stone pier on the second floor of the teaching building that was being repaired blew off the air. In order to protect a little girl, a female teacher in Chenguang rushed up to her and was killed by the heavy stone pier. She was in the head. How tragic the scene was, it was unimaginable.

The little girl saved by the female teacher was a boarding boarding house, so she did not go home like other students at that time, but stayed at school. However, she ran out because she was playful and curious about what the typhoon was, so she had a tragedy that followed.

"The female teacher is Yi Qing, and it is said that she has an only child," Jiang Chixiu paused for a moment, his voice was deep: "It should be about the same age as you, I heard... he was also present at that time."

The day Yunna came...

White's heart seemed to be suddenly clenched by a sharp claw, and the scene in his memory surged, and the radiant blood and vague flesh made him breathe.

The son of the female teacher who suffered was only two years older than the little girl at that time, but at this young age, he witnessed his mother's death with his own eyes.

His Chinese name at that time was followed by his mother's surname, Yi Lin. Later, he and his father who was in pain left this sad place and returned to Korea.

Now, his name is White.

"Search Team," his voice was no longer warm, but was irrepressible hoarse. White forced a wry smile that was not very good: "I think we can change the topic."

Jiang Chixiu's eyebrows sank, his tough jaw tightened, and his eyes were filled with regret and helplessness. After a while, he sighed softly: "I'm sorry."

White stared at him, knowing that he had sent someone to investigate, and knowing that his apologies were said for the man.

His eyes darkened, and he was silent for a while before he said indifferently: "It's all over."

Jiang Chixiu had a complicated expression, and a layer of sadness appeared in his eyes, which was the victim of everyone's incident.

After a long quiet.

Jiang Chi Xiu opened his lips slightly: "That little girl, because of this, she lived in the darkness and fear of anxiety for twenty years. I want to..." She raised her eyes and looked at the person opposite and the tone of speaking, and was so sincere: "Please forgive her."

This is the first time that the light and cold cultivation god has asked someone else, at least for him.

White drank half a cup of coffee in silence, as if the bitterness in his mouth could make him distinguish the past and the present.

When the bitterness of the tongue faded away and the sweet reminiscence was over, he calmly spoke: "I know she goes to see my mother every Qingming Festival. I admit that I did get close to her because I recognized her, but..."

White's eyes were fixed on the shaking coffee in the cup, and his voice was very soft: "I don't blame her, natural disasters cannot be avoided, not to mention that it is to sacrifice oneself to save people. I should be proud of my mother."

He smiled slightly: "She is Chinese."

He never blamed anyone, but when he thought of the scene in his memory, his heart seemed to be torn and thrown into the abyss. Now it's much better, and time will always heal the wound.

Jiang Chixiu came from the bottom of his heart: "Your mother is admirable."

White chuckled: "I'm glad you said that."

Then, his eyes fell on Jiang Chixiu's right wrist and he held his face: "I should also say sorry to you."

"Last year's global competition, the cabinet fell down was Park Sung-woo's hands and feet, you must know," White looked at him: "Actually, I know, but I can't report him."

They are teammates and are subject to too many contracts.

It has nothing to do with him, so there is no need to apologize.

Jiang Chixiu disagreed: "A small matter."

"I have been playing for two or three years, and I have never sat down with the team to have a good coffee like this," White said with a smile. "Although I am unwilling to give up, I have to admit that last year's championship should belong to TG, and you are the only opponent I recognize."

Jiang Chi Xiu looked at him, raised the corner of his mouth, raised his cup and touched him, "It can be a friend."

After looking at the cups that we had touched each other, White laughed and made friends with coffee, which was quite special.

Listening to the melodious rhythm of the piano music, my thoughts couldn't stop and I went back twenty years ago. A trace of nostalgia appeared in White's eyes and smiled: "When we were in the morning light, she only played with me."

Jiang Chixiu looked up at him.

White's lips raised lightly: "Because she is too fierce, other children are afraid of her. She and I are childhood sweethearts. I don't know if she still remembers those things."

Is this a provocation?

Jiang Chixiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Thank you for taking care of her when you were a child. Now that I have me, she doesn't need to remember."

White deliberately: "Although we are engaged, who knows if we will reunite our relationship?"

Jiang Chixiu said word by word: "Don't think about it."

White raised her lips and raised her eyebrows.

There are many people in the cafe, but they are all whispering and are still quite quiet.

Jiang Chixiu and White sat in the same place. Their appearance was as dazzling as the moon and the sun. It was really difficult not to attract women's attention.

Sure enough, a German woman walked over enchantingly, leaned against their table, and chatted with them in English. Foreign women were usually more open-minded and asked for contact information after saying a few words.

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