After the divorce, the boss doted on me

While laughing, Jiayi said to Gu Weisheng, "Gu Weisheng, let me tell you something."

"what?"

"Here, look at this."

With that said, Jiayi took out an envelope from her bag and handed it to him.

"what is this?"

"You'll know when you open it."

Jiayi smiled mysteriously at Gu Weisheng.

Gu Weisheng took the envelope.

It is the admission notice of the Royal College of Art.

Gu Weisheng was a little surprised, "You want to go to the Art Academy? When did you apply? Why don't I know."

"I applied before I was going to go abroad, and I don't know if I can apply, so I haven't told you. Now, I finally got an offer."

"Why do you want to go to art college? Didn't you study finance before? Why do you suddenly want to study art?"

"I used to want to like fashion design when I was a child. When I was in the college entrance examination, I also wanted to take the art test, but my dad, the old antique, didn't agree, so I had to give up. Since I want to start from scratch, why don't I want to do what I wanted to do before but didn't like it? If you do what you didn't do, you can be regarded as living up to God's grace."

Gu Weisheng hesitated for a moment, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Jiayi took a deep breath and nodded, "Well, I've thought about it."

"Since you have decided, I will definitely support you with all my strength."

"Thank you."

With Gu Weisheng's help, Jiayi completed the admission procedures, and her life returned to peace.

Gu Weisheng works in the hospital, while she studies design wholeheartedly in school.

I thought that life and time would slowly wear away her past and her edges and corners.

Until the college held a summer camp in the summer.

The summer camp is going to Tokyo this time. Originally, Gu Weisheng wanted to ask for leave to go with her, but Jiayi refused.

She felt that she had been living too securely under Gu Weisheng's protection, but she couldn't always be under her protection, besides, he also had his own affairs to be busy with.

Although Gu Weisheng repeatedly stated that he could accompany him, she was finally rejected by her.

During the trip to Japan, except for group outings, most of the time was no different from that of ordinary tourists on vacation. I had a very happy time and almost couldn't think of leaving.

The students of the academy were relieved to escape the endless design drawing.

Especially Jiayi, she returned to a simple life, so relaxed that she couldn't describe it in words, just like throwing away a heavy mountain that weighed on her body.

A group of them came and went in Japan, from Tokyo to Osaka, from Osaka to Nagoya, from Nagoya to Kyoto, leaving their footprints everywhere, almost going crazy.

Just like a simple college student going out to play, unrestrained.

Time passed day by day, and the time to return to Paris was getting closer.

That afternoon, Jiayi took off the troop alone and went to the street alone. At least she came out for a while, thinking about bringing some gifts back for Gu Weisheng.

The hotel they stayed in was located in Asakusa, Tokyo, surrounded by bustling commercial streets. Although she didn't understand Japanese, she could read Chinese characters all over her eyes, and it was not too difficult to buy things when she communicated in English.

After wandering around like this, I suddenly found something was wrong.

It's an instinctive feeling that you feel a little bit when someone is staring at you behind you.

Someone is following her!
The hair on her vest was about to stand on end, but she didn't dare to turn her head to look.

I heard that the law and order in Tokyo is very bad recently, and there are occasional robberies in broad daylight. Maybe I, a tourist with a lot of money, has become the target.

She was terribly frightened, regretting that she shouldn't have run out alone, so she had to quicken her pace, but felt that the gaze was still following her closely, and she didn't have the heart to buy anything anymore, she just chose to walk in lively places, almost a trot Flee towards the hotel.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and she remembered all the horror movies she had seen in the past, especially some Japanese suspense and reasoning movies, "Tokyo Subway Broken Corpse", "Scorching Sun Murder"... The more she thought about it, the more frightened she was. Just anxious, even more flustered and short of breath, only panting.

After finally reaching the opposite side of the hotel, the signal light at the intersection was already flashing. She crossed the road in three steps at a time. The signal light changed color behind her, and the traffic suddenly surged, and the people behind could not cross the street.

She breathed a sigh of relief, the door of the hotel was in front of her eyes, and the doorman had already opened the door for her, she suddenly became more courageous, and turned her head, wanting to see what the follower looked like.

In fact, knowing that there were so many pedestrians on the opposite street, I would definitely not be able to recognize who was the stalker, but my curiosity arose, so I had to look back no matter what.

Looking at it, the whole person was dumbfounded there.

Yi Zecheng!
She and him stood on this foreign street, separated by the torrential traffic flow--his face was blocked by the car for a while, then moved aside for a while, flashing and flashing, showing through the gap between the cars, far away, but Just stand there.

It's not like she never thought about what it would be like to see him alone, L is like a box of marbles, rolling from one end to the other, shaking back and forth, the two balls will always meet again one day , a grand banquet, a charity auction, you will encounter them if you are not careful.

What she imagined should be in a familiar commercial club, where there are acquaintances in the whole club, and there is one of them among the acquaintances, and it is nothing to meet alone, but everyone in the room knows the ins and outs, so they will not Arranging her and his positions close together, it was only when this day came that I realized that what I thought in the past was too naive.

The foreign sun shines on the face she is most familiar with. From the person she loves, she knows what he is thinking from every move of his hand and every gesture-but today, they are separated by a street, and there is a river in the middle. Cars, the continuous flow of traffic, roaring and honking, the noisy and bustling Tokyo commercial street seems to be separated from the whole world.

The signal light was changed again, the car stopped, the river was still, and it was stopped outside the regular dam.

The world was still, on the zebra crossing, black heads surged towards her, but he didn't move, and neither did she, she stood in the shadow of the building, the sun couldn't directly hit her body, but she still It was hot, hot steam wrapped around her, and the scorching smell of car exhaust forced her to suffocate.

She was hesitating, but he had changed his mind and walked towards this side very quickly, the signal light was flickering again, and her heart was also flickering, bright and dark, unwilling to settle down clearly.

She hesitated, maybe the Creator arranged for her to come to Tokyo just to meet him, that cloud-turning hand, sometimes likes to play pranks, deliberately arrange some coincidences, so as to watch how people struggle in the middle.

Yi Zecheng crossed the street, walked straight to her, walked in front of her, and whispered: "Let's find a place to sit and talk, shall we?"

She didn't speak, so he took the things in her hands, turned around and walked down the street.

He has always been like this, he will not ask for her opinion, but will make up for her. After marriage, in that family, he has the final say.

Jiayi followed Yi Zecheng forward, three or four steps behind, and the two walked silently one behind the other.

There are many pedestrians around, but they are all strangers. They are abroad, and this is Tokyo. No one knows them, but Jiayi can't get rid of the feeling of panic and shortness of breath, as if she is afraid of being seen.

Fortunately, there is a drink shop in front, and his destination is obviously here.

He walked in, she hesitated for a moment, then walked in too.

This is a common small liquor store in Tokyo. It also sells cold drinks and sushi. This place is very lively at dusk. Those Japanese men like to come here to drink a few glasses of beer after get off work to kill time.

It's midsummer afternoon now, business is light, the boss dozed off, only woke up when the wind chime rang on the door, stood up smiling, his eyes were still red and sleepy.

He ordered a glass of beer and a vanilla sundae for her, and the boss delivered it quickly, thinking that he was a local, and chatted with him—his Japanese was quite pure, Jiayi was not surprised at all , Yi Zecheng has always been good at everything.

The vanilla sundae had been in the refrigerator for too long, and there was a layer of ice on the surface. She scraped the ice with the vermilion plastic spoon, and heard him and the boss chatting in Japanese. Whispering when I wake up, in this scorchingly hot afternoon, in a small beverage shop, it sounds particularly long.

They talked and laughed, and they didn't know what they were laughing at. She waited patiently. Anyway, she only had this afternoon that belonged to him—maybe it wasn't as long as one afternoon. Stand up and go, just like the common shots in movies, shot in 36 frames, but played in 24 frames, it is slow motion: the heroine turns around slowly, the setting sun shines on her shoulders, the light is golden Yes, maybe a close-up of her beautiful eyes and sharp chin.

The boss finally went back to his counter. She took a sip of the vanilla sundae, and the taste was still very positive. The soft vanilla flavor melted from the tip of her tongue. She remembered that when he was still in college, he Always treat her to a vanilla sundae after lunch, at the school convenience store, and sometimes a Coke, which she can never get half of. 
He always said: "It's such a waste, I won't buy it for you next time." However, she still wants it next time, and he still buys it.

In the eyes of those classmates, they were a match made in heaven, envious and jealous.

The weather is too hot, and a fine layer of water droplets has condensed on the ice cream box, and the spoon is also sticky, and it is a bit difficult to stir it in.

He finally spoke: "I live in that hotel too."

Oh, so he may have seen her a few days ago, and today he saw her coming out alone, so he followed her, unexpectedly frightened her half to death.

Sure enough, he said, "Did you scare you just now? I see you alone and want to talk to you."

"There's nothing else to talk about," she said.

There was a somewhat resentful tone in it, she did it on purpose, she knew that men would like this.

He can't do anything to her today, she and him are equals in the world, no matter what he thinks, she has to be the bait, and it's up to him whether to take the bait or not.

Sure enough, Yi Zecheng said wistfully, "Yes, what else is there to talk about."