Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

Bo Tong didn't know what to say. He had no problem with Ruan Xiaojing, he just felt sorry for Du Qingqing.

Under the coordination of Fang Zheng and Ruan Xiaojing, the two families sat at the dinner table to discuss their marriage. Because of He Feng's attention and dedication to Fang Zheng, they also invited He Feng to witness it as if he were Fang Zheng's father.

After a meal, the communication was surprisingly smooth. The two families reached an agreement that the new house would be the one that Ruan's father bought for Ruan Xiaojing. Fang Zheng took out 200,000 yuan as a betrothal gift to Ruan's father and mother as originally planned, and the wedding would be held in two months.

After setting the wedding date with the Ruan family, Yang Hua felt even more sorry for Du Qingqing and her daughter deep in his heart.

Fortunately, Bo Tong's work in the countryside has ended. Every day after get off work, he would go to visit Du Qingqing next door who was at home during the summer vacation, and ask her to take a walk, watch a movie, go on a picnic, and go to a concert...

Du Qingqing accepted all of Bo Tong's dates like an obedient child. She was quieter and more docile than before, but there was no longer a happy smile on her face, and her eyes had lost the sparkle.

She seemed to have lost her perception of everything around her. After watching a movie, she couldn't grasp any of the plot; after listening to a concert, she couldn't remember the music played.

"Qingqing!" On the basketball court, Bo Tong grabbed Du Qingqing's hand, "You can't keep living in a daze like this."

Du Qingqing looked at Bo Tong blankly, as if she didn't hear what he said. She looked up at the dark sky and said, "It's going to rain soon. Has Fang Zheng returned home from get off work?"

Bo Tong stared into Du Qingqing's eyes and said, "It's none of your business whether he comes home or not. He's going to marry Ruan Xiaojing soon."

Du Qingqing's eyes turned to the deserted cafeteria next to the basketball court. She walked towards the cafeteria and said as she walked: "It rained heavily that day. I hid here. Fang Zheng found me and carried me home on his back--"

Bo Tong grabbed her and said, "Du Qingqing - can you please stop acting like you're sleepwalking? You have to accept reality. Otherwise, when school starts, how are you going to go to school and face your students?"

Du Qingqing stared at Bo Tong blankly, "I don't want to accept reality. I would rather live in the past forever."

"Qingqing," Botong said, "people can't stand still. You can't pretend that what happened didn't happen. You can't live in the past forever. Time will dilute it. You must be brave. Everything will be fine."

Du Qingqing said nothing.

Bo Tong continued, "He is heartless and fickle. If you hate him more, you will feel better and the pain will be shorter."

Du Qingqing still kept her head down and said nothing. After a while, she looked up at Bo Tong, her eyes filled with tears. "I - I love him."

Bo Tong shook his head helplessly. He didn't dare tell Du Qingqing that their wedding date had been set.

-

Walking into Qinhe, Zhang Keyan felt that all his memories of work seemed to have returned to him.

In the data park, there are green gardens and dense sycamore trees; the Pisces picture on the wall of Qinhe's elevator; Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy and painting on the corridor wall; the word "diligent" on the table in the conference room; daffodils and fairy trees in the office...

All of these came back to his memory, and every time he arrived at a place, he stood there, unable to move.

"Is it familiar?" Zhang Lang asked him.

Zhang Keyan carefully observes every tree, touches every picture, and captures every detail.

"Yes, just like I was here yesterday."

"Of course, you used to work here." Zhang Keyan opened the door of Qi Xiangtian's office, and a neat and fresh office appeared.

There is a striking nameplate on the desk:

"General Manager Qi Xiangtian"

Zhang Keyan stared at the nameplate, Qi Xiangtian, this was the identity Wu Linxi and Zhang Lang had told him about. He had to regain his memory as soon as possible and restore his identity as Qi Xiangtian in order to break off his marriage agreement with Song Qiaoran.

Everything depended on him. How did the explosion happen? How did he become Zhang Keyan after the explosion?

"I'm checking all the relevant people," Zhang Lang said. "I'm checking all the top cosmetic surgery institutions and burn hospitals in the country. If the hospital can't find your information, it must have been done in a private clinic. There are not many doctors in the country with such high cosmetic surgery skills."

"You come to work at Qinhe now. On the one hand, you can get rid of the control of the Song family. On the other hand, you can slowly regain your working feeling. In the past, this place was your world. Everyone in the entire Qinhe Lincheng branch listened to you. In Lincheng, you were also a well-known figure. Because of you, countless people and companies wanted to cooperate with Qinhe. You are the pride of Qinhe."

Zhang Keyan looked at Zhang Lang, Qi Xiangtian’s college classmate and good friend. Having such a friend really made life worthwhile.

After seeing Zhang Keyan, Wan Xin asked Zhang Lang, "Boss Zhang, who is this? I feel like his posture and smile are like Boss Qi."

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Boss Qi, you'll be back soon."

At the end of get off work, Zhang Keyan walked out of the elevator excitedly. Qin He made him regain the feeling of the past, and Zhang Lang's words filled him with hope and strength.

When he got off the elevator, he saw a familiar figure standing downstairs, smiling at him from afar.

"Wu Linxi——" Zhang Keyan walked up to her excitedly, "Why are you downstairs?"

"I'll wait for you to get off work." Wu Linxi said, "I'll wait for you every day from now on. The radio station gets off work at five, and Qinhe gets off work at six, so the time for you to come is just right."

Zhang Keyan stared at Wu Linxi intently. "With you and Zhang Lang here, I don't feel like I'm fighting alone. I have endless motivation."

Wu Linxi took out the car keys and said, "Let's go. My car is over there."

After getting in the car, Wu Linxi asked, "Can you still drive now?"

Zhang Keyan said: "Because of the change of identity, I took the driving test again after recovery. The name on the driver's license is Zhang Keyan, but I have never been on the road."

He took out his driver's license from his bag and handed it to Wu Linxi.

Wu Linxi looked at his driver's license and said, "You drive and try to find the feeling of the past."

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhang Keyan asked.

"What are you afraid of?" Wu Linxi said nonchalantly, "At worst, we can all be destroyed together."

She got out of the car and gave up the driving position.

Zhang Keyan stepped into the driving seat and looked sideways at Wu Linxi beside him, "Don't worry, the feeling of driving is not unfamiliar at all. With you here, I will be more careful."

Sitting next to Zhang Keyan, watching him operate the steering wheel and gear lever in a familiar way, Wu Linxi showed a long-lost smile. Even his movements of holding the steering wheel and shifting gears were exactly the same as in the past.

"Do you still remember what happened on the night of your accident? Did you drive to the chemical plant in the suburbs? Do you remember why you went to the chemical plant?"

Zhang Keyan looked ahead and said, "I really don't have any impression of this. Otherwise, you can take me to the scene to have a look, will it be of some help?"