Jiang Tang sat on the only chair in the empty room, the voice on the other end of the phone was unfamiliar and polite, Jiang Tang seemed to have received a sales call and wanted to get rid of the matter quickly.

"Well, is it me, Mr. Zhuang?"

Jiang Tang wanted to hang up the phone quickly, but his words were very polite, which was in line with his usual impression.

"Jiang Tang, shall we meet in private?"

Jiang Tang didn't understand what Zhuang Zhao meant. He hesitated for a while, "If it's a matter of work, I won't be in charge of Zhuang's from now on. You can ask the person in charge."

Zhuang Zhao's tone was a little irritated, "It's not a business matter, it's a private matter."

Jiang Tang was even more puzzled, "You and I should have nothing personal to discuss."

Zhuang Zhao held back his anger so that he didn't drop the phone in his hand. His tone was very calm, but the meaning contained in it was turbulent, "Yes, after all, we broke up for three years."

Jiang Tang felt as if he had an auditory hallucination. There was a man who said that he had dated with him, but he couldn't think of this man in his limited memory.

"Are you my ex-boyfriend?" Even though he was told that he was an ex-lover, Jiang Tang's tone remained calm, with the politeness towards strangers, "Mr. Zhuang, you may not know that I married three years ago. There was a car accident, so I forgot some things. Now that we have broken up, there is no need to remember it."

Jiang Tang's tone was very relaxed, without a trace of being touched, he seemed to accept this reality very quickly, and then quickly discarded this memory.

Zhuang Zhao on the other end of the phone couldn't hear too many emotions, "Yes, this is very good, I'm the one who interrupted."

When the phone was hung up, Xie Tang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want any ex-boyfriend or any emotional disputes. This was a very troublesome thing, and he didn't want it at all.

Zhuang Zhao looked at the plum blossom crisps that were brought to the dining table this morning. He probably got used to Jiang Tang's presence, not because he liked it, but because he made a mistake, but thinking about it, Zhuang Zhao frowned tightly.

He suddenly felt that his life was very strange. He obviously liked An Shen, but he spent ten years with Jiang Tang. Those ten years seemed like a fleeting moment. Maybe he was very happy, but Jiang Tang rarely laughed sincerely.

The end was correct, Zhuang Zhao threw the beautifully packaged plum blossom crisps into the trash can, there was a soft sound when the plum blossom crisps were thrown in, but the room became quiet again in an instant.

Since he has no job but still has to survive, Jiang Tang counts his savings and thinks about finding a job.Although I have been working for the past two years, being a boss is different from being a subordinate after all.

The weather is getting hotter day by day, Jiang Tang pushes a small trolley out to sell jelly every day, and chats with the cold noodle seller next door every day, who is an elderly lady who buys cold noodle.Jiang Tang ate her cold noodle twice and thought it was not very tasty, so she stopped eating it and just exchanged change and chatted.

Jiang Tang's craftsmanship is not bad, and he has a large number of regular customers within a month.

Selling jelly at night and lying on the floor during the day, Jiang Tang bought a big mat and spread a thin blanket on it. The blanket was not soft enough but it was enough.

The rented house was not sunny, and the living room was dark when the lights were off. Jiang Tang didn't need a mobile phone or friends. There was a big hole in his heart, and he didn't know how to mend it.

He remembered.

It wasn't that any earth-shattering event happened, it was just that when the customer handed over the coin, looking at the pattern on the coin, there was still a commotion all around, and Jiang Tang's memory came back like that.

He did have a relationship with Zhuang Zhao, but it was a very long and uncomfortable time, from full of expectation to despair, every step was very painful, until later when he saw Zhuang Zhao's face, he couldn't help feeling hatred.

He knows exactly what Zhuang Zhao likes and dislikes, so he also knows what Zhuang Zhao hates.

"Let's date." Jiang Tang has always been frank, Zhuang Zhao is the flower of Gaoling in their school, and he fell in love with Zhuang Zhao immediately.It doesn't take much effort to chase, but after you get there is the beginning of despair.

Jiang Tang was lying on the blanket, watching the room gradually getting dark. He was going to open the stall. There were still many things to do, so he couldn't lie down anymore.

When I ask Zhuang Zhao to go out to play, I always feel very happy, but after being rejected, I feel depressed. Over time, I learned to go along with Zhuang Zhao's time.

During the daily trips to the library, and the daily classes, Zhuang Zhao was very happy when he smiled occasionally.It wasn't until An Shen who returned to China appeared that Jiang Tang knew that there was really someone who could break all Zhuang Zhao's principles and all his rejections.

That was the first time he enjoyed heartbreak, but in front of Zhuang Zhao he still had to pretend he didn't care at all.

After graduating, he chose to work at home, and the two of them soon lived together. Zhuang Zhao did not refuse his approach, but he would not take the initiative to approach him either.

Have you really lived for ten years?

Jiang Tang was packing up the food at the stall, and thought of the woman who saw Jiang Tang playing outside for the first time came to her door. That woman was young and beautiful, and her tone of voice was naive and mean.Jiang Tang didn't like to quarrel with others, and accepted all the accusations against women. He remembered that when Zhuang Zhao came back, he asked him for help with his eyes, but Zhuang Zhao went straight into the door.

The woman's smug smile hurt Jiang Tang.

But he still didn't lose control, fortunately he didn't lose control, it's so boring to quarrel with people, Jiang Tang pushed the stall to go out, he just decided not to love Zhuang Zhao anymore, so it's not a bad thing to lose his memory.

So even if I think about it now, it's not a big deal.

Tonight's business is still very good, there is a young man next to the stall talking to Jiang Tang while eating jelly.

In Jiang Tang's small stall, there was only one folding stool for himself to sit on. He stood up and asked others if they could sit, but the young man refused.

"Boss, your jelly is so delicious that my wife asks me to buy it every day. She went out to watch a movie with friends for dinner today, so I have to eat alone." complain.

Jiang Tang listened with a smile, "Then would you like to bring a portion for your wife today and wait for her to eat when she comes home?"

The boy thought for a while, and quickly agreed to Jiang Tang's proposal, "Then boss, make me a copy." Jiang Tang packed a big one for him.

When it was a little later, the number of people passing by gradually decreased, and the jelly noodles were almost sold out. Jiang Tang closed the stall and pushed the cart to the place where he lived.

Jiang Tang is a single-parent family. His mother worked hard to raise him and didn't say much about his falling in love with men. But when he died of illness, his only son was throwing his face on the ground for his love.

Locking the cart at the bottom of the community, Jiang Tang went upstairs with pots and pans. He smelled of Malatang, and today a stall selling Malatang came next to him.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Zhuang Zhao standing at the door.

Zhuang Zhao leaned against the dirty wall in an expensive suit, and when he saw Jiang Tang, he stood up straight.

Jiang Tang didn't speak, and opened the door to let Zhuang Zhao in.

The room was still empty as usual, Zhuang Zhao glanced at it, and said unconsciously, "You can go back."

Jiang Tang didn't answer. He put the things in his hands on the kitchen counter. His hands were a little sore from carrying things, but his expression was still calm. He turned around and asked Zhuang Zhao, "Do you want to eat jelly, my family There is nothing to entertain guests."

Zhuang Zhao was stunned for a moment, "You know I don't like jelly."

"I forgot." Jiang Tang said with a smile, "Then I'll pour you a glass of water." After searching for a long time, Jiang Tang couldn't find the glass, so he had to use his own glass to pour Zhuang Zhao a glass.

He handed Zhuang Zhao the water, and Zhuang Zhao took the only chair, so he had to stand.

"Why don't you sit down?" Zhuang Zhao asked, but found that something was wrong. The room was small and narrow, and there were no other chairs at all. Zhuang Zhao stood up, "Sit down."

Jiang Tang refused, "You are a guest, please sit down."

Zhuang Zhao didn't sit down, and if he didn't sit down, he didn't sit down. Jiang Tang didn't go around in circles with him, but asked directly, "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Zhao's tone was a little uncertain, "Have you lost your memory?"

Jiang Tang wanted to laugh a little, but Zhuang Zhao only lingered on amnesia and didn't remember that he was in a car accident. Jiang Tang sighed, with a calm expression, and nodded, "Yes, but we have already broken up, you still come to care about me , aren't you afraid that your current boyfriend will be angry?"

"I don't have a boyfriend." Zhuang Zhao said in a strange tone, "Except you."

Jiang Tang didn't care much about what Zhuang Zhao said. He was very tired after being busy for a long time, and he just wanted to take a shower and go to bed right away. He didn't care about Zhuang Zhao's tone at all, "Since it's in the past tense, then Let it go." Jiang Tang's words were straightforward, without even a trace of hesitation.

Zhuang Zhao frowned, "You were not like this before."

"Then I am like this now." Jiang Tang was impatient, he was so tired that he really didn't have the energy to chat, "Mr. Zhuang, is there anything else?" He very tactfully expressed his willingness to see off the guests.

Zhuang Zhao sat down instead, "I feel something is wrong, you are very wrong, all this is very wrong."

Jiang Tang showed exhaustion in his brows and eyes, "It's up to you, you can do whatever you want."

Going to wash up, Jiang Tang took a long shower in the bathroom until the skin on his fingers was wrinkled, then he dried himself off and put on his pajamas to go out.

Before Zhuang Zhao left, he sat on the only stool next to the dining table, saying that the dining table was just a small square table, and Jiang Tang spread a layer of newspapers on it to make it look a bit more presentable.

"Jiang Tang, don't you feel something is wrong?"

Jiang Tang was about to collapse, he was exhausted, it was none of his business if it was right or not, when the matter reached critical point, Jiang Tang didn't want to maintain any false face, "There's something wrong, but we broke up if you don't like me, I have been stupid for ten years, am I going to be stupid for ten years?!"

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