Ginger Soda

Ladies and gentlemen, obviously gender is not my consideration. "

"That's it, you hurry up and get married, and leave the other high-quality men to us, thank you."

While chatting with Su Ji, Jiang Yan laughed at Miu Miao, who was young and anxious. At this moment, Qiu Qiu called and said that there was a courier at the door looking for Jiang Yan. After the afternoon tea, there was another small gift, the domineering president was not so pampered.

Jiang Yan looked at the sending address. It was overseas. It seemed that the package had been traveling across the ocean for a long time. He opened it curiously, but found that it was a good-looking abalone pearl!This is really a surprise. There is also a letter in it. It is a customer I have worked with before. It is said that I just went to an antique store to find it. It is a decoration. Because of the effort and the price, he gave Jiang Yan a favor.

Jiang Yan thought again of his design draft that died before he was born, but there was only one piece, which was quite big, and he didn't know what it fell from. He was having a headache to do something when he suddenly saw The little brooch on Miu Miu’s camel-colored knitted dress, and then kicked out his assistant who was more tempered than the boss like a chicken blood: “Miu Miu, you are my muse of inspiration! Go play, you Jiang Ge want Draw a picture." Knowing that he likes to be alone at work, Miu Miu pursed his lips and sipped a cup of oolong tea, then went out humming a little tune.

But before Jiang Yan finished typing the outline of the entire sketch, someone came to disturb him.Jiang Yan scratched his head irritably, the eyes behind the gold-rimmed eyes were full of impatience.When he was working, he would fall into a very manic mood. At this time, anyone who came here would be able to drink a pot. When he was in the last studio, he was warned by his boss because he scolded and cried three assistants.

"Senior." Ji Qiong poked her head from behind the door, and shrank back after seeing the cannibalistic eyes of the young man, "I want to ask you..."

"Don't go, don't drink, I don't know." Jiang Yan dropped the pen.

"Senior..." Ji Qiong probably realized how messed up he was some time ago, so he hurried to please Jiang Yan, "This is a small bag of loose emerald stones, which my father brought back from Colombia. I heard that you recently I want to make jewelry, so I wonder if I can help you." Jiang Yan took it over and weighed it, the color was good, very moist, and there was no white flakes, so he was surprised, what kind of luck did he have today, so many People rushed to deliver materials to him.

Seeing that he was in a better mood and had a new idea, Jiang Yan's tone eased: "Do you want me to accompany you to Nightingale again tonight?" Nightingale is the name of the club they frequented recently, Nightingale.

"That's what I want to say." Ji Qiong said a little uneasy, "You don't have to accompany me in the future, I... I and Tang Ying got back together."

Jiang Yan felt that he heard it wrong, he raised his head and carefully looked at Ji Qiong from top to bottom, and said meanly: "The heavy rain brought by the typhoon a few days ago was all in your mind, why do you You haven’t fallen yet, how big your brain is, it’s still tenable. It’s useless for you to send me padparadscha this time.” “Senior...” Ji Qiong pulled the corners of her lips helplessly, “I can’t help it, Tang Ying made a big fuss afterwards." "She made trouble with you, so she wanted to coax you to accompany her? What's wrong?" Jiang Yan sneered, "Miss Ji, did the yellow soup you poured in the past few days evaporate for me? Do you want me to remind you how ugly your scolding was at the beginning, but it was so wonderful that I almost recorded it."

"After you sent me back that day, I found that she was fast asleep on the bed with a bottle of sleeping pills beside her." Ji Qiong's face was bleak, as if she had been tossed about for the past few days, "After washing her stomach, she grabbed I refused to let me go, and cried with me for a long time, and promised to cut off contact with that person, so I had no choice but to stabilize her emotions first."

"...Don't you know that a bottle of sleeping pills won't kill someone? The fatal dose is 800 pills. She might just be too worried to sleep." Jiang Yan wanted to take two pills because of his headache, and he tried his best to smooth the pain between his brows Fold, "I remember this is not the first time, do you still believe her words?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it..." Ji Qiong's smile at the moment was bitter and sweet, as if he was enduring some great pain, "Senior, you are not someone who has no experience in love. For those who love to the bone, Except for the tenderness and bloody sincerity, everything else is false, I love her for three years, and I can love her for another three years."

Looking at Ji Qiong's teary eyes, Jiang Yan felt that any words of comfort were stuck in his throat.

*Padparadscha: the top sapphire, pink-orange in color

No.20 Four Acts

"She woke up from the hospital at that time, her eyes were red like a bunny, her usually exquisite nails were colorful, she clutched my clothes tightly, her face was crying. She was very embarrassed, and I was also tired. She didn't dare Touching me, even if I said forgive her and stay with her, she didn't dare to kiss me, she just hooked my hand secretly, and if I showed any intention of leaving, she would be trembling." Ji Qiong held the cup Hot drink, white mist smoked out a bit of unbearable nostalgia.

"To be honest, I'm very tired." Ji Qiong sighed lightly, but the words were extremely heavy, "As the senior said just now, this is not the first time, and I won't be foolish enough to rush forward with enthusiasm. , to hold out the already scarred heart again. But there is always such a person, you meet her and you don’t think how good-looking or suitable she is, but it’s a feeling of being planted, like a catastrophe in life, You know it's there, you can't hide, you can't avoid it, you can only watch it stretch out its sharp claws, scratching your heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys so painfully, you still can't bear to reprimand."

Jiang Yan didn't say anything, and he didn't have the right to say anything.For Ji Qiong, he is just a listener. They have come here for many nights of feasting and feasting like this, but now there is no wine and no sound waves, only cake and milk tea, which adds a touch of calm sweetness.Jiang Yan does not have Ji Qiong's experience and experience. His first love is too mediocre, and it can even be said that it does not look like a first love. There is no so-called madness, romance, intensity, and grief.

He and Fu Yu were just flashes of light and flints in the crowd, walking together for a while.

"Later, the model asked me to meet, but Tang Ying didn't know about it. The model was terrified when she knew about the sleeping pills, and she didn't dare to provoke Tang Ying anymore, so she returned some expensive gifts and money." Ji Qiong said slowly. , "She is a very beautiful person, born to be shrouded in the spotlight. Although we look similar, she has more flavor, prettier than me, and presumptuousness than me. I envy her very much, and I can probably understand why Tang Ying never forgets her. They have known each other since junior high school, and those free and easy youths in the novels are all accompanied by that girl who accompanied Tang Ying, just thinking about it makes her jealous." Ji Qiong was faintly fascinated, but her eyes were cold Like Bing, "But she hurt Tang Ying the most."

"Their shitty facts are fucking, so I won't talk about it. When I first saw Tang Ying, all the money she had on her body was given to the model. She sucked instant noodles and ate them in small bites. There were only two bottles of water in front of her." I didn’t dare to open it when I was thirsty, so I just finished drinking the noodle soup.” Ji Qiong frowned, seeming to feel a little uncomfortable, “I walked over and asked her if she wanted to eat more, she quickly waved her hand no, and then I forcibly stuffed it I gave her some bread and water that could be saved, and her eye circles were red."

Jiang Yan took a puff of cigarette and exhaled a curl of white mist. He felt that he and Su Ji were more and more like each other, and he regarded smoking as a way to relieve stress, so that the addiction to smoking would increase.But Ji Qiong is a storyteller, and he is a storyteller. Without alcohol, he had to use cigarettes to pay tribute.

"I sat with her for 10 minutes, and then I was about to go to my friend's house to rest and catch the next day's plane. Just as I was about to leave, she grabbed my sleeve and looked at me with wet eyes, and I also looked at it steadily. She, probably because people see something they like, the love and desire in their eyes are really strong, we went straight to the hotel and went to bed that night." Ji Qiong pursed her lips, as if she was condemning herself for the absurd things she did said, "If it wasn't for her, I would have thought that I would be a straight man for the rest of my life."

"First love?"

"First love."

"First love is always unforgettable." Jiang Yan was a little surprised. In comparison, Ji Qiong's life is much more enjoyable than his. Every day is like filming a TV series.He didn't persuade Ji Qiong very much. No matter how much other people persuaded him about this kind of thing, it would not be as convenient as the person concerned to wake up from the pain. What's more, Jiang Yan himself didn't have any perfect relationship experience for Ji Qiong to learn from.

"In the past three years, we have had a lot of quarrels, but there has never been a time where we have been so troublesome and tormented. I am very tired, but there is no time that makes me want to use my last bit of strength to hug me even though I am very tired. Hold her." Ji Qiong threw the finished drink cup into the trash can, the sun cast a long shadow on her, so thin that it could be broken with a poke, "senior, if senior Fu Yu proposes to get back with you, will you Promise?" Although she asked, she already had an answer in her heart.

She looked at the office of Mr. Su from Shiguan Finance who was on the opposite floor. That man was excellent, even better than Fu Yu, and he was also very good to Jiang Yan. He couldn't find any shortcomings, but love is not only measured by this.She was curious about the relationship between Jiang Yan and Su Ji, their behavior was no different from that of lovers, but there was always a feeling of incongruity.

Jiang Yan choked up, Ji Qiong was worthy of being Ji Qiong, and sharply asked a question he couldn't answer.Jiang Yan thought about him