The Porcelain of Rebirth Comes to Work

When Fu Zhengtian saw the huge headlines in the newspaper, somehow he thought of his fate with "Qi Tianjiao".

On the day when Fu Zhengtian officially turned 37, he met the 33-year-old Qi Tianjiao.

He had heard of the name Qi Tianjiao before, because North Fu and Nanqi—the Fu family and the Qi family had always been named after each other, and this Qi Tianjiao had some connections with the Qi family.

He even heard from the Qi family that Qi Tianjiao's name is actually Ning Xianglang, if not for many incidents, maybe his surname would be Chu.

This alone sounds very complicated, and it is even more difficult to sort out the story behind it, but it is not difficult for Fu Zhengtian.

This is a man with many stories on his back.

Before meeting, Fu Zhengtian was not without curiosity about this famous host who seemed to be able to handle everything with ease, but he did not want to get acquainted in the past.

He is not very interested in many things in this world, including the blind date that his mother enthusiastically arranges.The feeling of falling in love with someone and falling in love with someone will probably never appear on him.

Many people say that he is a "bad star", and they are right, he is a bad star, a bad star who does not want to establish further relationship with anyone.

For him, feelings are superfluous, and establishing a long-term relationship with someone is a waste of time.

But on his 37th birthday, he inexplicably walked up to Ning Xianglang, picked up the waiter's hand and raised a glass to Ning Xianglang.

This move may be because it is rare to meet a birthday, it is rare to meet someone who is interested in a birthday, or because Ning Xianglang is closer to him.

Anyway, he invited Ning Xianglang to have a drink with him.

Ning Xianglang seemed a little flattered, but he didn't lose his composure. On the contrary, he was just surprised for a moment, then smiled and clinked glasses with him, and took a few sips gracefully.

The two chatted like this.

Ning Xianglang is very talkative, he can strike up a conversation on all kinds of topics, he is worthy of being a gold medal host with a brilliant tongue.

Fu Zhengtian thought, it's not bad to have such a friend.

But he is not used to directly expressing such thoughts, so he just chatted with Ning Xianglang without saying a word.

As if aware of his indifference, Ning Xianglang said: "It's a bit stuffy inside the venue, I'll go out to get some air."

Before Fu Zhengtian's brain reacted, he had already followed Ning Xianglang's steps.

Ning Xianglang was slightly surprised, turned his head and asked, "Is Mr. Fu going out too?"

Fu Zhengtian couldn't think of any other explanation, so he nodded: "I also feel very stuffy."

The two walked out of the venue side by side.

At this time, the tail of winter was caught, and the weather was still a bit cold, but the clouds that pressed the whole winter in the sky had almost dispersed, and the sky was bright and looked extraordinarily blue.If it weren't for the smudged lights, the sky would probably be even clearer.

Ning Xianglang said, "It's a rare fine weather."

Fu Zhengtian said, "Yes."

For Fu Zhengtian who cherishes words like gold, Ning Xianglang probably felt a little helpless, so he had to shut his mouth and stand with Fu Zhengtian.

Fu Zhengtian didn't think there was anything wrong, he was used to silence and being alone.Even if someone stood quietly next to him all day, he would not feel uncomfortable.

Talking a few words with Ning Xianglang and standing side by side for so long is a very good progress for him.

Maybe try talking a little longer next time.

Fu Zhengtian thought so at the time.

Unexpectedly, after he finished reviewing the new investment plan, he saw the headlines of the day.

"Qi Tianjiao" died suddenly.

Without any symptoms, no serious illness, no pain, he just left this world so suddenly.

Fu Zhengtian heard all the stories about "Qi Tianjiao" from others.

All the suffering he suffered when he was a teenager, the hardships and bitterness he went through all the way, he lost important people again and again, and he stood up again and again.Even though he has suffered so much suffering, he has not become an extreme person. He likes to make friends, he likes to learn new things, he likes to challenge new programs, and he always sticks to his goals and never relaxes for a moment.

He seemed to be burning with enthusiasm all the time, like a flame that would never go out.

But just when everyone was happy for him to achieve his goal, and everyone thought he would keep going like that, he suddenly passed away.

Fu Zhengtian suddenly thought of the side he and Ning Xianglang had met.

the only side.

At that time, the lighting was just right, and when Fu Zhengtian turned his head to look over, he saw Ning Xianglang standing in a not-so-bright corner, his supposedly radiant eyes were gray for a moment, and he looked as lonely as himself.

How could the term loneliness appear in Ning Xianglang?

Fu Zhengtian took another serious look at Ning Xianglang, and sure enough, that feeling disappeared, replaced by Ning Xianglang looking back at him with a smile.

But Fu Zhengtian felt that it was not an illusion just now.

Fu Zhengtian walked over in a mysterious way and invited Ning Xianglang to have a drink with him.

When he saw the news published in the newspaper, Fu Zhengtian knew that he was right.I don't know why, although he has only met Ning Xianglang once, his heart seems to have been hollowed out by someone.

That piece has been hollowed out, and there is no way to fill it up.

He couldn't help but think that if he had taken the first step when he heard Ning Xianglang's story for the first time, instead of just standing by and watching him struggle in difficulties again and again, fall and get up again and again, everything would happen. Would it make a difference.

It's a pity that he and Ning Xianglang only met once in the end.

That's right, it's just a one-sided relationship.There was no need to think too much about it, because the days before that side were the same as the days after that side, and there was no such person in his life.

So tomorrow will be no different from today or from yesterday.

Every day he lived was no different.

Fu Zhengtian said this to himself.

Fu Zhengtian quickly persuaded himself to fall asleep.

In his sleep, he dreamed about the night of his birthday again.At that time, the lighting was just right and the atmosphere was just right. He and Ning Xianglang looked at each other for a long time, then picked up the wine and walked towards Ning Xianglang - the first time he walked towards someone else.

At that moment, his heartbeat seemed to come alive.

The moment he uttered the first sentence, he clearly felt that it was different, different from every day before that and every day after that.

Although there is only that side of the relationship between them.