Reborn love is not sweet talk

After almost three years, Jiang Xiaojiang finally returned to China safely. For them, it was like rebirth.

After returning to China, the two brothers quickly had a dispute over Da Jiang's wedding.

Dajiang tried to persuade: "Lanlan, let's return the money to Panshu, brother won't need it. Your sister-in-law didn't ask for it either, I will try my best to treat her well."

Three months ago, when Da Jiang returned home to settle down, he and Ye Ping broke up the marriage certificate. This was something the two of them did after deliberate discussion, in order not to burden Xiao Jiang.

But as a person who has been a drag on his family since he was a child, his brother's wedding is definitely a big event, just like Da Jiang is obsessed with his illness, Xiao Jiang is also very obsessed with his brother's happiness.

"No! You must listen to me this time. I will explain to Panshu. A lifetime is so long, but there is only one wedding. Brother, do you think I have dragged you down..."

"What nonsense." Dajiang stood up abruptly, walked around in the not-so-spacious living room, couldn't find anything to refute for a while, and was even annoyed.

Ye Ping stayed aside and hardly spoke. This is the husband she chose. Although he is a little bit tired, he will love others. There are also the most beautiful fantasies, fantasizing that one day I will marry someone with the most beautiful posture.

Xiao Jiang felt that the heat was not enough. Anyway, he would never compromise on this matter. For his brother, the mourning policy is the most effective.

"Sister-in-law, looking at my brother like this, I guess I still think I'm not capable and I don't make enough money. But I really work hard for this money..."

"Okay, okay. Lanlan, stop talking, don't ask your sister-in-law to deal with me every time." Dajiang felt wronged when he said this. It is easy to deal with a younger brother, but it is really a deal with another wife. not come.

Xiao Jiang smiled slyly at Ye Ping, and whispered to her that he would treat his brother like this in the future, and promised to solve any problems, as long as he didn't force himself, everything would be easy.

Once the matter was finalized, Xiao Jiang couldn't help.There are two weddings, one in S city, that is, some colleagues and friends are invited, but the big event is to go back to Ye Ping's hometown, let alone Xiao Jiang's business, as long as people are present.

For this little uncle, Ye Ping loves Wu and Wu, and also likes it very much. Like Da Jiang, she can't bear to let him be tired, especially at the first banquet held in her hometown, she took good care of Xiao Jiang.

The hands-off shopkeeper Xiao Jiang took the other half of the money and asked Zou Panshu to come out, and the two chose a street cafe to chat, watching the people coming and going with emotion.

"I won't accept the money. Don't worry, listen to me. I said before that I don't have any brothers. If I recognize you and Brother Dajiang, I will be protected by my mother's family all my life, but this is not what I want. The main thing is the money." Most of it belonged to Zhang Fengwei, you know what he was up to, he insisted on giving me a Mercedes for the sake of madness. Most of the money was the balance after the car was sold, so I didn’t say anything. If you really don’t want to keep it, you can find a place to donate it. I heard that your company appointed you to go to various countries to collect scenery? When you arrive in a third country, you can buy a batch of medicines and go there.”

Zou Panshu told about his own experience, and Xiao Jiang quickly agreed.He knew that Zhang Fengwei had such a relationship, so he suddenly laughed, he really couldn't see it, had he been so arrogant and domineering back then?

"That's, you haven't seen it before. At that time, his eyes were literally growing on the top of his head. I really can't stand it." Zou Panshu said with a smile. In the past four years, it seems that everyone has changed a lot ah.

"How are you doing now? There are three more children in the family, don't wear yourself out, let him do more for the role of the president." Xiao Jiang pointed to Zou Panshu's face that has never grown fat, a little worried explain.

Although I didn't think there was anything wrong with the relationship between the two of them, it is conceivable that the different environments brought pressure on people like them, not to mention that the Ren family heard that it was not easy to get along with each other.

"It's okay, I've finally survived the most difficult time. The three babies are all healthy, you can go and see them when you have time. Now, this is the latest photo." Zou Panshu's face was shining brightly, as if offering a treasure He took out his wallet and showed Xiao Jiang the family photos.

In a harmonious and beautiful family of five, Ren Shukuang rarely softened his expression and looked very happy.

Xiao Jiang doesn't talk about these anymore, every family has their own life to live, and some things can be done just by clicking on them, even Da Jiang's housework, he never interferes.

"My brother's wedding, why don't you invite you to have a meal at home alone?" Xiao Jiang hesitated.

"Pfft, are you afraid of madness, or Zijing? I heard that he has also returned to China." Zou Panshu said teasingly. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiang's face suddenly became dark when he said this, and he hurriedly asked: "No Right? Really what?"

Xiao Jiang only felt that the fate between people was too weird, so he sorted out his thoughts and said: "You also know my job, do you know who my partner is?"

"Isn't that the photographer you met in the United States? He's a senior in the industry and has a good reputation for being professional and rigorous. How did I hear that he was interested in you? I've been chasing you for a year..." After prolonging the ending, Zou Panshu brought A little bit of gossip interest.

"He was Bai Zijing's nominal apprentice at the beginning, and Bai Zijing didn't care much about him, but he came to tell me that his talented master created an opportunity for him, and he finally got his wish and was able to work with me." Xiao Jiang stared innocently. His eyes looked at Zou Panshu.

"Ah? Could it be that Zijing contributed to your job?" Zou Panshu's voice rose slightly. He didn't remember that Bai Zijing was a meddlesome person. That person was about to become a fairy. The smoke and fire of mortals.

"No, no. The job is a project that was discussed with the vice president a year ago. It is a work partner, and the other company has also added a large amount of sponsorship fees, which has greatly improved the treatment of this project within three years, and the scope is wider."

Xiao Jiang is a little uncomfortable. Everything he has is hard won by himself, no matter what step he has put in countless efforts, but one day he suddenly finds that someone has interfered with his most important work, and his anger can be imagined.

But that person, you can't get angry, you can't avoid it, you can't forget it, he is there, he doesn't hinder you, but he always appears in front of you inadvertently.

Zou Panshu observed his expression and thought for a while, then asked, "Do you feel that Zijing has interfered with your work, and you have a feeling of being manipulated? Very aggrieved?"

Xiao Jiang hesitated for a while, but nodded, Bo Zijing must have been haunted, he couldn't beat him and he couldn't escape.

Perhaps it was the last time we had a meeting, Zou Panshu saw some signs that the relationship between him and Brother Xiaojiang was indeed no different from that of brothers as they said, and he would not beat around the bush when he spoke, so he immediately cut to the chase and asked: "Do you feel that he treats you well?" Interesting or something? Or match you and Watson?"

One word awakens the dreamer!Xiao Jiang suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Zou Panshu in disbelief, his heart skipped a beat, and it took him a long time to calm down, his face flushed slightly and he said, "No. I can't afford him. All of them are good-tempered like you, who can turn President Ren into soft fingers. Watson was joking, and every time I refused directly, even if it was a joke, don’t continue, so as not to bring harm to others. "

"Do you like Zijing?" It was a question, but what Zou Panshu said was almost a statement.

Xiao Jiang's face turned pale in an instant, as if the words hit something, but his eyes were a little foggy.

"Hey, I'm just talking casually. You see, you don't reject me at all for liking men, not only you, but also Brother Dajiang. You haven't liked a girl in these few years. I think if you are really tempted, you might as well give it a try. Try it. How do you know that you are not successful if you don’t work hard? Don’t do things that you regret, because there are many things that you don’t have a chance to do again.”

Zou Panshu's tone was light and full of nostalgia. If he hadn't been reborn, he would have been the one who regretted it.

Status, status, and these external things are too nothing for a person who has died once, and they are far less solid than a real and warm embrace. If Xiao Jiang is tempted, he really hopes that Xiao Jiang will work hard once.

The conversation this time didn't come to fruition, and in the end Xiaojiang didn't say whether he liked Bai Zijing or not.

His work is relatively free, and he and Watson took over the three-year project of the magazine, which needs to explore a lot of no-man's land, and there is a whole professional team to support it. Traveling is not like working anymore. Xiaojiang looked back and realized that he was a bit similar to Zou Panshu’s traveling around the world. However, this is a special project of the magazine, and he needs to stay in each place for a long time. You can return to your home country once to report on your work.

The outline of Xiaojiang's second book is listed. In the past three years, he has been preparing to finish writing, and he feels a little out of control. His editor is also very happy, saying that the domestic translation is about to be published.

Xiao Jiang directly rejected the editor’s proposal to translate the novel into Chinese by himself. He will write the second book in Chinese. The emotion of writing is closely related to the text. He feels that he can’t go back and do the translation again. His mood is different. up.

The departure date was set on the afternoon of the fourth day after Dajiang's wedding in S City, and the dinner for Zou Panshu and his group was held on the third day after the wedding.

Time flies, and Dajiang's small suite with one bedroom and one living room is overcrowded today.

I have had many gatherings. Dajiang's cooking skills are good, and he worked hard in the United States. The couple prepared a meal together, which was very rich and delicious.

The guests who came to celebrate Xiao Jiang in the United States were almost the same as last time: Mrs. Zou Panshu, Mrs. Zhang Fengwei, Bai Zijing, Mrs. Qi Guang, and most of them were the hostess and Mrs. Zhang Fengwei.

During the banquet, cups and cups were intertwined, and the big and small rivers were poured with a lot of wine.Dajiang was the bridegroom official and couldn't escape, but Xiaojiang also poured himself frequently for some reason.

Zou Panshu opened his mouth several times to persuade him, but felt that the occasion was inappropriate, so he took a few peeks at Bai Zijing's face, and sure enough he looked like a fairy, detached from anything, very calm.

I don't know that Ren Shukuang was annoyed by the way he always looked at other men. When he was hugged back by Ren Shukuang and drank two glasses of wine, Zou Panshu didn't have time to look at others anymore.

When the banquet was over, Bai Zi competed to see off Xiao Jiang, Zhang Fengwei saw off Qi Guang and his wife, Zou Panshu and the others also came to pick them up, and everyone parted happily.

That night, Bai Zijing sent Xiao Jiang to a hotel under his family name. Every time he returned to China, he always lived in a hotel. The Bai family mansion was very strange to him, because he didn't buy a house in S if he didn't live long. city.

I opened a suite for Xiao Jiang next to him, took off his clothes and pulled him a blanket, and sat there thinking for a while, when Bai Zijing was about to leave and go back to the room, he heard Xiao Jiang whisper: "Brother, I like you."

That night, Bai Zijing didn't leave, but opened a bottle of spirits and poured himself a drink, sitting on the open balcony with cool breeze, quietly watching the river flow calmly, winding to the endless end.