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"In the hospital, I ran into a friend by chance, from the United States, and we chatted." Liu Qijun continued to tease the child without raising his head, "Come, call Dad."

Everyone was still shocked by the bomb hidden in his understatement, but Kou Xin exploded first when he heard this sentence: "I am his father! Who are you, let my son call him father!"

Fortunately, his son was upbeat, he just smiled and didn't speak.

Huang Qian was surprised, but also a little uncertain: "Is it... Zheng Yuming? He's back?"

"No, his friend." Liu Qijun returned the child to the super dad Kou Xin, and said, "Hurry over here, we didn't talk for long."

The four of them were the only people at the same table who knew about Zheng Yuming and Liu Qijun, and it was inconvenient to ask more questions on this occasion, so they stopped talking.

There were few people at the engagement banquet, only a few relatives and good friends who were close to both parties were present, and the cumbersome etiquette was also omitted. Everyone was close and chatted easily like an ordinary gathering.

Kou Xin hugged her son and said, "If you want me to say that you can get married directly, why should you get married?"

Liu Qijun said: "Yuan Jing is still studying abroad, and she will not graduate until next summer at the earliest. If Zhou Han doesn't settle down, what should I do if she is kidnapped by a handsome foreign guy?"

Huang Qian smiled: "You think Zhou Han is the only one who is afraid? Yuan Jing's parents are still afraid that their daughter will not come back after staying abroad."

Everyone laughed and teased Zhou Han, and gossiped about the people who were alone. Huang Qian, as a golden bachelor, was naturally unavoidable.

"When will it be settled, Young Master Qian?" Kou Xin asked with a smile.

Huang Qian smiled both positively and evilly: "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? How about you marry your son to me? I will definitely be single for him until 18 years later."

Kou Xin opened his mouth: "Gun-get out! You won't let go of the little doll, you beast!"

Kou Xin's daughter-in-law has long been used to the open jokes between them, and she just laughed loudly when she heard the words: "The relationship is good, why don't I teach my son to our daughter-in-law from tomorrow?"

Huang Qian immediately avoided: "Don't, don't, I still don't want to delay your baby, I'll go and harm other flowers."

Zhou Han and Yuan Jing greeted them, holding up their glasses of wine and asking, "Why are you talking so lively?"

Huang Qian rolled his eyes: "You are urging me to get married."

"You have to find the queen mother of the Liu family for this matter! Look, my daughter-in-law has been brought back, how reliable the auntie is!" Zhou Han put his arms around Yuan Jing's shoulder and smiled, "Isn't it my daughter-in-law?"

At the beginning when he came to visit, Aunt Liu asked Aunt Liu to introduce him to a reliable girl. Aunt Liu watched him grow up and loved him very much. She paid special attention to it and introduced Yuan Jing, who was studying abroad for a Ph.D. at that time, to him. .Since Yuan Jing was abroad, the two just chatted with each other on the phone and email for half a year. They didn't really meet until Yuan Jing came back from summer vacation.

Zhou Han has always been likable, he has an eloquent mouth, is so humorous and witty, and has a successful career, so he naturally won the favor of Yuan Jing, and the two finally got together, making others envious.It was just because Yuan Jing's studies were not over yet, the two families decided to settle the marriage first, and then get married after Yuan Jing graduated and returned to China.

"Yes, Aunt Liu is very nice, you can consult me." Yuan Jing said with a smile, and took the initiative to raise the wine glass in her hand, "Thank you all for coming to the engagement banquet between Zhou Han and me in your busy schedule. Come, we A toast to everyone."

She is a smart and generous woman, different from those little girls who are ignorant of the world, although she is studying all the way, she is very quiet, very talented, mature and calm beyond her age, tall and slender, with delicate features, standing with Zhou Han They are very close together.

"Congratulations, congratulations..." Everyone said congratulations and raised their glasses again and again.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was a little drunk. Liu Qijun leaned on the back of the chair, poured himself a glass of boiled water, shook the glass gently, and did not speak.

Seeing that other people had already left in twos and threes, Huang Qian asked, "What happened today? How did you meet Zheng Yuming's friend in the United States?"

"He recognized me first." Liu Qijun paused, lowered his eyes, and smiled slightly, "He said that Yu Ming had painted a portrait of me, so he recognized me at a glance."

Hearing this, Huang Qian snorted softly, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "I said you are in such a good mood today, so it turns out that something happy happened to you."

He moved to one side, and said with emotion: "He's thinking about you too, that's good...you're so proud now, aren't you?"

"Yes." Liu Qijun finally laughed, "I'm not pretending to be sentimental, that's great."

"How can you be self-indulgent?" Huang Qian sighed, "I have never seen anyone who is more determined than you two."

Liu Qijun tilted his head to look at him: "Are you envious?"

Huang Qian poohed him, feeling that he shouldn't have given him a chance to be fooled.

After a while, Huang Qian hesitated and asked: "What on earth are you thinking? It's been more than a year... Are you really able to survive? How long do you have to wait?"

"Hurry up." Liu Qijun's eyes were calm, "His parents should leave soon."

After hearing this, Huang Qian sneered, "I've never seen you save the country with such curves."

Liu Qijun shook the water in the glass until it became cold, and said flatly: "As long as he can come back to me, don't worry about working hard, I can afford to wait."

As soon as this remark came out, no one spoke immediately.

The Kou Xin family on the side obviously heard it too, and looked at him with some confusion.

After a while, Kou Xin, who was still heartless, complained: "In the ends of the world, sadomasochism is deep."

His wife kicked him under the table and glared at him: "Say less."

Kou Xin shut up.

In the evening, Liu Qijun accompanied them to make a fuss until very late before returning home. He was a little drunk, and when he got on the elevator, he felt uncomfortable and his steps were sloppy.After finally returning home, I opened the door, kicked my shoes, and threw myself into the bathroom to vomit cleanly.

Feeling much more comfortable after vomiting, he tore off his tie and threw it aside, went to the kitchen to make a pot of honey water for himself, leaned against the kitchen wall and gulped it down.

It was still the house where he and Zheng Yuming lived together, but because the other owner was missing, the huge house was empty.The furnishings in the room have hardly changed, even the vases in the living room are changed every day.He turned on the light in the living room and found that his aunt had bought a bouquet of yellow roses today.He vaguely remembered the flower language of the office girl who popularized science a few days ago. What is the flower language of the yellow rose?Oh... The flower language of yellow roses is: waiting for love.

He gave a deep laugh, feeling that it was really appropriate.

At that time, when he came back from the United States, he received a call from a lawyer. Zheng Yuming left the house to him, and the company’s relevant change contract was also signed, so he changed himself and became a senior partner of Shuimu Design. A house worth 150 million, and the furniture in the house probably add up to more than 50.

If it wasn't for his desire to preserve the most familiar memories of the two of them, Liu Qijun would have smashed his home when he got the transfer of property rights.

He took a bottle of red wine out of the cabinet, grabbed a goblet casually, and went around to the balcony.

Since Zheng Yuming left, he has fallen in love with this place, sitting on a recliner overlooking the city's steel and iron bones, feasting and feasting.Sometimes he smokes here, sometimes drinks here, sometimes reads here, and sometimes does nothing, just lying on a chair and staring at the sky in a daze.He likes such a quiet moment, where he can wantonly miss his lover far away.

At the beginning, people around him always asked him: Zheng Yuming is really willing to leave?Each side of the world ah!Are you willing to just run after him like this?

But now, people around him always ask him: Is Zheng Yuming still not coming back?When will he come back?Are you tired of waiting?Do you still have to wait?

Liu Qijun seldom answered them, he just waited quietly and silently, more sure than anyone else.

He will definitely come back.Because what am I going to do if he doesn't come back?

After sitting for a while, he dug out the mailbox from his mobile phone, opened the inbox, and found all the emails from Zheng Yuming, arranged according to the date from near to far. There were sixty or seventy emails densely packed, and he was not willing to delete any of them. , when you're free, check it out.

In fact, he wrote a reply to every email, but all of them were saved in the draft box, and none of them dared to be sent.

He just wanted to know how Zheng Yuming was doing, but he didn't dare to say how he was doing.He was afraid that once he responded, he would not be able to hide his overflowing thoughts and pain, as well as his selfish, fanatical, and even scheming love.

How innocent could he want to snatch his son back from a pair of parents?

After reading the email for about half an hour, the expression on his face gradually softened. When he opened the reply he had written, he found that compared with Zheng Yuming's, his email was really long-winded and solid, without beauty and depth.

He wrote about the difficulties he encountered in helping Mizuki Design, about those lovely colleagues, about his entrepreneurial journey and ups and downs, about various customers, about how he learned to distinguish the material of cups, and about the things he posted on Douban. My first movie review...all day-to-day essays.Compared with Zheng Yuming's talk about the weather, philosophy, film, architecture, design, how many wonderful varieties of flowers the neighbors planted, and even the photos he took casually on the road, his own writing is really boring.

It's like wanting to get his attention, but it's just the most common little things, even though those are the things he most wants to tell each other every day.

He put his finger on the word "send" again, and paused for a long time, but he was only a few millimeters away from the screen. In the end, he swiped across the screen with his finger and chose to save it to the draft box for the nth time.

Wait a little longer, he told himself, wait a little longer, and then you can tell him yourself.

A few days later, y received an invitation from Liu Qijun, asking him to have dinner at a well-known private restaurant in the local area. y remembered that this was the restaurant mentioned in Zheng Yuming's guide, and he was immediately very interested.In fact, he has been struggling for the past few days, whether to tell Zheng Yuming that he met Liu Qijun, but in the middle of the discussion that day, Liu Qijun had something to leave, which made him unable to decisively convey the half of what he had heard.So he could only endure a few days of constant curiosity and speculation, waiting for the second meeting.

This time Liu Qijun changed into more casual clothes, y vaguely felt that the style was a bit familiar, and it was only halfway through the meal that he remembered that it was Zheng Yuming's favorite style.However, Liu Qijun and Zheng Yuming have different temperaments. Zheng Yuming's loose, comfortable and artistic series of clothing brands are replaced by Liu Qijun, but they look calm, gentle and open-minded.

Zheng Yuming has an exposed elegance, while Liu Qijun has a restrained strength.