Chapter 319: Can't Play Back

Fu Xijing asked knowingly, "What do you regret?"

Shen Zheng and Zhou Qisheng on the side also looked at Jiang Budu, and the three of them waited for his answer.

Jiang Budu tugged at his collar and made his position clear to Fu Xijing, "I won't watch Tang Qing and Gu Zhongzhou together."

Fu Xijing didn't get angry at this, but just asked calmly, "Oh, do you have the final say?"

A simple question can easily break people's defenses.

Jiang Budu had been drinking and was very angry: "Anyway, forget it. Gu Zhongzhou is not ready to compete with me for someone. Don't let Song Yi..."

"Gu Zhongzhou will marry her, what about you?" Fu Xijing asked again.

Seeing Jiang Budu speechless, Fu Xijing knew that he had no such plan.

Jiang Budu's so-called regret for letting Tang Qing go did not mean that he wanted to get Tang Qing back and make her his official girlfriend.

He just wants to maintain the previous relationship without any responsibility, one at home and one outside.

There are many such situations in the circle. Although Fu Xijing does not like it, he does not comment on other people making such choices.

When Jiang Budu mentioned these things before, Fu Xijing never told him anything.

Anyway, it’s not like he is in love with Jiang Budu.

"Do you like her or are you unwilling to accept that she can find a man like Gu Zhongzhou after leaving you?" Zhou Qisheng at the side also spoke, asking even more sharply than Fu Xijing.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Budu clenched his fists.

When Zhou Qisheng saw his action, he knew that he probably couldn't answer this question.

Jiang Budu is used to playing around in the world and never takes women seriously, so how could he be sincere to him?

Most of the time, it is caused by bad nature and possessiveness.

Before he could answer, Zhou Qisheng continued, "If you like her, you should first settle your affairs with Gu Yan before looking for her. If you are just unwilling, then you should adjust your mentality."

Jiang Budu remained silent the entire time.

He lowered his head, clasped his fingers together, and looked more solemn and serious than ever before.

Fu Xijing and Zhou Qisheng exchanged glances, and neither of them said anything else, leaving him to think carefully.

Jiang Budu probably wouldn't think so deeply about relationships between men and women.

After dealing with Jiang Budu, Fu Xijing looked at Shen Zheng and said, "The plane tickets are booked. I'll leave after your wedding."

Shen Zheng said "hmm", "Thank you, Lao Fu."

Fu Xijing patted his shoulder and said, "If you really want to thank me, don't be so listless all day long. Cheer up."

"How are the wedding preparations going?" Fu Xijing changed the subject.

Shen Zheng: “Almost.”

As soon as he answered, his cell phone rang.

Lu Dai’s call.

Shen Zheng took his phone and went to the bathroom to answer the call.

Fu Xijing sat down on the sofa and rubbed his temples.

——

On the weekend, Song Yi returned to the Jiang family's old house for a family dinner, and sure enough, he heard the news that he would attend Shen Zheng's wedding next week.

Song Yi decided to go along.

The wedding was on March 19th, which happened to be a Wednesday, and Song Yi's class was in the morning.

After class, Song Yi went to the wedding scene with Jiang Yuxu.

The marriage between the Shen and Lu families is naturally large in scale and grand in nature.

The Shen family booked a manor on the outskirts of the city to hold the wedding of Shen Zheng and Lu Dai, and the scene was decorated extremely exquisitely.

As soon as you walk in, the fences around you are hung with flowers and the air is filled with the scent of roses.

Not only that, there were also many wedding photos of Shen Zheng and Lu Dai hanging at the scene. The two people in the photos were acting intimately and looked very well-matched.

If he didn't know the truth, Song Yi would have thought they were a loving couple.

The guests at the scene were also praising the two for being a good match. Song Yi saw from afar the elders of the Shen family and the elders of the Lu family talking.

Cen Sixue was also among that group of people.

She was wearing a pine green cheongsam and flat shoes, and she didn't seem to be wearing any makeup. She was held in Chen Xun's arms.

It seemed that someone was talking about the baby in her belly, and Song Yi saw her hand touching her belly.

She remembered what Fu Xijing said that day.

No matter who the child belongs to, he will not be able to keep him in the end.

The wedding scene was lively and festive, but Song Yi was in a complicated mood and could not fit into the atmosphere at all.

After the wedding ceremony, Song Yi couldn't stand it any longer and went to the terrace.

After breathing some fresh air, Song Yi felt much better.

Then, I heard footsteps behind me.

As soon as Song Yi turned around, he met Fu Xijing's eyes.

He had a bottle of juice in his hand and handed it to her.

Song Yi was thirsty, so he took it and took a sip before saying "thank you" to him.

Fu Xijing stood beside her, his hands on the railing, "Why don't you eat?"

Song Yi shook his head, "I have no appetite."

Fu Xijing: "Are you in a bad mood?"

Song Yi: "The atmosphere inside is too depressing."

Fu Xijing immediately understood what she meant: "Everyone has their own destiny, don't think too much."

Song Yi took a breath and changed the subject: "When are you leaving?"

"Flight for tomorrow night." Fu Xijing said.

Song Yi: "Then...have a safe journey."

"I'll send you a message when I get there." Fu Xijing looked at her with a smile, "Congratulations, you can get rid of my harassment for a while."

Song Yi: “…”

——

The night Fu Xijing left, Song Yi suffered from insomnia.

At nine o'clock, Fu Xijing sent a WeChat message saying that he had arrived at the airport.

After seeing the message, Song Yi did not reply, but he lay in bed, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep.

Before I knew it, it was already eleven o'clock, and I still had no desire to sleep.

Unable to sleep, Song Yi picked up his phone and started killing time.

While browsing WeChat, Song Yi suddenly caught a glimpse of Doraemon's avatar.

A minute ago, Mr. Li actually updated his Moments.

As soon as Song Yi refreshed the page, he saw that he had shared a piece of policy news.

The contrast between Doraemon's avatar and this kind of content is quite big.

He hasn't slept yet.

For some unknown reason, Song Yi opened the chat interface and sent him a message.

Song Yi: [Mr. Li, haven't you rested yet?]

The reply came quickly: [I'm on a business trip, it's morning here.]

Song Yi: [Oh, then you go ahead and do your work. I won’t bother you anymore.]

L: [I'm not busy. What do you want to talk to me about?]

L: [It's already early in the morning over there, why haven't you gone to bed yet? I remember you had a pretty regular sleep schedule.]

Song Yi: [I have a little insomnia.]

L: [Work?]

Song Yi: [No, it’s about feelings.]

L: [Is this the person you mentioned before? ]

Song Yi: [Well, he's going to be away for a while.]

L: [You seem reluctant.]

Song Yi: [To be honest, there are some.]

L: [You can just tell him to stay.]

Song Yi: [He had to go take care of something very important. I understand him.]

L: [Then you are worried.]

Song Yi: [Yes.]

L: [I have a few words to say, they're quite direct, would you like to hear them?]

Song Yi: [You say.]

L: [You may be more reluctant to let him go than you think.]