Chapter 351 White hair in middle age
Because of the dream, Jiang Wanwan's vision seemed to be covered by a layer of dust, as if she was looking at flowers through mist.
The phone rang and the man turned around.
Seeing the man's face, Jiang Wanwan's tears instantly wet her face: "Chen Xingjiang...what are you..."
In the 1990s, you were only in your forties, why did your hair become so white?
Shen Xingjiang's tough features were tinged with indifference and alienation, and his eyes were deadly and silent.
Guan Leng was different from Cheng Shi, and also different from when he was young and kept people at a distance... He now looked more like a corpse living in the world of the living.
There is no life in the eyes.
Shen Xingjiang picked up the phone: “Hello?”
He said calmly, "I know."
After hanging up the phone, he murmured, "Still haven't found it..."
After a long time, he stood up by supporting himself on the table and took the elevator out.
The girl in the company saw him coming out and greeted him shyly: "Boss Shen..."
"Boss Shen."
Shen Xingjiang didn’t even blink, and walked out directly.
Jiang Wanwan didn't know where he was going, so she followed him.
The streets in the 1990s were much more prosperous than those in the 1970s. Sanitation workers in orange clothes were cleaning the streets, men were wearing floral shirts and had middle-parted hair, and there was a small iron shed on the corner of the street selling newspapers and some paper novels and magazines.
Shen Xingjiang passed by the magazine stand. He had long legs and walked fast, so Jiang Wanwan had a hard time following him.
She had been married to Shen Xingjiang for so long, but she had never known him to walk so fast.
Cars were coming and going at the intersection. He stopped for a while beside the magazine stand. Jiang Wanwan finally caught up with him. When he rested his hands on his knees to catch his breath, the wind blew half of the newspapers on the stand up. Jiang Wanwan saw the big red words at the top of the newspaper saying "A large sum of money is spent to find my beloved wife Jiang Wanwan".
My beloved wife...Jiang Wanwan.
Jiang Wanwan sobbed. She raised her arms to cover her eyes and said with a thick nasal voice, "This fool..."
When she came to her senses again, Shen Xingjiang had already walked across the street and entered a hair salon.
Jiang Wanwan wiped away her tears and hurried after him.
The hair salon was very fashionable, with pictures of Young and Dangerous on the wall. The barber was wearing a red shirt and wide jeans, with a cigarette stuck in his ear. He looked very familiar with Shen Xingjiang: "Boss Shen is here."
It was not a busy time in the morning, and there was no one in the store. Shen Xingjiang sat down on the chair: "Help me make the roots of my hair black."
The man picked up the hair dye expertly, chewing bubble gum in his mouth, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Boss Shen, don't use it so often. Old men and old ladies don't use it as often as you do. This stuff is not good for your health."
"Eat more black sesame seeds when you have time to replenish your body."
Shen Xingjiang said nothing.
There was music playing on the radio in the store, and the volume was quite loud.
"I admit that it was all the moon's fault. You were so beautiful and gentle in that night that I just wanted to grow old with you in an instant. I admit that it was all the oath's fault. It was like sugar and honey that was the most touching. No matter how hard your heart is, it can become soft as steel..."
Shen Xingjiang opened his eyes: “Jiang Huai, what is the name of this song?”
Jiang Wanwan, who was standing nearby, whispered, "It's the moon's fault."
Barber Jiang Huai came over after finishing applying the hair dye: "It's the moon's fault, Shiyilang wrote the lyrics and Zhang Yu sang it. Speaking of which, Boss Shen, you've also grown old because of your wife. You two can definitely grow old together."
"You'll find her one day."
Shen Xingjiang suddenly smiled.
"Yes."
When he smiled, the ice and snow melted and spring came into being.
The tears that Jiang Wanwan had managed to hold back broke out again, and she trembled as she touched Shen Xingjiang's hand, her fingers passing through him.
She squatted down and cried.
Even though it was a dream, it was so painful.
Jiang Lian once told her that Shen Xingjiang had been looking for her and kept publishing news about his search for his beloved wife in the newspapers.
Jiang Huai started dyeing Shen Xingjiang’s hair.
Jiang Wanwan noticed that there was a missing part of his right little finger, with a cut.
Jiang Huai was fixing Shen Xingjiang's hair, and Jiang Wanwan was watching him from the side, carefully tracing his eyebrows and eyes.
She cried, "Don't look for it anymore..."
A dead body, why bother?
"Wan Wan... Wan Wan..."
"Wanwan, don't scare me!"
Jiang Wanwan heard Shen Xingjiang's voice, which was much younger than the person in the dream, and his tone was very anxious and full of worry.
"Wanwan, please wake up quickly... Wanwan..."
Jiang Wanwan had a headache and a dazzling light appeared in front of her eyes. She opened her eyes instantly and tears overflowed from them. Her vision gradually became clear and she met Shen Xingjiang's bloodshot eyes.
"Shen...Xing...Jiang..."
Jiang Wanwan raised her hand and touched his face.
Shen Xingjiang hugged her and wiped away her tears with his trembling thumb.
His voice was trembling with fear: "I'm here."
Jiang Wanwan frowned: "What happened just now?"
She was sleeping and had a dream that his hair had turned a lot whiter.
She moved her hands from his face to his head and moved them through his thick black hair, and was relieved to see that it was all black.
Shen Xingjiang's throat was obviously tight: "You just suddenly cried and called my name, and I couldn't wake you up no matter what. You cried so scary."
Jiang Wanwan bit her lower lip and said, "I'm sorry. I had a nightmare. I dreamed that I was lost and you were looking for me all over the world. Your hair turned a lot whiter."
"In the dream, you were more diligent in repairing black hair than the old man and the old lady."
Shen Xingjiang couldn't bear to hear the word 'lose'.
He pulled Jiang Wanwan into his arms and held her tightly: "Pooh three times."
Jiang Wanwan hasn't completely come out of the dream yet. The Chen Xingjiang in the dream is too real, so real that she is afraid it is real.
She also hugged Shen Xingjiang tightly and pouted three times.
"You're so heavy."
Shen Xingjiang buried his head in the crook of her neck: "I can hold you down, and no one can take you away."
Jiang Wanwan gently stroked his prickly hair: "Well, I won't leave even if someone kidnaps me. I will follow you and stay with you forever, okay?"
Shen Xingjiang: “Not good.”
Shen Xingjiang: "You must be with me for all your lives."
Jiang Wanwan's throat choked: "... Yeah."
I'm sorry that I wasn't with you in my last life, but I will definitely be with you in the next life.
After holding each other for a long time, Shen Xingjiang was willing to let go of Jiang Wanwan, pulled the light cord and went to sleep. Of course, after pulling the light cord, he hugged Jiang Wanwan tightly in his arms and held her tightly.
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