It was terrible to meet again after eight years.
It was so bad that it was just like a nightmare. After returning to his residence, Jiang Fengwan lay down on the sofa, his mind empty and he fell into a daze.
Everything that happened today really made him doubt his life!
Can such a huge change really happen to a person in just eight years?
I don't know how long I sat on the sofa in a daze, but the phone rang. When I saw the caller ID was 'Xiaoxue', Jiang Fengwan frowned instinctively, inexplicably not wanting to face it.
I don’t want to face Zhixue, I don’t want to face this cruel reality!
It was obvious that he knew it was useless to escape, so after the ringtone sounded once, he still answered the call.
"Feng Wan, are you okay?" Zhixue's voice on the other end of the phone was cautious, "My mom is just..."
"It's okay, I don't blame Auntie."
…
After just two sentences, the two fell silent. Zhixue wanted to ask urgently, "When are we getting married?" But her modesty prevented her from asking.
Moreover, in fact, she already understood a little, but she was deceiving herself and unwilling to believe it, always telling herself that he was still the boy who said he loved her.
Jiang Fengwan had no idea what to say. All the words in his heart had been completely wiped out by Zhixue's current appearance.
There was a quiet and awkward silence for a few seconds.
"You, are you still in the capital?" Zhixue asked weakly, her voice full of anticipation, "Shall we have dinner together? Just the two of us?"
Feeling inexplicably depressed and irritated, Jiang Fengwan let out a long breath and finally nodded, "Okay."
They made an appointment for tomorrow at noon and set a location. After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fengwan sighed again and became even more irritated.
Jiang Fengwan walked to the balcony, smoked three cigarettes in a row, and after calming down, he went to the study, turned on the computer and checked.
Enter 'Zhixue', and there is not much news about her on the webpage. She is a popular writer on 'Xinyi Dushu'.
Then I typed in "Zhi Qiu" and a lot of news popped up immediately.
A shining pearl of the martial arts world, a renowned entrepreneur, a famous philanthropist, and a beautiful writer who combines both talent and beauty. Her works have won the XX Award and the XXX Award...
All kinds of photos, all kinds of news, all kinds of glamorous and beautiful things are endless!
After browsing for a while, Jiang Fengwan leaned back weakly, slumped on the back of the chair, his face full of helplessness and hesitation.
Is God playing a joke on him?
Why are the two sisters so different?
Why is it that the pearl in his memory that should be as dazzling as his sister has now become dull and turned into a fish eye?
He was depressed and dejected all day. The next day, with no expectations at all and feeling guilty, tormented, and helpless... Jiang Fengwan tidied himself up a little, calculated the time, and drove to the agreed restaurant.
When they arrived at the hotel box, Zhixue had been waiting for more than an hour. As soon as she saw him, she smiled, "Feng Wan, you're here."
"Sorry, I've kept you waiting for so long." When the time came to face reality, Jiang Fengwan calmed down.
"No, no, I just arrived too. Please sit down."
After taking a seat, Jiang Fengwan looked at Zhixue in silence.
Zhixue lowered her head shyly when he looked at her.
He sighed in his heart. Even though he tried hard to recall the good times in the past, he didn't feel a single thing in his heart. Jiang Fengwan was completely certain that she had changed and was not as good as he had expected. So, he had also changed and he really had no feelings for her anymore.
He is a scumbag after all.
"How have you been these years?" Jiang Fengwan spoke with guilt.
"Fortunately, I'm doing pretty well." Zhixue, who didn't know what he was thinking, spoke softly, and then said a little aggrievedly, "It was because of Song Xiang that year that Auntie misunderstood me. Feng Wan, believe me, I really didn't. I didn't even know him."
"Yes, I believe it."
Although he didn't feel anything anymore, Jiang Fengwan definitely believed it out of confidence.
"I..." Zhixue was delighted and deeply moved by Jiang Fengwan's trust in her.
"Can you tell me what happened over the years?"
"Well, after you went abroad..." Zhixue spoke with a sense of grievance, telling everything that had happened over the years in detail.
After listening to this, Jiang Fengwan was silent for a long time. Finally, he said with an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry. I was too young back then. I acted impulsively and didn't consider the consequences. I'm sorry for you."
"No, it's okay, we..." Zhixue blushed, looking forward to it, and then...
"Please accept this." Jiang Fengwan took out a check from his wallet and handed it over.
He filled this out this morning: 500,000.
Although he knew that he was a bad guy, he just didn't feel anything anymore. Just like his aunt said, he couldn't delay Zhixue any longer, so he might as well make it clear.
"You, what do you mean?" After seeing the check clearly, Zhixue widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief.
"This is my compensation and my gratitude, please accept it." The damage has been done, and it is natural to make amends, but matters of the heart cannot be forced, so Jiang Fengwan can only compensate with money.
Love comes so fast like a tornado, and then it's gone after it blows, and love is gone!
"You, you, you want to break up with me?"
After all, she is a well-known writer. Zhixue has also written about plots like the snobbish mother-in-law throwing checks, but she never expected that she would be hit by a check.
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