6 What a pity
◎The best man◎
"Where do you live?"
"Xinyuan."
The car was driving very fast and the shadows of the trees were flying outside the window.
Jiang Suiyun didn't expect that this man was so nice that he actually sent her home, but he was a little moody.
When getting off the car, He Chifeng gave her another business card.
He looked fierce when he was silent.
Jiang Suiyun silently took the business card and put it in his bag.
"Add."
"You have one last night."
"I'll pay you for the job. I hope you can leave Jing City after signing the gift contract."
Jiang Suiyun hummed twice randomly, and when he left, he thanked the driver for hitchhiking.
Then she walked away with her high heels tapping away.
He Chifeng looked at the figure walking further and further away.
The big red bow behind the little black dress trembles as she walks, and the red and white contrast on the black curtain, catching the eye.
His gaze finally fell on the fair skin exposed at the hollowed-out part of the woman's lower back.
I rubbed the fingertips of my right hand unconsciously.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but the feeling just now seems to reappear on my fingertips.
After coming to his senses, He Chifeng frowned and turned on the air purifier in the car.
The narrow space seemed to still be filled with the sweet fragrance of a woman, and the completely unfamiliar smell filled his nostrils from every pore.
As if he was dissatisfied with the slow air purification effect, he simply opened all the car windows.
The coolness of the air conditioner was blown away by the summer breeze, bringing with it a hint of restlessness.
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Jiang Suiyun made a reservation at a restaurant he often ate at.
The food is good, and it's very close to Xinyuan.
It’s the weekend off, and Jiang Suiyun really doesn’t want to get up early.
Especially if you stayed up late last night reading a novel.
Waking up early is torture.
As soon as he sat up from the bed, Jiang Suiyun felt his eyes go dark, his head was a mess, and his throat was a little sore.
Then I saw a pushed post.
The poster had the exact same symptoms as her, asking for help, "I've been through it all, haven't slept for three days and four nights, and now my head hurts, I can't sleep, I feel like I'm dying."
The comments below were all from netizens.
It was confirmed, it was caused by playing on the phone.
There are also some more serious ones that explain the dangers of staying up late.
Jiang Suiyun was selectively blind and indifferently deleted the post.
If she didn't have an appointment, she would definitely sleep until noon, so it wouldn't be considered staying up late.
At most there is a time difference, and we are just following the M country time.
Suddenly, a series of messages popped up on the phone.
Jiang Suiyun thought it was He Linchuan, and clicked it with guilt.
After clicking on it, I found that it was a message from an unfamiliar number.
She was a little surprised. In the past, He Linchuan would not go so long without replying to messages.
No matter how busy.
She was about to swipe away when her gaze suddenly stopped and an unexpected name appeared on the text message.
Jiang Suiyun clicked on it immediately.
It seemed to be a photo, but it was immediately removed the next second.
Jiang Suiyun couldn't see it clearly, only a blurry corner. It looked like a huge pile of black stuff pouring out, and on the other side was a large area of red.
A few seconds later, a message popped up:
[Xiao Yun, I'm Ke Jianguo. I know I shouldn't have come to you, but I really have no other choice. I know you're not short of money right now, so could you lend me 200,000 yuan... Just consider it as a token of my gratitude for helping your mother by appearing in court as a witness and later paying part of her medical expenses.]
"I'm being chased for debt. They said they'll chop off my hands if I don't pay tomorrow... Can you help me just once? Uncle, please." At the end was an old, wrinkled hospital bill, clearly from when her mother was hospitalized. The amount at the bottom was a bit blurry.
The place where the photo was taken was very dark, revealing a piece of peeling wall paint, which seemed to confirm the embarrassment described by the other end of the person.
Jiang Suiyun replied almost immediately, asking with concern, "Uncle Ke? Debt collection? What's going on?"
After her mother passed away, Uncle Ke's family moved away without even telling her anything. It was as if they had suddenly disappeared. If she hadn't asked all their neighbors later, she would have even planned to call the police.
This was the first time the other party contacted her in two years.
The other side is still inputting.
It seems that the language is being organized.
Jiang Suiyun pursed her lips and suddenly saw a familiar name. Her thoughts inevitably flew back to the past. To be honest, the last time she saw Uncle Ke was at her mother's funeral. That period should be considered the darkest time in her life.
Almost two years have passed in a flash.
Jiang Suiyun: [Are you still using that original bank card? If so, I'll transfer the money directly to that card.]
The other party immediately replied: [Yes, yes, just type it directly on this card. ]
Jiang Suiyun had no doubts.
Transferred the money.
Her mother was hit by a coal truck and became a high-level paraplegic. She suffered a severe blow to the head and became a vegetable.
The truck driver illegally overloaded the vehicle and intended to run it over again after the accident.
However, because the road surveillance camera was damaged and had not been replaced in time, and the weather was bad and it was raining heavily on the day of the accident, there was insufficient evidence.
The verdict had not been reached until Ke Jianguo appeared in court as a witness and the matter was finally settled.
Jiang Suiyun has been dependent on her mother since she was four years old. Her father went into business in his early years. After he became rich, he despised her mother for not being able to give birth to a son and left.
It was not easy for her mother to support her college education. She worked part-time from time to time and saved some money, but the little money she had was a drop in the bucket for a critically ill patient in the ICU.
Looking at her mother lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Suiyun gritted her teeth and persisted. Even if the chance of her waking up was only 0.01%, she didn't want to give up.
But even if I worked four jobs in a day, I couldn't balance the hospital expenses.
She even went to ask for help from her biological father, but she didn't even meet him. He asked his assistant to transfer several thousand yuan to her and sent her away like a beggar.
When she was at her wit's end and about to drop out of school.
Ke Jianguo paid 50,000 yuan for her medical expenses.
She really wanted to cry at that time.
But she had to work four shifts a day and go to the hospital in between. She didn't even have the strength to hang herself, let alone cry, which was a meaningless way to vent her emotions.
It was not until she met He Linchuan later that she finally used the best treatment drugs and methods for her mother.
But by that time, it had already been delayed for too long and it was no longer helpful.
Jiang Suiyun tightened his grip on the phone, and his heart felt a little more sore.
The other party has not replied.
It wasn't until three minutes later that it started showing that it was being input again.
The other side said: "I bought a batch of goods earlier, but they were overwhelmed. I'm running out of cash and can't pay employees. I really have no choice but to borrow money, but I didn't expect the interest rate to be so high. Now the interest is compounding. Xiaoyun, thank you for this. When I get my money back, I will definitely pay you back!"
Jiang Suiyun deleted and edited the messages on her phone. She actually always wanted to know why he left suddenly without even telling her.
But in the end, nothing was sent out. Maybe there was something she really didn't want to say? Just like no one knew about her relationship with He Linchuan.
She typed that the money did not need to be repaid.
Jiang Suiyun knew in his heart that although the original 50,000 yuan had been repaid long ago, the friendship still existed.
The other party seemed to feel embarrassed and suddenly sent a greeting, asking how you have been recently.
Jiang Suiyun: [Everything is fine.]
The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end.
Jiang Suiyun always felt empty in his heart.
Perhaps it was a habit, she subconsciously opened the chat interface with He Linchuan, and felt a little hesitant for no reason.
The news time still remains yesterday morning.
No new messages. Do Not Disturb is off.
In fact, she had thought about leaving He Linchuan from the very beginning, so when He Chifeng came to her, she didn't feel much.
Maybe it has been preset many times.
As for whether she liked He Linchuan or not, she had never really thought about it. After all, when He Linchuan appeared, he told her that they both got what they needed.
He said that all I had to do was play the role of the canary and he would transfer the money on time.
Jiang Suiyun didn't know how to be a good canary at that time, just like He Linchuan probably didn't know how to be a more qualified sponsor.
So, for a long time, the two of them maintained a rather strange pure partnership.
Not even a bedstead.
But a chat partner.
Jiang Suiyun greets me every morning and evening.
He Linchuan replied after get off work.
Although it's just one "hmm" each time.
Until later, Jiang Suiyun had forgotten who crossed the line first.
Thinking about it now, she even felt a little guilty. After all, she had always known that she was a big pervert.
And she did covet He Linchuan's handsome face.
The kind that can sleep soundly.
The quality is very good.
Thinking of this, Jiang Suiyun actually felt a rare sense of regret in his heart.
Not only did she feel sorry for the money, but she also felt sorry for the fact that it might be difficult for her to sleep with such a great man again in the future.
As soon as we walked out of the community gate, it started to rain heavily.
Jiang Suiyun got wet accidentally while dodging, and his hair got a little wet. Fortunately, he didn't get wet too much, but his head seemed to be even more dizzy.
I should stay up late less in the future.
I'm so sleepy.
She bought an umbrella, but just as she finished paying, the rain stopped.
Summer rain is sometimes so annoying.
A gust of wind comes and goes.
When Jiang Suiyun arrived at the restaurant, he found that He Chifeng had arrived a long time ago, but he did not go in. The man was leaning against the car, forming a beautiful landscape.
He was dressed casually today, a loose white T-shirt replacing a tight shirt. He looked less aggressive and more subdued, though the muscular lines in his arms were still particularly eye-catching. His slender figure drew glances from passersby, and a few women even eagerly approached him to ask for his contact information.
As soon as he met He Chifeng's cold eyes, he silently retracted his outstretched foot.
Pretending nothing happened, he walked by with his head down playing with his phone.
Jiang Suiyun found it a little funny to see the little girl looking at the black screen phone with great interest.
I looked up and saw a sour face.
The man locked onto her almost at first sight in the crowd.
He Chifeng was used to doing things ten minutes early. He looked at his watch and saw that the minute hand and the hour hand were pointing to nine o'clock at the same time.
The two of them agreed on a time and were quite accurate in their timing.
He glanced around at the people.
Finally, it fell on Jiang Suiyun's face. She looked listless, with her eyes a little swollen. Because of her fair skin, a thin layer of dark circles under her eyes was very obvious.
It's obvious that he didn't sleep well last night.
He Chifeng narrowed his eyes and suddenly sneered.
Do you like his elder brother so much?
Didn't sleep well all night because he thought about leaving his elder brother?
In this way, he really looks a bit like a villain who breaks up a couple of lovers.
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