Wang Qingtian covered her face. She had a sixth sense. She continued to stumble and regret for her "peace of mind," but she couldn't overcome it, didn't dare. For example, apart from Bi Cheng and the Bi family, whom she knew well, she wouldn't tell anyone that her family had over 80,000 yuan a few years ago, or that their land was now home to the famous Moon Bay Hotel, not even to her future husband.
The phone happened to ring.
Wang Qingtian looked at the phone but didn't answer it. He was a little dazed when he heard the ringing:
Bi Cheng called An, saying that her mother had convulsions and the family could not live without a phone.
She went to the telephone company and asked, "Why hasn't anyone told me to pay?" The answer was clear: from the day the phone was installed, Bicheng had covered the bill. Whether he was in Kyoto, Shenzhen, or Nanjing, he never forgot to pay hers, but she pretended not to know.
"Hello? Hello, sure. Two o'clock then."
Qingtian's mother asked, tears still in her eyes, "Is it Xiao Zhang?"
"Ask me a movie."
"Sunny day? You need to have a good chat with someone, right?"
"Mom, stop talking, okay? Didn't I agree?"
…
Bi Cheng looked at his watch frequently.
Today he dressed up according to his uncle's usual appearance, and did not dare to imitate his brother-in-law Chu Yifeng's suave and dashing look as a college student.
I just hope that a shirt, trousers and a black tweed coat can make him look more reliable.
He also knew it clearly in his heart. It was not so much that Wang Qingtian disliked him because he was younger than her, but rather that she disliked his immaturity.
In the past, Bi Cheng now thinks rationally: Although he is okay compared with his peers, after all, children from poor families have to grow up early.
But he admitted that compared with his brother-in-law and others of the same age, he was relatively childish.
You have to know that age is there, and women are mentally older than men.
In short, it is true that he may not have given Wang Qingtian the impression that he was reliable.
It doesn't matter, he believes that training can change people.
So for more than two years, he just called Wang Qingtian frequently, said a few words and then hung up, and did not shamelessly mention the matter of dating Wang Qingtian again.
He hoped that his transformation would allow Qingtian to see his progress and believe in him, and that their union would be a natural outcome.
Bi Cheng now also had that confidence. Especially in the past year, he had completely separated himself from his sister. He was no longer being forced to grow by Bi Yue, but was actually able to do well on his own.
But Bi Cheng never expected that when he returned, when he really matured, when he mustered up the courage to establish a romantic relationship and wanted to propose "Let's get engaged before going abroad", what greeted him was this scene:
Standing next to Wang Qingtian was a gentle man wearing glasses.
The man looked to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven. They were chatting and laughing, and their relationship was self-evident.
The black Santana's window rolled down, and Bi Cheng looked at them with complicated eyes:
What does she take him for?
No wonder she always treated him coldly when he called her in the past two years.
I see.
The blind date partner Xiao Zhang turned around in surprise and looked at Wang Qingtian who was standing there in a daze, not understanding why she didn't leave?
Holding the bicycle with one hand and pushing up his glasses with the other, he turned his head and looked to the other side, just in time to meet Bi Cheng's eyes: "Do you know him?"
Wang Qingtian had been staring at Bi Cheng intently. He hummed and then realized, "Sorry, I have something to say to him. Just send it here."
…
At the entrance of the alley, Bi Cheng slammed the car door and pulled his coat closer. He smiled as usual and asked, "What is that?"
"Blind date."
Bi Cheng pretended to be enlightened: "Oh, it looks good. How long have you been together?"
Wang Qingtian felt a pang of pain in her heart. Look, thank goodness he didn't delay her. He seemed to be congratulating her. He didn't answer how long it took, but asked, "Have you finished with the Nanjing side? Are you in Kyoto this time?"
It seems like they've established a relationship? It's hard to answer how long they've been together. He's like a fool, still trying to mature in a foreign land. Bi Cheng put his hands in his coat pockets, shrugged, and said, as if informing an old friend:
"It's a pity that after I've dealt with this, I'll go further this time. I'll go to Harvard in the United States to study. I'll leave soon."
"W-what?" Wang Qingtian suddenly looked up and looked into Bi Cheng's eyes: "Have you decided? How long will it take?"
"Three years."
"Then, then?"
Wang Qingtian didn’t say what “that” was until Bi Cheng got into the car.
It was Bi Cheng who poked his head in and said, "If you have anything, go find my sister." Speaking of this, Le said, "I think I've been saying this since the day we met. But you've never found my sister."
"Thank you."
"Thank you for what?"
Wang Qingtian looked down at his toes: "Thank you for everything."
"Thank you for selling the land to my sister. Your family was in such a difficult situation, and you could have sold it to Tiantian International for a higher price, but you believed in us. That's how we have Moon Bay today. Take care, Qingtian."
Snowflakes began to fall slowly outside.
Wang Qingtian felt very cold. It turned out that in the model of love, there is another kind of relationship called: not necessarily having to have someone.
As Bi Cheng drove away, he seemed to suddenly understand: some things can't be forced, and you can't just rely on that first liking. Perhaps the right woman for him is still out there in the vast sea of people.
He told himself: It's nothing, really nothing. Just be yourself.
When I opened the door, two little guys, one in red and one in blue, wearing down jackets, shouted in unison, "Uncle."
"Hey! Uncle will play with you for a few days." Bi Cheng picked up Xiaoxi and the little dragon man in each hand, and played with the two treasures in the snow.
Liu Yafang also asked: "What good things did you encounter when you went out? This is so fun."
A hint of sadness flashed across Bi Cheng's eyes and then disappeared in an instant: "Mom, I'm going to be the most educated person in our family, how can I not be happy?"
In March 1990, Bi Cheng and Chu Ci boarded a plane to the United States.
Liu Yafang didn't cry, but Bi Yue cried and was laughed at by her parents. Gou Dan'er said disdainfully, "Sister, you are biased."
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