My 26-year-old Female Tenant

  Stayed in Xuzhou for another day, and Mi Cai and I returned to Suzhou. After having breakfast and dinner together, she returned to the rich area where she lived, and I returned to the old house.

  Because of the exhaustion after the long-distance driving, I lay down on the bed early to rest, woke up after two hours of sleepy sleep, and then couldn't fall asleep anyway.

I was bored, I found a magazine and lay on the bed and read it, and suddenly remembered about the guitar. Jian Wei just took the guitar away, and I should apologize to Aji, even if I dialed Aggie's phone call.

   Soon Aji answered, and I said to him: "Aji, Jian Wei told me about the guitar, I'm sorry!"

  Aji laughed helplessly, and said: "That ex-girlfriend of yours is really not ordinary... No, you have to treat me to dinner, kid, so I won't be surprised!"

   "How did she abuse you?"

   "Don't mention it, don't mention it, it's a nightmare!"

  I smiled helplessly, and of course I knew how strong Jian Wei's temper was, so I said to Aji after a while, "Are you free now? Please have a few drinks."

   "Okay, go to the bar or eat out?"

   "The bar is too noisy, let's go to a restaurant."

  …

  In a restaurant, I ordered a mutton hot pot, and Aji and Aji chatted while drinking.

  I first poured a glass of wine, held it up, and said to Aji with apology: "I'm sorry about the guitar, buddy, I will return it to you as soon as I have more money."

Aji picked up the wine glass and touched one with me, but said to me with a bitter face: "Brother! Money is really nothing. The key is that I love that guitar! Do you think your ex-girlfriend can play music?" , that good guitar in her hands is just a decoration... Sigh!"

  Aji drank the wine in the glass and poured himself another glass, looking quite depressed, and his extremely distressed performance made me even more curious about how Jian Wei took the guitar back from him.

   I had another drink with Aggie and finally asked, "How did she take the guitar from you?"

Aji’s face was full of lingering fear, and he took a sip of wine to subdue his shock before he said to me: “That night I was taking inventory of the goods in the piano store, and a red Cadillac stopped at the door with a whoosh, and then your ex-girlfriend Walking down from the car, the momentum is so overwhelming that people dare not look directly!"

"and then?"

   "Then without a word of nonsense, I asked me: where is the guitar?...Of course I don't want to give it to her, saying that you have already sold it to me."

   "You continue to talk."

The fat on Aji's face trembled, he lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said, "I saw her turn around and leave. A black bucket came back to my store and told me it was gasoline and she set my store on fire if I didn't return the guitar!"

  I broke out in a cold sweat and lit a cigarette. I took two puffs but didn't know what to say.

Aji wiped the sweat from his forehead with a napkin, and continued: "I told her, if you dare, I will call the police. She raised her hand and unscrewed the lid on the bucket and said to me, if you want to call the police, you can call the police." Report, let me see if the police came sooner, or I ordered sooner... I was so frightened that my liver trembled, and I wanted to **** the oil barrel from her, but she suddenly burst into tears, choking me. Return the guitar to her, say yes, that guitar is her life, or it is in your hands, or it is in her hands, no one else can take it!"

Aji wiped the sweat from his forehead again, drank another glass of wine, sighed and said: "I was so frightened that I was a fool, so I returned the guitar to her... I can't give it if I don't want to, Not to mention whether she really dared to set fire to the piano store, she can't make the scene too ugly just because of the relationship between all of us!"

After listening to Aji's explanation of the ins and outs of the incident, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. I remembered that when Mi Cai and I confirmed our relationship by the moat that night, Jian Wei was heartbroken because of the guitar. do this? Is it to pay homage to our unforgettable past with that guitar?

   If so, what is the point of doing so? I can't figure it out.

   "Zhaoyang, I was thinking: Is there any misunderstanding between you and your ex-girlfriend? Just looking at her performance that day, from the perspective of a bystander, I really feel that she has no more love for you!"

  I thought a lot in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt: what separated me from Jian Wei might not be the passage of time, but a frank communication, but what if it was frank?

   After all, she and Xiang Chen have come together, after all, I have also started a new relationship with Mi Cai, even if we can ignore the passage of time, we must not forget that things are different, otherwise the damage will be doubled.

  I drank a glass of wine and lit a cigarette. I avoided Aji's question with silence, and Aji didn't ask any more questions. After clinking a glass with me, we chatted about other topics.

  …

I was a little drunk this night, so that when I got home and opened the door, I couldn’t find the keyhole several times in a row. After finally entering the house, I didn’t even have the strength to boil a pot of water, so I lay down on the sofa and fell asleep .

   When she woke up the next day, she unexpectedly found that she was covered with a quilt, and there was the sound of water boiling in the kitchen, and then she saw Mi Cai walking out of the kitchen with a cup of hot milk.

  I pressed my painful head and sat up on the sofa. Mi Cai handed the milk to me and asked reproachfully, "Did you go out for a drink last night?"

   "Well, I drank with Aji." I replied honestly.

   "I know, I went to see Aji this morning. Look at you, you are also drinking. Aji will go to work in the piano store as usual the next day. How about you?"

  I asked emphatically, "Have you gone to see Aji?"

  Mi Cai nodded: "...I want to buy that guitar back for you, but he told me that the guitar has been taken by Jian Wei."

   I don’t know if it’s because of my nervousness or my weakness after drinking, cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and I asked tentatively, “And then?”

   "Then I wanted to give him back the money for the guitar. He said that you had already given it to him last night. Where did you get the money? If you had money, you wouldn't have used your own guitar to replace it last time!"

  I am grateful to Aji in my heart. At the critical moment, he can still take care of things. I definitely can’t ask Mi Cai to pay back the money for the guitar, otherwise the guitar given to her will be meaningless.

   "I help Le Yao manage the bar, she must pay me wages, she transferred a sum of money to my card a few days ago." I bite the bullet and gave Mi Cai a reasonable explanation.

  Mi Cai didn’t seem to be as vigilant as before, she just nodded, but she seemed in a bad mood, probably because Le Yao, Jian Wei and I always didn’t separate our relationship.

I pulled her to sit next to me, and said in a soft voice as much as possible: "The guitar has been taken away by Jian Wei, and there will be no contact between us in the future. Regarding Le Yao's bar, don't worry, I am very happy It will be returned to her soon, and there will be no further contact in the future."

   "Well, you have to promise me that you are not allowed to be the gardener who manages many flowers."

  I hugged her lightly, and whispered in her ear: "I, the gardener, will only guard your most holy flower in the future."

   "This is your promise to me!"

  I nodded seriously.

  Mi Cai finally smiled and said to me: "Hurry up and drink the milk. When you are free these few days, I will accompany you to the mall to buy some clothes later."

   "What do you buy clothes for?"

   "Come to my uncle's birthday party!"

   "Is it necessary to go shopping for clothes?"

   "There will be a reception that night, so I need to wear something more formal!"

  I suddenly realized that I really didn’t have a formal suit worth more than 1,000 yuan, which obviously couldn’t meet the requirements of going to a high-end reception.