We're All Especially Sympathizing With That Man

The mother and son were sitting on the sofa, chatting while eating fruit, and Yan Jingxi made a cup of scented tea for Yan Ma.

Recently, Yan Ma, who is attending class and going to the beauty salon, is in better spirits than before, and she is still a little younger.

However, at this time, Yan Ma began to recall the things Yan Jingxi had mentioned.

Yan Ma: "When were you ten years old?"

Yan Jingxi: "Yes, do you still remember my eye surgery?"

Yan Ma: "Of course I remember that operation, you couldn't see it for a week, and your temper was the worst ever."

Yan Jingxi: "Then do you still remember the child who often came to see me that day?"

Yan's mother continued to try her best to recall: "Oh, there is a child, he will come to you every afternoon, and sometimes take a nap with you, very cute. He only trusts you and won't let anyone get close." She He also seems to recall the cute face of the child, "He hasn't been here for a few days, maybe three or four days, and it's his turn to have surgery. When you leave the hospital, he hasn't woken up yet. We didn't ask you when we saw you. Bring it up again."

Yan Jingxi almost poked five deep marks on her sofa with her fingertips: "What surgery did he have?"

Yan Ma said: "I remembered, it was a throat operation, it seemed that there was something growing in it, and I couldn't speak."

Yan Jingxi: "..." He actually believed what Bai Yueguang said!

He actually started to deceive himself at such a young age, what was his intention.

What exactly had he missed all these years?

When he thought of being engaged to a liar, he spent time and energy looking for him when he disappeared, and found him a residence and a job when he came back. .

Why did Bai Yueguang deceive him when he was a child? After careful investigation, Yan Jingxi only had endless anger towards Bai Yueguang, the cold air rose from the soles of his feet, and there was no trace of warmth left in his eyes.

Thinking of Yuan Zhanqi who missed him twice, he was like a deflated ball, wishing he could go back to a month ago, if he recognized her, would there be no misunderstanding at all, he would not divorce, he would Missed a few years, wasted nearly 20 years, handed over the sincerity to a liar, maybe Bai Yueguang still laughed at how stupid he was.

This is also why Bai Yueguang has no feelings for him at all, and is more about using him, using his identity all the time to help him get various conveniences, Yan Jingxi's heart is more than half cold.

Bai Yueguang is so terrifying!

He didn't find out why before.

How much is he hiding from himself.

"Son, Jingxi, why are you in a daze, why don't you talk?" Seeing that Yan Jingxi hadn't responded for a long time, Yan's mother couldn't help but patted his arm, feeling that his arm was particularly hard and stiff.

Yan Jingxi recovered from her own contemplation: "I'm thinking about something from my childhood."

Yan's mother said: "I was too nervous about your eyes back then, and when I was happy, I forgot to ask that child what happened afterwards."

Yan Jingxi asked some details: "Didn't you meet his parents that year?"

Yan's mother said: "Every time the child hides from the parents, the only ones who come to him are his sister and his brothers. The family is quite interesting. If it wasn't for me not being able to have another child, I would also like to give birth to a younger brother for you."

The sudden warmth made Yan Jingxi feel that she was too unfilial, but it was still too late.

Yan Jingxi: "Sorry, I asked you to worry about me."

Yan Ma: "Just a son, you can't worry about others. Now that we are old, you have to worry about yourself."

Yan Jingxi: "Yes."

Yan Ma: "By the way, why did you suddenly think of asking about your childhood?"

Yan Jingxi: "I was packing my things a few days ago, and I remembered that I gave away my harmonica when I was a child, but I don't know who it is."

He didn't dare to mention the matter of being lied to by Bai Yueguang. He had just divorced and was involved with his previous ex-fiancé. His mother would definitely have a heart attack because of the stupidity he committed.

However, in the future he will definitely make up for the stupidity he committed in the past.

As a supporting role, I watched a big drama about Bai Yueguang and Cheng Shengyang.

He consciously retreated into the crowd, giving up all the aura to the two protagonists.

Among Pang Shengyang's friends, there were actually one or two who knew about the existence of Bai Yueguang. With their booing, Yuan Zhan was more conscious of eating melons, and the mood of watching the excitement was extremely good.

Under the booing of his friends, Pang Shengyang didn't mean to send Bai Yueguang back, but wanted his friends to drop him off, but in the end he thought about it and decided to send him away himself.

After Yuan Zhan came out of Pang Shengyang's house, his stomach was still full. The cook he hired was not bad, so he accidentally ate too much.

The part-time worker aunt comes to clean up at two o'clock every afternoon, and his house smells dry.

He is a bit addicted to cigarettes, but Yuan Zhan doesn't smoke very much. If he is really bored, he will bite a cigarette, sit on the window sill and look at the night scenery, do not turn on the computer, do not look at the phone, just sit quietly.

When no one and nothing bother him, he needs to calm down and think.

Thinking about this world, thinking about his parents, friends, and everything in another world.

He was afraid that one day, if he didn't think about it or remember their faces, he would be integrated into the plot and he didn't know where he was going.

Don't look at his current life, in fact, he feels like a floating bottle without roots, he doesn't know where to float, and he doesn't know where the future will be.

Letting go of his mind, his eyelids began to droop, and the window sill was relatively soft. Yuan Zhan changed into a comfortable position and fell asleep with a pillow in his arms.

The next morning, Yuan Zhan was woken up by an alarm clock set at an unknown time.

The hair is a bit long, and it is still a little warped.

It grows so fast, I don't know if there are any in half a month.

Another new day.

Yuan Zhan shaved off the stubble that would not grow back, washed his face, put on some toner, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Probably by coincidence, when the door was opened, the opposite door was also opened, and the gangster with a haggard face came out with a bag of garbage.

Pang Shengyang pulled out a smile: "Morning."

Yuan Zhan was surprised that he was able to get up early, and even got up early to clean up: "Come out so early to take out the trash?"

Pang Shengyang: "Yes, if you don't clean it up, there is no place to stay. Are you going to go out?"

Yuan Zhan rubbed his stomach: "Go down and have breakfast, I don't want to cook." The point is that it's too hard to swallow.

Pang Shengyang said: "If you don't mind, come to my house to eat. I just made it. It should be enough for two people."

Yuan Zhan also didn't want to go down, and he was sweating all over when he came back, so he agreed casually: "Okay."

Walking into Pang Shengyang's new home, you can observe it more clearly with fewer people, and the styles are different during the day and night. What's more, the colors of the furniture used and the decoration style are quite different from Yuan Zhan's.

Pang Shengyang's kitchen is not a separate Chinese-style compartment, but an open Western-style dining table.

I saw the plates on the table, freshly baked bacon, bread, two poached eggs, and a glass of freshly poured milk.

Pang Shengyang also told Yuan Zhan the way of drinking milk, whether it is true or not: "Nowadays many people say that the milk should be heated to taste, but in fact, the milk cannot be heated."

Yuan Zhan was not very interested in heating or heating milk, and he regretted agreeing to Pang Shengyang to have breakfast with him.

The tastes of the two are completely different. He is a pure Chinese who drinks soy milk every day and eats fried dough sticks without getting tired. Only people who live in the West can eat milk, bread and bacon every day.

Pang Shengyang taught like a missionary that the steak must be cooked to a certain degree before it is tender. He didn't notice the disgust flashing in Yuan Zhan's eyes, and he was still immersed in his own fantasy.

Pang Shengyang asked considerately and gently: "This combination is nutritious and healthy, do you need another fruit salad?"

Yuan Zhan put away his disgust and quickly settled the food in front of him: "Thank you, I'm not used to salad dressing."

Bacon is acceptable, bread is acceptable, fried eggs are fine, and synthetic sandwiches are enough, but he has never been used to Western-style salad dressing, so he really doesn't like it at all.

After struggling to finish eating the food in front of him, Yuan Zhan stopped using the knife and fork.

Yes, he doesn't like knives and forks, but he likes to use chopsticks.

Having had breakfast at Pang Shengyang's house, Yuan Zhan never wanted to have dinner with him again, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to be friends if they couldn't eat together in the future.

There was a meeting in the morning, so Yuan Zhan couldn't stay at home, and had to go to the company.

Under the scorching hot sun, Yuan Zhan drove for more than half an hour to Tiandi Group.

It will take more than a month from the completion of the decoration of his company's new site to the installation of all network equipment, and it is still calculated according to the fastest time.

The employees of Tiandi Group basically knew Yuan Zhan. After the divorce, he came here once, and left after the meeting. It was still in the afternoon, and the parking lot was almost empty.

But today was different. He chose to appear in the morning. Many employees held meetings in the company in the morning, worked, and had appointments with clients in the afternoon. The news of Yuan Zhan's appearance in the group company was immediately circulated by all groups.

In less than 5 minutes, everyone from the top leaders to cleaning aunts knew that Mr. Yan's ex-husband, who was handsome, stylish, and masculine, appeared!

Yan Jingxi, who had just arrived in the meeting room, had no intention of going to the meeting at all, so she found an excuse and slipped away. Assistant Chen was still there, so let's give it a shot.

Just as Yuan Zhan walked into his office, Yan Jingxi was on his back.

As soon as the computer was turned on, Yan Jingxi rushed to him, still panting.

Seeing his anxious expression, Yuan Zhan put his hands flat on the table: "Mr. Yan, what do you mean by rushing into my office without knocking?"

Yan Jingxi frowned, "Okay, I'll knock." He exited the office, preparing to pretend to knock on the door twice.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhan got up to join him.

Yan Jingxi knocked on the door, but he never expected that Yuan Zhan smiled at him and closed the door in front of him.

Whoever told you that you will be allowed to come in after knocking on the door is a good idea.

Yan Jingxi was anxious to talk to him: "...Yuan Zhanqi, open the door!"

Yuan Zhan inside resolutely refused: "No."

There is an ex-husband who is not cooperative, and his love and regret have no place to vent.