"President Ji is not in the right mood."

A guest next to him whispered.

Jiang Cha was not the only one who found her crying.

"It's normal." Another person explained: "When I got married, my parents cried a lot."

"But Mr. Ji is not marrying a daughter. Why is she crying?"

"There's sand in her eyes." Another person couldn't laugh or cry: "Who said she was crying? Just rubbed her eyes."

It was indeed only for a moment that Givenchy's expression returned to normal.

It's just that there is still no expression, the long eyelashes are drooping, only revealing the beautiful long eyebrows and the elegant curvature of the white bridge of the nose.She lowered her head slightly, the manuscript covered her thin and elegant red lips, her expression couldn't be seen clearly.

Jiang Cha looked for Luo Yan.

When Given was speaking, Luo Yan looked closely at each other, and the microphone was passed to the wedding host. When Given was about to leave, Jiang Cha saw them looking at each other across the crowd.

Take a deep look.

Very subtle, as if there was some chemical reaction, crackling.

The white fingertips curled up.

Jiang Cha frowned slightly.

Did she think too much?Given and Luo Yan, they... Impossible, right?Luo Yan is her brother's wife, after the wedding, she will be her sister-in-law.

Jiang Cha didn't know if she was affected by the messy movies and TV dramas, but she thought of a lot in a flash.For example, why do I happen to look so similar to Luo Yan? Could it be that the aesthetic preferences of the Ji family can be inherited, and my brother and sister like the same look?

Then she saw Givenchy turn around and step off the stage.

Luo Yan has also moved her eyes away, and she is smiling and talking to the person beside her, as if the moment the two looked at each other just now was just Jiang Cha's illusion.

Delusion?

It's an illusion.

Otherwise, it would be too absurd.

The sea breeze always feels a little sticky, and when it blows on the face, it has a little salty smell, which makes people uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the wedding will be over soon.The guests who are a little distant can leave, and the rest are mostly relatives or close friends.Given had to stay still, Jiang Cha and other irrelevant people left.

Jiang Cha still couldn't help thinking about it.

She looks so similar to Luo Yan, how come it's such a coincidence?Do brothers and sisters of the Ji family all have the same aesthetics?Will it, will it...

But Luoyan is Givenchy's sister-in-law, right?

Jiang Cha closed her eyes, and expelled the absurd and excessive thoughts from her mind.

In the evening, Given still did not contact her.

After all, it's my brother's wedding. As my younger sister, there are still many procedures that have not been completed. She may still be busy on the beach.

Jiang Cha really wanted to call her.

She has so many questions that she can't figure out.

Ginger tea is huddled in the light brown thin quilt, the cold air in the spring night invades silently, and the chirping of insects and birds can be heard endlessly.

She didn't sleep well that night.

She had a dream. In the dream, there was a woman who hugged her gently, looked at her and smiled gently, then leaned closer and breathed in her ear: "This is called nurturing."

Jiang Cha woke up with a shock.

There was a heavy rain outside the window, with thunder and lightning, and the sound of rain washing the ground was endless, pouring down.

Maybe it was woken up by thunder.

Then the phone rang.

Jiang Cha looked at the names that lit up on the screen and opened his eyes wide.

After ringing several times, Jiang Cha suddenly picked it up.

"Hello." The voice over there was very soft, with a little erratic drunkenness: "Come and pick me up."

Ginger Tea rubbed her eyes, looked at the time, it was one o'clock in the morning.

She got up and found the place according to the location sent.

It's a bar under the company building.

Given was a little drunk. After all, it was early in the morning, and the bar was sparsely populated. She sat by the bar counter, drank a few glasses of wine, her long curly hair was loose, her black gauze skirt hadn't changed yet, her back was bleak with a thin and means lonely.

Why did she come here to drink?

Given raised his eyes, he was startled when he saw Jiang Cha, then glanced at her with a half-smile, then hugged her and kissed her earlobe.

"Ginger tea..." She lowered her voice and called her name.

Jiang Cha answered her in a low voice.

Jiang Cha half hugged her and walked out.

It was raining heavily outside, her shoes were all wet, and the bottoms of her trousers were still wet, and she shivered when the wind blew.

But the umbrella still covers Givenchy well.

Tucked into the passenger seat and drove home.

Ginger Tea's fingers were a little cold, and the sweat from slightly greasy hands leaked out.

Given seemed to be awakened by the rain and the cold wind at night, his eyes were not so wandering after getting into the car, and he just leaned against the car window quietly, wondering what he was thinking.

Jiang Cha stepped on the accelerator and reversed the car.

"Do you know Luo Yan?" Jiang Cha asked casually.

"..."

Given raised his eyes and turned his head to look at Jiang Cha.

"I know you." Given said quietly, "We met ten years ago. What's the matter?"

Jiang Cha's heart tightened.

She turned her head to look out the window. The rain was so strong that it was unimaginable. It splashed on the car glass and slid down one after another. The scenery of the city had long been blurred and distorted.

"Ten years ago..."

Jiang Cha murmured, suddenly feeling that the word was too familiar.

——"You may not know that this ring was discontinued ten years ago."

Yes, that's the sentence.

Luo Yan pressed her ear, and suddenly said such an inexplicable sentence.

Jiang Cha's heart was beating wildly for a moment, and the car was too quiet, there was no midnight radio station, no light music, no loud hosts and advertisements on the radio.

She heard her own breathing, which was more and more anxious.

"By the way." Jiang Cha lowered her head and said with a smile, "Many people say the ring is very beautiful, where did you buy it?"

"..."

Given turned his head to look at Jiang Cha again.

Today she seems extraordinarily strange.

"I didn't buy it." Given lowered his head, he said lightly, "The ring doesn't even belong to me."

Jiang Cha wanted to ask something else, but looking at her secretive expression, she couldn't ask.

Given was leaning on the co-driver, his long hair was loose, and he looked slightly lonely and melancholy, as if he was thinking about someone.

Ginger Tea frowned.

Why is Givenchy unwilling to explain the origin of the ring?

Why does Luo Yan remember this ring so clearly?

Did she wear it?

Jiang Cha felt her heart drop suddenly, violently and deeply.Some signs of the past are like peeling off cocoons, revealing little by little.

A certain answer slowly emerged in front of my eyes.

But she didn't believe it.

How can this be? !

They have been together for six years!A full six years!

How could Givenchy...

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if a hole had been opened in the sky, and the long rain was pouring down. After the wipers passed by, the road was blurred by the rain again.

The headlights illuminate the long road ahead, but the distance illuminated is very limited. In the dark night, the road lights are weak and the light is distorted.

"Sister Ji." Jiang Cha asked slowly, "I want to ask a question. Just one."

Given finally noticed something wrong with ginger tea.

Miss Ji?

She never called herself that before.

Given suddenly turned his head, his black and white eyes stared at her without blinking, and some subtle emotions flashed past.

Ginger Tea took a deep breath.

She wants to ask, have you ever lied to me?

I want to ask, what is the relationship between you and Luo Yan?

I also want to ask, did you notice me at the time because I look like Luo Yan?

But she couldn't ask.

Can't ask a word.

Her fingers were trembling crazily, and she could barely hold the steering wheel.

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Cha just turned her head, smiled slightly, and asked gently: "If one day you want to get married, who do you want to be with?"

"..."

Given frowned, looking a little impatient, as if he didn't want to answer.

Jiang Cha gave a wry smile.

"You today..." Given seemed to want to say something, but at this moment, two beams of dazzling white light shone unexpectedly, Jiang Cha suddenly broke free from the driver's seat as if desperately, and threw himself on Given.

bump!

With a loud bang, the entire body of the truck slammed into a large truck. Half of the body was crushed and deformed, and was thrown aside.

Jiang Cha let out a shrill scream, and because he was holding Givenchy, his right hand directly hit the rear of the truck, blood gushed out, broken glass pierced a blood vessel, and the blood and rain ran down his shoulder, warm Givenchy was covered in hot blood.

Givenchy froze.

A memory that had been suppressed for a long time hit her without warning.

Given the ginger tea in his arms, his whole body was cold and trembling.

Jiang Cha didn't know that Givenchy's mother used this posture to protect her desperately.

In the end, the rescue was too late and the blood loss was too much.

He was in his early 30s when he died.

作者有话要说:火葬场真的快了,哈哈。感谢在2020-04-0923:34:39~2020-04-1022:18:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 professional passing by;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Eat Candy 2; Nanfeng and Ningyin. 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:南泉QAQ30瓶;冰镇白开水11瓶;时迁、想喝奶茶5瓶;羊羊羊、Amamiyuki2瓶;麋鹿1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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