This city has a landscape similar to Nanjing, and a similar name, called Nancheng.

He himself is very homely. Although he has lived in Nanjing for many years, he has never visited Nanjing city.Therefore, he didn't know whether the streets in Nancheng were similar to those in Nanjing.But he has a strange affection for this city.

At the end of spring, there seems to be a fragrance of flowers in the air, and the sunshine is also lingering, as if the gentleness of a winter day has been sprinkled.Qi Liangqin was sitting on the bus, wearing headphones and listening to the song, "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" by the Lu Xiansen Band.

I'm thinking of you on the second ring road

You are in the spring breeze ten miles away on the mountain far away

The wind blows to you today and it rains

I say all wine is worse than you

He listened to this song, and his mood improved.The bus passed the bridge across the river, and the surface of the river was sparkling with spring ripples, and every ripple was golden.

Yan Songwei told him that the meeting place was at a Korean restaurant near Tan Qingqing's home.In fact, Tan Qingqing doesn't like Korean food. She loves Sichuan food, which is spicy and delicious, and she loves heavy taste. But after getting to know Yan Songwei, she suddenly became hypocritical, as if she had forgotten to eat street stalls with him before. day.

This meal was really boring, he was just a light bulb, Tan Qingqing and Yan Songwei were you and me, he strongly suspected that Tan Qingqing called him here to show him his love.The two kissed passionately on the opposite side, their tongues made a wet sound, causing Qi Liangqin to lower his head in embarrassment.

Yan Songwei wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "It's delicious."

Tan Qingqing smiled shyly, and said to Qi Liangqin with a smile: "You eat, eat yours, don't worry about us."

Qi Liangqin said, "I'm full."

"Then where are we going next, how about going to the bar?"

Tan Qingqing immediately shook her head: "I can't go, you don't know what your mother hates me the most, I will draw a clear line from these places in the future."

"Let's play our game, but my mother doesn't know."

But they all underestimated Qi Liangqin, they didn't know that Qi Liangqin was pure and simple on the surface, but inside he was a green tea whore.

Because Qi Liangqin is no longer the Qi Liangqin who only wanted to make a quick buck when he signed the contract with Yan Songwei. With Yan Bozong.

It is almost certain that if Qi Liangqin and Yan Songwei divorced, then there is little chance that he and Yan Bozong will meet again in this life.And there is nothing more important than Yan Bozong in this world, including his obsession with money.

So Qi Liangqin in the novel began to poach the wall, while dealing with Yan Songwei and Tan Qingqing, while going to the old lady to make a complaint.

Qi Liangqin himself hates this kind of behavior very much, even though he loves Qi Liangqin very much.The fact that people in the country are fighting among themselves makes him very uncomfortable. He can't see people being kind, there is no room for people, how can he become a big weapon.Qi Liangqin is short-sighted, unable to see that the contractual marriage between him and Yan Songwei is actually a burden to the development of him and Yan Bozong, but he only wants to use this marriage to get closer to Yan Bozong.

Hate iron but not steel.If he can make his own decisions, the first thing to do is to successfully match Tan Qingqing and Yan Songwei, free himself, and then find other strategies.

But now he has to follow the plot, so he has to inform.

In fact, Qi Liangqin in the novel often goes to places like bars and nightclubs, but he himself has never been there. There is nothing good about going to these places.This is of course his personal prejudice, but he really doesn't want to go.But Yan Songwei dragged him: "No, you have to go, at least stay inside for a while."

Yan Songwei dragged him to the bar, took a few photos with him, and posted them on Moments.

Mrs. Yan and Yan Yuan in his circle of friends can all see him. He posted a status to let his family see that he didn't go out crazy alone, but played with his partner.

But Qi Liangqin seemed to think of something suddenly, and then asked Yan Songwei: "By the way, should I add your family members?"

"It should be added, I didn't even think of it if you didn't tell me," Yan Songwei said, then checked the WeChat accounts of his family and friends and gave him: "This is like a family."

After Yan Songwei finished speaking, he left him and Tan Qingqing and wandered inside.Qi Liangqin sat at the bar next to him, ordered a glass of pineapple beer, and while drinking, sent a request to apply for a friend.

There was no reply to Mrs. Yan's WeChat, Yan Yuan quickly approved him, and the remaining friends of Yan Songwei also quickly added him, and they all had a brief chat with him.Then Yan Bozong also accepted his request, but he didn't speak, probably because he was busy, or he ignored him.

The bar was getting louder and louder, and he was about to go back, so he talked to Yan Songwei and Tan Qingqing.Anyway, the photos were taken, Yan Songwei didn't force him to stay, he just said: "You go back later, hang out for a while, anyway, you have nothing to do when you go back."

Qi Liangqin nodded, quickly slipped out of the bar, and got on the bus at the nearest intersection.

The world seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. He put on his earphones and sat by the window, listening to the song "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze".If he liked a song, he would listen to it over and over until he got tired of it.The late spring sunshine shone on him. He looked out of the window and suddenly remembered something. He took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and entered Yan Bozong's homepage.

He felt as if he was spying on Yan Bozong's life.

There are not many posts about Yan Bozong's status. The most recent one was half a year ago. Most of them were corporate advertisements, and there was nothing personal about them. There were few personal photos. The only few photos were all in the media news. Ribbon cutting or photos from meetings.But even Yan Bozong like this stands out from the crowd. He is so tall and straight when he is standing, and his back is so straight and energetic when he is sitting.

Yan Bozong is really a good man, it's hard to teach people not to like him, not to be attracted to him, he has the halo of a hero in this world, and his irresistible charm.

Then he found a wedding photo. In the photo, Yan Bozong was much younger than now, with a little green brows and eyes. The woman in white gauze next to him was naturally his wife Shen Xi.

She was indeed a very ordinary-looking woman, she was not tall, her skin was not white, and she was very thin, but she held Yan Bozong's arm and smiled very sweetly.

He was a little uncomfortable, a little jealous.He was ashamed of his emotions, what was wrong with him, they were a decent couple, but he was still jealous when he saw it.

He thinks that Shen Xun's fate is really good, and he married a good man.She must know how many people covet this man.But she held it in the palm of her hand indifferently, she must be proud and proud.

It's good to be a woman, he thought with emotion and shame.As an ordinary-looking person, it was difficult for him to find a man, he was still an old virgin, but Shen Xi had such a good man.Getting married, saying the sacred oath in the holy church, even though the oath in this world is just a sentence, fleeting, he is also envied.

No one has ever said a touching oath to him, holding his hand and saying: "I am willing to take care of you and love you all my life, whether poor or rich, healthy or sick, I will love and respect you until death separate us."

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up to the window, his eyes were full of moist spring light, his slender neck was raised up, as if he didn't want to be overwhelmed by this lonely sadness.

There will be, there will always be, as long as he maintains a sincere and warm heart, even if he is very old, he will eventually wait for the person he loves and loves him.He has always thought so, and still thinks so now.

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