Let go of the past

On the international arrival floor of City S Airport, a woman in a hurry walked out among the crowd. After a while, the way forward was cut off. The visitor blocked her way, but her expression was extremely respectful and polite, and she bowed and asked: "Excuse me, is this Miss Xie Jiaqi?"

Xie Jiaqi raised her head vigilantly, took two steps back to distance herself from him, looked around, and asked hesitantly, "Are you alone?"

The man was surprised, "Is there anyone else?"

Xie Jiaqi's expression softened, and her attitude gradually became a little arrogant, "Where is the car?"

The other party bowed to lead the way and said with a smile, "This way please."

Nathan: It suddenly occurred to me that tomorrow is the anniversary of No. [-] Middle School, do you still want to go?

Lee:?

Lee: But isn't senior recently busy chasing back his old love?

Nathan: So I'm going to ask him out, what do you think?

Lee: (smiling) Then what else should I do?

Nathan: Aren't we friends?

Nathan: Angry?

Nathan: Li Ziqing, can I just ask you out?

Li Ziqing left the keyboard with both hands, stared angrily at the last sentence on the screen, after a long while, only one word came out: "Fuck..."

New messages in the dialog box in front of him popped up one after another.

Nathan: Wechat was added by Li Ru as a joke. I didn't know it was you at first.

Nathan: I'm not here for a blind date, don't get me wrong.

Nathan: If you really want to go to the school celebration, I can accompany you.

Nathan: Can you say a word?

Li Ziqing took a deep breath, put his hands on the keyboard and typed it cracklingly.

Lee: Not going.

The opponent persevered and pressed on step by step.

Nathan: Do we have dinner together that night?

Lee: We have guests at home tonight.

Nathan: Who?

Lee: You don't even know him.

Ji Bing stood up from the chair in a hurry, looking down at the busy road downstairs, his heart seemed to be fried in a frying pan, after a long while, he finally couldn't help but go back to the past.

Nathan: Then can I get to know each other?

Lee: Let me ask him for you.

After Li Ziqing sent this sentence, he quickly closed the dialog box, got up and patted He Leiwei, "The meeting is on."

The two-hour meeting ended, and it was almost time to get off work. When Li Ziqing returned to his seat, his first reaction was to pick up the mouse to unlock the computer. However, the WeChat icon on the taskbar did not light up.

Li Ziqing couldn't figure out what mood he was in, so he just let out a self-deprecating cut in his heart, and immediately turned off the computer, packed his things and left for get off work.

On the way, he received a call from Su Mei, saying that they would arrive in about half an hour. Li Ziqing checked the time, gave up the idea of ​​going to the supermarket to buy vegetables first, and turned the steering wheel to prepare to change lanes.

Unexpectedly, a car suddenly came from behind in the turning lane on the left, Li Ziqing stepped on the brakes in a hurry, and the other car almost brushed against his front and took a step ahead, almost causing a small car accident.

Li Ziqing glanced at the other party in shock, and a fleeting figure on the co-pilot fell into his eyes, but it made him feel as if he had been struck by lightning in an instant.

Xie Jiaqi.

Ever since Bai Lisheng heard the news that Ji Bing went to America with her last time, this person seemed to have disappeared for a long time, so that Li Ziqing almost forgot that she existed.

From childhood to now, she is a sharp blade between Ji Bing and him, always glowing with strange and unpredictable light.

Li Ziqing didn't come to his senses until the car behind him honked his horn to urge him to go quickly. The car carrying Xie Jiaqi had turned and disappeared. side lane.

The elevator door opened, and Li Ziqing walked towards the door of the house while bowing his head to take out the keys. A figure in his vision was stretched and printed on the ground by the lights in the corridor. He paused and raised his head slowly. Standing a few steps away, he met his gaze with a smile and asked, "Do you mind having one more guest?"

Li Ziqing looked at him steadily, with deep and indifferent eyes, raised his footsteps again after a while, bypassed him and went straight to the door, took out the key and opened the door without saying a word.

Ji Bing sensitively caught his strange emotion, approached him and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ji Bing." Li Ziqing put his hand on the doorknob, slowly straightened up, and looked at him expressionlessly, "Apart from the amnesia, do you have anything else to hide from me?"

Ji Bing looked at him quietly without speaking.

Li Ziqing took two deep breaths, his mouth began to tremble slightly, even he couldn't explain the reason for the trembling, "Is there?"

"No."

"What if you lied to me?"

Ji Bing fell silent again.

Li Ziqing took a step forward, his eyes were fierce and decisive: "What if you lie to me?"

"Then let me lose you forever."

Ji Bing saw Li Ziqing's stunned expression, and couldn't help but want to put his arms around his shoulders, but suddenly stopped halfway, with a forbearing and helpless expression, and asked slowly: "Is it okay? Such an answer."

Li Ziqing's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around, left Ji Bing behind, and walked into the house.

After changing his slippers at the entrance, he straightened up only to find that there was no one beside him, so he looked towards the door and shouted coldly, "Aren't you coming in?"

Ji Bing's figure flashed in front of his eyes instantly, and he said sincerely, "I'm waiting for your approval."

With a snap, Li Ziqing threw the slippers on the ground, "Change your shoes."

After Ji Bing changed his shoes and chased him in, Li Ziqing had already entered the kitchen and was opening the refrigerator door to count the ingredients. After a while, he frowned slightly and turned to look at Ji Bing: "Can you go buy some food for me?"

Ji Bing reluctantly replied: "...I can."

The refrigerator door was slammed shut, the sound was not loud, but Ji Bing found it particularly harsh.

Li Ziqing untied the apron he had just tied on, passed him and walked straight to the door, and said by the way: "Let me go."

Ji Bing strode to catch up, and quickly said: "I'm with you."

Li Ziqing said impatiently: "The guests will come in a while, so we must leave someone at home."

Ji Bing listened to that sentence in his heart, and suddenly felt happy, so he eagerly volunteered: "Then can I do some preparatory work first?"

Li Ziqing looked at him seriously, and sighed: "Go and boil a pot of water, someone will come to make tea later."

"Oh." Ji Bing turned around obediently, walked into the kitchen to look around, and asked casually, "Where is the tea?"

Li Ziqing strode into the kitchen, knocked Ji Bing's shoulder away, quickly reached out and pressed the door of the cabinet, turned his head and scolded: "Go away, I'll get it."

Ji Bing: "..."

Coincidentally, the doorbell rang at this moment, and Li Ziqing immediately gave another look and ordered, "Go and open the door."

Su Mei hugged her daughter Xiao Xiaoxiao, and Xiao Kaicheng was standing behind her with two arms full of ingredients. The door in front of her was opened from the inside, and Su Mei greeted with a smile: "Ziqing, we—"

The voice stopped abruptly, Ji Bing stood at the door, looked at the two adults who were petrified in front of him, and one of the milk dolls who looked at him giggling in his arms, the stone in his heart fell completely, and he greeted people like a host He smiled enthusiastically, then turned sideways to welcome him into the room: "Come in."

"Ji Bing?" Su Mei's expression gradually faded from shock, and she looked at him with a complicated expression, "Why are you here at Ziqing?"

"Su Mei." Li Ziqing walked over and smiled at her, "Go into the room."

Xiao Xiaoxiao waved his small arms eagerly towards Li Ziqing, so he stepped forward to take the milk doll over, then turned to Ji Bing, and introduced to him the two who were changing shoes, "Xiao Kaicheng, Su Mei, this is theirs. Daughter Xiao smiled."

The two people who were introduced were both stunned and cast puzzled looks at Li Ziqing.

"He lost his memory." Li Ziqing's expression looked calm: "It was caused by the accident three years ago."

"What?" Xiao Kaicheng looked at Ji Bing in disbelief: "No way?" He pointed at his chest, "You don't remember me? I'm Xiao Kaicheng, the monitor of your first year of high school."

Ji Bing watched him dance calmly, then shook his head.

"Fuck..." Xiao Kaicheng was tangled and depressed, "Did you really forget?"

"Then what do you mean," Su Mei still stared at Ji Bing firmly, "you lost your memory three years ago, so you forgot about Ziqing?"

Sensing her obvious hostility, Ji Bing raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "Your understanding is pretty good."

"Do you think we are all fools?" Su Mei suddenly said sharply, "How did you treat Ziqing all these years? Can a sentence of amnesia be wiped out?"

"Su Mei." Xiao Kaicheng frowned, and whispered to her: "Don't get excited when you come up."

"Can I not be excited?" Su Mei glared at Ji Bing, "You are still so capable, you can just find an excuse to fool you when you do something wrong." She looked at Li Ziqing again, hating iron to be steel: " And you, how hard is it to think about it? Are you still entangled with him now? What else can this person do besides disturbing you? "

"Su Mei." Ji Bing stepped over and stood in front of Li Ziqing, looking at her with a half-smile: "Your name is Su Mei, right? It can be seen that you really care about Ziqing, I thank you for him. However, women who have already married should refrain from meddling in other people's private affairs, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Su Mei was extremely ashamed and indignant: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Okay." Li Ziqing interjected indifferently, "Don't scare the children, let's go in and sit down."

Xiao Kaicheng carried the things into the kitchen, turned around and took the daughter from Li Ziqing's arms, and took Su Mei's arm: "Okay, calm down, it's time to calm down."

Li Ziqing turned around and walked towards the kitchen, halfway turned to greet Ji Bing: "Stop sitting, come in and help."

Su Mei and Xiao Kaicheng went to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Xiao Kaicheng put his daughter on his lap, reached out and rubbed Su Mei's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "I think Ji Bing's attitude is quite good, don't give me a bad attitude as soon as you come up." Sentenced to death. Didn’t you say something? If you know a mistake, correct it. There is nothing good about it.”

"Aside from talking to Si Ni and speaking for Ji Bing, what else would you do?" Su Mei was furious, "I've seen through you men a long time ago."

Xiao Kaicheng laughed and said, "Ziqing is also a man, are you scolding all the time?"

"He can't recognize people clearly, so he should be scolded."

"All right, all right, you are the smartest, calmest and most rational, everyone has to look up to you."

Xiao Xiaoxiao struggled out of his father's arms. The toddler, who had just learned to walk, supported the sofa by himself. Taking advantage of the time when the two adults bowed their heads and talked, they staggered towards the kitchen.

Ji Bing was standing by the pool, peeling the potatoes according to Li Ziqing's instructions, when suddenly he felt his trousers at the bend of his legs being pulled lightly, he turned his head, and the milk doll raised his head to look at him, stretched out two small With fat arms, he was babbling and talking, and there was an expression of great anticipation on his small face.

"Smile," Li Ziqing put down the spoon and walked over, knelt down to support her wobbly little body, and asked with a smile, "Why did you come in?"

Xiao Xiaoxiao held Ji Bing's trouser legs tightly with one small hand, and said in a childish voice, "Hug..."

Li Ziqing looked up at Ji Bing: "She wants you to hug her."

"..." Ji Bing had a headache: "You hug me, I can't handle it."

Li Ziqing didn't force it, and stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Xiaoxiao up. Halfway up he was met with resistance, and his persistent little hands refused to let go of Ji Bing's trouser legs.

Ji Bing: "..."

Li Ziqing speculated: "She might like your pants."

"You can just break her hand off."

"She'll cry if you break it apart."

"...kids are really monsters."

Li Ziqing glanced at him with great interest, "So there are still people who can hold you back."

Ji Bing raised his eyebrows, looked at him and said, "Isn't it right in front of you?"

"Hug!" Xiao Xiaoxiao, who was left out in the cold, got angry, and simply hugged Ji Bing's leg with both hands, twisted his small body, and rubbed some snot on it generously.

Ji Bing: These pants are no longer available.

"Xiao Kaicheng." Li Ziqing yelled out of the kitchen, "Your daughter has entered the kitchen."

"Come on, come on, this little girl, run around without looking at me for a while." Xiao Kaicheng ran in, and saw his little girl clinging to Ji Bing. , this girl is quite knowledgeable."

Li Ziqing didn't understand: "... know the goods?"

Xiao Kaicheng hurriedly explained: "I'm talking about pants."

He picked up his daughter and smiled at Ji Bing: "Ji Bing, don't take what Su Mei said just now, she has that temper."

Ji Bing hummed, turned around and continued to order potatoes.

Xiao Kaicheng looked at his back in astonishment, Li Ziqing waved at him: "Go out and accompany Su Mei."

But Xiao Kaicheng came over again, and said to Li Ziqing softly, "I think the two of you should still have fun, so let's watch it."

With his back to the two of them, Ji Bing looked down at the terribly peeled potatoes in his hands, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.