Only the moon will know

He could only nod with a smile: "Yes."

"Is the other party a man or a woman?" Jiang Wenwen couldn't help asking, she really wanted to know.

This question embarrasses Zeng Xinyan.

"No matter who the other party is, he must be a very happy person." Jiang Wenwen said a little sadly: "I used to be a very happy person..."

Zeng Xinyan picked up the coffee and drank it, and she realized that the atmosphere had changed.With Wenwen, she has been careful not to touch the topic between them, just as she has not wanted to recall their past these years.

Jiang Wenwen sighed lightly for no reason, picked up the coffee and drank it, and looked out of the restaurant.The two were suddenly speechless.

Each was silent, each meditating, and no one spoke for a long, long time.

Fortunately, Minmin was still there.He was eating the cake, and the corner of his mouth was covered with cream. Jiang Wenwen wiped it with a napkin: "Eating is still so stupid!"

"Mum, do you think I can watch "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" before I get home?"

"If you can't make it in time, you'll see it next time."

"I'm going to buy "Brothers and Sisters" later, the latest issue is out!"

"You just watch TV and read manga all day..."

"You read and read all day..." Minmin retorted her articulately.

From Zeng Xinyan's point of view, Jiang Wenwen was not only happy back then, she is still happy today.

Now she is surrounded by either her children or her husband, and her family is the focus of her life.Isn't this what she wanted most at the beginning?

latest comment:

--it is good--

What is "Brothers and Sisters"?

What is an old lover going to do?

Maybe Jiang Wenwen is very happy now, but she is not satisfied;

-over--

14. Left Bank Coffee

After leaving the restaurant, Zeng Xinyan followed Jiang Wenwen to a small bookstore to buy comics for Minmin. The bookstore is in the most crowded place in the downtown area. Since there was no parking space for parking, Zeng Xinyan took Minmin out of the car to buy books. Jiang Wenwen Then he drove the car away and came back to pick them up after a long circle.When Zeng Xinyan got home, the sun had already set.

Zeng Xinyan vaguely saw Minmin leaning against the car window and waving at her like a normal person, but the next morning, she received a text message from Jiang Wenwen, saying that Minmin was bleeding again in the middle of the night, so She rushed the child to the hospital again.

Jiang Wenwen blamed herself, she said that she was only thinking about getting together with her, but she neglected to insist that Minmin stay in the hospital for observation, and said that the doctor was not professional enough...

Zeng Xinyan felt a little guilty, why didn't she realize this?

Just as she was about to call, Jiang Wenwen called first, and Zeng Xinyan could tell that she had just cried.

"How is Minmin?" Zeng Xinyan asked.

"The doctor said that he still needs to stay in the hospital for a few days..."

"It's okay, Minmin will be fine, don't worry too much." Zeng Xinyan could only comfort her like this.

Jiang Wenwen said suddenly: "Xinyan, I'm afraid... If I lose Minmin, I won't be able to live..."

"Stop thinking about it. Is he with you now?"

"I thought it was nothing. He went on a business trip abroad last night. This was not a temporary decision. The company has important matters. Now that this happened, I didn't want him to worry, so I didn't tell him."

Zeng Xinyan said: "When you need me, call me anytime."

"Thank you, Xinyan." Jiang Wenwen said emotionally.

At this moment, Zhou Qingchun came, she bought breakfast, and unfortunately let her hear Zeng Xinyan's last words, she asked jokingly: "Who is it? Who is it?"

Zeng Xinyan put down his phone, smiled, and greeted Zhou Qingchun.

"Who needs the person I love so much?" Zhou Qingchun continued to ask.

"A friend's son is suffering from hemophilia and was hospitalized early this morning..." Zeng Xinyan said seriously.

"Hemophilia? It seems to be a genetic disease, and it's terminally ill..." Zhou Qingchun said.

Zeng Xinyan nodded: "It seems that none of the men in the man's family is immune to the hereditary disease."

"Your friend must be suffering." Zhou Qingchun put the breakfast on the table and went to the kitchen to get the dishes.

When she came out, she walked up to Zeng Xinyan, saw that she was silent, led her to the dining table, and said, "So, no matter what, you must support your friend mentally, and when she needs you, Stay by her side." He added emphasis on the word "need".

Zeng Xinyan looked at Zhou Qingchun gratefully, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Afterwards, Zhou Qingchun did not continue to ask about this matter.

For Zhou Qingchun, everyone should have their own friends. After all, Zeng Xinyan was born and raised here, so why is it strange that she has her own good friends?She respects that she has her own friends and social circle.

Everything seems to have been pre-arranged, making it unpredictable.

When it happens, there seems to be no better way than to accept it.

What caught Zeng Xinyan the most was that Zhou Qingchun and Jiang Wenwen became friends later on;

What puzzled Zhou Qingchun the most was the past between Zeng Xinyan and Jiang Wenwen, and what caused Jiang Wenwen the most pain was the current intimate relationship between Zhou Qingchun and Zeng Xinyan...

Everything began to change one afternoon a month later.

It was a sunny afternoon, Zhou Qingchun went to the publishing house for a meeting early in the morning, and when she came back from the meeting, she bought coffee for Zeng Xinyan.

Just stepped into Milestone, Jiang Wenwen found her very quickly, and she shouted at her excitedly: "Hi! Taiyin! Taiyin! Do you remember me?"

Zhou Qingchun pointed at her, suddenly remembered something, she said happily: "We have met! Yes! We have met!"

"At the book signing event!" The two of them said in unison, overjoyed.

Zhou Qingchun's deep impression on Jiang Wenwen is entirely because she interpreted her words correctly.

Zeng Xinyan put down the tool knife in her hand, and walked towards them slowly, she looked at the two people in front of her in confusion: "You two, do you know each other?"

"Hey, yes! I am a reader of Taiyin." Jiang Wenwen said happily, while Zhou Qingchun smiled brightly like a flower.

Zeng Xinyan felt that she was in an embarrassing situation, but luckily a student called her over.

After Zeng Xinyan walked away, the two women chose seats with fewer people and sat down in a row.

Jiang Wenwen asked Zhou Qingchun: "Are you coming to sign up for the mosaic class?"

"I haven't signed up yet, and I don't know if they are willing to accept me as a student." Zhou Qingchun said jokingly.

Jiang Wenwen didn't understand Zhou Qingchun's meaning for a while, she said: "I really didn't expect that apart from writing, writers would also be interested in unpopular art."

"By the way, I don't know your name yet." Zhou Qingchun said.

"My surname is Jiang, and my name is Wenwen."

In the past, Jiang Wenwen liked Zhou Qingchun purely because of her writing;

Now, she felt that she didn't have the airs of a writer at all, so she liked it even more.When she found the coffee bag in Zhou Qingchun's hand, she was a little surprised: "So you also like to drink coffee from "Xinqiao Library"?"

Zhou Qingchun was embarrassed to say that the coffee was brought to Zeng Xinyan, it was Zeng Xinyan's favorite, so he could only say: "Yes, I heard that the coffee brewed by the proprietress of "Xinqiao Library" is comparable to the coffee on the left bank of Paris."

"When it comes to Paris, I think that the heroine in "A Beautiful Encounter" also likes to go to the left bank for coffee." Jiang Wenwen deserves to be Zhou Qingchun's loyal reader.

At this moment, Zeng Xinyan left her seat and went upstairs. Jiang Wenwen subconsciously glanced at her back, sighed softly, and murmured to Zhou Qingchun, "Aside from being as gentle as before, she has actually changed a lot..."

"Who has changed a lot?" Zhou Qingchun was curious.

"I speak from my heart."

Zhou Qingchun looked very surprised: "You guys knew each other before?" She thought they met through the mosaic class. Zeng Xinyan was the teacher and Jiang Wenwen was the apprentice, but it turned out that was not the case.

Jiang Wenwen added one more sentence: "Well, not only do we know each other, but we are also very familiar."

"Really?" Zhou Qingchun looked even more surprised, she laughed heartily, and secretly looked at Jiang Wenwen.From her appearance, she seemed to be about the same age as Zeng Xinyan.

Are they classmates?So Zhou Qingchun asked: "Why didn't you come here when it opened?"

Jiang Wenwen hesitated for a moment before saying with a wry smile: "Why would she invite me here? She has no time to hide from me."

"Hearing what you said, you seem to have a grudge." Zhou Qingchun giggled without any intention.

Jiang Wenwen was amused by Zhou Qingchun's words, and the two laughed happily, and no one was serious about this matter after that.

From the moment she entered the door, Zhou Qingchun had been exchanging pleasantries with Jiang Wenwen until now. She restrained herself a little, got her coffee and stood up, and said to Jiang Wenwen, "Wenwen, I have to go away."

Jiang Wenwen nodded.Then, she saw Zhou Qingchun bring the coffee to Zeng Xinyan.

It turned out that the coffee was for Zeng Xinyan.

I remember back then, they all loved the coffee in "Xinqiao Library". "Xinqiao Library" is not a place to buy coffee, but the mistress of the library is as crazy about coffee as she is about books.

Zeng Xinyan has not changed her habit of drinking coffee for so many years, but she never thought that she still loves the coffee from "Xinqiao Library".

Jiang Wenwen also saw Zhou Qingchun sitting down beside Zeng Xinyan, whispering affectionately to her...

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Wenwen fully understood!

It turned out that Zeng Xinyan received the call that day, and the person she liked was the female writer she had always admired!How could the world be so small?

When Zhou Qingchun returned to Jiang Wenwen's side again, she found that her mood had changed.

Jiang Wenwen