Promised period

Go to a place, where?

After thinking for a while, Song Ke just wanted to knock her head off, because she really didn't understand what was so special about that day.Flipping through the phone in a hurry, there are festivals marked on the calendar.

He froze for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "You want to celebrate White Valentine's Day with me?"

I never knew that Chen Jue had such a leisurely mood, that he even had to celebrate this kind of small festival.But Chen Jue didn't deny it, just kept quiet for a while, and said, "It's fine if you don't come back, don't force it."

"I'm sorry, there have been too many things in the company recently."

While explaining this sincerely, he ran through several solutions in his mind.Either give up the business trip completely or rush back overnight, because senior brother Cheng Yi'an also has other things to do, so he can't attend instead of himself.

However, Chen Jue didn't say anything, and there was only a deep breath on the other end of the phone, and then the sound of the TV completely disappeared.

"Are you going to sleep? Then I—"

"You hang one up and try."

"No, I'm not in a hurry, I'm afraid it will affect your rest."

Only then did Chen Jue's tone soften: "I have been working and resting normally abroad, and it was because you were here that I slept so late yesterday."

Song Ke's face became hot: "It won't be like that in the future."

"Then I'm not at a loss."

There is nothing to do with him: "How did you become so glib?"

After a while, Chen Jue asked, "Have I changed?"

Song Ke leaned on the bed and shook her head slightly, remembering that he couldn't see, so she had to explain again: "Actually, it hasn't changed much. You used to speak out of tune, especially in front of me. You always like to say something if you have nothing to do."

The voice that had been strained for a whole day finally lowered, and Chen Jue said seriously and jokingly: "Maybe after getting along for a long time, you will find that I haven't changed at all."

He still doesn't remember the past, and he still doesn't know the cause and effect of his amnesia, but Song Ke always feels that he has let go and is no longer as persistent as before.This is a good thing, because only by letting go of the past can life be easier, whether it is him or himself.

"You went back to your room?"

"Yes." Chen Jue said, "Song Ke, tell me one more thing."

"what's up?"

"You won't leave me."

Bad weather, not a single star out the window.But Song Ke's heart has already returned to the night of her hometown, New Year's Eve, the sky full of fireworks, the sky full of joy and hope, as if there are countless days and nights in the future.He was speechless because he didn't know how to let Chen Jue know how far he had traveled to find him.

He heard Chen Jue say: "Song Ke, have you ever played with a jigsaw puzzle? I am a jigsaw puzzle myself now. It is missing one tenth of it for no reason. No matter how hard I try, it will not be complete until the day I die. It cannot be A work of art, it can't even be an ornament, because its existence means nothing."

This kind of heartfelt words dug from the deepest part of the heart are gentle to the ears, perhaps because Chen Jue's speech speed is not fast enough.

"Song Ke, I often feel very lonely. Everyone is afraid that I will remember, you, my sister, Aunt Gu, and many others. You seem to be afraid that I will ask some questions that you can't answer, so you always hide from me intentionally or unintentionally. , but no one thought about my feelings, and no one cared if I needed the tenth."

"Chen Jue..."

"You don't need to say it's for my own good." His tone sank, but he wasn't desperate.He said: "I have also resigned to my fate. I am very happy to have you back now, because I know that you are the most important part of that tenth. It is enough to have you, as long as you don't leave me again. "

It's strange, it's only been a day, and there's been very little time spent together this year, but there's one thing the two of them seem to have never been unfamiliar with, that is, they love each other.Song Ke had difficulty breathing, she was out of her mind for a while, and then said to the phone: "I really want to hug you."

Chen Jue had said this sentence to him more than once, and today it was his turn to say it.

Chen Jue laughed after hearing this: "I'll go find you."

But it was so late and the weather was cold today, Song Ke didn't want him to run around.

"Forget it, see you on Friday. Let's find a place to have dinner together on Friday. How about going to the movies after dinner? You used to love popcorn. Let's go to that movie theater in South City to buy freshly made ones. The flavor you like best."

Chen Jue agreed: "As you arrange, all my time is yours."

Even if the missed time is only one year, it is embarrassing and pity enough, because many people's lives are not long, as Chen Jue said, maybe his life is not long, and it will pass in the blink of an eye.But now he is very lucky, because he found Song Ke back.

The two held their mobile phones and talked on the phone, the back was hot and refused to let go.Later, Song Ke found the ornament from the briefcase, and looked at it curiously under the light: "How did you seal the ring in at the beginning? Did you pay someone to get it?"

"I don't remember. It was there when I got home from the hospital, and it was always on my bedside."

Song Ke said "Oh", "Maybe it's for the second use when I propose to someone again someday."

Chen Jue couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not so poor yet."

"It has nothing to do with being poor. People say that the richer people are, the more picky they are. Why don't you let me pay for the 800 yuan medical expenses by myself?"

Chen Jue helped his forehead helplessly: "Going around just want to get back four hundred, how about this, you sell the ring to pay off the debt."

"Why do you have the final say? It's mine."

"I'll buy it for you again."

Song Ke inhaled slightly.

After a while of silence, Chen Jue said: "I will buy you better ones in the future, this pair is too ugly."

Song Ke held the ornaments in her hand: "Who said that? I only want this pair. No matter how good the others are, they are not mine."

No matter how good the other things are, no matter how good the person is, that has nothing to do with him, he only believes in this one.

I hung up the phone and fell into a deep and long sleep.

When I arrived at the company the next day, I took advantage of my lunch break to confess to Cheng Yi'an: "Well, that's it, we're together again."

There is nothing to hide.

Cheng Yi'an sighed, and fell down on the sofa with his forehead pressed down: "Injustice. I knew he didn't come here for no reason yesterday, I knew it."

Song Ke sat beside him peeling an apple. The knife was very sharp, but he peeled it very carefully, and the peel never broke.

"But he still doesn't remember anything, don't you worry?"

"It's useless to worry." He looked at the apple's flesh, his voice was low but clear, "As long as he is willing to cheer up again, that's enough, it doesn't matter if he remembers or not."

It's really humorous. I was in a trance two days ago, but today I am really happy to cheer up others.

But Cheng Yi'an was still very uneasy, and he couldn't tell the reason, but felt that Chen Jue was like a ticking time bomb, once he thought about it, it would completely ruin Song Ke's peaceful life.

"Shall I pick a time and tell him all about it?"

Song Ke thought for a while, and finally shook her head.

They're together anyway.Even if there may be mistakes in the future, the moment of happiness is counted as a moment, let him take this ostrich to the end.

Flash forward to Friday, but I still can't finish the odd things at hand.

"Boss, the documents to be signed are here for you."

"Yeah." He didn't even look up, "Tell the others that I won't be here after six o'clock in the evening, and let me know in advance if I have something important to say."

The assistant said "Oh", and ran out to report the letter in a weird way: "The boss has a date tonight! Those of you who want to sign or have a meeting, please be early. Today's business hours are only at six o'clock, and you will not wait when it is late."

Colleagues expressed surprise: "A date? He and Ms. Chen are reconciled?"

I haven't seen Ms. Chen coming over for a long time, and I thought the two of them had fallen through, but I didn't expect that they would quietly reconcile behind everyone's back.No wonder Miss Chen's brother suddenly appeared that day. It turned out that everything was not accidental.

Colleagues have amazing associative powers, and by the time they get off work, it has been rumored that Song Ke and Chen Nian are close to a good thing, and Ruiyan Mingtu will soon become a family.

Hurrying to put the tail away, Song Ke picked up the briefcase and left the company. In the elevator, she suddenly heard someone congratulating herself: "The boss heard that you are going to get married? Congratulations."

Looking back, the other party was a tall young programmer, and the key point was to smile sincerely and shyly.

"marry?"

"That's right. Boss, you are really good. You are young and promising, and you have found such a good-looking girlfriend. It's really enviable."

Before I had time to explain, a few colleagues who took out food came in outside the door, and they opened their mouths: "Congratulations, boss, congratulations, boss!"

Song Ke still thought it was funny until she walked out of the park. When she raised her eyes, she saw a familiar car parked outside the west gate.

Chen Jue is indeed a natural clothes hanger, and such a simple overcoat makes him look like a tree.He was leaning against the car door thinking about something, with a calm and indifferent expression on his face, and when Song Ke came over, he pinched out the cigarette in his hand.

"Wait a long time?"

"It's not in vain."

Raising his hand, it was his chat software interface. There were two new friend applications on it. It seemed that he was regarded as a potential stock in the park. He wanted to make a move first.Song Ke couldn't help smiling: "You drive luxury cars and wear famous watches everywhere, why is it so strange that people treat you like a golden turtle?"

"I'm jealous." He slowly put away his phone, "It tastes sour."

"There are so many people coveting you, how can I eat it?"

You are right, it is indeed full of sour taste.

After getting into the car, Song Ke still had a happy expression.

"What's so happy about it?"

"Guess, it's about your sister."

Chen Jue stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the car smoothly merged into the traffic flow.

"What's interesting about her is nothing more than saying something ugly about me in front of you."

Song Ke couldn't find it funny: "How can you treat a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain like this? Chen Nian has always defended you the most, and never said a word about you."

In addition to commenting that his singing is ugly and howling.

"What's the matter?" Chen Jue tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, "If you don't tell me now, I'll leave it to torture at night."

Song Ke had seen his torture method a long time ago, and it was really overwhelming.Song Ke pretended to be calm, looked straight ahead and said, "It's nothing, it's just that people in our company thought I was going to marry Chen Nian, and wished us a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early baby."

It's still funny thinking about it now.

Chen Jue didn't smile.The sun was setting outside, and the warm orange light shone on his face, making his outline much softer than before.After driving on the main road for a while, he asked, "Why did you lie to me that you were Chen Nian's boyfriend?"

"If you don't say that, how can I see you often?" Song Ke asked back.

Suddenly, there were no words or sounds in the car, only a faint Xiafei and bright and clear eyes.

Walked through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped at a secluded intersection.

"I found this restaurant by accident." Chen Jue said, "I got out of the car to smoke that day, and when I walked, I could smell the delicious rice smell, and all the gluttons were hooked out."

It is a small shop without a signboard, and it is opened in the yard of the house. There are a total of eight square tables inside and outside the house, four inside and outside each.The boss is an elderly uncle, who obviously knows Chen Jue too. When he saw him, he smiled and greeted him: "Bring friends?"

"Yeah." Chen Jue turned to Song Ke, "How about sitting outside? It's not that cold today."

The two picked a side table.

"It's actually a bench, it's so rare." Song Ke entered the Grand View Garden like Grandma Liu, "And it's a real old bench, not a new one to replace the old." After the novelty, he asked, "What does this store serve? ?”

Chen Jue said, "Claypot rice."

Song Ke's lips parted slightly, and she just stared at him in a daze for a long while.

"Why such a reaction?"

It took a long time to lower my head and quietly read the menu written by the boss.In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not even a coincidence. Chen Jue is still Chen Jue, and his taste in food will not change, but such a thorough understanding that he is the same as him in the past still makes people feel slightly disturbed.

Later, Chen Jue ordered rice with cured meat, and Song Ke ordered ribs stew.After waiting for more than 20 minutes, it was served. The steaming rice was covered with green vegetables, and it was fragrant with wax.

He gave two spoonfuls to Chen Jue: "Every time you eat this, one serving is not enough and two servings are too much, here, I'll give you an even amount in advance."

Chen Jue smiled: "It turns out that this is the benefit of having a lover. In the past, I always came alone and ate half full."

He felt sad, but he also laughed: "Where's Zhong Wenting? Mr. Chen didn't bring him because he couldn't bear him to sit on the hard bench."

I also feel that I am very boring.

Chen Jue bowed his head to pour soy sauce and mixed rice for him, and said, "You are different from him, don't always bear his grudges."

"Of course people are different. I don't need you to tell me this."

Chen Jue begged for mercy: "Okay, I was wrong." He stretched out his hand, interlocked his fingers, and laid it flat on the table quietly, "I have to find a way to live my life, Song Ke, please forgive me I."

If you let yourself indulge in the past and pain, the result will be tragic, Song Ke knows this better than anyone else.Because he has already tasted the bitter fruit, he will not ask Chen Jue like this.Besides, Chen Jue used to be happy when he was not around, isn't this a good thing?

He couldn't be selfish to that extent, and he couldn't ask Chen Jue to tie the pain to his body like himself, and refused to let go until he was terminally ill.

But he still minded, minded that Chen Jue had lost his way.