Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute
Chapter 8 I Turned First
The weather in Yancheng has become more and more changeable recently. After the temperature dropped, the overcast clouds of the previous few days were swept away, and a rare clear sky appeared.The long sunshine slanted down, passing through the gaps in the forest, and it was refreshing in autumn.
Su Wenyu didn't get up too late today, but Huo Cheng was earlier than him, and he was probably on his way to a business trip by now.
He always sleeps lightly, especially when he is about to wake up, almost awakened by the slightest movement, but this morning he didn't even know when Huo Cheng left.
Probably because Huo Cheng's movements were too light.
What an easy way?
For example, the quilt was lifted very little, and the cold wind was not poured in.The movement of turning over and getting out of bed was very light, without making any sound.Then, restraining the footsteps of the slippers, slowly leaving the bedroom.
Su Wenyu stood quietly in front of the mirror in the bathroom for a while, and found that he couldn't imagine Huo Cheng's cautious appearance.
Because I have never had it before, I am surprised just thinking about it.
And this kind of surprise made him feel a little pitiful.
Fortunately, it was stopped in time.
He turned off the faucet, patted his cheek to make himself more awake, and then quickly went downstairs.
Huo Cheng didn't have time to make breakfast today, so Su Wenyu planned to fry an omelet to satisfy his hunger, and make a cup of milk powder to supplement his nutrition.The multi-functional baking tray is on the Nakashima platform. He went to get it, glanced over the dining table inadvertently, and found that the small casserole containing black truffle mushroom soup was still on it last night and forgot to put it away. He went to take a look——casserole empty.
The soup in the small half pot was gone.
Who drank it?Huo Cheng?
But soon, he overturned this guess.
Impossible, this person has said that this soup is not good, let alone drink the leftovers by himself.
Could it be that the cleaning aunt dumped it?Su Wenyu frowned, but also didn't think so.
But it was just a trivial matter after all, and he didn't have time to think about it, because there were more important things to do today.
Not long after grandma passed away, her old small apartment was included in the demolition area, and it was directly expropriated and turned into a resettlement fee.This also means that after leaving the place where he lives now, Su Wenyu actually has nowhere to go.
So he needs to find a sfw7 house.
Temporary plan is to rent - it's not that I don't plan to buy, but good real estate is hard to come by, and it has to be lottery, so it's very popular.Second, there are more practical issues to consider when buying a house, and he doesn't have that much time yet.
Therefore, it is better to rent a good place first, continue to work, and then slowly consider other things.
Su Wenyu's work efficiency has always been very high. After thinking about this matter before dinner yesterday, at night, he began to choose houses, and it didn't take long for him to get in touch with a landlord.
The location is not bad, the transportation is convenient, there are two major business districts around, and it is not far from Xu Yiqi's studio.
Moreover, the pictures uploaded over there are very beautiful, the furniture is all log-colored, the marble tile floor is clean, there are many vegetable seedlings growing on the balcony, and fish are raised in the water tank.
It was actually a much smaller place than the villa he lived in now, but it perfectly fit all his imagination of home - warm and secure.
The landlord is a very enthusiastic person. He likes to post cute emojis every time he says a word, and has a very good attitude. He knows everything about all issues and has endless words.The communication between the two was exceptionally smooth, and they soon made an appointment to meet in the community in the morning, and asked Su Wenyu to come directly to the site for an on-the-spot investigation.
Su Wenyu followed the navigation, hurried all the way, and arrived at the other party's door at [-]:[-].
Arrived 15 minutes earlier than the agreed time.
He first sent a message to the landlord on the renting APP to confirm that the other party was at home and convenient, and then rang the doorbell.
"Come on, come on!"
The woman's crisp voice sounded from inside the house, and she hurried to welcome the guests, she seemed to be in a good mood.
But Su Wenyu's heart skipped a beat, somehow he felt that the voice was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Crack—the door opened.
"Come in!"
The person who opened the door was handsome, with long hair tied into a high ponytail. He looked capable and energetic, with a friendly smile on his face, making him easy to get along with.
But that's not the point, the point is - he knows this person at all!
"Editor Jiang?"
"Little Su?!"
Su Wenyu really didn't expect Shijie Xiaocheng to be so successful. The landlord he contacted yesterday was actually Jiang Yao, the editor-in-chief of the publishing house he had been working with.
Because they have been in touch on the rental app and have not yet reached the stage of signing a contract, they naturally did not exchange real names. It turned out that they were old acquaintances until they met.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Of course, Jiang Yao's embarrassment was the main one.
She was a professional and serious editor-in-chief when she faced Su Wenyu in the past. Although she praised a lot, in order to maintain the image of her senior, even if she was very satisfied, her attitude was a little flat.
But when we were chatting yesterday, she only wanted to sell her house hard, and in order to alleviate the embarrassment, she posted so many emoticons that didn't fit her personality. Now she is completely dead, and her toes are crazy.
"That's all, how is the manuscript of your crush going?" Editor Jiang was so embarrassed that he had nothing to say, and he actually chatted about work to the person who came to see the house.
Su Wenyu was forced out of the conditioned reflex by the reminder, and immediately stood up straight: "The first draft was sent to you yesterday, please feel free to comment if you have any comments."
As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other, couldn't hold back for a moment, and both laughed.
Su Wenyu sighed helplessly, and couldn't help joking: "When the draft was made, you were Party A and I was Party B. Now that it's changed to renting a house, you are still Party A. I was really crushed from head to toe. .”
Jiang Yao was also happy: "I'm afraid you won't want to rent it after you know it's me."
It is actually a bit embarrassing to do business between acquaintances, because it is not easy to bargain.However, Jiang Yao and Su Wenyu didn't want the lion to open their mouths, and neither wanted to take advantage of it, but they were very harmonious.
Since the relationship between the two was fairly familiar, Editor-in-Chief Jiang asked Su Wenyu to wander around casually and come to her when he encountered any problems.
While Su Wenyu was visiting the house, Jiang Yao simply started to read the first draft he had sent before.Anyway, since he is here today, face-to-face communication is definitely more efficient than online communication later on.
There are two first drafts, which are different versions developed by the artist according to the established direction and requirements, so what the editor-in-chief has to do is to choose one of the two, and if you are not satisfied, you can call back and redo.
But Jiang Yao looked and looked, only to see that he was full of joy. Except for a few small places that needed to be slightly modified, the two versions given by Su Wenyu were both excellent, and it became difficult to choose.
She couldn't help but praised: "Xiao Su, you draw very well, and there are basically no major problems. I will ask my colleagues to choose a little bit, and then the final draft can be finalized."
"Thank you, Editor-in-Chief, I will definitely work hard." Su Wenyu, who was studying the pot of vegetable seedlings, immediately poked his head out from the balcony, "By the way, Editor-in-Chief, can I grow the vegetables here as I like?"
"Of course no problem." Jiang Yao nodded in agreement, then lowered his head and continued to stare at the tablet to study the two first drafts. Then, he couldn't help but find out the first trial draft. After comparing for a long time, he suddenly waved to the young man .
"Xiao Su, can you come here?"
"What's wrong?" Su Wenyu was squatting down to look at the water lilies in the water tank, and hurriedly strode back to the living room after hearing this, "Is it a problem with the drawing?"
"That's not true, uh...Xiao Su, can I ask a slightly offensive question?" Jiang Yao hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"Of course, you can choose not to answer." She quickly added this sentence.
Su Wenyu didn't understand why, but still nodded gently: "Just ask."
"That's right, I want to know, did the person you drew turn around in the end?" Jiang Yao said.
The balcony and the living room are connected, and the glass door is left open, so the draft blows in, bringing in yellow leaves from nowhere.
The room in the house is silent, only the faint chill of autumn.
This question is indeed a little offensive, and it faintly involves personal desires, but the relationship between the two is not bad after all, so it is not too out of bounds.
And her way of asking is very ingenious and tactful.
Because what Su Wenyu painted was from the back, and the so-called secret love is to stand behind, waiting for that person to turn around.
So is there any turning back?
Su Wenyu frowned slightly, and was dazed for a moment.
And Jiang Yao, who asked this question, regretted it immediately after seeing his slightly discolored face.
When she handed in the test draft last time, she commented that Su Wenyu "must like this person very much". Although Su Wenyu was a little shy at the time, he admitted it generously and smiled sweetly.
She saw too much emotion and the most sincere gaze on the screen, so she really wanted to know if this secret love would have a happy ending. With such hope, she couldn't help asking what was in her heart .
But now, Jiang Yao already knew the answer.
"I'm sorry Xiao Su, I'm actually not qualified to ask these things." She apologized sincerely, and then quickly changed the subject, "About this house, if there is anything you think--"
"It's okay, Editor-in-Chief Jiang, there's nothing I can't answer."
Su Wenyu had already woken up, with a slight relaxation on his face.
In fact, he was not in a trance because of being poked in the sore spot as Jiang Yao thought.
In fact, in just a few days, those messy thoughts have already rolled in my mind many times, so no matter how intense the emotions are, it is inevitable that they will tend to calm down.
Therefore, he just felt that the timing of this question was too unfortunate.
Because any few days earlier, Su Wenyu would give an affirmative answer.
After all, he and Huo Cheng are already together.
After three years of secret love and three years of dating, they did what most couples would do, and it was a kind of perfection for anyone to see.
However, these recent events have suddenly lifted this fragile fig leaf, completely breaking the so-called perfection that Su Wenyu has worked so hard to maintain and whitewash for three years!
He finally suddenly realized and began to really think about what kind of relationship between the two of them is.
After all those illusory beauties were punctured, Su Wenyu suddenly realized that, walking around, he seemed to be still looking at Huo Cheng's back.
Exactly the same as before.
So—"No," he said.
Jiang Yao's face darkened slightly, and when he thought about the fact that he had a place to live, but was suddenly anxious to find a new rental house, he suddenly understood.
She immediately stood there helplessly, with an apologetic expression on her face.
But Su Wenyu laughed instead.
He actually didn't blame Jiang Yao, and after she asked so bluntly, Su Wenyu noticed that the sadness in his heart seemed to be a little less than before.
Looking back, it's kind of incredible.
The feelings of six years, when accumulated, slowly piled up little by little, but when they dissipated, they were blown away in groups by the wind.
It turns out that it is much easier to destroy a relationship than to build one—especially when the relationship is only maintained on one side.
"Actually, editor-in-chief Jiang is a little disappointed, but maybe real life is like this, and there are not so many consummations." Su Wenyu sighed, and said with a little emotion, with a little relief between his brows.
With such a peaceful attitude, Jiang Yao didn't know why he was dissatisfied, and couldn't help but talk: "Then what about your previous efforts? Is that the case?"
She actually has a little bit of self-imposition.
Because I also had a crush that didn't work out, I spent too much energy and youth, and in the end I had nothing but scars all over my body, so I felt resentful.
"It's not forgetting, but let it go first. After letting go, there will be grievances and grievances, and revenge." Su Wenyu's eyes curved slightly, and he made a joke.
That's actually what he's been doing lately.
He hopes to completely let go of his liking for Huo Cheng, let go of those attachments, and then deal with the entanglement between the two.
It is necessary to settle the account of the substitute, but the account of feelings is not necessary.
After a pause, Su Wenyu calmed down slightly, and then explained seriously: "If you like this kind of thing, you don't necessarily get rewarded for your efforts."
"He did not look back, but this time, I turned around first."
Jiang Yao's eyes were startled.
This time she was stunned.
Then, she immediately understood what Su Wenyu wanted to express.
Because I have already decided to give up, so whether that person turns back or not is no longer important.
Let it go first, then you can discuss the matter objectively. If the other party really failed, then go to get it back. If you just don’t love it, then forget it, don’t force it.
She couldn't help giving a thumbs up, laughed and praised: "Good job! Like this kind of thing, in fact, the initiative is always in your hands. When you like him, he is the only treasure in the world. If you don't like it Then he is nothing."
Infected by her happiness, Su Wenyu also curled the corners of his mouth.
He looked around and looked at the new house in the future, and his heart suddenly settled down.
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-12-1520:19:31~2021-12-1523:54:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Changmao and Yolan on the bed; 2 bottles of Fang Fangzi who just want to sleep; 1 bottle of willow planted in the past;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Su Wenyu didn't get up too late today, but Huo Cheng was earlier than him, and he was probably on his way to a business trip by now.
He always sleeps lightly, especially when he is about to wake up, almost awakened by the slightest movement, but this morning he didn't even know when Huo Cheng left.
Probably because Huo Cheng's movements were too light.
What an easy way?
For example, the quilt was lifted very little, and the cold wind was not poured in.The movement of turning over and getting out of bed was very light, without making any sound.Then, restraining the footsteps of the slippers, slowly leaving the bedroom.
Su Wenyu stood quietly in front of the mirror in the bathroom for a while, and found that he couldn't imagine Huo Cheng's cautious appearance.
Because I have never had it before, I am surprised just thinking about it.
And this kind of surprise made him feel a little pitiful.
Fortunately, it was stopped in time.
He turned off the faucet, patted his cheek to make himself more awake, and then quickly went downstairs.
Huo Cheng didn't have time to make breakfast today, so Su Wenyu planned to fry an omelet to satisfy his hunger, and make a cup of milk powder to supplement his nutrition.The multi-functional baking tray is on the Nakashima platform. He went to get it, glanced over the dining table inadvertently, and found that the small casserole containing black truffle mushroom soup was still on it last night and forgot to put it away. He went to take a look——casserole empty.
The soup in the small half pot was gone.
Who drank it?Huo Cheng?
But soon, he overturned this guess.
Impossible, this person has said that this soup is not good, let alone drink the leftovers by himself.
Could it be that the cleaning aunt dumped it?Su Wenyu frowned, but also didn't think so.
But it was just a trivial matter after all, and he didn't have time to think about it, because there were more important things to do today.
Not long after grandma passed away, her old small apartment was included in the demolition area, and it was directly expropriated and turned into a resettlement fee.This also means that after leaving the place where he lives now, Su Wenyu actually has nowhere to go.
So he needs to find a sfw7 house.
Temporary plan is to rent - it's not that I don't plan to buy, but good real estate is hard to come by, and it has to be lottery, so it's very popular.Second, there are more practical issues to consider when buying a house, and he doesn't have that much time yet.
Therefore, it is better to rent a good place first, continue to work, and then slowly consider other things.
Su Wenyu's work efficiency has always been very high. After thinking about this matter before dinner yesterday, at night, he began to choose houses, and it didn't take long for him to get in touch with a landlord.
The location is not bad, the transportation is convenient, there are two major business districts around, and it is not far from Xu Yiqi's studio.
Moreover, the pictures uploaded over there are very beautiful, the furniture is all log-colored, the marble tile floor is clean, there are many vegetable seedlings growing on the balcony, and fish are raised in the water tank.
It was actually a much smaller place than the villa he lived in now, but it perfectly fit all his imagination of home - warm and secure.
The landlord is a very enthusiastic person. He likes to post cute emojis every time he says a word, and has a very good attitude. He knows everything about all issues and has endless words.The communication between the two was exceptionally smooth, and they soon made an appointment to meet in the community in the morning, and asked Su Wenyu to come directly to the site for an on-the-spot investigation.
Su Wenyu followed the navigation, hurried all the way, and arrived at the other party's door at [-]:[-].
Arrived 15 minutes earlier than the agreed time.
He first sent a message to the landlord on the renting APP to confirm that the other party was at home and convenient, and then rang the doorbell.
"Come on, come on!"
The woman's crisp voice sounded from inside the house, and she hurried to welcome the guests, she seemed to be in a good mood.
But Su Wenyu's heart skipped a beat, somehow he felt that the voice was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Crack—the door opened.
"Come in!"
The person who opened the door was handsome, with long hair tied into a high ponytail. He looked capable and energetic, with a friendly smile on his face, making him easy to get along with.
But that's not the point, the point is - he knows this person at all!
"Editor Jiang?"
"Little Su?!"
Su Wenyu really didn't expect Shijie Xiaocheng to be so successful. The landlord he contacted yesterday was actually Jiang Yao, the editor-in-chief of the publishing house he had been working with.
Because they have been in touch on the rental app and have not yet reached the stage of signing a contract, they naturally did not exchange real names. It turned out that they were old acquaintances until they met.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Of course, Jiang Yao's embarrassment was the main one.
She was a professional and serious editor-in-chief when she faced Su Wenyu in the past. Although she praised a lot, in order to maintain the image of her senior, even if she was very satisfied, her attitude was a little flat.
But when we were chatting yesterday, she only wanted to sell her house hard, and in order to alleviate the embarrassment, she posted so many emoticons that didn't fit her personality. Now she is completely dead, and her toes are crazy.
"That's all, how is the manuscript of your crush going?" Editor Jiang was so embarrassed that he had nothing to say, and he actually chatted about work to the person who came to see the house.
Su Wenyu was forced out of the conditioned reflex by the reminder, and immediately stood up straight: "The first draft was sent to you yesterday, please feel free to comment if you have any comments."
As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other, couldn't hold back for a moment, and both laughed.
Su Wenyu sighed helplessly, and couldn't help joking: "When the draft was made, you were Party A and I was Party B. Now that it's changed to renting a house, you are still Party A. I was really crushed from head to toe. .”
Jiang Yao was also happy: "I'm afraid you won't want to rent it after you know it's me."
It is actually a bit embarrassing to do business between acquaintances, because it is not easy to bargain.However, Jiang Yao and Su Wenyu didn't want the lion to open their mouths, and neither wanted to take advantage of it, but they were very harmonious.
Since the relationship between the two was fairly familiar, Editor-in-Chief Jiang asked Su Wenyu to wander around casually and come to her when he encountered any problems.
While Su Wenyu was visiting the house, Jiang Yao simply started to read the first draft he had sent before.Anyway, since he is here today, face-to-face communication is definitely more efficient than online communication later on.
There are two first drafts, which are different versions developed by the artist according to the established direction and requirements, so what the editor-in-chief has to do is to choose one of the two, and if you are not satisfied, you can call back and redo.
But Jiang Yao looked and looked, only to see that he was full of joy. Except for a few small places that needed to be slightly modified, the two versions given by Su Wenyu were both excellent, and it became difficult to choose.
She couldn't help but praised: "Xiao Su, you draw very well, and there are basically no major problems. I will ask my colleagues to choose a little bit, and then the final draft can be finalized."
"Thank you, Editor-in-Chief, I will definitely work hard." Su Wenyu, who was studying the pot of vegetable seedlings, immediately poked his head out from the balcony, "By the way, Editor-in-Chief, can I grow the vegetables here as I like?"
"Of course no problem." Jiang Yao nodded in agreement, then lowered his head and continued to stare at the tablet to study the two first drafts. Then, he couldn't help but find out the first trial draft. After comparing for a long time, he suddenly waved to the young man .
"Xiao Su, can you come here?"
"What's wrong?" Su Wenyu was squatting down to look at the water lilies in the water tank, and hurriedly strode back to the living room after hearing this, "Is it a problem with the drawing?"
"That's not true, uh...Xiao Su, can I ask a slightly offensive question?" Jiang Yao hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"Of course, you can choose not to answer." She quickly added this sentence.
Su Wenyu didn't understand why, but still nodded gently: "Just ask."
"That's right, I want to know, did the person you drew turn around in the end?" Jiang Yao said.
The balcony and the living room are connected, and the glass door is left open, so the draft blows in, bringing in yellow leaves from nowhere.
The room in the house is silent, only the faint chill of autumn.
This question is indeed a little offensive, and it faintly involves personal desires, but the relationship between the two is not bad after all, so it is not too out of bounds.
And her way of asking is very ingenious and tactful.
Because what Su Wenyu painted was from the back, and the so-called secret love is to stand behind, waiting for that person to turn around.
So is there any turning back?
Su Wenyu frowned slightly, and was dazed for a moment.
And Jiang Yao, who asked this question, regretted it immediately after seeing his slightly discolored face.
When she handed in the test draft last time, she commented that Su Wenyu "must like this person very much". Although Su Wenyu was a little shy at the time, he admitted it generously and smiled sweetly.
She saw too much emotion and the most sincere gaze on the screen, so she really wanted to know if this secret love would have a happy ending. With such hope, she couldn't help asking what was in her heart .
But now, Jiang Yao already knew the answer.
"I'm sorry Xiao Su, I'm actually not qualified to ask these things." She apologized sincerely, and then quickly changed the subject, "About this house, if there is anything you think--"
"It's okay, Editor-in-Chief Jiang, there's nothing I can't answer."
Su Wenyu had already woken up, with a slight relaxation on his face.
In fact, he was not in a trance because of being poked in the sore spot as Jiang Yao thought.
In fact, in just a few days, those messy thoughts have already rolled in my mind many times, so no matter how intense the emotions are, it is inevitable that they will tend to calm down.
Therefore, he just felt that the timing of this question was too unfortunate.
Because any few days earlier, Su Wenyu would give an affirmative answer.
After all, he and Huo Cheng are already together.
After three years of secret love and three years of dating, they did what most couples would do, and it was a kind of perfection for anyone to see.
However, these recent events have suddenly lifted this fragile fig leaf, completely breaking the so-called perfection that Su Wenyu has worked so hard to maintain and whitewash for three years!
He finally suddenly realized and began to really think about what kind of relationship between the two of them is.
After all those illusory beauties were punctured, Su Wenyu suddenly realized that, walking around, he seemed to be still looking at Huo Cheng's back.
Exactly the same as before.
So—"No," he said.
Jiang Yao's face darkened slightly, and when he thought about the fact that he had a place to live, but was suddenly anxious to find a new rental house, he suddenly understood.
She immediately stood there helplessly, with an apologetic expression on her face.
But Su Wenyu laughed instead.
He actually didn't blame Jiang Yao, and after she asked so bluntly, Su Wenyu noticed that the sadness in his heart seemed to be a little less than before.
Looking back, it's kind of incredible.
The feelings of six years, when accumulated, slowly piled up little by little, but when they dissipated, they were blown away in groups by the wind.
It turns out that it is much easier to destroy a relationship than to build one—especially when the relationship is only maintained on one side.
"Actually, editor-in-chief Jiang is a little disappointed, but maybe real life is like this, and there are not so many consummations." Su Wenyu sighed, and said with a little emotion, with a little relief between his brows.
With such a peaceful attitude, Jiang Yao didn't know why he was dissatisfied, and couldn't help but talk: "Then what about your previous efforts? Is that the case?"
She actually has a little bit of self-imposition.
Because I also had a crush that didn't work out, I spent too much energy and youth, and in the end I had nothing but scars all over my body, so I felt resentful.
"It's not forgetting, but let it go first. After letting go, there will be grievances and grievances, and revenge." Su Wenyu's eyes curved slightly, and he made a joke.
That's actually what he's been doing lately.
He hopes to completely let go of his liking for Huo Cheng, let go of those attachments, and then deal with the entanglement between the two.
It is necessary to settle the account of the substitute, but the account of feelings is not necessary.
After a pause, Su Wenyu calmed down slightly, and then explained seriously: "If you like this kind of thing, you don't necessarily get rewarded for your efforts."
"He did not look back, but this time, I turned around first."
Jiang Yao's eyes were startled.
This time she was stunned.
Then, she immediately understood what Su Wenyu wanted to express.
Because I have already decided to give up, so whether that person turns back or not is no longer important.
Let it go first, then you can discuss the matter objectively. If the other party really failed, then go to get it back. If you just don’t love it, then forget it, don’t force it.
She couldn't help giving a thumbs up, laughed and praised: "Good job! Like this kind of thing, in fact, the initiative is always in your hands. When you like him, he is the only treasure in the world. If you don't like it Then he is nothing."
Infected by her happiness, Su Wenyu also curled the corners of his mouth.
He looked around and looked at the new house in the future, and his heart suddenly settled down.
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-12-1520:19:31~2021-12-1523:54:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Changmao and Yolan on the bed; 2 bottles of Fang Fangzi who just want to sleep; 1 bottle of willow planted in the past;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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