▍In fact, he really wants to be with him.

Jiang Song didn't reply to the message all day, Ruan Mian was very irritable.

Holding the phone absently, he thought it was him when the message sounded, and then turned it on to find out that it wasn't, and slapped it back on the ground heavily in frustration.

For Ruan Mian, this was a feeling of anxiety that he had never felt before, but his inexplicable self-esteem made him feel stubborn again, and he refused to take the initiative to find the other party again, and then he simply turned off the mute in a fit of anger and flipped the phone screen over .

However, it is useless as it should be, and I want to turn it over and take a look every few minutes.

The original plan was to go back the day after tomorrow, but as a result, a big customer came from the company and asked Ruan Mian to receive him by name. There was no way to evade it, so he had to change the ticket for tomorrow.

Recently, a certain designer who has been obsessed with the relationship between his sons and daughters suddenly has no prospects, and he has no intention of researching the background of the other party. He only knows that Meng Zhou called him in person, and told him very solemnly that he will be at the company at ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow anyway. After the holiday, he will be replenished three times.

When my mother heard the news, she didn't say anything, she just complained a little bit disappointed, "Ah, I've bought all the chickens, and I'm going to make you chicken soup tomorrow."

Ruan Mian felt very uncomfortable, so she forced a smile to coax her, "There should be a rest after the [-]th, and it won't be long, I'll come back."

For Jiang Song, who hadn't heard from him for nearly 24 hours, Ruan Mian's breath became more and more choked, and he greeted the [-]th generation of Jiang Song's ancestors in his heart. Throw it on the sofa and don't take it anymore.

The evening wind by the river is very cool, and the air is clean and slightly damp. The wind blows up the withered yellow leaves and swirls slightly on the path, forming layers upon layers.

Ruan Mian and her mother stepped on the fallen leaves side by side, there was a very slight sound of crushing under their feet, and the dim yellow street lamp enveloped the two of them, Ruan's mother hugged her son affectionately, with a gentle smile on her face.

Ruan Mian looked at the boats moored by the river, many of them were wearing colorful and exaggerated light belts, waiting for guests to board the boat for a night tour of the river in the twilight.

The riverside is not only beautiful at night, but also at sunrise.

Ruan Mian thought in a daze, it would be great if Jiang Song was here.

He suddenly wanted to bring him to the place where he grew up, to show him the scenery he had never seen before, and to take him along the roads he walked when he was a child.

Sitting quietly on the embankment with him, watching the sunrise and sunset by the river.

Ruan Mian exhaled softly, raised her head slightly to look at the night sky, and the stars in the sky blinked at him.

In fact, he really wants to be with him.

He actually misses him so much.

Even if you know it's suffering, and you like it, you just like it, what else can you do?

Even if one day they will be worn out by the years, and they will hate each other, it's just helplessness in the world, the big deal is to get together and get back together, it's better than looking back on the past many years later, full of regrets.

In life, there must be a few big gambles to be happy, and you may not lose.

"Mom, I want to tell you something." Ruan Mian turned her head, with desperate determination on her face.

Ruan's mother felt her son's sudden tension, she was taken aback for a moment, and soon, she patted Ruan Mian's arm to comfort her, and said softly, "Speak."

"I met someone I like very much. He can bring me great courage, so I am willing to try to let go of all guards...to believe in him."

Ruan's mother didn't speak, but listened carefully.

"But, I don't know if you can understand, you...maybe you won't like him, and you won't be able to accept him." Ruan Mian looked at her anxiously, forcing herself not to look away, "...he is just like me, It's a man."

After Ruan Mian plucked up the courage to say those words, until they finished their walk and went home to sleep, her mother didn't say anything, she didn't blame, question, ask, or comment. Very serious.

Ruan Mian lay alone on the bed unable to fall asleep, and didn't think about the phone anymore, regretting the impulsive decision.

In his life, what he feared most was that his mother would be sad.

He even thought, if not counting, just marry and have children to be a normal person, and give birth to a little grandson or granddaughter Cheng Huan for his mother, so she won't be as lonely as she is now.

This thought just passed by for a moment, and Ruan Mian almost slapped herself in shock.

He has long been full of Jiang Song, he really has no way to see others, no way to be with others.

This would be even more unfair to the future girl. According to his consistent principles, he would not be able to do such immoral things.

Ruan Mian got up very early the next day, his mother was still making breakfast in the kitchen, and he squatted in the bedroom to pack his luggage.

Mom prepared a lot of souvenirs, and the two suitcases were so full that they couldn't finish them.

"Eat breakfast first, and collect later."

A gentle voice came from the top of his head, Ruan Mian raised his head, the sleepless night made him look extraordinarily haggard, his eyes were red, and his whole body was listless.

When Ruan's mother saw his appearance, her heart suddenly tightened, and she shook her head helplessly after a while.

She has read a lot of books and is not rigid. When she was young, she was rebellious and reckless for love. She loves her son so much, how can she not understand and respect his choice?

She was just worried that gossip in this world would hurt her only baby.

"Didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Ruan Mian nodded weakly.

"Ruan Mian, do you know Aiwujiwu? As long as you like it, how can I disagree? As long as you feel that you can bear the consequences, then Mom will always stand behind you."

Ruan Mian raised her head abruptly, her eyes collided with her mother's, her eyes were full of shock.

"Mom's only wish is that you live a carefree life."

Later, Mother Ruan asked some more about Jiang Song's character and family background. In fact, her worries about the heirs of such a huge family were exactly the same as Ruan Mian's.

Maybe it will be difficult for them to be together, but so what?

Perhaps because of the support of his closest relatives, at this moment, Ruan Mian developed unparalleled courage and just wanted to run to Jiang Song desperately.

Until Ruan Mian boarded the plane and waited for takeoff, Jiang Song still didn't reply to the message.

He nestled on the seat and flicked his phone indiscriminately, looking at Weibo for a while, and Zhihu for a while, but he didn't see anything after turning over and over.

It wasn't until a piece of social news appeared on the browser that he sat up straight and cursed secretly, "Damn it".

"A man named Jiang in our city is suspected of financial crimes, and the amount involved is as high as several billion yuan. At present, many properties under Jiang's name have been frozen, and all accounts in his company have been transferred to the audit department for investigation."

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