Green Bamboo Green - Blossoms on the Moshang

After the Spring Festival in 2013, Fang Qingqing was promoted to manager. After working for four years, she stepped into the middle-level sequence of the company.One step at a time in two years, her promotion speed is not the fastest, but it is by no means slow.Fang Qingqing calmly accepted the congratulations and compliments from the people around her, and she would also hear some private discussions about her having a backer, and she would just laugh it off.In this strange city, she trudged hard, with her lover by her side, friends to help her, and her own devotion day and night, she deserved it, so she was calm and fearless.

After she was promoted, she went back to the headquarters for a meeting. When she met her former colleague, Zou Yu was still called Qingqing as usual. Then, thinking of something, she smiled and asked if she should be called Minister Fang?Fang Qingqing smiled and said that he should be called Qingqing. Zou Yu was younger than him. He graduated from undergraduate and started working, and he is still an employee now.But these were his first comrades-in-arms, and whenever they wanted, they could call themselves by their first names.

Qiu Xia called Minister Fang politely, and Fang Qingqing found that although she was still alienated, she no longer had the faint hostility of the past, and was able to greet her with a smile and even poured her a glass of water.

On the way forward, few people can walk with you all the time. Some people go to other paths, such as Lu Yan, who resigned to start a business a year ago. It is said that he encountered injustice when competing for a middle-level position.Some people will gradually fall behind, such as Zou Yu and Qiu Xia.But these are not the reasons for the fate between people, just like Wen Mo, when she was a novice, she met him, and gradually approached him bit by bit, she believed that even if she and Wen Mo were together in the future, There is no intersection at work, and Wen Mo will be her lifelong mentor and helpful friend.

Fang Qingqing also met Shi Zeng at the headquarters, who would greet her with a smile, and then hold a meeting to discuss issues as if nothing had happened.Fang Qingqing knew that there were all kinds of people in this world, but Shi Zeng still made him feel terrible, not because of his methods, but because of the disgust hidden under his elite appearance.

In May, Fang Qingqing's 29th birthday, the last year of the two prefix.Fang Qingqing didn't care about age before, but now, she really felt that time passed too fast, and she had reached this time. Of course, she didn't dare to sigh with Cheng Jian, because Cheng Jian was three years older than her.In fact, she can hardly feel the change of age in Cheng Jian. After 30 years old, Cheng Jian is still beautiful, and she has a different temperament from the beginning of the acquaintance, warmer and deeper, as if she has more understanding of the world. and inclusive.

Her birthday was not a weekend, so Fang Qingqing went to work as usual, and when Cheng Jian sent her off in the morning, she told her to celebrate together after get off work in the evening.Then he kissed her in the car, regardless of the people coming and going around the subway station.

In the company, Fang Qingqing looked at the documents absent-mindedly, and felt a little flustered today. She thought she must be influenced by Cheng Jian, why did she tell her about the night so early.

A call came in, Fang Qingqing looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number from Bincheng, she hadn't contacted Bincheng for a long time, she was wondering who called.

"Hello." Fang Qingqing greeted habitually.

"Qingqing." Fang Qingqing froze when a familiar voice came.

It was Shen Xiaoya, since she told her that she was going to get married four years ago, they hadn't talked on the phone again, and they had rarely even sent text messages or emails in the past two years.

And no matter how long it has passed, Fang Qingqing can still know that she is Shen Xiaoya based on these two words, only Shen Xiaoya can call her so tenderly, only when Shen Xiaoya calls her name, her heart will be twisted into a ball, I don't know Overwhelmed.

"Qingqing?" Probably Fang Qingqing's silence made the other party unsure, so she asked again.

"It's me." Fang Qingqing came back to her senses and replied.

"Happy birthday." Shen Xiaoya's voice was watery with a smile.

"Thank you." Fang Qingqing actually didn't know what to say, because she didn't know why Shen Xiaoya called suddenly. Remembering the phone number, she asked, "Are you back in Bincheng?"

"Well, come back to visit relatives."

"it is good."

The two ends of the phone were silent again, and after a while, Shen Xiaoya's voice came: "Qingqing, I am now in Shanghai."

Fang Qingqing was stunned, and asked uncertainly: "Where are you?"

"Shencheng, Jiang'an Hotel."

Nine years apart, now that Fang Qingqing is so close at hand, Fang Qingqing seems to have tinnitus, and she hears herself saying, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and see you, the plane returns to England tomorrow." Shen Xiaoya said directly.

Fang Qingqing seemed to have a lot to ask for a while, why did you come to see me, and see if I was doing well?How have you been all these years?Shall we chat about each other's grown-up lives?As if everything seemed unnecessary.

But she knew that she must go to see Shen Xiaoya, whether it was due to the etiquette of an adult or the softness in her heart, she couldn't say no to Shen Xiaoya.

"Okay, let's meet up." Fang Qingqing let out a breath slowly, as if resigned to fate.

"When do you have time?" Shen Xiaoya seemed to be a little more relaxed.

"Let's have lunch together." Fang Qingqing checked the time, it was past eleven o'clock.

"Can you come to my neighborhood? I'm taking Emma with me, and I'm not very familiar with the way." Shen Xiaoya said with a smile.

Thinking of that little person, Fang Qingqing couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and asked after a moment of hesitation, "Just the two of you?"

"It's just the two of us." Shen Xiaoya repeated, her tone became affirmative.

"I'll find you at the hotel, and then I'll take you to dinner." Fang Qingqing felt much more relaxed.

"Okay, we'll wait for you." Shen Xiaoya said with a smile.

Fang Qingqing hung up the phone, rushed into the bathroom to check her appearance, she usually wore similar clothes at work, short hair just washed in the morning, light blue business shirt, dark suit pants, half high heel leather shoes, patted herself The face, the skin is not bad these two days.

She didn't need to ask anyone for leave when she came out now, she just said hello to someone in the department, went out at noon, might come back a little later in the afternoon, and called her if she had something to do.

Fang Qingqing took a taxi to Jiang'an Hotel and entered the lobby. She sent a text message to Shen Xiaoya, telling her that she had arrived, and there was no hurry to get her ready before coming down.

Although there has been psychological construction on the way here, we will reunite as old friends. They have grown up, and the past can be calm.She was still a little nervous, and she couldn't stand still, so she found a sofa where she could see the elevator, sat down and waited.

Just 2 minutes after I sat down, I saw a three or four-year-old girl rushing out of the opened elevator. She has long hair with curly bangs, a sky blue dress, white sandals, and her arms and legs are still a little fleshy. Yes, after getting out of the elevator, I looked around to find something.

Fang Qingqing only saw the photos when Emma was born, but for some reason, she thought that this child might be Emma, ​​and she looked a bit like Shen Xiaoya.

The little girl turned around, went to hold her mother's hand, and said, "Mommy, I can't find Qingqing."

Her mother let her hold her, looked at the person not far away, and said softly, "Look back, Qingqing is right there."

Fang Qingqing stood on the spot, looking at Shen Xiaoya, she thought she should go forward, but she just stood there in a daze, she thought she could see her as an old friend, but the emotions that surged up almost overwhelmed her .

I haven't seen her for nine years, Shen Xiaoya's beauty has faded away from the original astringency and edges, and she is more indifferent and gentle.She took Emma's hand and walked step by step with a smile.

Relatively speechless, Shen Xiaoya smiled, and Fang Qingqing wanted to laugh too, but the moment her mouth curled up, her eyes could no longer hold the tears that were lingering in her eyes.No one is stronger than her, but she loves to cry the most. At this moment, she hates her own uselessness. She reaches out and wipes away her tears, but falls into a long-lost embrace.

Shen Xiaoya hugged her and said softly, "Don't cry, I'm back."

Fang Qingqing let her hold her, and silently shed tears, but the tears seemed to be endless, and a stone was stuck in her throat, making her choked up uncomfortably.

Shen Xiaoya patted her on the back, and her eyes gradually became moist, but she couldn't cry, she hadn't cried for many years.

Fang Qingqing's emotions were almost vented, she felt as if a pair of small hands were hugging her thighs, and then she remembered that Emma was still at the side, she left Shen Xiaoya's embrace, wiped her face, lowered her head in embarrassment, just in time to see Emma looking up Looking at her, the little person, the tears actually contained tears.

Fang Qingqing was startled, squatted down immediately, and said with a smile, "Hi, are you Emma?"

Shen Xiaoya also knelt down, wiped Emma's eyes, and said with a smile: "Aren't you looking for Qingqing? She is."

Emma looked at Fang Qingqing, as if she was authenticating something, then turned her head and asked Shen Xiaoya: "Is it Qingqing in the photo?"

"Yeah, isn't it the same?" Shen Xiaoya asked softly.

"Prettier than in the photo." Emma whispered.

Shen Xiaoya also laughed, the photo was taken when they were in college, Fang Qingqing was also pretty at that time, but she always looked dull, but now she has more charm.The skillful business attire can't hide the warmth and allure brought by the sweetness of life, she thought, Fang Qingqing is doing well.