spirits light song

Chapter 150 148, Bubble

Cao Mengxing cannot leave Yincheng for the time being.

There are always a lot of things waiting for him to arrange.

Otherwise, he must fly to Sichuan and Chongqing immediately to see the recovered Jiang Yilin.

He could only ask her how she was doing on the phone.

Jiang Yilin has almost recovered, the scar on her forehead is covered by her long hair, people who don't know will not know that there will be a long scar there.

The wounds on the body heal quickly, but the cracks in the heart cannot heal.

Lying in her boudoir, besides thinking of Cao Mengxing, she would also think of Principal Zhang Zhijian.

There is a deep guilt in her heart.

If I hadn't gone to help, maybe Principal Zhang wouldn't have died...

The more I think about it, the more I feel wrong.

But there are not so many assumptions and ifs.

"How is your recovery?"

Cao Mengxing asked with concern.

"It's all right, I feel a little uncomfortable when it's cloudy occasionally."

Jiang Yilin grabbed the phone as if she was holding on to a life-saving straw.

"Be sure to take your medicine on time. How is the school rebuilding? Have you gone to see it?"

The reason for donating to the school is to commemorate Zhang Zhijian on the one hand, and to pay respect to Jiang Yilin's perseverance on the other hand.

I can't let the hearts of those who are bleeding and sweating become cold, especially that person is my lover.

"I, I didn't pay much attention."

The reconstruction of the school has already started. The relevant departments re-examined the nearby mountains and roads, and found another site for leveling to ensure that there will be no danger in the future.

Forklifts and various machinery are busy every day, and almost everyone in the village can hear them.

But Jiang Yilin never went to see it.

She didn't want to, and she didn't dare.

Seeing that land brought back memories for her.

When she was a child, she carried a schoolbag and went to school happily. At that time, Zhang Zhijian was still very young, handsome and tall;
Later, when she came back here, she became colleagues with Zhang Zhijian. Principal Zhang already had two gray hairs at the temples and a hunchback;
And then, he gave his life for the children and the land...

Thinking of this, her tears will flow down, and she can't turn this corner.

"I think the school may take some time to complete, and you have just recovered from your injury. How about coming to me to relax?"

Cao Mengxing sent out an invitation.

"I……"

Jiang Yilin was hesitating.

She understood what Cao Mengxing meant, but if she just left like this, wouldn't that make her feel more guilty?
"Wait a minute, I want to... rest and rest..."

Cao Mengxing understands this hesitation, but maybe in a different environment, it will be easier to get out of the original track and think about some things clearly.

She needs time.

Although he didn't wait for Jiang Yilin's arrival, he did get a piece of good news: he was promoted to be an uncle.

Xu Xiaoya's son was born, he weighed eight pounds and one tael, a cute fat boy.

All of Li Yinhuan's unhappiness disappeared without a trace. She became a grandma. What could be happier than this?
Li Damao also let out a sigh of relief, as long as his mother-in-law is in a good mood, he can be his grandson.

Cao Mengxing was also very happy. After confinement, Xu Xiaoya can come back, at least it can make her schedule a lot easier.

This summer seems to be extraordinarily full of warmth.

But Zhao Zhiyang was very irritable.

Recently he has been very sad.

Wu Honghai has been urging to borrow sales;

As a comrade-in-arms who carried the "gun" together, he had to report to Wu Honghai a certain amount of sales and various commission bonuses after careful calculation.

The salesmen under him are quite concerned about the income, and if they undercount, they can't explain it clearly.

Although Wu Honghai had already greeted the financial staff, this was not an aboveboard matter after all, and he had to say a few small words.

Another thing that made him quite angry was that something was wrong with Zheng Xiuju.

In the previous cold war, although both of them were very depressed, it fully showed that they still cared about each other.

And since five thick photobooks were placed in her room, she was obviously much happier,

I practiced yoga again at night, and my mood improved a lot. Every day when I went to take a shower, I was still humming a song...

The new assistant to the chairman, Liu Qingyu, seems to have a lot of things to ask the office director, and he has already heard about it.

Fuck your mother's assistant to the chairman, don't you know who I am?

"Are you in a good mood recently? It feels good to be the spokesperson, right?"

Zhao Zhiyang suppressed his anger and talked with Zheng Xiuju as calmly as possible.

At this time, Zheng Xiuju was lying in the bathtub to take a bath, and the water surface was covered with pure white foam.

"Can't you see what I'm doing? I don't want to talk to you right now."

This kind of indifference is indeed not quite right.

"I want to talk to you, right now."

Zhao Zhiyang found this time on purpose, because otherwise, she would close the bedroom door and not be able to talk face to face.

"Speak up quickly."

Zheng Xiuju had just finished practicing yoga, she was sweating all over, lying in the bathtub, it was an extremely pleasant time.

"The endorsement is over, right? You've also shot the photobook, finished the video commercial, and I've given you the money."

"What do you want to say?"

Zhao Zhiyang looked at Zheng Xiuju, who was ignoring him, and got angry. After all, she was also his wife, so it was too uncomfortable to talk to him like this.

"I want to remind you to keep a distance from some dubious people."

Zheng Xiuju stopped wiping and looked up at him: "What do you mean? Who is a dubious person? Tell me clearly."

Both were a little angry.

"I don't mean anything, just to remind you. The newcomer Liu Qingyu, I think he is wretched and wretched. He is not a good bird. You'd better ignore him!"

Zhao Zhiyang has a grudge against this.

"What do you mean? I'm out of normal work, who am I talking to? What do you mean by telling me this now?"

Maybe it's a kind reminder, but it sounds like a suspicion.

The innocent Zheng Xiuju didn't understand a man's intuition, but felt that she had been insulted.

"Can you understand? I don't want to quarrel with you! I didn't say you have a problem, I mean that other people have a problem, you have to be careful!"

Zhao Zhiyang knew that Zheng Xiuju's figure and appearance would make any man tempted.

It's just that some people don't care if they are tempted, and some people may not only want to be tempted, but also do it.

"You don't have to deal with my affairs! You get out!"

Zhao Zhiyang looked at her and sighed.

If it was in the past, the two would look at each other with smiles, and Zheng Xiuju would lift up a jade pillar against the sky, draw a circle on his wooden oar,

Then he would quickly jump in and swim in the foam with Zheng Xiuju;
Sometimes Zheng Xiuju backstrokes and Zhao Zhiyang breaststrokes; sometimes Zheng Xiuju breaststrokes and Zhao Zhiyang cheers for her behind her...

There will be bursts of water splashing while swimming, accompanied by beautiful and beautiful songs.

But now, beyond those froths that are about to dissipate, it's two people who are estranged and loathe for each other.

Seems like it's all bubbles.

(End of this chapter)