——The two-year appointment finally arrived. I came back from city a, but I know you don't belong to me anymore. I don't regret becoming like this. Thank the years and everyone who has come to my life. If I can live today, I want to say a word to you. Maybe you don't want to hear it. Maybe it's meaningless for me to say it now, but I owe it to you.

In Chuangshi headquarters and the chairman's office, Nie TingYang leaned lazily on the big class chair. There was a fulcrum of smoke between his slender fingers. The smoke curled up. Through the thin smoke, he could not see the expression on the man's face and blocked his line of sight looking at the computer screen.

On the computer screen on the desk, there is a suspended video. The picture is a picture of Tang Ye at the Tang ribbon cutting ceremony. She stands there with a smile, but there is no temperature in her eyes.

After two years, you finally came back.

Some things are gradually erased in the years, and some people are destined to be just passers-by.

When Tong Hua pushed the door in, he was in a daze. The smoke between his fingers burned for a long time, and the ash fell, but he was unconscious.

"Young master." Tong Hua stepped forward.

Nie TingYang then recovered, moved his fingers and held the smoke in his mouth.

Tong Hua reminded, "the soot on your body."

Looking down at his body, Nie TingYang frowned. I don't know when his trousers were burned out by soot. He smiled bitterly, pressed half a cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, and just bent down to pat his trousers. At this time, the mobile phone rang.

This voice had been heard a long time ago, so long that he was about to forget it.

The whole person is like being petrified. He bends down and forgets to move, and even holds his breath.

Looking at his young master's eyes staring at the mobile phone on his desk, Tong Hua didn't know what had happened, but also stopped walking.

For a long time, Tong Hua heard Nie TingYang ask, "Tong Hua, did you hear anything just now?"

"..." Tong Hua was stunned and nodded, "yes, sir, your mobile phone rang."

I heard you right.

Nie TingYang heaved a sigh of relief and slowly straightened up. He also forgot that he had just bent down to pat the ashes on his legs. He sat in the big class chair again. This time, he looked very serious and almost sat upright.

Take a deep breath again. How nervous is he?

Tong Hua didn't know why the young master reacted like this when the mobile phone rang, but he soon had a guess in his heart. He thought that the voice just now might be specially set by the young master for the young grandmother.

"Young master, the Tang group sent an invitation just now. There will be a banquet at the Tang Feitian hotel tomorrow evening. I sincerely invite you and your wife to come together."

Nie TingYang's hand had reached out and touched the mobile phone. When he heard the words "and his wife", he paused and raised his eyes, "I take my wife?"

"Yes, that's what the invitation says."

"OK, I see. What else?"

"No more."

"Get out."

"Yes." Tong Hua turned and went out.

Nie TingYang stretched his hand and clenched his fist a few times, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hold the mobile phone for a while. Then he picked up the mobile phone on the table and pressed the unlock key to open wechat. Today, there is finally a circle of friends who have not been moving for two years.

He doesn't have to doubt whether she sent it at all, because she is the only one of his friends. Who will send it if it's not her?

——The two-year appointment finally arrived. I came back from city a, but I know you don't belong to me anymore. I don't regret becoming like this. Thank the years and everyone who has come to my life. If I can live today, I want to say a word to you. Maybe you don't want to hear it. Maybe it's meaningless for me to say it now, but I owe it to you.

After reading this circle of friends word by word, Nie TingYang's chest was stuffy, especially "I want to say a word to you..." she didn't know who she said "you" would be, would it be him?

He was afraid that he would be amorous. After the phone call two years ago, she never called him again, and every time he called, he suggested that he couldn't get through.

Later, he took Xiaochen to K country several times and didn't know whether she knew it. Every time he looked at her from a distance, Xiaochen cried and asked him, "Daddy, when can we go to Mommy? I want mommy to hug me."

He can only tell Xiaochen every time, "when you grow up."

Xiaochen asked him, "when will you grow up?"

He said, "when you grow up as tall as daddy, you will grow up." he didn't tell the child that when he grows up as tall as daddy, Mommy can't hold him anymore.

In two years, Xiao Chen grew taller and really grew up. For half a year, he didn't shout to go to K country to see Mommy, but he rarely saw the smiles of children of his age on his face. Every day when he comes home from school and finishes his homework, he goes to his room. He either plays the piano for a while or writes and draws on the drawing board. He is silent and too quiet.

He knows that this child may be like this all his life. All this is his fault. He blames himself every day. Sometimes he even thought that if God could give him a chance to come back, he would rather not have the child. So now these injuries and pain, these loneliness and despair will not be borne by a child.

He didn't blame her for cutting off all contacts with him so resolutely, but he blamed her for being so cruel and willing to leave her son for two years. He really wanted to open her chest to see if she had a heart?

His heart was blocked badly. Nie TingYang leaned back in his chair, looked up and took a long breath, but suddenly found something. He suddenly straightened up and stared at the mobile phone screen!

——If I could live today

Why didn't he notice that just now? Heart suddenly grabbed! What happened to her?

After sending the wechat circle, Tang page took a deep breath. If anything happens today, she hopes Xiaochen will never know, as if she doesn't like him anymore.

The man pressed by the wheel became more and more impatient with the passage of time. He kept patting the body. Even Tang Ye could feel the slight shaking of the car.

She adjusted the rearview mirror, and then looked at the man on the ground from the mirror. Now there was a lot of blood on the ground. The man's face was very pale and his forehead was sweating, but the gun in her hand was still tightly held. She pointed to the car window and said something to her. She couldn't hear what she said. The sound insulation of the car was very good. In fact, she didn't want to hear it.

Turn on the car music. She leans against the seat. It's rare to have such leisure time. She can't waste her time. Listen to the music and relax.

After one song, before starting another song, the car was very quiet. She heard her mobile phone ring. It was a reminder of news in her circle of friends.

She knows. He saw it.

Turning off the music, she picked up her mobile phone and clicked on wechat: where are you? What happened?

Nine words, two question marks, Tang page read it again and again.

His wechat name hasn't changed, but it's still y · y. she once thought it was YY.

His avatar was changed. For the first time, she knew that men like him also had their own children like ordinary married parents with children.

The avatar is Xiaochen's photo. She didn't reply to the message immediately. Instead, she opened his avatar and looked at the son in the photo with tears in her eyes.

The son in the picture seems to have grown up a lot. In two years, a lot of things have been blurred. In a few years, maybe she will not recognize her son when she meets him on the road.

He's almost seven years old. Should he be very tall?

Thin or fat?

In the past two years, you have taken away too many things. I know these are my own choices. I also know that I have no reason to blame you, but how I hope you can stop.

Nie TingYang Xu couldn't wait and sent another message: what are you doing? Reply me!!

He used two exclamation marks to show his anxiety at this time.

Within two seconds, he sent another voice: Yan Yan, where are you? I want to... See you.

After the word "want", he paused for a moment, and finally said two words "see you".

Yes, he wants to see her. He wants to see her.

Missing is like a crazy vine, spreading all over every blood vessel of his body, with branches and leaves scattered. It is written on every leaf, I miss you.

Tears flowed from her eyes and didn't wipe them off. Tang Ye moved his slender fingers and replied: I'm dying.

Nie TingYang soon sent a voice. His voice was very urgent: call me! My number hasn't changed!

Instead of calling, Tang Ye sent another message: I'm dying. Are you sad or happy?

——Yan Yan, call me. I can't get through to you. Please

He came to the voice again. At the end of the voice, there was a slight tremor.

He said "please", Tang Ye smiled and tears flowed into her mouth. She found that it was sweet.

She never saved his number, but she could say it clearly just by closing her eyes. She wiped away her tears, put the mobile phone above the dashboard, drew a paper towel to wipe the nose water, and then pulled her nose twice. Then she picked up the mobile phone again.

Now, no matter what happens outside, she doesn't care.

Press his number and dial it out. The sound of "Du -" was connected, and Nie TingYang's voice came out.

"Yan Yan, where are you? What happened?"

Tang Ye leaned against the seat, opened the seat belt, took off his shoes, put his feet on the seat, held his leg with one arm, tilted his face on his knee, and held his mobile phone in one hand. At this time, she knew that just listening to his voice could sweep away the fatigue of a day.

In that quarrel, dad said her life was cheap. Nie TingYang hurt her so deeply. Why did she fall in love with him? Not cheap, what is it?

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