Chapter 65
Chapter 64 Lover [three shifts] (I will take care o
In fact, on the river bank that night, Cheng Ye originally intended to reject Jiang Manyi.
Because he wants to chase his dream of rock and roll all the time, there is no other heart to think about love matters.
But Cheng Ye cherishes the girl’s affection for him, and she has not missed every performance in the past six months.
This kind of love made Cheng Ye grateful.
Therefore, he will not treat Jiang Manyi as casually as he treats other girls who confessed, and he is ready to have a good chat with her, explaining that it is not her problem, but that he puts his career first.
I hope she will not waste time on him and miss other better boys.
However, Jiang Manyi didn’t even give him the opportunity to refuse.
The “I’m sorry” she cried out hit Cheng Ye’s heart all of a sudden.
Although Cheng Ye looked rough and careless on the surface, as if he didn’t care about anything, his mind was very delicate.
What kind of humbleness will make you apologize for your sincere liking when facing the person you like.
After that night, Jiang Manyi did not appear in his concert again.
Even afterwards, Cheng Ye became more and more famous, and the audience increased, from a few dozen people in the past to dozens or even hundreds of people…
Never see the familiar shadow again.
On the contrary, Cheng Ye felt empty in his heart.
Maybe she will never come again.
This state lasted for half a year. Cheng Ye was looking forward to and waiting for almost every performance… and then disappointed.
Such emotions bothered him very much.
Finally, he tried to find her. Through Bu Tanyan’s message, he came to the bar where Jiang Manyi was singing, and sat in the corner that was the least visible, listening to her singing in a venue.
He is no longer absent from any of Jiang Manyi’s performances, just like the concert where she went to chase him.
The **** the stage, wearing slim-fit jeans and a simple white shirt, with short shredded hair that is shoulder-length, has a distinctive smoky voice, and has a taste for singing.
Cheng Ye always felt that life could be glimpsed from a person’s singing.
From that day on, Cheng Ye began to listen to her life, her sorrows and joys, and all her little emotions hidden in her singing.
He began to recognize the girl again.
At that time, there was no convenient way of communication and communication, the distance between people was very long, and time seemed to pass very slowly and very slowly.
Cheng Ye listened to her song for half a year, and finally, at Christmas at the end of the year, he confessed to her.
It snowed a lot that night, Jiang Manyi hung up the phone from his mother asking her to remit tuition fees to his sister, and walked alone on the snowy street.
Watching couples in pairs on the street, watching parents holding their children’s hands, talking and laughing…
In this world, it seems that she is the only one who is alone, without relatives or lovers, working alone in this strange city.
At the moment when he heard the cheerful melody of jinglebells coming from the square, Jiang Manyi finally couldn’t hold back his emotions, tears rolled out of his eyes.
As if the flood broke the bank in an instant, she began to sob, and finally wept.
Life is… so difficult.
So lonely.
…
Until today, Jiang Manyi didn’t know whether Cheng Ye’s confession came at the right time or not.
She choked up and walked across the road to the riverside, looking at the sparkling surface of the river.
On the other side of the river is the economic development zone of Beicheng, with high-rise buildings rising from the ground and bright neon lights.
This is the city she strives for, and it is her dream…
She humblely looked up at the prosperity on the other side.
It was exactly at this time that the beautiful melody of “Lover” came from behind, as well as the familiar voice of the teenager–
“I hope you didn’t help me, and cried in secret again.”
“I don’t want to leave your heart empty.”
…
“You know, who is going back willingly.”
“Who is between you and me.”
…
Jiang Manyi turned around and saw the bright smile in the corner of the boy’s eyes.
She was startled… she forgot to cry.
That was the love and love she buried deep in her heart.
“It’s a person or a wall, it’s the cold winter, hidden in the eyes. There are days and nights with illusions, I can’t wait.”
The crowd gradually gathered, and the boy’s dark and firm gaze passed through the crowd and locked onto the beloved.
Then, he stopped the guitar in his hand and shouted to her–
“do not Cry.”
Jiang Manyi wiped away the tears, and stubbornly said at him: “You care about me.”
“I will take care of you, and I will take care of you from now on.”
Jiang Manyi stared at him blankly, but he still didn’t realize the meaning of his words.
By his side, Cheng Ye’s buddies kept winking at him and reminded him: “The confession line is wrong! It should be Iloveyouforever.”
However, how could Cheng Ye be a man who proclaimed his subjects according to the book, he was completely “out of line” and free to play–
“Jiang Manyi, I want to be with you, let’s sing together, and make music together…I don’t have money now, but I will definitely not make you hungry. I have ten dollars, and I will spend nine dollars for you; one thousand For bucks, I will buy you a gold ring…”
“I like you from this moment until the end of my life. I won’t like other girls. If I can’t marry you, I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life.”
“Can you give me a chance and let me take care of you.”
After he said these words, the entire square became quiet, and everyone’s eyes focused on the girl with tears in the distance.
From then on, Jiang Manyi knew that she had settled down in her life.
…
It took them nearly a year and a half from the initial crush to the confirmation of their relationship at Christmas that night.
That Christmas, the two people burned to ashes in a narrow rental house.
Jiang Manyi never felt that she was such an open girl, and she was actually very conservative in her bones.
But after meeting Cheng Ye, the depressed life was ignited in an instant, and he went crazy all night.
The appearance of that teenager astounded her whole youth, so many years later, she still had no way to listen to his songs, watch his performances, and even couldn’t bear to hear his news…
I can’t let it go, I’m afraid I can’t let it go in this life.
…
On the plane the next day, Jiang Yu was wearing headphones, and Cheng Ye’s music circulated in the headphones.
She was still immersed in the distant story that her mother told her last night.
Qiu Li sat beside her, the two of them wearing headphones, listening to the same song.
Qiu Li asked casually: “I never heard that you like this singer before.”
“Before, I didn’t really like it very much.”
“Then why suddenly want to go to his concert.”
Jiang Yu glanced at him and explained seriously: “Because he is my father.”
Qiu Li peeled the orange in his hand and said casually: “I am your father.”
“…”
“I’m not kidding! He is really my dad.”
Qiu Li finally raised her eyelids and glanced at her squintly: “I’m not kidding, you’ll have to scream sooner or later.”
“…”
“If you talk nonsense, I’m really going to be angry.”
Qiu Li smiled, handed the peeled orange to her mouth and rubbed it, and when she was about to bite, he threw it into her mouth again.
Jiang Yu was almost mad at him.
He chewed on the oranges and said, “You said Xie Yuan is your dad. It is more credible than this star is your dad.”
“But I really didn’t lie to you, my mother told me this personally.”
Seeing that he didn’t believe him, Jiang Yu briefly told Qiu Li the story his mother told her last night.
Of course, Jiang Manyi hidden Cheng Ye’s name.
“So this time I didn’t tell my mother and went to see Cheng Ye’s concert to verify. If he really is my dad, I want to recognize him, I want to bring him back to my mom, and our family will be reunited.”
Qiu Li frowned and looked at her with complicated eyes. For a long time, he murmured, “Fuck.”
Jiang Yu patted his forehead reprimandingly: “He said dirty words again.”
“I’m not ready yet.”
“What are you ready?”
“See our dad.”
Jiang Yu: “…”
Can you stop thinking of yourself as an outsider?
To be honest, Jiang Yu himself was not ready.
If it’s just an ordinary commissioned task, she only needs to bring a message with the current delegator, just as she did with Xie Yuan’s task at the beginning.
But the point…this is not an ordinary task at all, the client is her biological father!
The plane landed in the stratosphere, stopped the turbulence, and began to fly smoothly.
Qiu Li carried Jiang Yu’s small backpack in front and took a nap while wearing a blindfold.
Jiang Yu turned sideways, took out his mobile phone from his small backpack, opened a few photos of Cheng Ye in the album, and carefully examined…
“Boyfriend, are you asleep?”
“Ok.”
“If I didn’t fall asleep, please help me to see if I look like him. If I tell him that I am his own daughter, wouldn’t the credibility be high?”
Qiu Li pulled off the blindfold, took Jiang Yu’s cell phone, glanced at the handsome man posing in the photo, and looked at Jiang Yu again, compared them carefully, and came to the conclusion–
“Not at all.”
Jiang Yu frowned and looked at the photo: “I think it’s still a bit similar. Look at my nose, it’s the same as him, it’s very pretty.”
Qiu Li held her oval face and observed it carefully.
Jiang Yu originally thought he was going to say something, but he didn’t expect that he smiled faintly and kissed him directly.
“What are you doing!”
“Too good, I couldn’t hold it back.”
“…”
Jiang Yu pushed him away and said, “I’m telling you the business!”
Qiu Liyi licked his lower lip incessantly and said, “He has double eyelids and you have single eyelids. There is no similarity at all.”
“can…”
“Speaking of speaking, your mother also has double eyelids.” Qiuli rough fingertips stroked Jiang Yu’s left eye: “Couldn’t you be adopted by your mother?”
“How is it possible! I am definitely my mother’s birth!”
“That’s weird.”
Jiang Yu picked up the phone, glanced at Cheng Ye’s photo, and said, “I don’t see my dad’s double eyelids naturally.”
“Ok?”
“It must have been done.”
“…”