Chapter 27 first love part 3 first love 25 days

2 Wen Jing always felt that marrying Du Xiaofeng was a matter of course. At the age of 16, Du Xiaofeng said to her: "Men should protect their women." At the age of 18, Du Xiaofeng said to her: "Wen Jing, I will definitely marry you." At the age of 20, Du Xiaofeng said to her: "You promise me a future, and I will give you the whole world!" At the age of 22, Du Xiaofeng said to her: "Are you willing to follow me? When I get rich, Susu will envy you to death!" At the age of 24, Du Xiaofeng said to her: "I can pay the down payment, but the house is too expensive."

At the age of 26, Du Xiaofeng said to her: "My wife, I'm sorry..." From the old locust tree at the age of 16 to the French restaurant under the stars at the age of 26, Wen Jing lost Du Xiaofeng for some reason. After 10 years of getting along, it is impossible to be in love every moment, but it has produced a bond that may be deeper than love. This is the strength of two people joining hands for a lifetime. So when problems such as graduation, work, family, house, and car came up that they hadn't imagined at first, Wen Jing still had hope and courage.She still remembers that in the high school alumni record, Du Xiaofeng left a message saying: "Wen Jing came into our house on the day of the Olympic Games!"

Many students left messages below, teasing them, clamoring for wedding candy. Even Meng Fan, who rarely goes online, wrote down the word "Congratulations". Wen Jing felt that then they should bring so many blessings and live an ordinary life.So, that night, when Du Xiaofeng invited her to the restaurant she had longed for, Wen Jing actually thought he was asking for marriage. Appetizers, soups, salads, main dishes, desserts... every dish was served, Wen Jing was very careful, until the last piece of chocolate ice cream served, she secretly touched the bottom of the glass with a spoon, looking for the ring. trace.Susu said that if you go to a western restaurant, the rings will appear in the dishes. Waiter likes to cooperate with the man to make such a design, although Wen Jing thinks it is not very romantic to eat a ring from the ice cream.

That night Du Xiaofeng kept looking at Wen Jing, and his sad and deep eyes were mistaken by her for solemnity and persistence. "Wen Jing, where do you want to travel?" The red wine in the glass flickered in Du Xiaofeng's eyes, and the red light soaked the night. "I want to go to Saipan!" Wen Jing said longingly, "or the Maldives! You must go to that kind of place once in your life! Just decide there for your honeymoon! Okay?" "Okay." Du Xiaofeng put down the red wine, and there was a dark red on the wine glass, like the last beautiful lingering fragrance. "Someone will definitely take you there, to many beautiful places..."

"What do you mean someone! Aren't you taking me there?" Wen Jing pouted coquettishly. "I...Probably not." Wen Jing stared straight at Du Xiaofeng. At that moment, she couldn't understand what Du Xiaofeng meant. She thought he was joking or lying, and it couldn't be true. However, seeing the same desperate expression on Du Xiaofeng's face as hers, Wen Jing knew that he alone had sentenced their relationship to death, and that they had come to an end in seven years. Wen Jing cried, Du Xiaofeng also cried, the two hugged each other, Wen Jing repeatedly said why, and Du Xiaofeng repeatedly said sorry.

Wen Jing remembered very clearly that she tied her head in Du Xiaofeng's scarf that night, it was a scarf she knitted, the stitches were either loose or tight, because it had been knitting for a long time, so the wool was full of the smell of Johnson's hand cream she had applied.Now it is full of Du Xiaofeng's smell, the two people who can't even distinguish their breaths, but they want one thing and one thing in the end. In fact, she didn't often think about the moment of breaking up. When she thought of Du Xiaofeng, it was often those simple and beautiful things.For example, when she passed the No. 24 bus stop, she would think of the way Du Xiaofeng stopped riding his bicycle across the road when he was in high school. He always patted his back seat and said "come up" generously.At that time, as long as Wen Jing took the bus, she would look forward to such a chance encounter.So many years later, when waiting for the bus, Wen Jing would unconsciously look across the road.

For another example, every time she bought oranges, she would think of Du Xiaofeng visiting her during the military training at the university.He bought a big bag of food and brought it to her, but he couldn't get in through the iron grille door.So he opened the plastic bag and handed her the oranges one by one.Finally, Wen Jing returned to the dormitory with her arms full of oranges, causing envious cries. They have been together for too long, so long that any object, any street corner has a past, so long that the small happiness of seven years is enough to accumulate into a permanent memory.However, these good thoughts turned into complaints, because the better it was at the beginning, the more painful it will be when it is lost in the future, the more acute the feeling of being deceived, and the more bitter the precipitation will be.Not being loved is a pain, but the more severe pain is not being loved after being loved.

"Honey, I'm sorry..." These were the last words Du Xiaofeng said to her on the day they broke up.Isn't it obvious that "I love you" should follow after the wife?But why "sorry"?Wen Jing never asked this question again. She didn't need to ask any more, Jin Weiwei was the answer. When Jiang Guiming parked the car in front of the "Summer Travel" magazine office, Wen Jing couldn't help thinking about the answer again. Jiang Guiming smiled triumphantly and said, "The place where Meng Fan works." "Oh." Wen Jing didn't have the slightest surprise, which surprised Jiang Guiming. He opened the car door and said, "Come down, I'll take you in!"

"No." Wen Jing shook her head. "What's the matter?" Jiang Guiming was completely puzzled, "I finally found an acquaintance who can help me find a few copies of "Summer Journey" from here, don't you want to drop by and have a look?" "You go, I'll wait for you here." Wen Jing had nothing to explain, and politely declined his invitation. To be honest, she didn't want to see Jin Weiwei again. "Are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Guiming asked, poking his head over. "A little bit." Wen Jing prevaricated. "Then I won't turn off the car, and turn on the air conditioner, it's hot outside." Jiang Guiming reinserted the key.

"No need! I'll wait for you outside, let me blow some air." Wen Jing stopped him and got out of the car. "It's okay, then wait for me to get off." Jiang Guiming locked the car, crossed the road and walked towards the magazine office. Looking at his tall and straight back, Wen Jing thought somewhat utilitarianly that finding such a golden collar to marry should satisfy everyone, and she could also be proud in front of Jin Weiwei. Wen Jing, who was thinking so wildly, leaned on Jiang Guiming's Baolai car and looked around. A Peugeot 307 stopped in front, and there were Lipa Xiong and Pleasant Goat on the rear window of the car.Wen Jing couldn't help smiling, thinking about Jiang Guiming's awkward expression if he put these in his car. 307 opened the car door, and Wen Jing's interest was swept away.

Du Xiaofeng stood in front of the car, took out his mobile phone, and skillfully dialed a number: "Weiwei, I'm downstairs, come down." He hung up the phone, turned slightly, and saw Wen Jing standing by the roadside. In an instant, the busy traffic suddenly lost its voice.