6797 Middle School Heart-to-heart talk

Perhaps because the final exam is right in front of me, there are not many people on the playground on the weekend, and it seems a bit lonely. (Niuwen Novel~ Read novel online) Jiang Zhihan and Wen Ningcui sat on the stone steps on the side of the playground of No. 7 Middle School, surrounded by bare trees and empty ground.

Jiang Zhihan did not expect that the place where Wen Ningcui asked him to stroll around was the No. 7 Middle School, their former alma mater. Sitting on the stone steps, you could feel the coldness of winter and the silence of a girl.

I don’t know how long it took, but he suddenly broke his silence and said, “It was here in the summer of the second year of high school… To be precise, just go down the stairs in front of you, Ni Shang told me, let’s break up, after all, we are not all the people. On the way forward, there will be many other girls waiting for you.”

Wen Ningcui seemed to smile, "At least... she predicted nothing wrong."

Jiang Zhihan looked ahead and said softly: "I threw a jacket I wore outside on the ground that day, saying that I would never have any interaction with her anymore. That jacket was the only piece of clothing she gave me... Later, I walked home from here and met you on the road..."

Wen Ningcui suddenly asked, "Where is that jacket?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled bitterly, "I took it back later."

Wen Ningcui pursed his lips and said, "You two were in love secretly at that time. I should be one of the first people to discover."

Jiang Zhihan nodded, "So I said you are the one who is f-boy."

Wen Ningcui also looked ahead and didn't look at him, "Actually, although I had a little more time with Gu Wangshan before, you were the first person to joke with us in person."

Jiang Zhihan turned his head and looked at her, "Is that so?...that's my sin."

Wen Ningcui suddenly smiled, "It seems a bit strange... We are witnesses of each other's failure of first love from beginning to end."

Jiang Zhihan added: "And in that process, we have always encouraged each other not to give up. We must persist, and you can succeed by persevering."

Wen Ningcui said: "You said, isn't it ridiculous to still talk about the topic of first love when you were 25 or 26?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "It's okay, if it's thirty-five or six, it's really bad."

Wen Ningcui looked at him, "Isn't it funny?" She seemed to really think this was a funny thing. Suddenly, she smiled nervously, and then she was out of control and kept giggling.

Jiang Zhihan looked at her, looked at her inexplicably nervous smirk, and then suddenly there were tears on her face, like broken beads, passing two marks on her cheeks. He took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her silently. Wen Ningcui took the tissue, wiped it on his face a few times, and said, "Auntie finally left..."

Jiang Zhihan said softly: "I heard that she was in pain in the end, and this was actually a relief."

Wen Ningcui nodded, blinked, and whispered: "Do you know?... When my mother was young, she said the same thing herself. She looked very similar to me when she was young."

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "What are you saying? You should have inherited her."

Wen Ningcui said: "Anyway, she is a little carefree and doesn't like to go around the corner when speaking and doing things. Later, after living with her father at No. 7 Middle School, she became more and more calm. Aunt Wen is different. In my impression, she has always been so calm and soothing, as if no matter what happens outside, it doesn't matter what happens. She has a temperament, probably because it has something to do with birth and childhood upbringing, and she can't learn it. I heard from my mother that Aunt Wen's father was a famous Confucian general before, and his poetry and calligraphy are very good.

Maybe it has a lot of influence on her. Many people say that she is cold-hearted and too noble, and it is difficult to get close to her, but I never felt that way. Maybe it is because she and my mother have been good friends for a long time. In my eyes and I have always been very kind to me... Gu Wangshan... He... I originally liked girls with his personality like this, so the rest are fake. What I don't want to be stable or don't believe in marriage, but those are just excuses. For you boys, those are excuses, just because you are not the one who can change his mind."

Jiang Zhihan pursed his lips and had no comments.

Wen Ningcui sighed softly, "The death of my aunt makes me feel that the world is impermanent, and my mother has also felt a lot of emotion in the past two days."

Jiang Zhihan nodded slightly, "Well, I understand..."

Wen Ningcui looked up at him and suddenly asked, "That Xu Qing, do you know him?"

Jiang Zhihan was stunned and said, "I know."

Wen Ningcui asked: "Have you had a lot of dealings?"

Jiang Zhihan shook his head, "When my company started, I had to deal with her. I don't know if you still remember that she proposed to occupy more than half of our company's shares. I asked your mother what to do about this matter. Later, Aunt Wen came forward to settle the matter. In the past two years, there have been fewer deals and there are almost no chances of meeting directly. Their company still has some business dealings with us, but I'm not hiding you, basically it's mainly some false business, so that we can transfer some money to their account every year, which is also considered to be a thank you to Commander Gu for his care over the years."

Wen Ningcui stared at him, "Do you know she is Gu Wangshan's father's lover?"

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyebrows, "Aunt Wen also knows?"

Wen Ningcui snorted softly, "What do you think? In the first year of high school, my aunt had an operation. Gu Wangshan asked for leave to accompany her. It seemed that his father and Xu Qing started to get together at that time. The aunt didn't seem to know. When she returned to Zhongzhou to recuperate, someone gave her a message. She was very sad at the time. Some people said that Xu Qing deliberately asked someone she knew to reveal the news."

Jiang Zhihan asked: "What do you want to do if you are so brave?"

Wen Ningcui said disdainfully: "If you want to anger your original wife, you can help you get your husband up as soon as possible. Let you know that your husband is getting along with me when you are undergoing surgery to treat cancer. Anyone will be angry to death."

Jiang Zhihan asked again: "Is Aunt Wen telling you **?" He originally thought that family scandals should not be made public. No matter how close the relationship is, Aunt Wen would not talk about this matter in detail with Aunt Huang.

Wen Ningcui said: "As an aunt, I didn't know how to talk to my mother about such things. But when she was in the hospital last month, she had a long conversation with my mother. She was already very weak at that time, so she could only say something for a while at a time, and it took me three days to finish it. My mother didn't even say anything about it. But in general, she should have left some things for Gu Wangshan, and was a little worried that he was like this, so she had to ask a few elders to entrust her. I think it was probably because of this that she would tell my mother the cause and consequences of some things carefully."

Jiang Zhihan nodded slightly.

Wen Ningcui looked at him, "You probably heard about it from Gu Wangshan..."

Jiang Zhihan said: "Well...one time, you probably didn't know that it was the time when Aunt Wen relapsed and was hospitalized. Xiao Gu and she had a conflict in the underground parking lot. Xiao Gu was very impulsive and pulled out the gun."

Wen Ningcui said: "In Gu Wangshan's heart, the aunt usually dies of cancer, and half dies at the hands of the woman Xu Qing... The aunt may be the only person he really cares about in his life, so he will definitely not give up."

Jiang Zhihan said: "Although I'm not sure, Aunt Wen has passed away. Maybe Xu's surname is really able to be properly promoted. She has been working for so many years and has helped Commander Gu manage business and financial affairs over the years. I think Xiao Gu's father still trusts her very much. If that's the case, Xiao Gu can do only a few times besides rolling her eyes."

Wen Ningcui said: "You don't know Gu Wangshan yet? Even if he dies, he will stop this from happening."

Jiang Zhihan shook his head and said, "In recent years, he has become increasingly distant from his father. Even if he has the will, he is powerless."

Wen Ningcui looked at him for a while, "I think... he will definitely come to you to come and give you an idea."

Jiang Zhihan frowned, "I?...I can't do anything more."

Wen Ningcui asked: "Will you help him?"

Jiang Zhihan was a little surprised, "You... are you here to persuade me to help him? But even if I want to help, there is no way."

Wen Ningcui said: "Actually, what I want to say is... be careful and don't easily get involved in their opposition. He is likely to take some intense measures, and no matter how others persuade him, he is still his father's son, and this matter will never change. If you write it into this matter without authorization, once something happens, it is the person who is the one who is most inseparable from the relationship."

Jiang Zhihan opened his mouth and suddenly became confused. He was not sure what the final purpose of Wen Ningcui's words with him today was.

One of the best units in this newly built villa area in Beishanpo is Wen Ningcui's home. Principal Wen had some concerns and rumors, but Aunt Huang said that it was my money and not yours. What are you worried about? In addition, Wen Ningcui came back and said that he liked the building near the north, so he no longer insisted on his opinion.

Jiang Zhihan and Wen Ningcui walk among flowers and trees. Even in the cold winter, the evergreen trees are still full of vitality. I wind up along the path made of bluestone, turn over a flowerbed, and there is a clearing in front of it, with a sculpture in it.

Wen Ningcui stopped and turned his head to look at the man beside him, "I liked this sculpture very much at the first time when I saw it, but I felt familiar with it vaguely, but I never remembered that it was her..."

Jiang Zhihan flattened his mouth and smiled unanimously.

Wen Ningcui said: "Until one time, Lin Mo came to my house to play. She and I took a walk here, commented on the sculpture, and said she felt very friendly. She smiled mysteriously and profoundly. For some reason, I suddenly got to know that moment and said... Oh, it turned out to be her, no wonder..."

Jiang Zhihan shrugged.

Wen Ningcui sighed, "Is this how you commemorate the end of your first love?" Without waiting for his answer, she continued, "To be honest, if I really need a period of time and a commemoration, I can't find anything better than this."
Chapter completed!