The CEO's Sweet Wife

Chapter 472 Good Signs

On the way of chasing memories, even if there is touching joy, you will feel the heart-piercing pain again.

Bitterness and joy coexist, and that kind of sadness is more turbulent than joy...

Although in his own memory, he has no work experience, Yan Qianxi has never been timid in the past few days since he took the position of principal, and everything has been handled unexpectedly perfectly.

From day to night, there seems to be endless work, endless coffee, endless people to meet, endless documents to sign...

It seems that the job of principal is not something that anyone can do. When I was young, I always thought that the job of principal was easy. You only need to walk around the campus a few times a day, and many students will say hello to you. I think it is very honorable. s position.

But now it seems that there is a price to pay.

When working late, Yue Linlan would always drive to pick her up. It was okay at first, but slowly, she began to feel a little guilty.

"Well, actually, you don't have to pick me up every day."

"No, this matter was not discussed."

"You should be busier than me. It's not easy to be the president. Why bother you to pick me up every day?"

"I don't want those unpleasant things to happen again."

Yan Qianxi knew that he was referring to his own car accident, and it seemed that the amnesia had always bothered him.

"Did you feel tired these days?"

"How to say?"

"I can't remember all the memories about you and me in the past. No matter how hard we try, you are the only one who remembers those places and those photos. It must be very painful to suffer such loss every day."

"So, you have to remember quickly. Our story cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. How can we forget it if we have worked hard to this day?"

"What if I really can't remember?"

"Not in case."

Yan Qianxi stopped talking.

"In the past few days, seeing that you have been working late every day, there is no difficulty."

"No, when I do things, there is always a voice in my head telling me what to do. These things feel very familiar, so there is no problem."

"That's good."

"Just a little tired."

"It seems that now you are willing to tell the truth."

"what?"

"In the past, when I asked you, you always smiled and said it's okay, you're not tired, and you like to do everything by yourself, but now you are willing to speak your inner voice."

"It's probably because I don't want you to worry!"

"is it?"

"What kind of person was I in the past?"

"A person who is very important to me. It's strange to say that the first time I met you was when I was in the most embarrassing time, but after you chose to help me, you completely forgot about me, as if in In your eyes, I am like a stray cat on the side of the road, just a piece of love bread you gave, but I have remembered it for many years, just like now, only I remember."

Yue Linlan's voice slowly sank, and there was an imperceptible wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Qianxi didn't know what to say, she was not very good at comforting people, besides, everything was caused by herself, she silently turned her head and looked out the window.

The neon lights flashed, and my face was reflected on the window, with exquisite makeup, a little tired, bright on the outside, mottled on the inside.

A girl suddenly flashed in my mind, wearing a rivet leather jacket, smoking a cigarette skillfully, with the same lonely expression. It was on the bridge, and they seemed to be talking happily.

"Have you not been home yet?" Yue Linlan interrupted the scene by speaking again.

"Home? Which home?"

"Your mother. Song Xianya."

"When I went to see my father before, I didn't see her, I thought?"

"The matter between them is not clear in a few words. It is just the evil fruit of youth. You lived with your mother since you were a child. Her first husband, your legal father, has passed away. In the past few years, you had a very good relationship, and now your mother is doing well."

"It turns out that so many things happened before."

"Yeah, before you know it, it's all over. I don't remember those things. I wonder if it's a good thing?"

"Maybe."

"Take a rest tomorrow, just leave the matter to the assistant. She has also learned a lot by your side, and her working ability is also acceptable."

"Ok."

Yan Qianxi thought about it, trying to recall something again, but the picture just stayed there, the back of the girl leaving and waving to her.

But during this period of time, among the friends I have met, there is no such person. Could it be just a passerby?
But why would I think of a passerby first?

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He returned home soon, very quiet, without Ai Xi's noise, Yan Qianxi was still a little unaccustomed.

"What about the child?"

"Send them to grandma's house, just when you go tomorrow, take them back by the way."

"Suddenly I'm not used to it."

"sleep early."

Surprisingly, Yue Linlan didn't say much, and entered the study early.

It seems that today made him a little unhappy.

Yan Qianxi sighed softly, then turned and went into the bedroom.

But after tossing and turning, she still couldn't fall asleep. Some things were hidden in her heart, and she didn't know who to tell.

She took out her phone, and in the column of contacts, her finger finally landed on the column of Mo Tanyou.

"Hey?"

"What's the matter? Can you call next time and think about the time."

"I don't know who to talk to, so I have to talk to you."

"what happened?"

"I seem to think of something, but I don't know where to start."

"What?" Mo Tanyou sat up excitedly from the bed.

"I didn't think of anything important, just a girl, a girl who looked very strange."

"Have you seen these days?"

"No, none of the friends Yue Linlan brought me to meet had such people. I was thinking, maybe it was just a passerby, but why would I think of a passerby?"

"It may be because of some kind of emotion. There will also be such a situation. The right mood at the right time and place will make you recall some past events."

"maybe."

"Did you tell Yue Linlan?"

"No, it's not an important thing. I'm afraid he will be disappointed again. Moreover, the first person who thinks of it is not him."

"It's a good sign anyway, take your time."

"What if you recall something bad?"

"Whether it's good or bad, you have experienced it. They cannot be erased. You have to accept it. Maybe you will be very painful, but for you, it is not a bad thing."

Yan Qianxi turned off her phone and watched the lights disappear into the darkness...

(End of this chapter)