Sang Xiaoyu's bedroom has a minimalist shape, and there is no grass growing on the walls. She interprets it as a blank space.
As for Ge Yunsheng, a landscape painting over two meters long is hung on the most prominent wall.
Above is a man surfing. The oncoming waves are hitting the man. His muscles are strong and strong, and he is shining brightly as he rides the wind and waves.
Sang Xiaoyu was actually moved by Ge Yunsheng's design. She felt that there were thoughts, content and his cry, yearning and struggle...
Sang Xiaoyu came to the balcony, and all she could see were the flourishing and lush plants. The windows were open, and the autumn wind blew by, giving off a coolness that was not easily noticeable.
Cheng Weiting called her in the room to come over for dinner.
Sang Xiaoyu waited for several days before deciding to talk to Cheng Weiting.
At first she wanted to give up.
Who do I think I am? Finally, after thinking about it, I think I am my best friend.
If they really don't talk about it, there will be something missing between them.
She originally thought that this conversation would be difficult to talk about, but Cheng Weiting waited for her to sit down and said, "Go on, say whatever you want. It feels good that you are not my boss."
Sang Xiaoyu was happy and asked, "When have I ever acted like a boss to you?"
Cheng Weiting said: "It's one thing to show off or not, but it's another matter whether it's true or not. It's just not as simple as before."
Sang Xiaoyu said disapprovingly: "That's how you feel, at least I don't."
Sang Xiaoyu didn't know that when she had such a feeling one day, she remembered what she said today.
There is a distance between people. It's okay if they are far away, but if they are really together, the feeling of superiority and inferiority will always be revealed inadvertently.
Cheng Weiting poured her a large glass of beer from a goblet and said, "I hate red wine the most. It's sour and not very tasty, but it still has a lot of stamina.
I don’t know the quality of red wine either, so I didn’t buy it for you, so I’ll make do with beer.”
Sang Xiaoyu pointed to the goblet on her head and said, "You don't really think this thing is for drinking beer?"
Cheng Weiting looked at it again and again, and suddenly her eyes became sharp and she said, "Sooner or later, I'm going to smash all these things. It's all his fault. It's so annoying."
Sang Xiaoyu stared at her, and she could only say: "I think like this every day. I really want to throw things away, but I still can't bear to part with them. It's not the value of the things, it's the past."
Cheng Weiting then nodded in approval and said, "It's not that easy to get out of a relationship."
The two drank a large drink without any care. Cheng Weiting suddenly screamed, which startled Sang Xiaoyu. She said: "There seems to be champagne at home, but he forgot to take it. He likes these impractical things."
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Sang Xiaoyu said sternly: "Can you please stop being so surprised? Sooner or later I'll scare you into trouble, so don't take it. I can't get used to drinking that stuff, so just drink beer."
Cheng Weiting refused and said, "If you don't drink, I won't have any friends to entertain. They are all common people. You are the only one who is more cheerful."
After saying that, he ran to the kitchen and started rummaging around.
Finally she found it. She held it in her hand and said, "Why is this thing so heavy?"
Sang Xiaoyu saw that she had taken a light green bottle, weighing one and a half kilograms, and then carefully read the label on it and said, "I don't understand this at all."
Cheng Weiting said: "Don't worry about it, just drink it."
Cheng Weiting couldn't open the cap of the champagne, so she finally wrapped it in a towel and unscrewed it with great effort.
When they unscrewed it, the champagne made a hollow sound, which startled the two of them again.
Sang Xiaoyu was so happy that she pointed at Cheng Weiting's head and said, "It's so easy to get scared in your house. Just give me some peace."
Cheng Weiting and Sang Xiaoyu drained the wine in their glasses and replaced it with champagne.
Sang Xiaoyu took a sip, nodded repeatedly and said, "It's a good product. It tastes mellow and tastes great. Needless to say, it's expensive."
Cheng Weiting said angrily: "I have been having fun all day long, and I have focused all my thoughts on this, and it's not about me..."
Cheng Weiting said: "This thing is awkward. Forget it, let's change it to a bigger cup. I drink beer and I'm not used to the taste. It's more sour than red wine."
She hurriedly found a large glass and wanted to drink as much as she could with Sang Xiaoyu.
Sang Xiaoyu said that she came by car.
Cheng Weiting said that she should sleep here and let's talk carefully. Now that you have become the director of the factory, it will feel awkward for me to be with you again.
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Don't you want to come if I open a restaurant? I'm still your head, so what does it matter? Work is work, life is life, don't mix it up."
Cheng Weiting said: "I don't know when my work unit will be better. I still like the feeling of going to work. Working for one person always feels inferior to others..."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "It doesn't matter who you work for, it's all to support your family. You still have children."
Cheng Weiting sighed and said, "Let's stop chatting aimlessly. If it weren't for Xiao Zhao's incident, you wouldn't come here."
Sang Xiaoyu knew it was time to get to the point.
So he asked: "Where has your relationship reached?"
Cheng Weiting said: "You will reach the step you know."
Sang Xiaoyu cried out bitterly in her heart and said: "Have you really fallen in love with him? Why don't I believe it? I'm not saying there is anything wrong with the big age difference, but you are different. You just walked out of this marriage.
, you once loved each other so much, have you really let go?"
Cheng Weiting was silent for a long time, and when she raised her head again, she was already filled with tears.
She said: "I really don't know if I have fallen in love with him. Anyway, I feel so good being with him now. I look forward to his early return every day."
You know my past, and I'm afraid it's just for that, but it doesn't seem to be the case. He is quite mature and considerate to me..."
Sang Xiaoyu really didn't know how to advise on this kind of thing, just like when she wanted to divorce.
Sang Xiaoyu had no choice but to say: "Just follow me and work in the seasoning factory first. If you want to avoid those gossips, you must not get into trouble in the warehouse.
This is a place of work. If you let others know about it, they will look down upon you.
Let me tell you this, I installed several videos in the factory, all of them were Li Junhao’s idea, and Zhao Chunling saw your videos on them..."
Cheng Weiting was shocked and asked: "Why are you pretending to be nothing?"
Sang Xiaoyu paused, her voice was a little hoarse, and said: "If Li Junhao hadn't begged me every day, Fei Jiani's matter would have been a big deal..."
Cheng Weize was a little embarrassed. People were not only concerned about the relationship between men and women. Besides, what qualifications did he have to take care of such things?
Sang Xiaoyu didn't think much about it, and said: "Two people are getting along. As long as they are honest, it's okay, but in the workplace, gossip will spread, which is not worth it."
Cheng Weiting's face was red. If it weren't for drinking, she would have really wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground. She whispered: "It won't happen anymore. It really won't happen anymore. I've already told him."