Actually, at the riverside that night, Cheng Ye intended to reject Jiang Manyi.
Because he wanted to chase his long-standing rock and roll dream, and had no other energy to think about love.
But Cheng Ye cherished the girl’s love for him, as she had not missed any of his performances in the past six months.
Such liking made Cheng Ye full of gratitude.
Therefore, he would not be as casual with Jiang Manyi as he was with other girls who confessed to him, and he was going to have a good chat with her, explaining that it was not her problem, but that he want to put his career first.
He hoped that while wasting time on him, she miss out on other better boys.
However, Jiang Manyi didn’t even give him the chance to refuse.
The “I’m sorry” she said while crying hit Cheng Ye’s heart all at once.
Although Cheng Ye looked rough and careless on the surface, as if he didn’t care about anything, but his mind was very delicate.
How humble was it to apologize for this sincere liking when facing the person you like.
After that night, Jiang Manyi did not appear in his concert again.
Even though Cheng Ye became more and more famous later on, the audience also increased, from a few dozen people in the past, to dozens or even hundreds of people later…
But the familiar figure was no longer there.
Instead, Cheng Ye felt empty in his heart.
Maybe she would never come again.
This state lasted for half a year, and Cheng Ye was looking forward to and waiting for someone in almost every performance…and then was disappointed.
Such emotions troubled him very much.
Finally, he tried to find her. Through Bu Tanyan’s information, he came to the bar where Jiang Manyi sang, sat in the corner where it was hardest to be found, and listened to her singing.
He would no longer miss any of Jiang Manyi’s performances, just like she went to chase his concerts back then.
The girl on the stage wore slim-fit jeans and a simple white shirt, with shoulder-length short hair. She had a distinctive smoky voice, and she sang with a taste.
Cheng Ye had always felt that one could get a glimpse of their life from a person’s singing.
And 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 started to get to know the girl again.
At that time, there was no convenient way of communication and exchange, the distance between people was very far, and time seemed to pass very slowly.
After listening to her songs for half a year, Cheng Ye finally confessed his love to her at Christmas at the end of the year.
It snowed heavily that night, and Jiang Manyi hung up the phone call from her mother asking her to remit her younger sister’s tuition fees, and was walking alone on the snowy street.
Looking at the couples in the street, watching the parents holding the hands of their children, talking and laughing…
In this world, she seemed to be the only one who was alone, no relatives, no lovers, working hard alone in this strange city.
At the moment when she heard the cheerful melody of Jingle Bells coming from the square, Jiang Manyi finally couldn’t hold back her emotions, and tears rolled out of her eyes.
As if the flood had burst out of its embankment in an instant, she began to sob, and finally burst into tears.
Life was really… hard.
So lonely.
To this day, Jiang Manyi didn’t know whether Cheng Ye’s confession that night came at the right time or not.
She was choked with sobs, then she crossed the road, and came to the river, and stood looking at the sparkling river.
On the other side of the river was the economic development zone of Beicheng, with high-rise buildings rising from the ground and bright neon lights.
This was the city she fought for, and where her dream was…
She humbly looked up at the prosperity on the other side.
Just at this time, the beautiful and melodious melody of “Lover” came from behind, as well as the familiar voice of a teenager, “I hope you didn’t cry secretly again for me.”
“I don’t want to leave your heart empty.”
“Do you know who is willing to go back.”
“Who is between you and me.”
Jiang Manyi turned around and saw the bright smile in the corner of the young man’s eyes.
She was in a daze…andforgot to cry.
That was her love, the love that was buried deep in her heart.
“It’s people, it’s the wall, it’s the cold winter, it’s hidden in the eyes. There are days and nights where I have fantasies, and I can’t wait.”
A crowd gradually gathered, and the young man’s dark and firm eyes passed through the crowd and locked on to the person he loved.
Then, he stopped the guitar in his hand and shouted to her, “Don’t cry.”
Jiang Manyi wiped away her tears, and stubbornly said to him: “You take care of me.”
“I’ll take care of you, in the future I’ll take care of you.”
Jiang Manyi stared at him blankly, but hadn’t realized the meaning of his words.
Beside him, Cheng Ye’s buddies kept winking at him, reminding him: “I misremembered the confession line! It should be I love you forever.”
However, Cheng Ye was not a man who followed a script, he was completely “out of line”, free to play, “Jiang Manyi, I want to be with you, we will sing and make music together…I don’t have any money now, but I will definitely not let you go hungry. If I have ten dollars, I’ll spend nine dollars for you; if I have one thousand I’ll buy you a gold ring for 1 yuan…”
“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’ll 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 whole square fell silent, and everyone’s eyes focused on the teary-eyed girl in the distance.
From then on, Jiang Manyi knew that her life was settled.
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From the initial crush to the confirmation of the relationship that night at Christmas, they experienced nearly a year and a half of love.
That Christmas, the two of them burned to ashes in a cramped rental house.
Jiang Manyi never felt that she was such an open girl, even she was actually very conservative in her bones.
But after meeting Cheng Ye, his suppressed life was ignited in an instant, and he went crazy all night.
The appearance of that young man amazed her entire youth, so many years later, she still couldn’t listen to his songs, watch his performances, and even couldn’t bear to hear his news… She couldn’t let it go, and she was afraid that she wouldn’t let it go in this life.
On the plane the next day, Jiang Yu was wearing headphones, and Cheng Ye’s music was playing in the headphones.
She was still immersed in the distant story her mother told her last night.
Qiu Li sat beside her, and the two of them were listening to the same song with earphones on.
Qiu Li asked casually: “I never heard that you like this singer before.”
“In the past, I really didn’t particularly like this singer.”
“Then why do you want to go to his concert all of a sudden.”
Jiang Yu glanced at him and explained seriously: “Because he is my father.”
Qiu Li peeled an orange in his hand and said casually: “I am your father.”
” …”
“I’m not kidding! He’s really my father.”
Qiu Li finally raised his eyelids and squinted at her: “I’m not joking either, you’ll have to call me that sooner or later.”
“I’m angry.”
Qiu Li smiled, passed the peeled orange to her mouth and rubbed it, and when she was about to bite, he threw it into his mouth again.
Jiang Yu was almost pissed off by him.
He chewed the orange and said, “If you said that Xie Yuan is your father, it would be more credible than this star being your father.”
“But I really didn’t lie to you, my mother told me this.”
Seeing that he didn’t believe it, Jiang Yu briefly told Qiu Li the story her mother told her last night. Of course, Jiang Manyi concealed Cheng Ye’s name.
“So this time I’m going to Cheng Ye’s concert without telling my mother, just to seek proof. If he is really my father, I want to recognize him, and I want to bring him back to my mother, so that our family can be reunited.”
Qiu Li frowned and looked at her with complicated eyes. After a long time, he murmured: “Fuck.”
Jiang Yu patted his forehead punitively: “Swearing again.”
“I’m not ready yet.”
“What are you not ready for?”
“Meeting your dad.”
Jiang Yu: “…”
Can you stop treating yourself like an outsider.
To be honest, Jiang Yu herself was not ready.
If it was just an ordinary entrusted task, she only needed to talk to the current entruster, just like Xie Yuan’s task.
But the key point… This was not an ordinary task at all, the client was her biological father!
The plane fell into the stratosphere, the turbulence stopped, and the plane began to fly smoothly.
Qiu Li put Jiang Yu’s small backpack away, and took a rest wearing an eye mask.
Jiang Yu turned sideways, took out her mobile phone from her small backpack, flipped through a few photos of Cheng Ye in the album, and looked at them carefully…
“Boyfriend, are you asleep?”
“Yes.”
“If you’re not asleep, help me look, do you think I look like him, if I tell him that I am his own daughter, will it be highly credible?”
Qiu Li took off the blindfold, took Jiang Yu’s cell phone, and glanced at the man posing in the photo. He looked at the handsome man in the photo, and then looked at Jiang Yu again, compared them carefully, and came to the conclusion, “It’s not similar at all.”
Jiang Yu frowned and looked at the photo: “I think it’s still a bit similar, you see my nose, looks like his, is very straight.”
Qiu Li held her oval face and began to observe carefully.
Jiang Yu originally thought he was going to say something, but he smiled lightly and kissed her directly.
“What are you doing!”
“You’re so obedient, I couldn’t hold back.”
“…”
Jiang Yu pushed him away, and said, “I’m telling you something serious!”
Qiu Li licked his lower lip, and said, “There is no similarity between his double eyelids and your single eyelids.”
“But…”
“Speaking of which, your mother also has double eyelids.”
Qiu Li caressed Jiang Yu’s left eye with his rough fingertips: “You must have been adopted by your mother.”
“How is that possible! I was definitely born to my mother!”
“That’s weird.”
Jiang Yu picked up the phone, glanced at Cheng Ye’s photo, and said, “I don’t think my dad’s double eyelids look natural.”
“Huh?”
“It must have been done later.”
“…”
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