Song Wei didn't take the barking to heart and left alone.
It was getting dark, and I finally saw Jin Hengchuan at Tongzilou next to the wholesale market.
Jin Hengchuan was washing clothes in the dim courtyard. The weather turned cold, and Jin Hengchuan's hands were red from the cold.
"Jin Hengchuan! I know everything!" Song Wei ran towards him with red eyes.
Jin Hengchuan was stunned, put down what he was doing, raised his head in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "Weiwei!"
He wiped his wet hands on his clothes randomly, feeling a little embarrassed, "Weiwei, what do you know?"
Song Wei threw herself into his arms, feeling the man's strong heartbeat, and said dullly: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Jin Hengchuan..."
The voice was intermittent, and there was an obvious nasal sound. Jin Hengchuan was a little panicked and hugged her back quickly, "Don't cry, don't cry. Why did you come from so far away? Did someone bully you?"
Song Wei shook her head, "I know everything. You have never told me about the things you put in the mezzanine of the bookcase...I, I have never asked you."
Hearing this, Jin Hengchuan was stunned for a moment and was a little overwhelmed when he reacted, "It's cold outside, let's go inside and say okay."
Song Wei withdrew from the embrace and nodded.
The house looked very shabby, and the room was filled with cold air. There were no cabinets or sofas, and there was only a small kitchen opposite the bed.
Song Wei's heart ached, "Why do you live here?"
Jin Hengchuan smiled nonchalantly, "As long as I can sleep without Weiwei."
"Why are you so stupid?" Song Wei's nose felt sore, "It's so cold here, and you don't have thick clothes to wear. What will you do if you get frozen?"
After hearing this, Jin Hengchuan quickly lit up the kang and carried Song Wei to the bed, "You're still talking about me. Look at you. You came all the way to see me just to apologize."
Song Wei nodded and shook her head, "Yes, no, I just miss you."
After saying that, she hugged the man's waist and felt a little depressed. When the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to speak.
Jin Hengchuan knew her very well, and he knew from the look on her face that she was embarrassed to speak.
Sighing softly, "Weiwei, you don't have to feel guilty. I drew them out of boredom when I was living in the village. They are all gone and no longer important."
"You lied!" Song Wei didn't want Jin Hengchuan to expose this matter gently.
"Jin Hengchuan, I thought we were already a trusting couple. Now, you are still saying these words to whitewash peace. Am I not worthy of your trust?"
"Weiwei, I..."
"I want to hear your thoughts, your truest thoughts, okay?" Song Wei's tone was filled with a hint of pleading.
Jin Hengchuan looked at the woman's sad look and tightened his chest, "I was wrong, I'm sorry Weiwei, I told you, I'll tell you everything."
"You are right, you are not allowed to apologize. I am the one who should apologize!" Song Wei said seriously.
Looking at Song Wei's determined expression, Jin Hengchuan's heart moved, he pulled her over and held her in his arms, and slowly said: "My family has always been involved in machinery, and I have learned a lot from them since I was a child. Gradually, I found it very interesting, and before I knew it, it became my ideal... Later, my family cooperated with foreign countries and traveled across the ocean, and I chose to stay for some reasons."
Song Wei knew that she was the reason.
"Suddenly I realized that I am the one who locked you up."
Jin Hengchuan denied: "No, because you are my ideal. Without you, I would not even have the motivation to live."
Song Wei shook her head, "That's not the case, Hengchuan, you can't just hang around me. This is not a healthy relationship."
Jin Hengchuan explained repeatedly, "Weiwei, listen to me, I am also looking for something of my own to do. You see, I am now the deputy director of the factory, and I often travel on business. I..."
Song Wei interrupted him, "Hengchuan, don't deceive yourself. Being a secretary or factory director is recommended by others and dragged forward by us. To you, these are just jobs that you think are acceptable. Not what you really want to do!”
"You haven't noticed it yourself. The happiest time for you at work is when you are repairing machines." Song Wei had tears in her eyes and mercilessly exposed his thoughts.
Jin Hengchuan fell silent.
Song Wei took out the cloth bag and placed the drawings and notebook in front of him.
Jin Hengchuan opened the notebook and flipped through the pages from the beginning. From the green words to the sharp and elegant words, everything showed how many years he had been writing.
Song Wei did not disturb him.
Jin Hengchuan read all the information, and the heavy shackles in his heart suddenly opened.
Song Wei saw his nostalgic expression and asked, "Can you tell me your dream?"
"My dream is to be with Song Wei forever and have my own machinery factory."
Jin Hengchuan finally said it, feeling relieved.
Song Wei thought of the machinery factory he mentioned, and then thought of Kong Qi, who was dead in Li Daitao in his previous life. He went to the electrical appliance factory.
At that time, the electrical appliance factory was just a machinery factory. It was Kong Qi who gave the design draft to the factory director before he started making electrical appliances.
If she allowed Jin Hengchuan to get there first and get to know the director of the machinery factory, she might be able to completely cut off Kong Qi's path.
After thinking about it, Song Wei hesitated and said, "Do you want to change your job?"
Jin Hengchuan didn't understand what she meant, "What kind of job should I change?"
"How about going to a machine factory to design electrical appliances and become a product designer?"
Jin Hengchuan couldn't react at the moment, "Can I? I haven't designed a drawing for a long time."
"You can definitely do it, because you are Jin Hengchuan." Song Wei encouraged.
Only with Song Wei did he get affirmation countless times.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Song Wei added: "And I remember that there is a machinery factory in this city. Can I go with you to take a look?"
"Okay, it's all up to you."
"Listen to me in everything, Jin Hengchuan, if you say that again, I will really ignore you. Did I just say it in vain? I want you to understand that you have to follow your thoughts and don't be pushed away by others!"
Song Wei puffed her lips and spoke righteously.
Hearing this, Jin Hengchuan felt a long-lost heat in his chest, burning his cold body.
Jin Hengchuan said nothing and buried his head on Song Wei's shoulder, feeling as if he had found a harbor for the first time.
After a long time, Jin Hengchuan finally raised his head and showed Song Wei a relaxed and cheerful smile without any gloom.
"Thank you, Weiwei."
This was not the first time he said thank you, but Song Wei felt sour for the first time.
In the last life, she delayed Jin Hengchuan's life.
In this life, it was her turn to love him.
Fortunately, everything can still be made up for, and everything is not too late.
"You're welcome!"
Song Wei responded with a big smile, as bright and shining as the summer sun.
