"Yes, but it was so young that I can't remember it clearly. I heard it from my family."
Shangguan Linlin spoke openly about her life experience, her tone was very relaxed and calm, as if she was talking about someone else's story, and there was no sad or sad look on her face. It was obvious that she was living a good life in her current family.
Shiyang somewhat likes her mentality and attitude towards life, as well as her calm and unpretentious personality.
She smiled: "It's not normal to remember. I can't remember clearly what happened when I was a child."
"Right." Shangguan Linlin also laughed, "That happened a long time ago, who would remember so much."
"Then you..." Shiyang hesitated and looked at her, "Have you never thought about looking for your own family?"
"Why are you looking for me?" Shangguan Linlin looked at her strangely, "My parents and family are very good to me. They treat me as my own daughter, and I treat them as family. We have already We are a family, why should we care about other people? When we find it, we will have to worry about whether to go back or not. Will my parents be sad if I leave? It’s better to just leave it like this."
"Besides, if they really cared about me, they would have come here long ago, but no one has looked for me in all my years. Moreover, my parents said that even if they didn't find my missing information at the police station, no one would register it. He adopted me only after he claimed her." Shangguan Linlin added.
Shiyang didn't answer and couldn't refute. She was not Shangguan Linlin and her life experiences were different. She couldn't judge other people's lives from her own point of view.
Shangguan Linlin was also not very interested in this topic. He took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat: "Let's add WeChat."
While talking, he had already turned on "Scan" and stretched out his phone in front of Shiyang: "Let me scan you."
Shiyang hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."
He took out his phone, opened WeChat, and handed her his QR code.
Shangguan Linlin quickly scanned Shiyang's WeChat account and sent a message to him while saying: "The friend-adding message has been sent. Please approve it."
Shiyang glanced at her phone. Sure enough, there was already a new friend in the address book. Shangguan Linlin directly used his own avatar, a very sunny and playful selfie, which was easy to recognize.
Shiyang clicked through.
Shangguan Linlin came over with a "tongue sticking out" expression, and then looked at Shiyang: "Please contact me when you have time."
Shiyang smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Shangguan Linlin secretly glanced at Yan Yao, who was still waiting for Shiyang, stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and looked at Shiyang: "Then I won't disturb you. I'm leaving first. Keep in touch."
Shiyang smiled and nodded, watching her walk away.
Shiyang also glanced at Shangguan Linlin who was walking away, and looked at Shiyang: "If you don't want to join, don't force yourself."
Shiyang hugged the book to his chest and picked up the mobile phone on the table: "It's okay. Anyway, the friends in WeChat can only be added when you add them. Most of them end up lying in the address book. After a while, I don’t even remember who is who.”
Yan Yao glanced at her and said without retort: "Let's go."
Shiyang nodded, a little surprised that he had to wait for her to leave together today.
Although the two came here on the same day and lived in the same apartment, they usually went their separate ways.
"What's wrong with you?" When going downstairs, Shiyang couldn't help but look at Yan Yao and asked.
In her impression, Yan Yao, like Fu Jingchuan, was not a warm-tempered person.
"It's nothing." Yan Yao looked at her, "I heard that you applied for the position of architectural designer at Shaoyu Architects. Their senior management is very satisfied with your work. Don't you consider giving it a try?"
"I haven't thought about it yet." This was the truth. She hadn't had time to think about this issue in the past two days. She was a little surprised that Yan Yao was so well-informed.
"How did you know?" Shiyang asked.
Yan Yao: "I happen to know their person in charge, and I heard them mention it."
Shiyang looked at him unexpectedly: "Tang Shaoyu?"
Yan Yao nodded: "Yes, I know him."
Shiyang smiled: "This world is so small, why are there acquaintances everywhere?"
After speaking, he couldn't help but give an example: "Just now Shangguan Linlin seemed to be an old acquaintance of Tang Shaoyu."
Yan Yao also smiled: "It's indeed a coincidence."
After speaking, he looked at her again: "Actually, Shaoyu Architectural Office is a very good platform. It will be good for your social practice during your current studies. It will also be a good opportunity for you to work in Europe or return to China after graduation. You can consider it." one time."
Shiyang trusted Yan Yao's professional ability and judgment. She smiled at him and said, "Okay, I will seriously consider it."
Yan Yao also smiled at her, which was very shallow, but the scene of the two smiling at each other still felt a bit dazzling in the eyes of Fu Jingchuan, who was waiting in the car.
He didn't arrive early on purpose, he just arrived at the time when Shiyang was finishing get out of class. He didn't expect to see this scene.
Yan Yao and Fu Jingchuan were actually no strangers. He had seen the way this man looked at Shi Yang in the photo sent by his mother Fang Wanqing as early as the day Shi Yang left.
That's the way a man looks at a woman.
Fu Jingchuan knew that he was not qualified to interfere.
Since the two were divorced, he and Shiyang were free to marry and fall in love.
Now it was just the unexpected arrival of the child in Shiyang's belly that tied the two people together again, but legally, they had no relationship.
Looking at two people with equally outstanding appearance and temperament, Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but think that they were a perfect match, so much so that his already depressed mood became even more depressed.
He didn't want to see such a matching and eye-catching scene.
So before reason took control of his brain, Fu Jingchuan honked the horn heavily.
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The short sound of the horn drew Shiyang's attention back. She subconsciously looked over and saw Fu Jingchuan behind the windshield. His expression was calm and cold, and he was looking at her without moving.
Shiyang said goodbye to Yan Yao apologetically: "I'm sorry, my...that friend came to pick me up, I'm leaving first."
Yan Yao also looked into the car, and his eyes collided with Fu Jingchuan's. Both of them glanced at each other with unwavering expressions, without any fluctuation in their expressions.
Yan Yao first turned away, looked at Shiyang, and nodded: "Well, you go ahead and do your work first."
Shiyang nodded, said goodbye to Yan Yao, and walked towards Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan opened the passenger door.
Shiyang opened the door and got in the car.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at Yan Yao, started the engine, and asked her, "Are you in the same class now?"
Shiyang nodded: "Yes."
Fu Jingchuan looked at Yan Yao who had turned away in the rearview mirror: "Is he the love you want?"
Shiyang: "..."
