Chapter 35

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Han Cheng felt upset when he heard that Jiang Jing couldn't dance with him, but Jiang Jing said she could dance when he played a song, which aroused Han Cheng's interest again.

"Very well, you can order a song." Han Cheng's bright black eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He looked at Jiang Jing with great interest, looking forward to Jiang Jing's song.

Jiang Jing walked to the piano and thought for a moment. Then she said, "Can you play "Ode to joy"? In the new year, I wish everyone be happy forever."

Han Cheng thought Jiang Jing would choose some difficult and high-level music scores to show her music details like most girls who knew music. However, he did not expect that Jiang Jing chose such a common song, Ode to joy.

But this Beethoven's simplest and most familiar piece of music was Han Cheng's favorite.

As the music of Ode to joy rang out, Jiang Jing pulled the hem of her chiffon skirt and danced around the piano. She was like a dancing butterfly, jumping and flying happily, dancing her most elegant period of time in the fluent piano sound.

Han Cheng was deeply attracted by her beautiful dance. He even forgot his music score. All he thought about was Jiang Jing's dance, which was a lively life in front of his eyes.

That night, Han Cheng sent Jiang Jing back to his bedroom and asked for Jiang Jing's phone number. Unexpectedly, Jiang Jing gave him her dormitory phone number.

"Can I have your personal phone number?" For the first time, Han Cheng was so shy and nervous to ask for phone number from a girl.

In the face of such an excellent boy, any girl may not be able to refuse his requirement, but Jiang Jing's response was a resolute "No".

"What do you mean? Are you not willing to give me your phone number?" Han Cheng couldn't understand why Jiang Jing refused him. After all, the two of them were dancing and playing piano together in the evening.

Jiang Jing still shook her head and explained, "It's not like that. I just don't have my personal phone."

"You don't use a cell phone? How is that possible? Everyone in this era has a cell phone." Han Cheng felt confused, but he asked patiently.

Jiang Jing smiled and explained, "I do have no cell phone. I usually use my dorm phone to get me informed. Too much social contact is really a waste of time for me."

Han Cheng nodded his head. Although he couldn't believe the thing that Jiang Jing didn't have her cell phone, he had to say that what Jiang Jing said about wasting time was very reasonable.

Just as he wanted to further express his views, Jiang Jing took the lead and said, "That's it for today, senior. Let's talk next time when we have a chance. I'll go back to my dorm. Goodbye."

Han Cheng nodded and waved to Jiang Jing, "Goodbye, sweet dreams."

Their encounter was just an accidental encounter for Jiang Jing, but she didn't expect that Han Cheng waited for her under her dormitory every day after that day, doing what all the college boys would do for the girls they liked, i.e. delivering breakfast, snacks, and taking seats for her...

Jiang Jing never thought that she would fall in love in college, and she never thought that her boyfriend would be Han Cheng. However, when the love came, she chose to obey this truth.

As a result, Jiang Jing became the first girl to sit in the back seat of Han Cheng's bicycle, and they became each other's first love.

Although Han Cheng is a man of the day in school, he would still be like a child in front of Jiang Jing, which made Jiang Jing have an illusion. Where was the outstanding senior who was always serious about all works?

Although Jiang Jing had never been in love, she knew that no matter what one did, one should do it seriously, so she tried her best to be a qualified girlfriend.

Han Cheng was handsome but not playful, Jiang Jing was very beautiful but not affected. Their love became a good story on the campus at that time. Many girls were jealous of Jiang Jing, but they didn't hate her. Because there were few faults in her.

In this way, their love story lasted for two years. In the year of Hancheng's senior year, their love story suddenly stopped. The reason was also very simple and reasonable: their families were considered unsuitable.

When Han Cheng's mother met Jiang Jing in the cafe, the first words she said were: "Miss Jiang, do you know the difference between you and my son?"

Jiang Jing did not answer this question but calmly stirred the coffee in her hand.

"The gap between you and my son is too wide. You have no illustrious background. Your mother is just an ordinary single mother. You don't even have a father. With such a family background, how could I let my son marry you?"

Han Cheng's mother's words pierced Jiang Jing's heart like an ice knife, but years of good breeding prevented Jiang Jing from throwing a tantrum at such an elder. No matter how rude others treated her, she would not do the same to her. She knew that was the representative of a person's best family background.

Jiang Jing just waited for Han Cheng's mother to finish what she wanted to say, then she picked up her coffee cup and took a sip. She took a hundred yuan from her bag and put it by the coffee cup. Then she stood up. With her eyes fixed on Han Cheng's mother, she said word by word: "Don't worry, since you don't like me, I will not marry your son. I wish each of us well. "

Jiang Jing left the coffee shop without looking back.

In the next 20 minutes, Han Cheng made 17 calls to Jiang Jing, but Jiang Jing didn't answer any of them. She just hung up on the last call and replied with a short message:

Senior, let's break up. We will be all good in the future. I wish you a bright future!

From then on, no matter how long Han Cheng waited for her under Jiang Jing's bedroom, and no matter how many calls Han Cheng made to Jiang Jing, Jiang Jing never picked up his phones again and never met him again.

The students in the school heard of this, they all said that Jiang Jing was not brave enough and did not dare to resist when facing the obstruction of Han Cheng's mother. However, only Jiang Jing knew that what she cared about was not what Han Cheng's mother said.

What she cared about was that Han Cheng hesitated in front of his mother's words. If he hadn't hesitated, he would have had the opportunity to stop his mother from meeting Jiang Jing. Obviously, he failed to do so.

How could a cowardly man like him protect her for the rest of her life? So Jiang Jing decided to give up her love, no matter what compensation he would make later.

Speaking of the present, Han Cheng's appearance did not change much during the past few years. But his temperament changed dramatically. In school, Hancheng was like a noble youth, sunny and proud.

Now Hancheng was standing under a big tree, wearing a windbreaker and putting his hands in his pockets, which made her feel a little strange. Jiang Jing had never seen such a Han Cheng. Jiang Jing did not know what he had experienced in the past few years, which made him have such a great change.

Jiang Jing strolled over. Han Cheng heard Jiang Jing's footsteps and looked over, "Ru, you're here."

In her two years of love with Han Cheng, Jiang Jing once let Jiang Ru and Han Cheng meet, so Han Cheng and Jiang Ru were also familiar with each other. However, she did not expect that after many years, she had become a substitute for Jiang Ru.

"Yes, what's the matter? Please tell me as soon as possible." Jiang Jing wanted to leave here earlier. After all, they used to love each other. Jiang Jing felt awkward to speak to him.

Han Cheng looked at Jiang Ru. He felt she was really familiar. How could she give him the illusion that Jiang Ru was actually Jiang Jing?

"Sorry to bother you. I just want to ask you where Jiang Jing has gone? Today was her father's funeral and I thought she would show up, but I haven't seen her yet." Han Cheng spoke of his anxiety with hesitation.

Jiang Jing half-drooped her eyelids and looked elsewhere. She thought about this question and said, "I don't know where is she."

"You don't know? But you are twins. How could you not know where she is?"

"We haven't been in touch for a long time. I'm sorry, Mr. Han. I do have no idea about her things." Jiang Jing turned around and was about to leave when Han Cheng grabbed her in a hurry. This made Jiang Jing's long hair on her shoulder rose with the wind, and the birthmark behind her neck was also reflected in Han Cheng's eyes.

"How did you get this birthmark?" Han Cheng remembered that Jiang Jing had such a birthmark in the same position. The size, shape and color of her birthmark was exactly the same as what he saw this time.

But Han Cheng didn't notice if Jiang Ru had a same birthmark.

Did twins have the same birthmarks?

Or was she not Jiang Ru, but Jiang Jing?

"No, I must be crazy. How could she be Jiang Jing? She's Jiang Ru. She's Fu Jinrong's wife." Han Cheng comforted himself in his heart.

But he still asked tentatively, "Are you Jiang Jing?"

Jiang Jing, who was still held by han cheng's wrist, was anxious. She tried her best to break away from Han Cheng's hand, but she failed.

"Let me go, Mr. Han. I'm Jiang Ru. I'm not Jiang Jing." Jiang Jing defended herself, but Han Cheng still did not let her go. For so many years, Han Cheng had been looking for a right opportunity to meet with Jiang Jing. It was not easy for him to grow up. When he became independent, he found that he could not find the girl he loved in the past.

Now, he thought her father's funeral was another opportunity to meet her, but Jiang Jing did not show up. For Han Cheng, Jiang Ru was his last hope to meet Jiang Jing. How could he let her go?