You Used to Be My World

On the wedding day, Jiang Yicheng woke up very early. According to customs, the bride was not able to live with him the day before. Since divorcing with Song Manman, he opened the previous bedroom as a study and moved to the third floor.

All the things related to Song Manman, the books she had read, the used daily necessities, all were thrown away by Jiang Yicheng. Just don't know why, he always feels that the smell of Song vines in the air can't be lost.

It is always looming, and it will come out to stab him.

Jiang Yicheng thinks that Song Man Man is really a ghost, but he never moved to change his residence. In the past few days, Qiao Xuewei has also knocked on the side to let him change his house, but Jiang Yicheng is like a deaf ear.

He said that he has lived here for many years and has feelings. It is just the feelings of the house or other feelings. No one knows.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ji Yuanchuan appeared in the Jiangjia Mansion. Looking at the red color of this room, his brow wrinkled unconsciously. The new servant did not know him and asked directly: "Excuse me?"

When the voice just fell, I heard a calm voice coming from behind. "You step back, there is nothing for you here."

The servant blinked and saw Jiang Yicheng standing there, and he hurried back.

Seeing him, Ji Yuanchuan raised his eyebrows and said: "Today is a big day, and Jiang seems to be not particularly happy."

"Which eyes can't see me, I'm not happy." Jiang Yicheng looked at the old friend in front of him and asked, "When are you coming back, why don't you say anything?"

"I came back yesterday, I am afraid that you will not have a phone call when you are married." Ji Yuanchuan thought about the rumors he heard after he came back, hesitated and asked: "Is the Song family really ruined?"

For Ji Yuanchuan's problem, Jiang Yicheng first glimpsed, and then asked: "Song Haishan has done a lot of things that have been ruined for so many years. He has such an end and I thought you should not be surprised."

"Yes, Song Haishan did a lot of black-hearted business in these years, but he said that he helped you and helped you Jiang." Ji Yuanchuan raised his eyebrows and said: "And these years have been against you." What kind of fear you are more clear than the hearts of our outsiders, you will be envious, and you will not be afraid of being a gentleman."

"Gentleman?" Ji Yuanchuan's words made Jiang Yicheng suddenly laughed. "I never said that I am a gentleman."

For this friend, Ji Yuanchuan knows that he can do anything if he is determined to do anything. Seeing that there is no room for change, he asked again: "That is the Song Man, how are you getting married now?"

"She is very good, I have sent someone to take care of her." Jiang Yicheng did not want to discuss this with him again, took his shoulders and provoked other topics: "You are not coming back now." Are you ready to go?"

"Well, the school there is already closed, it is time to come back to help the father manage things."

"That's good, I can talk to more people after you are here." Jiang Yicheng smiled.

"Where would you have nothing to talk to?" Ji Yuanchuan also laughed and said: "Your bride is not the best candidate. Speaking, I have never seen her real person. It is your college time. Talk to that girlfriend? Didn’t you say that you’ve disappeared before? Why, now you’ve found it?”

Ji Yuanchuan has a lot of problems. He doesn't know much about Jiang Yicheng's love and hate. From the time he was in high school, he was sent to the United States to study, and he did not return to China until yesterday. So what happened to Jiang Yicheng in these years, he can only rely on hearing, and the knowledge is never so clear.

Seeing a series of questions from Ji Yuanchuan, Jiang Yicheng’s smile is even greater.

"You have so many questions, or I will answer slowly later. Since you are back now, join me today to pick up the family. When the wedding is over, our brothers will talk about it."

"That line, I will go and see what the bride looks like."

When two people spoke, the person had already left the house. But at the moment of the door, Jiang Yicheng suddenly turned his head and looked at the house behind his eyes. He always felt that something was disappearing.

It was just that thing too fast, he didn't have time to catch what it was.