The Colors You Adore Chapter 8

Jasper Zhang glanced at her, and Mira Su suppressed a smile and asked, "How many years have you been married?" Jasper Zhang was also a bit tongue-tied. "Five years. We've known each other for almost six years."

"They lost contact at this time. Eliot Yan worked, resigned, and took up photography and ran around. Your wife graduated and joined a publishing house, and later met you." Mira Su analyzed the situation of Eliot Yan and Elara Le . "We have been married for five years. We met on a blind date." She added: "My father was seriously ill at the time and hoped that I would get married early so that he could leave with peace of mind."

Jasper Zhang sympathized, "I'm sorry." Mira Su shook his head, "It was necessary to do that at the time. Eliot Yan... gave me a lot of comfort. It's just a pity that I couldn't be his happiness. "Jasper Zhang sneered, "Don't think of yourself so lightly. If he doesn't like it, just don't get married. No one is forcing him to get married."

Mira Su didn't understand where his anger came from. "The situation at the time was that it seemed morally unjustifiable for him to say no," she explained: "He is the son of my father's friend, and my father was basically leaving an orphan to a junior he trusted to take care of his only daughter. My mother He left a few years ago, and once he leaves, I will be alone, and he will not be relieved." He paused and said in a low voice, "Eliot Yan's father also left three years ago, leaving only my mother-in-law. Now a third generation widow."

"Has he become a morally perfect person? He interferes in other people's marriages." Jasper Zhang felt a little angry, "I won't do this, will you?" Mira Su expressed his understanding. "Who cares about beauty? How can you be so cautious?" Jasper Zhang was not convinced and said that it would be the same for you. Mira Su shook his head and said that I am different from you.

The bartender served seafood porridge. Jasper Zhang divided it into two small bowls and placed one bowl in front of Mira Su. He finished the bowl angrily. Mira Su counted the rice grains one by one and drank half the bowl of porridge. , put down the bowl. "You don't deserve it for yourself, right?"

Jasper Zhang didn't answer and asked the bartender to pay. The bartender handed over the bill, and Jasper Zhang took out his wallet and paid. He looked at the bill book and the pen on it, and for some reason he became interested. He turned over the bill, picked up the pen and wrote on it. While writing, he said: "Let me stretch the timeline. Ten years ago, they were seniors in the university. , a member of the same photography club, became lovers at that time. Eliot Yan entered a newspaper office as a reporter after college, and married you without contacting Caiying. Later, he changed his career to become a photographer and joined Caiying's publishing house. The old love between the two people revived..."

Mira Su couldn't listen anymore and said: "You are so boring." She said sarcastically, stood up and picked up her bag to leave. She stopped after thinking about it, took out her wallet from her bag, counted out half of the meal cost, and put it in the On the bill, "Like I said this afternoon, my suffering is over, yours has just begun."

Jasper Zhang also stood up, held down the hand where she put the money, and said in a daze, "Put your money away, you don't owe me anything." Mira Su looked at the hand he put on hers, and then at him. Keep a cold face and say nothing. Jasper Zhang was so shocked by her eyes that he suddenly woke up from the wine. He quickly took back his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little drunk. I'm sorry."

Mira Su said, "I accept. You sit down and sober up, I'll leave first." He picked up his bag and left. Jasper Zhang sat down dejectedly, holding his forehead with both hands, thinking that I really have the ability to screw up everything. After sitting for a while, I woke up completely. I looked up and looked out the window. Across the road was the hotel where they were staying.

Jasper Zhang thought, what I said to Mira Su tonight was more than what I said to Caiying in a year.

The next morning, Jasper Zhang woke up. It was already past ten o'clock. He took a shower and changed clothes to go to the hospital. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Mira Su at the front desk of the hotel lobby. He took two steps forward and asked, "Are you ready to leave?"

Mira Su saw it was him and just nodded. She completed the check-out procedures, signed the signature, collected the deposit, picked up the urn tied with white cloth and said, "Yes."

Jasper Zhang saw that she was holding an urn in her hands, an Oxford cloth travel bag at her feet, and a handbag hanging on her arm. She couldn't bear to handle so much luggage by herself, and said, "I'll take you to the parking lot."

Mira Su did not refuse, Jasper Zhang picked up the travel bag, took the handbag from her arm, and asked her to hold only the urn, and the two of them went to the hotel parking lot. The urn was very heavy and it was difficult for her to walk. Jasper Zhang wanted to hold it for her, but also thought it was her husband's urn, so it was unreasonable for him to carry it on his behalf, so he had to walk slowly with her.

When they arrived at Mira Su's car, Mira Su first placed the urn on the ground, then took the handbag, took out the car key, and pressed it. Jasper Zhang opened the trunk lid and put the travel bag inside. Inside was Eliot Yan's suitcase. It seems that after the traffic police detachment took the suitcase and put it in the trunk of the car yesterday, Mira Su did not take it to the hotel. Jasper Zhang was right, there was no need for that anymore.

Mira Su picked up the urn and placed it next to the suitcase. When Jasper Zhang closed the trunk lid, he stretched out his hand and said, "Goodbye." Jasper Zhang stretched out his hand to hold it and said, "Goodbye, please take care of yourself." Mira Su sat in He got into the car, lowered the window glass, and said, "Check the mailbox." After that, he raised the window glass and drove away.

Jasper Zhang crossed the road in a few steps, entered the hospital, walked into the ward, and sat down in front of Caiying's bed. Caiying was still sleeping, her face was rarely calm, and her long-stained brows were relaxed. Jasper Zhang thought that this should be the last peace she could enjoy. In the past two or three years, she may not have had a truly happy moment. When she wakes up, she may fall into self-blame and regret, or she may be immersed in memories. He could cry and shout, but he couldn't predict Caiying's reaction. He actually knew very little about Caiying.

He sat for a while and replaced the humidifier on Caiying's bedside with fresh and clean water. At noon, he felt a little hungry and went to a small restaurant outside to eat. While waiting for the meal, he remembered that Mira Su had just asked him to check his mailbox. He opened his mobile phone to log in to his mailbox, and clicked on the latest email, which contained Caiying's photo.