Chapter 22
I said: Your time arrangement is so perfect. You didn’t think that if Li Ziqi was alarmed that morning and he wouldn’t let you go, and he would cry and make a fuss with you. Wouldn’t your series of plans be ruined?
Xiaoya said: Actually, I thought that there might be some problems in this process, but I have decided to leave Tianbao and Li Ziqi to Suzhou, so even if some problems arise in this process, it will not have any substantial impact on the final result.
After a pause, she said: However, it was indeed so smooth that I didn't expect that this should be a very beautiful turn.
I said: It's just a miserable fool who knows nothing.
She glared at me: You are not envious, jealous and hateful?
I chuckled.
ten,
Xiaoya and Liu Jiaming began to set a deadline of one year, but it was actually three years and four months from the time she stepped into the home that was separated from Suzhou University to the time she finally left for Pudong Airport.
When she left home on January 7, 1995, she was a 16-year-old girl who ran away from home. She only had more than 200 yuan on her body and knew nothing about the outside world.
When she moved to Liu Jiaming on July 5, 1996, she was the most popular lady in Tianbao nightclub. She experienced the most painful and happiest things in her life, and felt many vicissitudes of life. The deposit in her account was as much as 200,000 yuan. At that time, she was under 17 years old.
On November 5, 1999, on her 20th birthday, she boarded a flight to Tokyo. At this time, she was holding an admission letter for advertising and interior design at Nagoya University. In addition, in a community called Jingu Huacheng on Yuanchen Road, Pudong, Shanghai, there is a small two-bedroom apartment with extremely elegant decoration. The name on the property certificate clearly states: Wu Xiaoya.
Let's start from the beginning.
Liu Jiaming drove his Mercedes-Benz 500 to wait for Wu Xiaoya with a tired look on her face. He helped put his luggage on the car and drove towards Su Da.
Xiaoya gave him something, a mobile phone.
Liu Jiaming asked: What does this mean?
Xiaoya said: Please help me with a shutdown and number protection service. I won’t need this call now.
Liu Jiaming pretends to be generous: That's no need, you have to use this thing as a mobile phone!
Xiaoya almost choked to death with a word: Everyone who comes to me is the guests, should I pay you some room money?
Liu Jiaming said: OK OK OK OK, then you should change the number.
Xiaoya said: I really don’t need it. Don’t you have a phone number at home? I won’t leave home at night, so I can’t use this thing.
Liu Jiaming asked: Why do you have to do a business of shutting down the machine and ensuring the number?
Xiaoya said: I will wait for a very important call in a year.
Liu Jiaming agreed.
After that, Xiaoya lived in that little two-bedroom apartment and lived a very comfortable life for a year. Every day she would get up early, go out for a run, and buy some soy milk and fried dough sticks to come back as breakfast. At 8 o'clock, she went to Su University to class with a notebook. Although Liu Jiaming finally arranged for her Chinese department, Xiaoya later found that her class certificate could go anywhere. Because she was an attendant and there was no pressure for exams or credits, she often flew from the Chinese department classroom to the law department classroom like a butterfly. She was just watching a biology professor do a frog anatomy experiment, and soon jumped to a corner of the campus English debate meeting in the English department, listening quietly to them in fluent English and fighting fiercely.
At noon, Xiaoya was in the canteen of Suda University. Like most students, she ate a big pot meal. Although there were not a few drops of oil, Xiaoya always ate very delicious.
In the afternoon, she sat in the library and found a lot of books to read. She read the ones that could understand in one go. She threw them aside and changed them to read them. Sometimes she also found a few pieces of letter paper and wrote a letter to Zhao Lei. One letter was written like this:
Fool, you're still busy with the college entrance examination, haha, I'm already in college, come and chase me!
But after these letters were finished, she would not stuff them into the mailbox, but instead knead them into a ball and throw them directly into the trash can.
She doesn't want to disturb Zhao Lei's life.
Sometimes she would think of Li Ziqi. She felt that doing this would be a bit cruel to Li Ziqi, but she had no choice. Li Ziqi's enthusiasm was different from Zhao Lei. Sometimes it made Xiaoya feel terrible. Xiaoya likes that kind of heavy and persistent love, which may not be easy to detect at ordinary times, but at critical moments there would be a shocking force that trembles slightly at the heart, just like the father's previous love. She felt that Zhao Lei was such a person, bold, enthusiastic, but not much entanglement from confession. The small notes left during the summer vacation that year made her feel caring and warm. After learning about Lei Jianguo's harassment of her, the murderous aura in her eyes made Xiaoya feel that this boy could really die for her. And when he and Xiaoya separated that day, he never called again for half a year, and he knew what Xiaoya hoped.
Li Ziqi is different. His enthusiasm is like fire. He will ignore it when he comes up. If Xiaoya hadn't poured cold water on him at that time, this kid might have been fired from the school now. Xiaoya didn't like this kind of man without restraint, although he was 4 years older than Zhao Lei. Xiaoya knew that if he hadn't done so resolutely, Li Ziqi would not let go easily. The longer the time, the greater the harm it would have, and it would have a bad impact on Xiaoya's desire to start over, so this was a last resort.
Li Ziqi thought that marrying Xiaoya would make Xiaoya start over, but Xiaoya never thought so. She always remembered Pan Lina's lesson, so what she insisted was: to start over, you must break with the past, including Li Ziqi, the boy she likes.
Except for only one person: Zhao Lei.
Liu Jiaming usually comes to the evenings on weekends, so Xiaoya usually goes to the vegetable market on Friday afternoons to buy some fresh chicken, duck, fish, fruits and vegetables, and then follow the recipe to make a few delicious meals and wait for Liu Jiaming at home.
Sometimes she would drink some wine with Liu Jiaming and listen to him tell stories about the business world. Liu Jiaming usually doesn't talk much, but she is still nagging after drinking, talking about things in the factory, about contracts, and about her wife and children. Xiaoya just listened quietly, picking up some food and adding some wine to him, like a young wife who had just passed the door.
For a while, Liu Jiaming was still quite hungry and had to hold Xiaoya after dinner. Xiaoya followed him. This guy was quite capable, far worse than Li Ziqi. Even among people in his early forties, it didn't matter. Xiaoya didn't care. She didn't like this. After all, it was just a business.
After finishing, Xiaoya also took a bath with him, carefully shampooing his hair, wiping his back, and finally cleaning it after rinsing. Liu Jiaming has been busy with business and stressed, so he always can't sleep well at night. Every time before going to bed, Xiaoya will massage his head until he falls asleep.
Liu Jiaming didn't say anything, but he felt so beautiful that he was blooming. He thought that this little woman was so worth it!
When this guy was happy, he helped Xiaoya solve a problem that had troubled her for a long time.
Xiaoya’s ID card and household registration book issue.
After Xiaoya ran away from home, she almost didn't let her stay at the front desk because she didn't have an ID card. At that time, she didn't have an ID card, but because she was under 16 years old, she had not had time to apply for it. The household registration book was still at her home in Taihefang. After her father passed away, the house was re-entered. The owner of the household was changed to Hu Jing. Her relationship with her was mother and daughter. It has been more than two years since then. I don't know if the owner of the household was changed to Lei Jianguo. If you want to apply for an ID card, you have to go back to that house to get a household registration book. However, during the time she was sitting at the * station at Tianbao Hotel, Xiaoya really didn't want to go back because once she went back and was entangled by Lei Jianguo, she would inevitably find herself as a lady. Then let that guy go to the neighbors to spread it. She would really have no shame to go back in the future. As the saying goes, gamble far away, and it is the same for being a lady. The farther away from home, the better.
When Liu Jiaming applied for Su University's lecture certificate to Xiaoya, the staff asked Xiaoya for the ID card, but Xiaoya did not. Liu Jiaming persuaded him and called the deputy principal again, which was to settle the matter.
After leaving the house, he asked Xiaoya: Have you never got your ID card before?
Xiaoya nodded. Liu Jiaming knew that the mainland requires a kind of thing called a household registration book to apply for an ID card, so he asked: Do you know where your household registration book is?
Xiaoya said: I was at home, and then said again, but I don’t want to go back.
Liu Jiaming had asked Xiaoya where her home was before. Xiaoya said it was from Shanghai. He was quite surprised and felt it was incredible. After asking, Xiaoya said: I ran away from home and I will never go back. Liu Jiaming stuck out his tongue and dared not ask again, but now that this problem is involved, he scratched his head a little: If you don’t go back to get your household registration book, you won’t be able to apply for your ID card, and you will become an illegal household. What will you do in the future? Xiaoya said a little angry: Then be a black household!
Liu Jiaming later asked a friend from the Public Security Bureau indirectly: Because Xiaoya is considered missing and has been more than a year, it is very likely that she has cancelled her household registration there. So it is better to find out the relationship here and add a collective household registration for her again. There are some materials, so everyone knows it.
So later Xiaoya was happy when she saw the ID card: she was obviously a native Shanghai girl, but her address was No. 134, the West District of Suzhou Industrial Park, and her ID number was also in three characters. She remembered that her father said that the ID number of Shanghai people started with 2.
Xiaoya thought, it was so thorough that I jumped out now. Even my household registration has changed, and I was just changing my name and date of birth. I have become a Suzhou girl? It's really interesting.
Fortunately, Xiaoya returned to China due to studying abroad and successfully moved her household registration back to Shanghai. Otherwise, she would have stayed in Suzhou for the shortage of household registration in the future, and it would be difficult for her to move back. If that were the case, Liu Jiaming's kindness this time might have done something bad.
Chapter completed!