I first met Jiang Cheng on a sweltering summer day. The shy, innocent girl seemed completely out of place amid the bustling crowd.
The unruly young man sat in a car with a cigarette between his lips, yet his eyes fixed on Su Qing from that moment on. The girl's image was etched into his heart. Later, Qingqing would always say, "You need to work hard. Don't just rely on your family's money. Finding a good job someday is better than wasting your life." The young man couldn't hide his smile. Later still, Qingqing left, and the young man boarded a plane bound for a faraway country.
They met again at an exhibition on campus. The girl walked ahead, introducing the exhibits, while the young man followed behind at his own unhurried pace, still looking like a delinquent. The evening sunset was beautiful, stretching their shadows long across the ground.
Jiang Cheng, a business tycoon, was being interviewed by a reporter. The reporter asked, "Mr. Jiang, how did you achieve so much at such a young age?"
The man smiled. "My wife told me I had to work hard and not waste my life."
Later, Qingqing stood by the roadside, very pregnant, frowning at the man carrying a big bag and holding an ice cream. "Why are you so slow just buying an ice cream? I'm not coming out with you next time." He wasn't upset. He promised that from now on, he'd be there whenever she called.
"Qingqing is my life. How could I go on without her?" - Jiang Cheng
"I think my Chengcheng is the best man in the world. Meeting him was the greatest stroke of luck in my life." - Su Qing
