Translated by Twelve_Months_of_May
Ms. Jiang, this is Pang Qian, Mister Ostrichâs Miss Crab.
Before the Spring Festival, Pang Qianâs family moved to a new house. It was the house that theyâd renovated last year. Pang Shuisheng used his hard-earned money to hire a building and design company to take care of the renovations, so their house looked especially nice.
Pang Qian had a bright and stylish room, and her father considerately had a large wardrobe built for her to house all her clothes and shoes.
After the end of the year, Pang Qian returned to Shanghai and continued her internship. Zou Liwen had become a lot more patient while teaching her. He even started taking her along on business trips and let her see the operational flow of the project. Before she had to present her thesis for graduation back at school, Pang Qian was already able to complete some smaller tasks on her own.
In May, the class went to the Shengsi Islands for their graduation trip. They went to the sea, watched the sunrise, ate seafood⦠Yang Lu and Sheng Feng held hands and took a romantic walk along the seashore, and their joyous laughter could be heard from afar. Pang Qian stood in the distance and watched their figures walking away. Wu Feiyan walked over to her side and started chatting with her.
She wrapped her arm around Pang Qianâs waist and said, âHey, Crab, tell me the truth. Does seeing the two of them make you feel a bit uncomfortable?â
âWhy would I feel uncomfortable?â Pang Qian laughed and shook her head. âNo, really.â
Wu Feiyan said, âI wonder if Sheng Fengâs going to stay in Shanghai after he finishes his postgrad degree though.â
âProbably.â Pang Qian lifted her head and looked up at the blue sky. She stretched her arms out and put on a bright smile. âIf two people want to be together, theyâll figure something out in the end. Letâs just wait for our invitations to their wedding banquet!â
Pang Qian smoothly graduated in June. She wore her graduation cap and gown and took lots of pretty graduation pictures. Pang Shuisheng and Jin Aiâhua were both extremely excited at her graduation ceremony. Pang Shuishengâs face was glowing. Watching their little naughty daughter become the beautiful and good person before them now, their hearts were bubbling with happiness.
Pang Qian became the positive example in her family, the one you show as an example when teaching your kids. Although Pang Qian wasnât the most studious among the kids in their (extended) family, sheâs the one who improved herself the most.
Everyone knew that Pang Qianâs track record in school wasnât that great ever since primary school. She was a glutton and loved to play, and sheâd been beaten and scolded many times by Jin Aiâhua and Pang Shuisheng. Sheâd once been at the bottom of her class in junior high, and sheâd even been ranked last in her class in high school before. For all of her first year in high school, she was always ranked among the bottom of her class. Pang Shuisheng would always come home angry after the parent-teacher meetings.
Everyone thought that Pang Qian getting into a top high school was luck, that sheâd only get into a tier-3 university at best. But then later, she got into a top university and graduated with a job at an international investment company. Jin Aiâhuaâs older sister asked her, âWill Pang Qian make 5,000 each month after she becomes a full-time worker?â
Jin Aiâhua harrumphed. â5,000? Are you kidding?!â
âNot even 5,000? Qian Qianâs in Shanghai, so she should make at least 5,000 to survive. If she doesnât make that much, shouldnât she just return to E City and find work for 3-4,000? She could save on rent and live with you guys.â
Jian Aiâhua laughed, her chin raised up in the air. âOur Qian Qian will have an annual salary of 250 thousand. Thatâs 20 thousand a month, 20 thousand!â
âAiyoyoyo!â Jin Aiâhuaâs sister was taken aback. âWhat bank does she work for? Her salary is so high!â
Jin Aiâhua stuck her nose in the air, âSheâs at an international investment bank, an investment bank! An international one, do you understand!â
Pang Qian rented an apartment in Pudong and took the metro to work every day. Her office building was nearby the Oriental Pearl Tower, so she saw that tall, magnificent tower every day through her window.
A few years ago, sheâd stood at that tower and pointed to the tall buildings around it, saying, âIâm going to work there in the future!â
And several years later, here she really was.
Only, thereâd been someone standing beside her back then. And now, she didnât even know where he was anymore.
Pang Qian began her career, and work was more busy than sheâd ever imagined. Sometimes, even while working in the office, she had to run around. Her apartment really became a place that was just for sleeping. Pang Qian had to work overtime nearly every day, or else go to social work gatherings, and sometimes sheâd have to go on business trips. She got a passport and an entrance permit to Hong Kong and Macau. The first time she went to Hong Kong, she played at Disneyland, Ocean Park, and went shopping for lots of things. The next time she went, she also bought a pile of things. She finally calmed down the fifth time she went.
The company arranged a trip abroad every year. At the end of 2007, Pang Qian left the country for the first time and went to Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand. She returned to E City for the Spring Festival and brought a whole bunch of gifts â perfume, skin care products, Disney toys, watchesâ¦.
The entire family went to Pang Shuishengâs bright and spacious new house for the New Yearâs dinner. Everyone complimented Pang Qian for being pretty, having nice skin, having a good temperament, and doing do well at work.
Her younger uncle said, âRaising a daughter like Pang Qian is what it means to successfully accomplish something. Pang Qian, now your parents only need to worry about your marriage.â
Pang Qian said, âUncle, Iâm not even 23 years old yet.â
âYou can start looking though. Date for two years and get married at 25. Just perfect.â
Pang Qian laughed out loud, âIâm very busy with work now. Thereâs no time to date at all.â
Her younger aunt gently nudge Jin Aiâhua and whispered to her ear, âSister-in-law, Pang Qian isnât still caught up in the past, is she? That boy without arms who used to live next door to you?â
Jin Aiâhuaâs complexion changed as she coldly said, âNonsense! Thereâs no such thing!â
Pang Qian was truly very busy, such that she wasnât even able to get together with her old school friends. On the weekend, she went shopping with Wu Feiya, who asked her if she was really still waiting for that âmissing boyfriend.â Pang Qian thought for a moment and then said, âLet me tell you something. In the beginning, there was a guy at the company who seemed to be interested in me. He always tried to invite me out. One afternoon, he called me to eat lunch together at the noodle shop downstairs, so I went.â
âAnd then what?â
âIt was just the two of us eating noodles. He ordered kimchi and beef noodles, and I ordered braised beef noodles. After our orders came out, we ate. After we ate a little, I did a naughty thing.â
âWhat?â
Pang Qian smiled and said, âI told him that my braised beef noodles were really delicious and asked if he wanted to try some. He said no, but I didnât listen to him, and put some of my noodles into his bowl. I told him to try it, that it was really delicious.â
Wu Feiyan frowned, âYouâre so gross. Theyâre noodles that you ate. How could you give them to someone else to eat after that?â
âI did it on purpose. Didnât he say he liked me?â Pang Qian looked strangely at Wu Feiyan. âWhen youâre eating with your boyfriend, you wouldnât eat anything in his bowl?â
âIâm kind of a germaphobe, so I wouldnât.â Wu Feiyan, âWhat happened after that?â
âThen that guy went crazy. He just stopped eating and said he was full.â Pang Qian laughed out loud for a bit. When she stopped, she said, âFeiyan, was I really bad? Actually, I wouldnât eat the food in his bowl either, whether heâd eaten from it or not. I donât even eat the things from my parentsâ bowls. But in this world, there is one person whoâs bowl I would eat from. And Iâm sure that he would similarly agree to eat from my bowl.â
The global financial crisis hit in 2008, which heavily affected the industry. Many companies were laying off employees, and a few in Pang Qianâs department were even let go. She went to work in constant fear of being laid off, but Zou Liwen always protected her.
In 2009, the economic situation grew a bit better. Zou Liwen asked Pang Qian privately as he was planning on quitting and returning to E City. He would jump from department manager to vice president of a company. Pang Qian didnât have any hesitations and readily agree with his decision. Although she would get a raise and promotion if she stayed on, Pang Qian felt very grateful to Zou Liwen. She was thankful that in the bleakest year, he still stood in front of her and protected her. His salary was even affected by it a bit. Pang Qian had always been a passionate person. She knew that if Zou Liwen were to quit his job here, heâd have to build his own personal circle of trust. And she was going to be one of those loyal soldiers.
At the end of the year, Pang Qian followed Zou Liwen as they resigned from work. Before she left Shanghai, she ran over to the Bund and found a digital photo place and spent 20 dollars for a photo of herself against the Huangpu River and Oriental Pearl Tower.
The picture taken date was printed in the bottom right-hand corner: 2009/12/5.
Pang Qian opened her phone and looked at a photo in her album. The same scenery on a small Polaroid, the color faded quite a bit. In the photo, there were two kids standing next to each other, smiling happily. The date: 1999/7/17.
Her fate with this city started the summer of that year. It was ten years later now, and she was leaving this place. She felt a bit regretful. She once made a promise with someone that she would traverse all the corners of the city, eating all the delicious foods and seeing all the beautiful views. She even hinted that sheâd give him an answer when they got to college.
But in the end, she was here by herself, spending six years alone in this city.
Pang Qian returned to E City with her luggage in tow, just as sheâd once told Gu Mingxi. After three years of experience at an investment banking firm, she was armed with many skills as she entered Jialai Investments. She was even able to manage her own project. She went on a business trip on her own, calmly going about, dragging her luggage behind her in an unfamiliar city. She shed that young ang inexperienced student air. A smile brightly shining on her face, she would no longer be able to bring back that pureness and simpleness she once had.
Pang Qian got her driverâs license and bought a car. She had numerous high heels and lots of beautiful clothes and jewelry. When she had a little bit of free time, she would go shopping or have a meal with Zheng Qiaoqiao. Zheng Qiaoqiao graduated with a degree in English, so she was working at a foreign enterprise. Her salary was quite good. There was also Sun Mingfang, whoâd become an accountant. She was also single and she often had coffee or played ping pong with Pang Qian.
Pang Qian quietly passed her 25th birthday. Since that night that Gu Mingxi called her, she hadnât received another call from Z City for four years.
Even after returning to E City for half a year, she still kept the phone number sheâd registered in Shanghai. You could temporarily stop service for your phone in E City, but if you stopping your service in Shanghai was permanent.
After dinner, she went out alone and walked until she reached the Golden Compound. Of course, the compound was already gone.
The shopping / business center had been completed and was now the newest hub of E City. Pang Qian walked around the square. On the light summer day, a group of elderly ladies had put on some loud music and were twisting and dancing around. Across the way, a few young teachers were teaching a group of kids to skate.
There were lots of small shops and peddlers at the square along with residents out for a walk. Pang Qian saw a man selling sausages and quickly walked over. She spend 1.50 for a skewer.
After just a single bite, Pang Qian immediately spit it out. This wasnât a sausage, it was clearly flour. (Note: Iâm guessing this is like a corn dog then.)
She suddenly started laughing and laughing until tears came out. She decided to finish the sausage. Many years ago, this was something extremely delicious in her eyes. She couldnât eat it and could only look at it. Then the person beside her would always say, âAlright, stop looking. Your salivaâs dripping. Thereâs some money in my pocket. Take it out yourself and buy a stick.â
The fountain in the square suddenly started, clear water spraying out, as if dancing along with the festivities. A lot of children gathered around the fountain, playing around. Pang Qian stood off to the side with her arms folded. She smiled as she watched a bit, and then she looked up to the sky.
The Milky Way wasnât very clear, but in such an open space, she could actually see it.
Pang Qian knew she was very silly. A lot of people called her a fool. Yan Lu, Wu Feiyan, and Sheng Feng didnât know that person. If they wanted to call her a fool, then so be it. But why did Zheng Qiaoqiao, Sun Mingfang, Zhou Nanzhong, and Wang Song also call her a fool?
China was so large, with some billions of people. And that person was hiding somewhere among them. Pang Qian knew that he was on his own right now. She could even guarantee that heâd always been single. She imagined how difficult his life must be, but she believed he wouldnât let go, that his face still carried that smile and warmth.
She didnât know how sheâd be able to find him. She tried Kaixin001, Renren (social networking sites), and her schoolâs networking site, but it was obvious that heâd never logged in to these places.
She didnât even know what city he was in now, or what kind of work he was doing. He didnât have a college degree, and that made Pang Qian disheartened.
She looked back up at the Milky Way, silently making a wish.
I want to find Gu Mingxi. I want to find Gu Mingxi. I want to find Gu Mingxi.
In December 2010, Zou Liwen sent Pang Qian up north on a business trip. She dragged along her luggage and went there alone, staying for two weeks. As she was about to return home, a large snow storm hit.
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Pang Qian and Yu Jialei came out from the dining room, both heading to their car. It was nearly Christmas so all the shops on the street were filled with decorations. (Note: This is roughly where end of ch.71 / start of ch.72 left off, before we started the trip into the past.)
Pang Qian looked around absently when her phone rang. She picked it up and was immediately happy. âHey, itâs you? Xie Yi.â
âAre you in E City?â Xie Yiâs voice carried a joyous tone. âIâm stopping in to E City tomorrow for some work. Letâs grab a meal together.â
âTomorrow? Okay,â Pang Qian said. âCall me when you get here. Weâll pick a place, my treat.â
âOkay, Iâm driving. See you tomorrow.â
Xie Yi hung up the phone, feeling quite refreshed.
That morning, there was a meeting at work where one department was reporting about their recent project. They started talking about TV and film rights to a story. Xie Yi wasnât interested at first, until an employee said the name of the storyâ My Miss Crab.
Xie Yi felt a sudden emotion and quickly told the employee to bring him the illustrated book.
The employee told him about how hot the book was recently. The author was very popular but also very mysterious. A lot of companies were trying to get the rights for TV and film production and the price was skyrocketing.
Xie Yi was currently the boss at a media company. They produced promotional and serial content. Eight of their productions werenât very successful, but two were really popular, making their company some money.
Xie Yi quickly flicked through âMy Miss Crab,â and was so excited that he couldnât help calling Pang Qian. He grabbed at his hair, and tried to figure something out.
The next day, Pang Qian slacked off again. She sat at her desk, flipping through the illustrated book for the nth time. She read through the final part over and over again.
Mister Ostrichâs mother left him. She became an angel and flew to the heavens.
Before Mister Ostrichâs mother left, she promised him that in their next lives, they would be reunited as mother and son.
Now, Mister Ostrich was left on his own. He wondered, what should he do?
Brother Shark told him that he could go find Miss Crab.
Mister Ostrich shook his head. He had/was nothing now. Even if he found Miss Crab, what would be the point?
Mister Ostrich thought, the first thing he had to do was to become self-reliant.
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Mister Ostrich liked the warmth of the southern regions, so he went to the southernmost island in the animal kingdom.
In that place, there was a beautiful and large sea, a fine and sandy beach, simple and honest islanders. All year long, he could wear light clothes. Mister Ostrich finally left that cold north. He felt that he would never need to feel the cold again.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mister Ostrich found simple but happy work. In his spare time, he could use his skills to earn extra money. And so, his days passed just like that. Mister Ostrichâs life got back on track. He didnât need to be cold or starve. He even had his own ostrich nest.
Everything that had passed felt like a dream. If he told this story to other people, theyâd probably just feel that Mister Ostrich was very pitiful.
But Mister Ostrich wasnât pitiful. Right now, he was very happy. You ask, does he remember Miss Crab?
Of course, he remembered he very deeply.
This story has yet to end. Mister Ostrich has created two conclusions.
The first. After time passed, Mister Ostrich completely lost his Miss Crab. And Miss Crab could never find her Mister Ostrich. The two of them walked their own, different paths. One went left as the other went right. Many years later, neither recalled that lost age of youth.
The second. Mister Ostrich remembered his motherâs words. Mama Ostrich said that one day, he could go to find Miss Crab. If she were still single, he could try to pursue her again.
Every time Mister Ostrich imagined the scene, he couldnât help smile, because it was really just too perfect.
But no one understood the cruelty of the world better than Mister Ostrich. A lot of beautiful things in life had false appearances, and a lot of the once beautiful things had now shattered to pieces.
Was Miss Crab single right now? Mister Ostrich didnât know. He just felt that heâd already disappeared from her life for so many years now. How could he just suddenly appear and disturb her life now?
So, this is a story left to be continued.
Or maybe there would never be an answer.
â Mister Ostrich, Qixi 2010
After she got off work, Pang Qian grabbed her bag and charged to the first floor. Xie Yi was already there waiting.
Pang Qian felt something was amiss when she saw him, because his smile was especially sly. He dragged Pang Qian to his car and just kept smiling strangely without a word.
Pang Qian didnât know what to say. âDid you take the wrong medicine? What are you smiling about?â
âI found out a big secret!â
âWhat is it?â
âHey Crab, did you know that thereâs this very popular illustrator-author?â
Pang Qian was extremely disappointed. âI knew awhile ago. Gu Mingxi! Donât you have anything better to do?â
âWow, you already knew?!â Xie Yi was even more disappointed. âAh, whatever. I have another bombshell for you!â
He pulled Pang Qian to a particularly foreign feeling teahouse. They walked inside, turned a corner, and made their way to an elegant looking private room.
There was already a woman sitting inside, about 30 years old, her face extremely graceful. When she saw Xie Yi, she stood up. âCEO Xie, hello. Iâm Jiang Qi.â
Xie Yi shook hands with her calmly and exchanged business cards. Then he introduced Pang Qian and Jiang Qi.
âPang Qian, this is Jiang Qi, Wenlan Publishingâs editor and the sole editor in charge of Mister Ostrichâs works.â
Pang Qian was shocked.
And then he said to Jiang Qi, âMs. Jiang, this is Pang Qian, Mister Ostrichâs Miss Crab.â