It's just that before he could make any moves, he saw a beautiful exotic curly-haired girl standing next to Xia Songyue, who was holding his arm affectionately and talking, Xia Songyue looked at her slightly, there was a kind of intimacy between the two that others couldn't get into, and before he could digest such a suffocating picture, Ji Shihui saw a car parked in front of them again, and then the car drove away, Xia Songyue was gone, and on the empty side of the road, even the wind didn't want to stay for a long time.Ji Shihui jumped from a high platform of more than one meter almost immediately, regardless of his limping left leg, he ran after the car for a long distance in embarrassment and madness, and finally failed to catch up, he knelt on the road in exhaustion, his handsome and white cheeks against the cold and dusty asphalt road, and fell to the ground and cried silently for a long time.Xia Songyue suddenly felt a buzzing in his head, and even his eardrums were shaken and hurt, he took off the hearing aid in his left ear, his face was as pale as paper, Motuoke saw Xia Songyue hanging down her thick and long eyelashes like a crow feather from the rearview mirror, her face was a little ugly, and she couldn't help asking: "Song, are you uncomfortable?"
”Only one right ear could hear the voice, Xia Songyue listened hard for a while before she figured out what Motuoke meant, and he shook his head at him, "It's not a big deal, maybe the wind blows a little bit of a pain in the head." ”"Why don't you go to the art exhibition that night, and have a good rest, I'll tell my father."
Delia looked at him worriedly.The pain of the eardrum vibration seemed to be slightly reduced, Xia Songyue put the hearing aid back on, smiled at Di Liya, and said, "It's okay, this is the teacher's hard work, and I also want to help." ”Di Liya still wanted to persuade, but Xia Songyue insisted on this, she had no choice, Xia Songyue was such a person, she decided on one thing and made a decision, no matter how much others persuaded him, there was no way to change his will, seemingly gentle but very stubborn.Zhou Muyang happened to get out of class when he received a call from the hospital, and immediately took a taxi to the hospital after hanging up the phone.The room with bright windows was unusually quiet, Ji Shihui sat on the hospital bed, one long leg propped on the edge of the bed, his exposed ankle wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, his hair was wet, the shirt on his body was also wet with sweat, the whole person seemed to have been fished out of the water, and his face was normal.Zhou Muyang looked up and down, and was relieved to make sure that he only pulled his ankle, and sat on the chair next door, "I said that you have nothing to do with the car, I was almost scared to death when the hospital called me, I thought you were the same .....as Xia Xiaoye" His voice stopped abruptly, and after realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have said, he lowered his head and looked away as if nothing had happened.Ji Shihui's eyes dimmed slightly, but he was not as silent as usual, he took out two tickets from his pocket and handed them to him, saying: "The company gave me two tickets for the art exhibition, I strained my ankle and couldn't go, you can take Xue Xiaoli to see it at night, don't waste it." ”Zhou Muyang was not interested in art exhibitions at all, but not wasting them hit his weakness, he accepted the two tickets, looked at Ji Shixuan's sweat-soaked hair, and couldn't help but ask him, "Do you think you saw Xia Xiaoye again?"
”Although it is too crazy to run after a car in a suit and leather shoes, it would not be strange at all if it happened to Ji Shixuan, because Zhou Muyang had seen him run after the bus, and more than once, almost every time he came back covered with scars, but there will always be a next time, he sometimes wants to ask, but he can't ask, for Ji Shixuan, the name Xia Songyue is taboo and redemption, which can make him wake up and make him continue to go crazy.When Zhou Muyang came home, Xue Xiaoli was preparing to cook in the kitchen, and when he saw him spread out on the sofa like a dead dog as soon as he came back, he walked over and kicked him, "Where did you go, and you didn't answer the phone?"
”Zhou Muyang took out his mobile phone and pressed it, holding it up in front of her, "It's out of power." ”"Virtue."
Xue Xiaoli bent down to help him put away the briefcase, and as soon as he stood up, he saw Zhou Muyang take out two tickets from his pocket and hand them to her, "Oh, Brother Jue gave it, he ran after the car again today, and he strained his ankle, the art exhibition is a ticket for the evening, don't waste it, if the meal hasn't been cooked, let's go out, and then go to dinner together after watching the art exhibition, anyway, we haven't dated for a long time." ”Xue Xiaoli didn't have any opinions, she took out her mobile phone and searched for the name of the exhibition while responding: "It's okay, I'm too lazy to cook anyway." ”Zhou Muyang wanted to sit up silently in his heart, but he was pressed back by Xue Xiaoli as soon as he got up, and he just wanted to ask her what was crazy, but he saw Xue Xiaoli hold up the mobile phone in front of him, looked at him in shock, and his voice trembled slightly, "This, this person, do you feel very familiar?"
”The page on the mobile phone screen stopped at some introductions about the exhibition, and pulled to the bottom of the photo, one of which was a young man standing in front of a painting, although it was only a side face, but the delicate and beautiful outline was not much different from the memory.Xia Songyue was woken up by a rapid knock on the door, he only wore a hearing aid, so the sound lasted for about ten minutes, he woke up, the wall clock on the wall showed the time at half past three in the afternoon, there were still three hours before the start of the evening art exhibition, he put on the cotton slippers prepared by the hotel and walked to the door, just twisted the door and rushed the people outside.
[The author has something to say]: I will make up for it later today, thank you very much to the friends who support me Chapter 57 Art Exhibition Xia Songyue was hugged by a force that rushed up and took two or three steps back, and then the whole person fell on the carpet, and the bones were slightly numb, as soon as he looked up, he saw Xue Xiaoli with red eyes, and when he lowered his head, he saw Zhou Muyang who was lying on him and crying with snot and tears coming out.Zhou Muyang cried worse than the man who knew that his wife was pregnant but the child was not mine, he was out of breath, it lasted for more than half an hour, and his voice died down a little, and when he came to relieve himself, he punched Xia Songyue hard, and roared angrily and distressedly: "Where the hell have you gone, do you know how afraid I am of your accident!"
”Xia Songyue felt that if Zhou Muyang was not a man, he would definitely be a fierce woman.He was slightly hunched by his heart-wrenching punch, his thin shoulders looked unusually thin, he wanted to cough but held back, and his face was slightly flushed.Not as coarse as Zhou Muyang's nerves, Xue Xiaoli almost immediately found Xia Songyue, she grabbed Zhou Muyang's ears and carried him aside, held Xia Songyue's shoulders and asked, "What's wrong?"
Isn't it uncomfortable?
”Xue Xiaoli spoke into his ear without a hearing aid, and Xia Songyue couldn't hear it very clearly, so he waved his hand, walked past her and took another hearing aid from the table and put it on, then looked up and asked her, "What did you just say?"
”Zhou Muyang and Xue Xiaoli, who witnessed all this, turned pale in an instant, looking at the inconspicuous but real cochlear implant in Xia Songyue's ears, Zhou Muyang cried loudly, tears crisscrossed his face, worse than the man who knew that not only the child in his belly was not mine, but also that the child he had raised for many years was not mine, although Xue Xiaoli did not cry as much as him, but the tears that fell were like beads with broken threads, and he couldn't stop it.Xia Songyue has been deaf for too long, so long that he forgot that not everyone knew that he was deaf, in the cries of Zhou Muyang and Xue Xiaoli, he silently lowered his thick and long eyelashes like crow feathers, and his fair and delicate face looked very pale and fragile, without any blood at all.Zhou Muyang cried enough, and began to babble to Xia Songyue about what happened after he left T City in the past eight years, saying that he took the postgraduate entrance examination for a master's degree after graduation, and is now working as a mathematics teacher in an experimental primary school, Xue Xiaoli entered an advertising company after graduation, and the two talked about it for five or six years, and the marriage certificate was only pulled out in the first two years, saying that Zhou Yi and Meng Xueyi were admitted to F University together, and settled in F City after graduation, and also said that Zhong Zining took the Q University exam, studied law, and is now a famous barrister, Other familiar and unfamiliar ones, he talked a lot, even the owner of the bookstore at the school gate, but he didn't mention Ji Shixuan.Xia Songyue listened quietly, occasionally responding, and before she knew it, more than two hours had passed, Zhou Muyang said at the end, suddenly paused, and asked him, "Master Xia, we have a party on Saturday night, which was made by a few students of our class, and he taught us physics That old man Zhang, he is retired, are you going?"
”When Xia Songyue and Zhou Muyang were not in the same class in high school, but his physics teacher happened to be Zhou Muyang's homeroom teacher, Xia Songyue could ask and answer himself in class, and never scolded the naughty student Sometimes he will turn a blind eye when he sees the student distracted, but the physics teacher who is also very responsible still has a little impression, but he can't say whether he can go now, so he gave an ambiguous reply, "Let's take a look, if it's okay, you can go over." ”Zhou Muyang nodded with some regret, and was about to speak, when the doorbell rang suddenly, Xia Songyue got up and walked over to open the door, he and Xue Xiaoli probed to look, and saw two foreigners standing at the door, a man and a woman, all of them looked very good, the foreign girl stepped forward to hold his arm as soon as she saw Xia Songyue, half of her body leaned on him, she didn't know what she was talking about in English, her face was smiling, lively like a bird, Xia Songyue also replied to her in English, Zhou Muyang listened to his pure London accent English and spoke more proficiently than Chinese, and his eyes were sour again not long after crying before, thanks to Xue Xiaoli patting his arm, he subconsciously held back.Unlike Di Liya, who was full of his fan sister attributes as soon as she saw Xia Songyue, Mo Tuoke quickly noticed that there were still people in Xia Songyue's room, so he tilted his head and asked, "Song, are you chatting with a friend?"
”Xia Songyue nodded, "Two old friends, they will also go to the art exhibition in the evening." ”Di Liya rarely heard Xia Songyue talk about his affairs in China, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but poke her head out curiously, Zhou Muyang and Xue Xiaoli were also looking at them curiously, and the eyes of the three of them met at once, Di Liya raised her lips and smiled very enthusiastically, and waved her hand at them, "Hello guys!"
”Her Chinese is not as formal and round as Mo Tuoko, with a little jerky, the tone sounds delicate and soft, and the appearance is like a doll, which makes people feel good at first sight.Xia Songyue brought Mo Tuoke and Di Liya in, and introduced the four of them concisely, "Zhou Muyang, Xue Xiaoli, my old friend in T City, Mo Tuoke is my colleague, and Di Liya is my mentor's daughter. ”Motoko seamlessly switched between English and Chinese, and Di Liya also deliberately learned Chinese for a period of time, so there was basically no obstacle to the communication of the four people, and after knowing each other and talking for a while, Motoko reminded Xia Songyue that she should first go to meet with the teacher to confirm the process of the evening art exhibition, so Di Liya volunteered to take Zhou Muyang and Xue Xiaoli to go down to the hotel lobby first, and then set off to the hall together.Delia is a very enthusiastic and lively girl, there seems to be an inexhaustible vitality on her body, on the way downstairs to the hotel lobby, she happily asked Xue Xiaoli about Xia Songyue's previous affairs in T City, just like a little girl in love who was particularly curious about everything about her boyfriend, three sentences did not leave Xia Songyue, and said that she wanted to marry her at the first sight of him, maybe because her doll-like deep face looked too immature, Xue Xiaoli couldn't help but ask her age, Di Liya smiled brightly and told her that she had just passed her eighteenth birthday, and Xue Xiaoli, who had also just passed her twenty-sixth birthday, was silent after hearing this, thinking that this little girl was only ten years old when she saw Xia Songyue for the first time, and sure enough, foreign girls were enlightened early, and she was still playing with rag dolls when she was ten years old, and people knew what love at first sight was, and the difference between people was really big.Zhou Muyang and Xia Songyue grew up together, and he had more say when it came to Xia Songyue's past, but during this period, he never said a word, and occasionally looked at Di Liya with a complicated expression, as if he was thinking about something, especially when he heard her say that she wanted to marry Xia Songyue, he even wanted to stop it, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was glared back by Xue Xiaoli with his eyes, he drooped his eyelids, and remembered that Di Liya was holding Xia Songyue's arm and kissing intimately. remembered the appearance of seeing Ji Shihui in the hospital in the afternoon, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sent a WeChat message for some reason.In fact, Ji Shihui has never mentioned the matter of him and Xia Songyue to others, except for Xu Yiyi, because Xu Yiyi is his psychotherapist, he can't hide it, in addition, everyone else thinks that he just regards Xia Songyue as his own brother or some special good friend, so he is so crazy, Zhou Muyang sometimes faintly feels that something is wrong, but he didn't think about it at all, he may have thought about it, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear that he would be stimulated by mentioning Xia Songyue Ji Shixuan, but at the moment he saw Di Liya, He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and felt that if it wasn't for Ji Shihui standing next to Xia Songyue, it would be too discordant to replace it with anyone else.At half past six in the evening, the art exhibition of the T City Hall began.Because he knew that Xia Songyue was not a person who was good at social speech, Van Skoan just asked him to follow aside, collect business cards for him, and then write down the content of his chat with others, and when some guests did not understand, they could explain the content and meaning of the painting, and Motuoko was responsible for receiving the guest list, as well as presiding over the auction of some paintings and calligraphy.Although this exhibition is not big, the guests who come are all screened, almost including celebrities in the business and political circles of T City, and there are also several first-line stars in the entertainment industry who participate, but they are mainly based on watching paintings and chatting about paintings, and there are not too many entertainment links.On the first floor of the hall, a total of 109 paintings are exhibited, one-third of which are world-famous paintings, one-third of which are treasured paintings from the Academy of Fine Arts, and the remaining one-third are the works of some cutting-edge painters or students.Van Songyue likes Xia Songyue very much, and displays his two paintings in the center of the emerging painter area, and will take him with him almost everywhere, introducing this to others when he is a student, Xia Songyue is not famous, so when he mentions it to others, Van Skohn always takes the trouble to introduce his name and his works solemnly when he meets a new person, holding a noble appearance of a great painter, doing the same thing as an old naughty boy, Xia Songyue follows aside, and hands him a glass of water from time to time, One old and one young visited most of the art exhibitions in this way.During this period, Xia Songyue was neither humble nor arrogant, nor arrogant, and looked cold and calm, although he didn't talk much, but he was thoughtful and polite, Van Scott was not very satisfied with his temperament, who was always not very enthusiastic about anyone and had no friends and didn't like to talk, after all, it was easy to suffer if he didn't speak, but after thinking about it, it was rare for him to be able to be so calm and self-disciplined at his age, and it could be seen that Xia Songyue didn't like to socialize or be keen to meet new friends, so he sat on the chair and rested, Van Sgau went with him when he got up and went on to look at the rest of the paintings, not forcing him to know and remember anyone.Chapter 58 and the word "like" didn't take long for Motuoko to come over, saying that there was a small problem with the order of the auction link, Van Skoan followed him over to see, because he just walked to the area of the emerging painter, so Xia Songyue stood alone in front of his painting, looking at one of the two paintings under the glass lamp, the ordinary street scene painting was slightly distracted.It is a landscape painting depicting the streets of London at night, in fact, it is very ordinary, that is, the street at the entrance of the Academy of Fine Arts, with some buildings around, thick and faint color paint, it seems that the color is not clear, but the lines are cleverly outlined, Van Skohn thinks it is very interesting that there are more things on this painting that are not on the street scene, such as bluestone alleys, such as the blurred silhouette of the figure under the street lamp, which makes people look at a glance, there is an intriguing feeling, This is the first time Xia Songyue picked up a paintbrush after being in a coma in the hospital for three years, and it is also the only street scene architectural painting he has painted in the past five years.Thoughts were flying, and suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, Xia Songyue's long eyelashes like crow feathers moved slightly, and when he turned around, he saw a handsome man standing in front of him, his facial features were like knives and axes, and he looked quite noble with a bookish temperament raised by a scholarly family, and before he could speak, the man stepped forward and grabbed his thin shoulder, so strong that Xia Songyue couldn't help frowning slightly."
Xia Songyue, is it really you?"
Zhong Zining's narrow eyes stared at his beautiful and indifferent face tightly, his voice couldn't help but tremble a little, and his eyes were full of excited and complicated emotions.As soon as he spoke, Xia Songyue remembered who he was, he took a step back slightly to break free of his hands, and looked at him detached and polite, "It's me, long time no see, Zhong Zining." ”Zhong Zining finally put down his hands with restraint, and his face was a little cramped and nervous, "I just hurt you, did I hurt you?"
”Xia Songyue shook her head, there was not much emotion on her face, Zhong Zining still wanted to ask him where he had gone in the past eight years, but before he could speak, Xia Songyue was called away by a tall foreign man, his hands hanging down his legs were slightly shaken, and he endured the excitement in his heart, and looked at Xia Songyue's departing back with great restraint.Originally, he was not interested in this art exhibition, and it was because his father insisted that he come with him, but he didn't expect to meet Xia Songyue here, just now he looked at Xia Songyue's clear and upright back from a distance for a while, and then dared to come up, for no other reason, because Xia Songyue has changed too much, in addition to being a lot taller, her appearance has also changed a little from before, and her facial features have grown a little, but her silent and indifferent temperament is far from the gentle and smiling appearance when she was young.
There is only alienation and coldness between the eyebrows, as if he has become another person.The exhibition ended before ten o'clock, Zhong Zining always wanted to talk to Xia Songyue, but his father's friend happened to have a legal matter to ask his opinion, and when he finished talking, he found that Xia Songyue had already left, he took Xia Songyue's contact information that he finally got from the organizer, and repeatedly restrained, and after careful consideration, he repeatedly revised the text, and then sent a text message to Xia Songyue.When he got home in the evening, Zhou Muyang found that Ji Shihui still didn't reply, and the WeChat chat page was still stuck on the sentence he had sent, and he was hesitating to make a phone call, but he was stopped by Xue Xiaoli, and she asked, "Do you think Master Xia is coming back today like the first day?"
”Zhou Muyang didn't know why, "Didn't he say it?"
Came back yesterday. ”"So," Xue Xiaoli pulled his mobile phone out of his hand and explained to him in a serious tone, "Master Xia didn't go to Brother Jue as soon as he got off the plane, indicating that he had his own plans, don't you think that Master Xia didn't seem to want to ask him at all?"
”In fact, Zhou Muyang has also thought about this problem, and his thinking habits for many years have made Zhou Muyang feel that since it is a taboo to mention Xia Songyue in front of Ji Shiyue, it should also be a taboo to mention Ji Shiyue in front of Xia Songyue, so he didn't mention anything about Ji Shiyue in front of him this afternoon, in fact, Zhou Muyang didn't know much about what happened back then, but when he accompanied Ji Shiyue to the police station to make a record, he heard him say that Xia Songyue was still having a fever when she disappeared, and her mental state was not very bad.
But for what the specific reason, he didn't delve into it, and after pondering it slightly, Zhou Muyang still accepted Xue Xiaoli's opinion and dispelled the idea of calling Ji Shihui.Ji Shihui is not iron-clad in the end, he hasn't slept well for several days, and his foot is twisted, so he went to find Xu Yiyi by the way, let him do a hypnosis and sleep, and when he woke up and saw Zhou Muyang's WeChat, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and Zhou Muyang asked him a word on the dialogue page, Brother Jue, actually, do you like Master Xia?
Ji Shixuan replied without any hesitation.At this time, Zhou Muyang happened to be in the office to teach a naughty boy in the class, this boy is unruly, is a well-known little bully in the class, but his favorite bully is a little girl sitting in front of him, and today because he spilled the little girl's milk and made people cry, Zhou Muyang couldn't bear it, so he called his parents to come over, and his mother slapped him several times on the arm as soon as he came, and after apologizing to the little girl, his mother left in a hurry because of work, Zhou Muyang comforted the little girl a few words and asked her to go back to the classroom first.The little boy didn't cry, his fists were clenched tightly, his mouth was pursed into a line, Zhou Muyang looked at him, frowned and asked, "Tell me, why do you have to bully others?"
”The little boy didn't speak at first, but later, maybe he was wronged, so he let go of his fist and raised it to Zhou Muyang, "I didn't bully her, I just wanted to give her candy." ”In his small palm, there was a lemon-flavored fruit candy.Zhou Muyang was stunned for a second, just as the WeChat on the table rang, he subconsciously looked sideways, and Ji Shixuan's sentence popped up on the screen that was not unlocked, well, I have liked it for many years.His thoughts were slightly withdrawn from this sentence, and the appearance of the little boy in front of him seemed to overlap with the appearance of Ji Shihui eight years ago, at that time he and Xia Songyue were inseparable, the indifference and gloom between his eyebrows, as long as he met Xia Songyue, he would have disappeared, in fact, he should have discovered it a long time ago.Zhou Muyang let the little boy go back, and when he left, he told him seriously, if you like someone, you like it well, tell her well, the little boy nodded happily and said that he remembered it and ran away, Zhou Muyang sighed slightly, and his mood suddenly became heavy when his eyes swept to the WeChat message sent by Ji Shihui.Ji Shixuan's madness and obsession in the past eight years are so strong that he can't help but like the word.Xia Songyue returned to T City this time, in addition to wanting to help Van Sgau's art exhibition, he did have something to do, he didn't bring his ID card when he ran out of Xia's house, and he relied on Motoko and Van Gawe to take him in in London for eight years, basically he didn't need any documents, and he came back this time on Van Sgau's private jet, although Motoko had given him a new identity, but he felt that it would be more convenient to always have his own ID card, so he planned to reapply for one.As early as before returning to China, Xia Songyue had already contacted the people from the T-City Police Station and came back with the relevant supporting documents, and she came here to verify it today.After the information was entered into the computer, the clerk told him that it would take a month to get the ID card, Xia Songyue silently calculated the time in her heart, it seems that he will have to stay in T City for a while after the exhibition is over.Yun Feifan went to the data room to check the files of the missing persons as usual, every day he started to check the case of Xia Songyue, he held a cup of tea in one hand, and entered Xia Songyue's name in the search box letter by letter with the other hand, and then pulled down the relevant page that popped up line by line, in fact, it looked the same after so many years, there was no change, he quickly pulled and watched, and when he saw the bottom update of a piece of information, he was excited, and the whole cup of tea was spilled on the keyboard, The policewoman next door immediately shouted, "Yun Feifan, are you going to die!"
”Yun Feifan ignored her, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call while walking out, as soon as he walked to the door, Ji Shihui answered the phone, at the same time, Yun Feifan also saw Xia Songyue standing on the side of the road at the door of the police station, but before he could react, Xia Songyue beckoned to stop a taxi and got in the car and left.When he received Yun Feifan's call, Ji Shihui was working on documents in the office, his foot injury was almost healed, listening to Yun Feifan's huge panting sound in the earpiece, he frowned slightly, "Yun Feifan, you called here just to let me listen to you?"
”“......
Brother Jue," Yun Feifan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his tone was a little excited, and his voice was in a trance: "I seem to see my younger brother, right at the door of the police station, I ......"
Before he finished speaking, an extremely harsh cracking sound suddenly came from the phone, as if something glassy had been slammed to the ground.Assistant Yang almost ran in when he heard the sound of glass falling to the ground, but Ji Shihui rushed out of the office one step faster than him, almost knocking him away, he turned around in place for half a circle, and saw that Ji Shihui ran up the stairs before the elevator went up, and his hurried appearance was more urgent than reincarnation, he rubbed his old arms and legs that were hurt, and beckoned an office assistant to clean up the broken glass of the photo frame in Ji Shihui's office.After Yun Feifan hung up the phone, he went in and asked the clerk who updated Xia Songyue's information about something, and then he kept squatting at the door of the police station and waiting for Ji Shihui to come, and it didn't take long to see Ji Shihui's car turning quickly from the intersection and stopping in front of the steps at the entrance of the police station at a very thrilling distance.Chapter 59 Died without a Problem: "Brother Jue, it's dangerous for you to drive like this!"
”Yun Feifan was taken aback, and looked up and was about to educate him, but as soon as Ji Shihui opened the door, he took three steps and two steps up the steps to lift him up, and asked very anxiously: "What about people?"
”His dark eyes were red, and his anxiety and eagerness seemed to burn to ashes.Yun Feifan slipped his lips eagerly and replied quickly: "I asked the clerk when he left, he came to reapply for his ID card, and he will come back to get it in a month." ”Ji Shixuan's hand holding his arm hung down suddenly, almost, every time it was almost, the aunt who sold flowers in the cemetery had seen Xia Songyue, Yun Feifan had seen Xia Songyue, the clerk of the police station had seen Xia Songyue, and even in a certain street and alley in T City that he didn't know, many people had seen Xia Songyue, but he who wanted to see Xia Songyue the most, but he had never met it once, and even if he did, he couldn't catch up in the end.How ironic.Xia Songyue was blocked by someone at the door of the hotel, as soon as he got out of the car, Zhong Zining, who didn't know how long he had been standing at the door of the hotel, immediately greeted him, he didn't wear a suit today, he looked a little less barrister's frame and seriousness, without the cover of black-framed glasses, his narrow and good-looking eyes were outstanding, and even the strong feelings in those eyes were very eye-catching, and he almost didn't engrave the word excitement on his head.Xia Songyue took a half step back and touched the tip of her nose, maintaining a lukewarm distance, looking at him detached and polite, "Is there something wrong?"
”Zhong Zining was not stabbed by his alienation and indifference, but nodded very happily, "Yes, do you want to come to you for a meal and enjoy your face?"
”Xia Songyue just wanted to say no, but before he could speak, Zhong Zining saw his intention, he smiled slightly, and poked Xia Songyue's weakness when he opened his mouth, "I asked Mr.
Motuoke, and he said that you are okay today." ”Xia Songyue has never hoped that Di Liya can fall from the sky as much as she hopes at this moment, holding his arm and pulling him away, so that he no longer has to face Zhong Zining, who is very sure of advancing and retreating, and is very sure of people, maybe it is sincerity, Zhong Zining just finished speaking, Di Liya's delicate figure ran out of the door of the hotel, and without saying a word, she pounced on Xia Songyue, wrinkled her nose and said coquettishly: "Song, why don't you tell me when you go out, it makes me anxious***." ”Her voice was not small, attracting passers-by to look sideways.Xia Songyue felt a little embarrassed, silently covered her face with her hands, and said to her very helplessly: "Can you stop saying idioms anymore, I prefer uneducated girls." ”Di Liya looked at him with innocent gray-blue eyes and puzzled, although she didn't understand why, she still happily hugged his thin arm and smiled: "Then I won't say anything, let's eat." ”Zhong Zining silently looked at this little girl who didn't know where to run out, frowned slightly, and heard her say that she was going to eat with Xia Songyue, so she interjected in a timely manner, "Okay, let's go together, you are Di Liya, I am Songyue's high school classmate, and I haven't seen each other for a long time." ”Di Liya was young, she couldn't see the crazy hints in Xia Songyue's eyes, and she couldn't hear Zhong Zining's twisting subtext, she thought that it would be a good thing to have more people, so she nodded happily, "Okay, okay, let's go together." ”Xia Songyue ate this meal extremely painfully, for no other reason, Di Liya is a naïve and simple little girl who can't talk anymore, Zhong Zining is a barrister with a strong mouth and a clear mind, and after a while, Xia Songyue turned over Xia Songyue's old bottom in London, and also knew the return date and departure date of his trip, Xia Songyue was still thinking about whether to hold down Di Liya and not let her speak, but after thinking about it, it doesn't matter if she says it or not, no one has ever been able to keep him, there will not be before, and there will be no now, He comes and goes freely, all of which he controls, and others can't interfere with anything.After eating, Zhong Zining proposed to add Di Liya's WeChat, saying that he wanted to follow the local customs, pull a meal and send a group WeChat to grab a red envelope to ask for a prize, to commemorate the first meal eaten by the three of them, Di Liya was easy to deceive, and immediately pulled Xia Songyue into the group, looking at the six cents and six yuan that the best luck in WeChat snatched, she was very happy.Xia Songyue looked up at the sky helplessly and sighed, only hoping that the next time God sent out to rescue him, it would not be Di Liya.Xia Songyue has never been a person with a good heart, who he likes and dislikes, he knows very clearly, so even if Zhong Zining sends his friends over and over again to verify, he doesn't have any reply, and he doesn't plan to add, Zhong Zining walked for a while, and found that relying on Di Liya to enter Xia Songyue's circle seems to be unworkable, so he simply comes to the door of the hotel every day to block people, coming and going, Xia Songyue is also a little annoyed, plus he has to stay in T City for a while after the art exhibition is over, So he asked Zhou Muyang to help inquire if there was a house that could be rented in the short term, Zhou Muyang was very efficient, and soon found him a community apartment, the ninth floor, not high or low, with all kinds of furniture, and the decoration was very beautiful.On the day he helped Xia Songyue move in, Zhou Muyang couldn't help but ask him, why don't you go home?