Song Fei and Nie Xingzhou are well-known figures in the school.
In the rich and noble places, they stand out with their background above everyone else - from this point of view, Xiangsixi, who is very poor, is also famous.
Nie Xingzhou is beautiful, and he is domineering like a little tiger. And Song Fei is the good girl in the eyes of the teachers, the monitor of the top class, and the teacher's good helper.
But... Xiangsixi sniffed lightly, the faint smell of smoke lingered on Song Fei, and it really was her.
It seems that the so-called Bai Fumei top student is not so simple.
Song Fei was holding a few exercise books, looking like she was going to study for herself, Xiangsixi keenly sensed something was wrong.
Xiangsixi knew that many girls would hide in the balcony to smoke, either to dissipate the smell of smoke honestly, or to cover it with strong perfume. Song Fei would not have been unaware of this step of whitewashing peace, she probably came out as soon as she put out the cigarette.
Come out to study? I have never seen Song Fei so fond of running to the study room. But Xiangsixi had no interest in the truth, and even gave way to the side, raising her legs and leaving.
"Acacia Creek." Song Fei shouted, her voice was inaudible.
Xiangsixi stopped and turned her head, but Song Fei stopped talking.
Seeing Song Fei looking at her without saying a word, Xiangsixi asked:
"What's up?"
Song Fei's lips moved, but she didn't say anything.
"It's okay, I'll go first."
"Your sister—"
Xiangsixi stopped suddenly.
This time, she looked very serious. First, she quickly went through the intersection of her sister and Song Fei in her mind. In her impression, it seemed that she was in Nie's house last time...
But that time, Song Fei and her sister didn't speak.
Xiangsixi scrutinized Song Fei with a beast-like vigilance in her eyes: "What are you looking for my sister for?"
Just as Song Fei was about to rush out, the words stopped on her lips, but her emotions cooled down rapidly, she calmed down, doesn't Xiangsixi still know
She asked tentatively, "Your sister, have you said anything recently?"
Song Fei regretted her words. She had no dealings with Song Piantao, and she rashly mentioned that it had aroused Xiangsixi's vigilance. In this case, everything was wrong.
"What should I say?" Xiangsixi asked immediately.
The corridor was dimly lit, and Xiangsixi was thin and tall, with a serious expression, which made Song Fei feel a sense of oppression. She pursed her lips and turned her head away from Xiangsixi's gaze.
But the person behind Xiangsixi was Song Pianjiao. Song Pianjiao was like an unknown animal approaching in the dark night, and the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer.
Da da da.
Song Fei was unavoidable.
"It's nothing, I just saw you and thought of your sister." She said firmly.
Her pride made her unwilling and unable to take the initiative to inform Xiangsixi.
She raised her chin, still the proud Miss Song family: "I went to the study room."
Xiangsixi frowned, looking at Song Fei's leaving back, she felt inexplicable, but soon, Song Fei's last words grabbed all her attention.
Why does she miss her sister for no reason
Xiangsixi said coldly, "My sister and I have a good time, so you don't need to worry about classmate Song."
"..." Song Fei didn't turn her head back, is she an idiot, when everyone thinks about her sister? I'm afraid I'm not a sister-in-law at a young age.
When Song Fei walked to the study room, she saw Nie Xingzhou raised her head with bright eyes, and when she saw it was herself, she instantly became dull:
"It is you."
Song Fei's eyebrows jumped. Although she and Nie Xingzhou have never seen the king, it is normal for Nie Xingzhou to be like this, but Song Fei is more sensitive now, she put down the book and asked:
"Are you disappointed?"
"Neither." Nie Xingzhou tilted his head and said, "How many times have we seen each other since we were young, and we're always in the same school, so it's hard to feel fresh."
However, Song Fei narrowed her eyes. They didn't communicate very much, but as peers, when they heard each other's names at school, or met them in social fields outside of school, they really couldn't be more familiar with each other.
If she disappears in this circle in the future... Song Fei laughed to herself, wondering if Nie Xingzhou would feel that something was missing at a certain moment.
Possibly not, maybe turning around and being left behind.
Forget it, she didn't care about Nie Xingzhou, why is she complaining about herself here? Song Fei quickly sorted out her mood and returned to indifference. She opened a math workbook, preparing to divert her attention with her studies.
To her surprise, Nie Xingzhou approached for the first time: "Are you in a bad mood?"
Did Nie Xingzhou notice? Song Fei was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a touch of warmth, even a little out of place.
But she was still restrained and said dignifiedly, "Huh? No."
Nie Xingzhou sighed and nodded with confidence.
The sunset outside the window is very soft, and through the glass, the sound of the playground seems to be coming from far away.
Song Fei's constantly fluctuating mood was subtly eased.
She looked at Nie Xingzhou carefully, and just as she was about to say something, she saw Nie Xingzhou touch the test paper from the table next to her, hand it over with her hands and feet, and looked at herself with moist almond eyes:
"It's fine - help me Kangkang, how can I do this?"
"?"
Nie Xingzhou graciously handed over the scratch paper and instructed earnestly, "Remember to write during the problem solving process."
"… "
"gkdgkd, Acacia Creek will be back later." Seeing Song Fei staying still, Nie Xingzhou said nervously.
Hearing Xiangsixi's name, Song Fei finally couldn't bear it anymore.
She glanced at Nie Xingzhou like a fool.
Nie Xingzhou tilted his head, looking innocent and charming.
Song Fei took the scratch paper in her hand indifferently, glanced at the topic, and began to write.
She wrote very hard, making deep marks on the paper, and the draft paper was almost pierced by her.
After finishing this question, she and Nie Xingzhou will be clear!
When Song Pianjiao received the news from the Song family, it was a bright afternoon, and Song Xuexen would come to pick her up for sampling at the paternity test center.
It is also possible to send samples remotely, but out of strict consideration, the Song family chose the method of on-site sampling.
"Also, it's also because the aunt wants to see you." Song Xuehen said, "She returned to China with me yesterday."
Song Xuexen's eldest aunt was the original mother, Song Piancho found the delicate figure who belonged to her mother from the documents, and agreed.
She packed up, and when Song Xuexen informed her that it was coming, Song Pian picked up the garbage bag and went downstairs, but she didn't expect to see Xi Heng's car downstairs.
At this moment, Song Piantao only thought of four words in his mind: The ghost will not disperse.
Meng Yue got off the driver's seat and said to Song Pian, "Miss Song, the president is coming here after the dinner. He's too drunk and doesn't want to rest. Can you persuade him?"
Song Piantao first threw the garbage bag into the big trash can, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and looked at Meng Yue:
"We have no relationship and no reason, you have found the wrong person. It is you, as his trusted assistant, who should persuade him to cherish his body."
"It really doesn't work. You can still call his home. Mrs. Bai always has a way."
Meng Yuewei asked: "This... Secretary Li has already called his wife. When the president heard it, he was so angry that he drove Secretary Li out of the car."
Song Pian glanced at the black glass of the rear seat.
"Secretary Li?"
"Yes... Miss Li Wan."
Song Piantao looked astonished. It seemed that Li Wan had already climbed up to Xi Heng. From a young age at the front desk, she became the "secretary" of the president's office.
There is also such a paragraph in the original plot. It is also ironic. When the original body was a real girlfriend, she was pressed her head to be the front desk, and Li Wan followed Xi Heng without a name. Instead, because she had something to do with Bai Rong, as Bai Rong's eyeliner, she directly into the president's office.
She can be said to be proud of the spring breeze now, reaching the sky in one step, and reaching a "win-win" with Bai Rong, but she doesn't know how long this scenery will last.
The wicked have their own grind, and Song Pian only waited to see their good show. At this time, she looked at the time on her phone and said:
"I still have business, and I don't have time to spend with your boss."
Meng Yue was in trouble. He was Xi Heng's confidant and naturally knew what his boss wanted. At this time, his boss made it clear that he wanted to see Song Pianjiao, so how dare he leave:
"Miss Song, you just—"
"Shut up!" The rear seat door was suddenly opened, and a gloomy and angry voice interrupted Meng Yue's words.
Xi Heng sat on the seat and didn't get down. He was drunk with alcohol and had a splitting headache, but his consciousness was sober. He looked at Song Piandao.
Song Pian has delicate makeup and bright clothes, and is surrounded by a bright yellow plum tree.
She stood there slim, handsome and full of energy, and people knew at a glance that she was doing well.
… even more radiant, confident and energetic than when I was around.
This look burned Xi Heng's eyes, and he sarcastically said, "Miss Song's life is really good."
Song Pian replied with a smile, as if not listening to what Attendance Heng said, calmly said: "Thank you."
Does this mean leaving yourself so you're better off? Xi Heng took two heavy breaths and almost didn't come up. In the next moment, he saw Song Pian take two steps back freely, making way for another woman.
"Xi Heng." Li Wan threw herself beside Xi Heng and said softly, "Aunt Bai was just about to come to see you, how dare I bother her to move around, I told her that I would send you back, and Aunt Bai was relieved. ."
"If you don't want to go back, I'll find some more excuses and talk to Aunt Bai."
Xi Heng's face sank, and he subconsciously glanced at Song Piandao.
But Song Pian's face remained motionless, and the smile on his lips was still beautiful and moving.
Unable to say why, Xi Heng was in even more pain, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't speak.
After Li Wan said this, she turned to look at Song Pianqiao: "Pianqiao, are you here too? It's a coincidence."
Li Wan was showing her close relationship with Xi Heng, and she was declaring sovereignty. She clearly showed it to Song Pian, but Song Pian was very kind. After watching the play for a while, she said with great interest:
"It's just a coincidence, I'm waiting for my own time, you two are here."
Li Wan smiled warmly and pinned her hair behind her ears:
"Who are you waiting for? Oh, you're still wearing makeup. It's so pretty. Are you going on a date?"
"It doesn't count."
Li Wan was sure that Song Pianjiao was not dating but meeting friends, so just from Song Pianjiao's background, what kind of friends could she make.
She smiled smugly: "Where is your friend? If it's still far away, Xi Heng and I will take you on a ride."
She knocked on the Maserati behind her, indicating something, in a charitable tone:
"You take this car to see your friends. Maybe you can raise your worth. In front of your friends, you also have face."
Song Pian raised an eyebrow.
Xi Heng was very unhappy listening to Li Wan's tone of being the master of the house, but thinking about what she said, he endured again.
Whether he let Song Pianjiao get into his car or let Song Pianjiao realize the gap between himself and her "friend", it was in line with his intentions.
Thinking of this, Xi Heng said coldly, "What are you doing standing there, get in the car."
Song Pian was indifferent, and even felt that their minds were boring.
"No, I'll wait for someone to pick it up."
Li Wan said disdainfully, "What can you wait for? Quickly, give your friend a call." She turned around and pointed to the path in front of the apartment building, "Your apartment is designed, the building is so hard to find, and your friend will come here too. Do not-"
Li Wan's voice gradually became smaller, and even showed doubts and surprises.
what did she see
On the trail that no cars and people have passed by, a Maybach slowly drives.
She knew this model, which Bai Rong showed her last week, and said that Xi Heng wanted to change it, but Fu Siyuan thought it was too expensive and refused to buy it. Later, after finally agreeing, I realized that this car is not something that money can buy.
This kind of car should be used in a wealthy family, why would it appear in this remote Wuhuan apartment complex
Li Wan subconsciously thought of a possibility.
Her voice stopped abruptly, and she turned her head to look at Song Piantao.
The other party didn't pay attention to her.
Song Piantao brushed past her with a plum scent and took two steps forward. The car stopped in front of her governor, like a respectful black knight.
Li Wan took a deep breath and took a big step back.
This time she happened to stand in front of Xi Heng, and Xi Heng pushed her impatiently: "What's wrong?"
He couldn't sit still, what happened? Xi Heng pushed Li Wan aside and got out of the back seat.
He managed to stand still, and was startled by Maybach and swayed again. Then, Xi Heng saw the car window rolled down, and he saw a person who should never be here—
"Song Xuexen?!"