After that, Tang Youan didn't reply to Mo Yu again, it was just Mo Yu who was sending a bunch of things to himself, as if he was talking to the air.
Until one day later, Mo Yu sent a message: Forget it, I'm giving up now, since you still don't like me and even think it's annoying for me to chase you, then I won't bother you anymore. Tang You'an, I don't have to you.
Then, Tang Youan finally replied with two words: Thank you.
For many days after that, it should be said that until today, Mo Yu didn't send any more messages. Just today, I sent a message as if nothing happened.
Therefore, Tang Youan frowned impatiently just now. That woman doesn't count.
After Song Xi finished reading his speech, he stared blankly at Tang You'an with his mobile phone.
"I thought it was over, but who knew she was here again, that's all," Tang Youan looked at Song Xi and said, "Whether you believe it or not."
"I'm sorry. I was a little too excited just now." Song Xici put down the phone and bit his lower lip.
Tang Youan shook his head after listening.
"You'an, are you still angry?" Song Xici was stunned for a while, then pinched her sleeve and swayed from side to side, with a coquettish tone in her tone.
"It's not angry, it's just a little wronged. Because I didn't really feel sorry for you before, but if you don't believe me, how can I say it, you will be a little unhappy," Tang Youan turned her head to her. Looking at you, "I'm not bragging about you... I'm not bragging, even if you want me to go up a mountain of knives or go down a sea of fire, I can do it... Well, I think I should be able... and nothing else, just because I like you. God knows why I like you so much, it's such a strange thing to like..."
It was very strange, although in the past, in her eyes, no one was as good as Song Xi, and no Song Xi was perfect, but later, now, it became even more that Song Xi was the only one in her eyes.
Song Xici shook her sleeves again and lowered her head: "Okay... I'm sorry, I actually... I had that reaction just now, but it was because... I was too afraid of losing it. The more important people or things are, the more The more afraid of losing, it's not that I don't trust you, but in the final analysis... I'm just not confident enough."
Tang Youan looked up at her, and saw that the tip of her nose became a little red.
Suddenly, Tang Youan remembered Song Xici's previous relationship, which he didn't know whether it was a relationship or not. In any case, what happened at that time still left some shadows on her. Therefore, Song Xici was afraid of something messy happening. Thinking about it like this, I felt that I really didn't handle it well.
"Xixi..." Tang Youan looked at her, thought for a moment, then picked up the phone again, "I'll block her."
"Don't..." Song Xi pursed her lower lip, "Idiot, cut or record your records first, so that in case she becomes angry and talks nonsense outside when she is unhappy, you still have evidence to fight back. , so as to block the mouths of Youyou."
After Tang Youan listened, he nodded thoughtfully.
"You've only been around for a few months, and you don't have much experience, but I've been in this industry for nearly ten years. What ups and downs have I not seen? You are no longer the one who looked down on you and wanted to step on you. Your feet are hitting the street. You're popular, you know? In the past, I didn't want you for any good shows, dramas, or movies. Now... Look at your schedule for the second half of the year... Now you have better traffic than me, and although she has a little bit I have a small background, but speaking of it, it’s still a slap in the face. Maybe I want to step on you. Even if that’s not the case, what would I do if I become angry? It’s essential to be defensive.” Song Xi continued. Say.
"Well." Tang Youan nodded when he heard the words.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, come come, go to sleep, go to sleep!" At this time, Song Xici patted the bed again, tilted his head and smiled.
"Wait, I'll take care of my skin first, after all, I'm an actor, these are quite important." Tang Youan then remembered what he was going to do when he got out of the bathroom.
"Okay, then hurry up, I'll wait for you." Song Xi said.
"Okay, I'll be very soon." Tang Youan said, teleported, and then went to look for skin care products.
Song Xici tilted her head on the bed and looked at her, thinking about the oolong that had just happened, shook her head with a smile, and then yawned slightly.
After Tang Youan finished everything and came out of the bathroom, he found that Song Xici had fallen asleep on his side.
The silky hair was half-covered on the cheeks with soft lines, and the ends were nestled at the shoulders and neck. She looked like an angel in her sleep, and she was lovable.
So, Tang Youan's steps were light, for fear of waking her up.
But even so, when she walked to Song Xici's side, Song Xici woke up suddenly, and then yawned sleepily.
"Why did you come out..." Song Xici rubbed her eyes and grumbled.
"I'm already very fast, it just took a few minutes." Tang Youan sat on the edge of the bed, rolled over and lay down halfway.
"It's only been a few minutes... I think it's been a long time, and I still had a dream." Song Xici put down his hands and looked up at her.
"What dream?" Tang Youan plugged the phone into the charging cable and put it aside.
"I dreamed that I had a cat." Song Xici put her hand under her cheek and looked at her with hazy eyes.
"and then?"
"I just wanted to raise it all of a sudden..." Song Xi pouted.
"The shadows from before have disappeared?" Tang Youan remembered that Song Xici said that she also had cats at home when she was a child, and the relationship between them was still very close. Only later, the cat died, Song Xici was very sad, and after that, he never raised it again.
"Well, how do you say it..." Song Xi said with a sigh of relief, "Man, you have to learn to face everything calmly."
At this time, Song Xici seemed to have understood the essence of Buddhism.
"Okay, if you want to raise it, let's raise it." Tang Youan smiled gently.
"Okay! Then when we have time, we'll go to the pet adoption center to adopt one!" Song Xici said, and yawned again.
Tang Youan nodded, then stretched out his hand and stroked her face: "Tired? It's rare to have a rest, in fact, you should rest at home. You came all the way, but I couldn't accompany you... "
"But people miss you, what can you do if you think it's hard to control? Even if you don't have time, so long as I can look at you next to you..." However, Song Xici also shook his head and said Lie up and stretched out two arms towards her, "I want to hug..."
"Okay." Tang Youan heard the words, leaned over and hugged Song Xici.
Song Xici also wrapped her around her, took a deep breath at her neck, and laughed: "I'll be happy this way."
Tang Youan hugged her, patted her shoulder lightly, and smiled slightly.
In a blink of an eye, August passed and September ushered in.
Because of his father's birthday, Zhou Yi went home. Because her family later moved abroad, so returning home is equivalent to going abroad.
As in previous years, her family can always turn any festival into a frigid style. There are some close relatives and friends who have known each other for many years sitting around the long table in the garden, and then eating the food with only a little bit of each plate carefully cooked by the chef next to it, eating elegantly and gossiping about all kinds of things. thing. For her, such an atmosphere can be said to be quite boring.
"I heard that Mr. Zhou is still single, is it true?" After a sip of wine, one of Zhou's mother's male friends put down the glass and asked with a smile.
After listening to Zhou's mother, she held her fork and smiled: "Yeah, although I don't want her to be like this, but I can't help it."
"Really, aren't you in a hurry? Our Xiaolei is preparing to have a second child." The man continued.
"I'm in a hurry, but in our family, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry." Zhou Ma said, and glanced at Zhou Yi.
"Mr. Zhou, look, you are too..."
"That's right, you see what your mother is worried about."
"Let's find one quickly, it can be regarded as giving her this concern."
…
Before they knew it, those people were discussing this matter again and again.
very noisy.
In the end, Zhou Yi lowered his head and cut the steak, and replied without looking up, "What is my business, right?"
The big guy was stunned. In the past, no matter what they said, Zhou Yi just ignored it, but this time, he was scolded, and he couldn't react.
"Why do you have to worry so much about other people's affairs?" Zhou Yi continued to ask.
"This, uncle just cares about you..." The man became embarrassed.
"Care about me..." Zhou Yi smiled, nodded, and shook his head again, "I once had a girlfriend. We've known each other for a long time, and we've been in love for a few years. It was stable at first, but then I didn't. of… "
Zhou Yi put down his knife and fork: "I believe that some of the people here should be very clear."
As soon as these words were uttered, some relatives and friends all stopped, looked at each other, lowered their heads and ate in silence.
"Zhou Yi, how did your child talk?" Zhou's mother suddenly got a little angry, "Why are you so naive when you talk at such a big age?"
"It's just telling a fact, why, can't it?" Zhou Yi tilted his head slightly.
"Even if you have a girlfriend, you should find someone who is worthy of you..."
"You said Chang is not worthy of me?" Zhou Yi looked at her.
The daughter's eyes were a little sharp. Seeing this, Zhou's mother swallowed and folded her arms around her chest, sneering: "Why, isn't it?"
"Although Chang Ye's family is not good, at least he never does anything embarrassing in public..." Zhou Yi smiled, "You know how to protect my face better than you. No, have you ever done it?"
Zhou Yi said, and smiled again: "Also, she works hard, is always willing to help others, is kind and beautiful, there are a lot of people chasing her, both rich and second-generation officials and second-generation officials, why can't she be worthy of me? What do I have? What else do I have but the smell of money? In your heart, is the person worthy of me or the money? If it's the latter, it's really sad."
"You!" Zhou Ma suddenly blushed when she said that, "It's a waste of me to raise you so big, you say this in public, it's still your father's birthday..."
"You also know that it's humiliating and uncomfortable to be confronted in person, right? The feeling that Chang Ye got at my birthday party that year should be the feeling you feel now," Zhou Yi stared at her, the corners of his lips turning toward He pulled it up a bit, picked up the wine again, took a sip, then turned his head to look at his father, and said in a light tone, "Dad, I'm sorry for making your birthday like this."
After Father Zhou heard this, his hands holding the knife and fork gradually became stiff.
"Let's talk less." Finally, Dad Zhou frowned.
"I'm full, take it easy." Zhou Yi didn't say much, just took off his bib and put it next to the plate on the table, then got up and walked into the house.
Looking at his daughter's back, Dad Zhou sighed.
To be honest, over the years, seeing his daughter live more and more like a robot, he sometimes wonders if he is wrong. After all, when her daughter is dating Chang Ye, she still loves to laugh.
Moreover, Zhou Yi, who had always been indifferent to himself, occasionally brought some small surprises to himself during that time. For example, during the holidays, we will prepare some quirky but interesting little gifts and the like.
So over the years, he has been getting better year by year, and he feels as if he is wrong.
"Let's eat." After a while, Dad Zhou also put down his knife and fork, got up and walked into the house.
It may be because of his age. Now, he actually really wants to get along with Zhou Yi like other fathers and daughters, and wants to get close, instead of always being like an outsider.
After entering, he sat on the sofa for a while, and after thinking about it, he went to the door of Zhou Yi's room again, and reached out and knocked.
"Come in." Zhou Yi's voice sounded faintly.
So, Dad Zhou opened the door and walked in.
After entering, I saw Zhou Yi half lying by the bay window, with an earphone plugged into one ear, and reading a book in his hand. After seeing his father come in, Zhou Yi closed the book, pulled down his earphones, and looked up at him.
"What are you looking at?" Dad Zhou walked over, pulled a chair, sat down beside her, and put his hands on his legs.
After listening to Zhou Yi, he flashed the cover of the book in the air: "A novel about the Second World War."
"Oh," Dad Zhou nodded, thought for a moment, and then said, "I heard that you and Chang also got in touch this year?"
"Yeah." Zhou Yi nodded.
"I heard that she's doing well, isn't it?" Dad Zhou understood more or less.
Zhou Yi looked at him, but did not speak this time.
"It's said in the news that you guys have done something big together, right?" Dad Zhou smiled slightly after asking. But probably because it was the first time he had mentioned Chang Ye for the first time, and it was also the first time he had taken the initiative to approach Zhou Yi as a loving father, so his smile was a little stiff.
"That's right." Zhou Yi nodded.
"It's amazing," Dad Zhou also nodded, "then what happened to her and you now?"
"She wants to be my friend."
"That's it."
Then, not knowing whether the topic was too sensitive or what was going on, the two of them were cold again.
"By the way, are you really full?" Dad Zhou asked again after a while.
"Yeah." Zhou Yi nodded, not knowing what to say. The way she gets along with her parents is typical of nothing to say.
"You just ate a steak." Dad Zhou said again.
"I'm really full. Also, I'm sorry just now for ruining your big day." Zhou Yi said.
Dad Zhou shook his head: "it's me who should say sorry. At that time... we also smashed your place, and even made you lose your life that day... "
Hearing this, Zhou Yi looked at him and then looked out the window.
"I'm sorry, I've been very strict with you since I was a child. It should be very hard for you to do everything according to our ideas, right?" Dad Zhou sighed, "Every day, there are strict rules about what you can do and what you can't do. The friends I make are also strictly screened, and even…”
Zhou Yi turned his head and stared at the cover of the book in his hand without speaking.
"It even interferes with your relationship, in short, it interferes with all your life from beginning to end," Dad Zhou looked at her, "Zhou Yi, do you hate us?"
Zhou Yi opened his mouth, let out a long breath, and pursed his lips.
Finally, Dad Zhou closed his eyes and lowered his head: "I'm sorry. In the future, whatever you want to do, just do it. For example, if you really can't let go, chase her back."
After Zhou Yi heard this, he clasped his arms tightly, sucked his nose, and his eyes were faintly flushed red.
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