What kind of childish place is an amusement park? What's the difference between it and the elementary school spring outing
Song Yu refused in his heart.
Lao Cheng was very satisfied with this decision, and the time and place were decided as soon as it was finalized. There is no room for negotiation.
Ma Xiaoding suggested enthusiastically: "The amusement park is good, I just wanted to try the new theme of their haunted house."
Xi Bowen complained: "The bride in the coffin, right? I've been spoiled, and I have nothing to look forward to."
Ma Xiaoding went to cover his mouth: "You have a mouth all day long."
On Friday night, Song Yu returned to Meng's house, but was called by Grandma Meng. Grandma Meng tidyed up the house during the day and found some old things. It was an album with photos of him when he was a child. Especially call him over and show him.
Under the light, my grandmother's gray hair was neatly combed, and she spoke softly and carefully: "This was taken when you were five years old when you came to Jingcheng for the New Year." There was a nostalgic light in her eyes: "Time is so fast, it will be ten years in a flash. It's past, I was still a baby at that time." She stretched out her hand and pointed to the first one. It was a child huddled on the sofa and playing a game console. He was wearing a pink sweater, his face was blue, and he exuded an aura of keeping strangers away.
Grandma Meng said with a smile, "You had a tantrum with your family that day and didn't want to go out. Do you remember?"
Song Yu didn't even know what he looked like when he was a child, so he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why am I getting angry?"
Grandma Meng glared at him and said, "I'm so shameless, when your mother put on a pink sweater and jokingly called 'little girl', she got angry."
The corners of Song Yu's lips lifted: "Then you can't blame me. Forcing a five-year-old cool guy to wear a pink sweater and calling the little girl to be humiliated is my mother's problem."
Grandma Meng was amused by his remarks and sighed. "What are you thinking about in your head?"
Five is cool.
Grow up to be handsome.
No problem.
Song Yu flipped through the albums at the back again. After the years, he seemed to really see himself ten years ago. He was arrogant and irritable, but most of the time, he played quietly and quietly by himself. He was cute and delicate. boy.
Song Yu suddenly felt blessed, raised his head and asked his grandmother, "Have I always been like this since I was a child?"
The light is too soft.
Grandma Meng laughed, with fine wrinkles at the end of her eyes, she said softly, "No, I recognized it at first sight."
Song Yu put his fingers on the album, his fingertips were cold, and after a slight tingling in his brain, he shook his head, as if something had been penetrated.
Song Yu has been dreaming very frequently these days, not even from an outsider's point of view, but actually participating in it.
Every detail is exceptionally clear, as if it had been truly experienced.
He dreamed of his sister's wedding reception.
The most luxurious Libin Hotel in city a.
The person she finally married was a handsome and gentle university professor, clean as jade and good-natured.
A person who was not at all in her mate selection criteria, but she came to the end with her.
Song Yu changed into a gray suit and waited for her in the dressing room.
She is today's bride, with long hair and tall wan, and a snow-white wedding dress. When he smiled, his eyes were dark and penetrating, soft and touching.
Song Wanying asked him, "Did you go to the banquet hall on the third floor to see it?"
Song Yu was taken aback: "No."
Song Wanying said with a smile, "I'm going to do this makeup for an hour. You're bored here. Why don't you go there and take a look. I thought about the theme of the wedding for a long time before I came up with it. Galaxy Universe, the visual effects should be very shocking. .”
Song Yu laughed: "That must be very romantic."
The makeup artist started helping her with eye makeup.
Song Wanying closed her eyes, the smile on her lips couldn't hide her happiness and sweetness: "That's for sure, if you are envious, hurry up and find a girlfriend, baby."
Song Yu sneered: "That's not necessary..." He wanted to say that my body should not harm other little girls, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately changed his tone and changed his tone into a lazy tone: "After all, fate is the most unrequited in this world. Look at God's arrangement."
There were a few staff scattered in the banquet hall on the third floor. They were carrying equipment and adjusting the lights. He and his brother walked in together, and many people shouted "Big Young Master, Three Young Masters" together.
Song Yu smiled lightly.
Find a place to sit.
Song Xu said, "You haven't been back to City A for a long time."
Song Yu: "Well, it's been a few years, but I don't feel any change."
Song Xu asked, "Why didn't you call an old friend to meet up."
Song Yu: "Are you my brother? I know a few people in city a, don't you know?"
"It seems to be the same. Hahaha, not many know each other."
The staff brought two drinks, Song Xu declined, turned his head and said to him seriously, "Do you remember Xie Sui?"
Song Yu's pupils were slightly stunned, and he said slowly, "He... I still remember."
Song Xu said in a rather complicated tone: "Xie Sanshao fell ill and was hospitalized at the Xie family's side, and the old man started to be a demon again, plus a few brothers and sisters who were immortal. Xie Sui was voted out by the board of directors, and now he is in a bad situation. Great."
Song Yu paused in the darkness and asked, "The situation is not very good, why is it bad."
Song Xu: "The Xie family has abandoned him. He looks like he is not easy to get along with on the outside. In private, he is even more so, with a cold personality and ruthless methods. Over the years, City A has provoked a lot of people. If he loses power, it is inevitable that others will fall into trouble. People are still missing now, but I know that many people will look for him again."
Song Yu felt a little hoarse in his throat, "Xu family?"
Song Xu shook his head: "The Qin family and the Zhao family."
Song Yu: "They?"
Song Xu frowned, with a rather strange expression, and said, "You may not know if you're not in city a. Anyway, I've always heard that Qin Mo and Zhao Ziyu once frantically pursued Xie Sui. It is estimated that they could not get it, because Love to hate, why bother. Besides, people like Xie Sui are not easy to provoke even if they lose power."
Song Yu: "..."
Song Yu: "Is Xie Sui still in city a?"
Song Xu was slightly surprised: "You don't want to find him too."
Song Yu: "...No, just ask casually."
When he went downstairs, he heard the chatter of the people around him, schadenfreude, and he couldn't hide his malice.
"Who would have thought that Xie Sui had only covered the sky with his hands like he was in City A, and he would have fallen to this point. The Xie family didn't plan to make it easier for him. Now that he is in debt and can't find a job, he wouldn't go begging."
"That's not the case, do you still remember his mother, the daughter of the Xu family who was so precious and raised, and willing to be humbled to be a junior, is really cheap in her bones. Xie Sui guesses the same, a city likes his face There are not a few people, and maybe they will be supported by a certain woman."
"Hahaha, I really want to see him in a state of embarrassment now, I'm really relieved."
Song Yu walked downstairs for a while, then tilted his head and asked lightly, "What to relieve anger?" His voice was cold.
The two young people who were talking were stunned. They recognized at a glance that this was the third young master of the Song family, and immediately sneered: "Song Yu, what a coincidence."
Song Yuqiancha's eyes were cold and sneering, and the corners of his lips sneered: "If he loses power, there are women who are willing to take care of him. Some people love and make money. What are you relieved? Can you read more if you are ugly? Same thing. Aunt Xu's business—" He took a step forward and said lightly, "Don't let me hear the words Xiaosan again."
After all, today is the Song family's wedding banquet.
The two young men dared not to speak out, their faces were ashen, and they didn't say a word.
Song Yu turned around and went downstairs, but a firm light flashed in his eyes.
What are your feelings for Xie Sui
Perhaps it was the purest and innocent look they had seen each other in childhood.
So even if Song Xu later said that the person was dangerous, it would not be very convincing to him.
Even when Xie Sui was in such a desperate situation, he subconsciously wanted to help him.
He has Xie Sui's personal phone number.
It was just a tentative hit.
Unexpectedly, that person actually took it.
"Hey."
The voice that came through the phone was cold and hoarse, just like before, without the slightest look of decadence.
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, but his mind was overwhelmed. After a long time, he said softly, "It's me, Song Yu, I... I'm going back to China today, do you have time to meet me?"
There was a long silence there. After a long time there was a chuckle, and he said casually, "Okay."
Meet at the restaurant.
He chose a quiet box with retro chic decor. Green plants separate a quiet space.
When Xie Sui came.
Song Yu's hand stirring the coffee was stunned.
White shirt, black trousers, the man is tall and straight, as always elegant and calm. When he sits down, even if he loses power, he still feels a lot of pressure.
he asks.
"What are you talking about?"
Song Yu was probably so nervous for the first time.
Although I really want to be a second-generation ancestor who directly throws out the black card, straight to the point, I will help the poor.
But considering the self-esteem of this childhood friend, he silently suppressed this thought.
Don't use the money directly, that's an insult.
"I... I don't have any friends in City A. I flipped through my phone and found you, and I thought about making an appointment to meet. Let's chat."
That's all he could say.
Xie Sui stared at him and smiled, "Okay."
Basically, Song Yu was looking for a topic for a meal.
Xie Sui was obviously not interested.
Song Yu chatted and sighed endlessly.
Xie Sui can bear it for wasting time with him here.
After the chat was over, Song Yu volunteered, "I'll take you home."
Xie Sui didn't refuse, looked back deeply and nodded with a smile.
The car was also relatively silent.
After taking Xie Sui downstairs, Song Yu wanted to leave immediately, but Xie Sui asked, "Do you want to go upstairs and have a look?" Song Yu was still thinking about how he could help him, when he was asked, he was stunned, and nodded. :"it is good."
Once you go upstairs, close the door. Before the lights in the room were turned on, Song Yu suddenly realized that a pair of hot hands had wrapped his waist around him.
The man who was a head taller leaned over, and the darkness was full of oppression like a beast.
Others were stunned.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person was pushed against the wall.
The man put his other hand on the back of his head, and a cold and violent kiss fell.
She kissed his lips softly, her tongue domineeringly inserted into his mouth, hooked his tongue, and teased him skillfully.
Arrogant and fiery.
There was a cold breath in his nostrils.
Like an ascetic person who is in love.
Song Yu was completely blinded by the matter.
Feeling that Xie Sui's slender hand began to go down, his thoughts returned to the cage in an instant.
He seemed to be blown up, and suddenly reached out and pushed, "What are you doing—"
But Xie Sui held his wrist accurately.
No resistance.
A little light shone through the window.
Xie Sui's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and the cold color between his brows turned into a decadent glamour and temptation. He chuckled in the dark: "Isn't that what you came for me?"
Song Yu: "!!!"
I'm here to help the poor!