Song Yu was shocked.
fuck.
In your last life, you really shot Zhao Ziyu.
Do you know yourself that well, boyfriend
Holding the phone, he was speechless for a long time. But Xie Sui's words seemed to give him a tranquilizer, which made his anxiety and irritability dissipated.
Xie Sui lowered her eyes and decided to strike first. Based on what he knew about Song Yu, he was afraid that some things might kill him and hold back his face for a long time. He asked, "Why did you ask this question all of a sudden?"
Song Yu blinked, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling of the room, his thoughts went around in a circle.
Simply confess to him: "Remember the dream I used to talk about?"
Xie Sui: "Well."
Song Yu said, "Every time I dream about you, it's all about you."
Xie Sui smiled: "It's good."
Song Yu: "Not good!" What a hammer!
Xie Sui: "Well, it's me who is wrong. Let you dream of me again and again."
Song Yu: "..." He tried to change the subject and said, "What I dream about is the future, do you believe it?"
Xie Sui paused for a few seconds, thinking about how he would react normally, and finally smiled slowly: "Is my Yu Yu that powerful?"
Song Yu: "..."
His ears were hot, and his face was red again!
But the straight man's soul, which he worked hard to suppress after falling in love, began to have the urge to rise.
Day, I tell you serious!
What a fool!
Song Yu said, "This dream is very long. It's like a series. I'm afraid I can't tell you when I call. Come to city a and I'll tell you."
Xie Sui chuckled, her voice was cold, but also indescribably gentle with the night: "Okay, in exchange, I will also tell you a secret."
Song Yu's eyes widened, itchy as if being scratched by a feather, "What is it?"
Xie Sui said, "If you say it, it won't be called a secret."
Song Yu could only suppress: "Okay, I'll be waiting for you."
Song Yuyi has been autistic for nearly ten years, and naturally has no friends in City A. As a sister, Song Wanying was instructed by her parents to take him everywhere.
The next day, both parents have gone to the company.
When Song Yu was eating breakfast, Song Wanying was feeding the parrot next to her, and while feeding, she instilled her earthy words: "Come, read to me, you are the joy of youth, and the boy you like is also you."
The macaw opened his mouth to eat and said to her, "I love you very much!"
Song Wanying laughed for a long time.
Song Yu was drinking milk next to her, listening to her hot eyes, she felt that she was going crazy.
After Song Wanying washed her hands, she sat opposite Song Yu. Today, she is a delicate girl, she is beautifully dressed, from hairstyle to earrings to matching, and sitting in front of the mirror tossing for two hours to get it done.
"Hurry up and accompany me to visit the class after eating."
Song Yu: "Which one?"
Song Wanying excitedly flipped out her phone and swiped it on the screen. The screen opened was a picture of a swordsman in white, with bronzed skin and resolute features. Standing in the green sea of bamboo forest, she was indescribably dashing and domineering.
"Look at your future brother-in-law!"
Song Yu: "..." How could he remember that his brother-in-law was an elegant, handsome, fair-skinned man.
But in the dream, who can say for sure
He still chose to shut up about his sister's marriage.
When she was about to go out, Song Wanying insisted on going upstairs to touch up her makeup. Song Yu, who was bored, sat at the table and read the newspaper.
The first page of the newspaper was actually about the Xie family, not Xie Sinian's generation. After all, few people dared to reveal the grievances of the rich and powerful.
It is Xin Rui, Xie Sinian's eldest son Xie Mingsen is a technology company managed by the president.
Scandals abounded, first leaking personal information of customers, and then plagiarizing the newly developed game by the defendant. Now there is a lot of scolding on the Internet, and the company's stock market has fallen frequently.
It seems that things have been fermenting for several days.
Song Yu went to Weibo.
One of the top three hot searches is Xin Rui.
The popularity has not dissipated yet, and clicking on it is the passionate abuse of various netizens.
Curse Xin Rui to close down quickly, and the high-level executives quickly get out and die.
Song Yu was not interested in this.
To be precise, he noticed that this was Xie Mingsen's name.
The expectations of netizens are afraid that they will fail. It is so fast and simple for a listed company to go bankrupt, not to mention that Xie Mingsen's backstage is the Xie family.
This kind of news will arouse public anger more and more, and Xie Sinian is so busy that he should not have time to take care of the eldest son's side, so let it hang on the hot search for so long.
Song Wanying went downstairs, in high spirits.
Song Yu put away the newspaper, looked her up and down, and asked, "In what capacity did you visit the class?"
Song Wanying fluttered her curly hair and said, "It's too simple. With my excellent social skills, I got the qualification to visit the class in Brother Minghe's fan group. Does your sister's current personality look like a pure female college student who is silently chasing stars? ."
Song Yu sneered: "Pure female college student?"
Song Wanying: "That's right."
Song Yu: "What are you planning? Didn't you still want to follow the script of a domineering female president yesterday?"
Song Wanying said calmly, "Picture a simple love that is not mixed with any material."
Song Yu: "666."
Song Wanying fiddled with her earrings, sighed and said, "In the final analysis, I'm too poor, and I'm so beautiful on the surface, and I know what I'm going to be like. You say how my dad thinks so old-fashioned, oh, not only him, but also him That group of middle-aged and elderly entrepreneur friends, hehe.”
Song Yu dismantled her: "If you really love him, you should sell your belongings. I remember when you were an adult, grandpa gave you a suite at the Shui'an mansion."
Song Wanying: "Actually, it's not a matter of money or money. If I really spend a lot of money for him, Song Dong will feel ashamed if it spreads out, and I'll be scolded when I come back, hehe."
Song Yu didn't bother to complain about her, so he turned back to the question of today's itinerary: "I'm going with you, so I'm not boring?"
He glanced at the parrot next to him, bathed in golden sunlight, and said, "It's better to walk the birds alone."
Song Wanying was puzzled: "This broken parrot looks better than my brother?"
The macaw is full of spirituality. Hearing Song Wanying's words, he immediately fluttered his wings, stared round his eyes and began to force: "I have all the looks you like."
Song Yu was amused, "It's pretty awesome."
Song Wanying rolled her eyes: "What the hell."
The parrot gets the compliment, repeating it proudly.
"I have everything you like! I have everything you like!"
"Shut up, just one sentence."
The parrot doesn't listen: "I have everything you like!"
Song Yu sneered: "You look ugly when I like it."
Song Wanying: "..."
The parrot probably sensed the bad breath, and immediately changed his tune and said, "If you are fine, it will be sunny. If you are fine, it will be sunny."
It was a good day outside, the sun was shining brightly, and the sun fell on the unmelted snow in the garden.
It's just that Song Yu already felt that this bad bird was tired, and went out with a smile, directly threatening: "One more sentence, you won't survive today."
The macaw closed his mouth spiritually.
Hua Yan, the little princess of the chairman of Star City Entertainment, is Song Wanying's daughter. Therefore, Song Wanying took the pass issued by the fan group, but did not take the road of visiting the class with the group.
to the movie theater.
Song Yu really didn't want to waste time with her here, so he planned to run away after sending her here.
However, she was stopped by Song Wanying: "The genius Director Song doesn't plan to go and watch it?"
Song Yu refused very simply: "I don't want to."
Hua Yan stopped her: "Don't embarrass your brother, Yu Yu doesn't chase stars, it's boring in the past, let him walk around."
Song Wanying let him go.
This place is the base of ancient style filming.
Next to it are rockery gardens, pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, which are antique.
Song Yu is handsome, tall and has long legs. He was secretly photographed by many people along the way, guessing which little star he was.
Song Yu was bored. Seeing that he was being mad at the class, he found a pavilion and sat down, and started replying to messages.
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: Brother Yu, are you doing well in city a! Alas, one day is like every three autumns, I miss you so much now!]
[Your husband, Brother Yu: ... Finished the winter vacation homework?]So idle.
[Sadako didn't forget the well digger: qwq no, don't mention it, after I got my grades back, my dad beat me right away. The worst thing is that my mother caught me playing games all night, and now she is forcing me to learn how to cook with her. Ah, I'm done! I'd rather die in a restaurant!]
[Lights as in the past: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Next time we have a picnic in the class, Brother Sadako remember to show off his skills]
[Playing in the wild at the age of 90: Is it snowing in the city of Yu Ge? Take a picture for us to see]
[It's late and late: what snow are you shooting! Shoot people! handsome guy! Take a selfie!]
Song Yu ignored the booing.
He exited to chat with Xie Sui, and suddenly felt that someone was sitting next to him.
At the beginning of the snow, everything has a fresh and cool breath. The person next to him sat down and seemed to have the same smell on his body.
Song Yu tilted his head and found... that he was a pretty good-looking boy.
Go five or five with him.
The clothes are very casual, and the voice is also nice when I'm on the phone. "On the side of the ancient style shooting base in the film and television city, um, just come and play with them. I'm almost in good health, so don't worry. Okay, come and pick me up. "
He put down his phone and turned his head to look at him, which happened to meet Song Yu's eyes.
Song Yu also saw his facial features clearly.
He has a deep outline, hyacinth eyes, thin lips, fair skin, has a romantic and elegant taste, and has a distinctive temperament. At first glance, he looks like a child of a rich family.
The young man met his gaze and didn't avoid him. He just smiled and said, "There's no one around, I'll sit here first."
Song Yu was not a familiar character, and he didn't have any enthusiasm for strangers, so he replied, "No one, you sit down."
After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone.
The teenager nodded politely, put the laptop on his lap, leaned against the railing of the pavilion seat, and began to type on the keyboard with his slender hands. The sound is crisp and smooth in the ear.
Song Yu began to accept Ma Xiaoding's series of complaints.
There was no time to even cut out to find Xie Sui.
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: I only studied for three days, and my parents thought I could be a teacher. Let me do it for lunch today! Mom! How to open the gas tank! Where to turn! I won't take it at all! I've never used a gas tank! your husband, Brother Yu]
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: oh oh oh, it's a fire, it's a fire, I'm right! But first put oil or water qwq! Salt and monosodium glutamate sauce and vinegar are not labeled with names! your husband, Brother Yu]
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: Ah, I smell a very strange smell! Is it because I turned my head around the gas tank and the gas leaked! Ahh! How to do! Am I going to be poisoned today! What to do, Brother Yu! ! your husband, Brother Yu]
A row of exclamation marks.
Song Yu, who was so annoyed by him.
[Your husband, Brother Yu: Don't panic, smoke a cigarette to calm down first]
After he replied, he suddenly heard the sound of peeling candy paper.
He tilted his head, only to find that the teenager next to him tore a mint candy and put it in his mouth. The line of sight still does not leave the screen, serious and focused.