When Zhou Suhe returned in the afternoon, Song Xiangwan thoughtfully poured a cup of tea for him.
She asked, "Sukh, is the contract signed?"
"So smart, just hit it right away?" Zhou Suhe smiled and took it.
Song Xiangwan said, "There were some tricky little troubles before, but I didn't expect it to be solved so soon. Did you say that it worked because you went on vacation last weekend and made a wish with a red note?"
She made a wish: I hope Su He's wish will come true.
Zhou Suhe said, "Maybe it's because the wish has worked."
"After that, I will have a few more!"
"A lot, it won't work, right?"
"Then there are so many others." Song Xiangwan frowned, rare and true.
Zhou Suhe pulled her over, and the two sat quietly, basking in the sun on the windowsill, looking at the scenery.
"Su He, the contract is signed, then shall we go back to Haicheng?" Song Xiangwan asked.
"homesick?"
"Yes." Song Xiangwan replied. For some days out, she was indeed homesick.
"In the evening, Manager Shi and Mrs. Shi invited us to dinner. After this dinner, we will go home on the weekend."
"Would you like to ask July to come out for dinner again?" Song Xiangwan asked.
After the weekend vacation, they never contacted again. Only knowing that in the end, it was Mo Zhengyan who sent her home. Later, Mo Zhengyan called back and said that she had been delivered safely.
Zhou Suhe looked at the blue sky, "It's okay."
"Then I will call now." Song Xiangwan immediately took out his cell phone and called Song Qiyue.
Zhou Suhe sat aside, listening to her talking on the phone, but no sound was heard.
Song Xiangwan turned around and said, "No one answered."
"She is probably busy, so let's call it later."
...
When Song Xiangwan called, Song Qiyue was indeed busy.
After the meeting, I rushed to the construction site to plan again, and waited until the evening to return to the company. Several documents were dealt with in a hurry, which was nothing short of dim. When she was free, it was dark.
Song Qiyue thought of Song Xiangwan's missed call. She dialed it, "Xiangwan, I was too busy today. When you called me in the afternoon, I was busy."
"It's okay, I think you are also busy. That's right. In July, Su He is almost here to do business. We are going back. I want to ask you out for a meal before leaving. Do you have time?"
They want to go back, and this meal is also required. Mr. Mo previously took a step to become the host, and Song Qiyue still missed the game.
Song Qiyue just wanted to agree, but Song Xiangwan said, "If you are busy, it's okay. I'll walk around Su He. On weekends, you should be free. Just come and drop off. "
She had already rejected her and planned all the arrangements, as if she had planned for it a long time ago.
Song Qiyue stopped, and she changed her words, "Well, that's okay, who keeps me too busy. If you book a flight, tell me, I'll go to see you off."
In the evening, Manager Shi, the person in charge of the other company, hosted a banquet. Together with Mrs. Shi, Zhou Suhe and Song Xiang were invited to dinner. This night is already the last night banquet. They are leaving. After leaving for the banquet, Song Xiangwan said, "Su He, I just returned my call in July."
"What did she say?" Zhou Suhe wore a tie.
Song Xiangwan said, "July has been very busy with work recently. I probably don't have time to have dinner with us. I said I'll wait for her to drop off the plane on the weekend."
He pulled the tie with his hand, but the speed was not as smooth as usual, and there was a hint of impatience.
Zhou Suhe said, "Then I'll book a plane ticket. I'll set it up on Sunday morning. I will walk around with you in these two days."
"Okay, I think so too." Song Xiangwan smiled happily.
...
It was the weekend again. On Saturday, Song Qiyue had a social gathering. In the evening, he had dinner with the investor Chairman Wu and the contractor owner of the construction company. After the night banquet was over, it was dark, Shao Fei and her took a taxi together to send her back first.
The taxi drove over and then stopped at the apartment building.
Song Qiyue got out of the car and went, "Let's go."
Shao Fei knew that she was not really drunk, so she was not worried. It's just that he suddenly saw the car parked on the side of the road in front of him, and a person came down.
Shao Fei said, "Someone is waiting for you."
Song Qiyue turned her head and looked.
The street lamp was shining in the front, and the figure of the man was submerged in the back, but he still saw clearly.
It's Zhou Suhe!
Shao Fei didn't say much, and he didn't bother to take care of their personal feelings. The driver dropped his head and the taxi drove far.
Song Qiyue walked towards the building in front. She walked past the street lights and walked down a dim path, also heading in his direction.
Stepping through the street lamp, she looked at him and said, "Why are you here."
Zhou Suhe said, "Have dinner party at night?"
"Yup."
"Drank a lot of wine." Zhou Suhe smelled the smell of alcohol on her body, a smell that would not exist on Song Xiangwan's body.
"Ha, it's okay, but not drunk." Song Qiyue smiled, "Are you going to go up and sit for a while?"
He shouldn't, just say, "I will send you up."
Song Qiyue nodded, and the two walked into the building.
The elevator rose slowly, and Song Qiyue asked, "Xiang Wan said that you have come to Hong Kong City to do the work, so you have to go back. Isn't it the ticket tomorrow morning? I'll go to the airport. Why are you paying it back ."
Zhou Suhe was silent, and let the elevator go straight up.
When they stopped, they both walked out. Song Qiyue took out the key to open the door, and said, "Is going to come in for a cup of coffee?"
Zhou Suhe held the key from behind and also held her hand.
His body was leaning against her, and his breath surrounded him at such a close distance.
"You know you're going to drop me off tomorrow, and you still drank so late to come back today."
"I'm used to it. It's not a big deal to drink such a few cups. I will get up tomorrow." Song Qiyue moved her hand to shake him off, "Su He, I want to open the door."
He didn't let go, just snuggled her, "A week!"
"You haven't contacted me this week."
"You are busy, I know."
"Two days ago, you knew from Xiang Wan that things were done, but you didn't find me either."
"I'm busy too." She said helplessly, "Su He, I really want to open the door."
Zhou Suhe insisted on asking, "Because I said something like this to you that day, so you are angry? In July, I am worried about you."
Song Qiyue eased her breathing, and she whispered softly, "I know, I'm not angry, but I'm really busy."
"Well, you said before that you will never be angry with me, never will." He took out the promise she made when she was a child.
When I was a child, Zhou Suhe was busy with student union affairs and was late for a while. They had planned to go eat snacks together, but Song Qiyue waited for a long time and didn't wait for him. Later, Song Qiyue went home directly, and when Zhou Suhe arrived, she was already gone.
Zhou Suhe thought she was angry, who knew she ran to the Song's house to have a look. Song Qiyue bought some snacks and brought them home and was secretly eating in the room.
She also smiled and asked him: Su He, can you eat it?
Zhou Suhe said: I thought you were angry.
While eating chocolate, she said vaguely: Who said I was angry? I will never be angry with you, never! Su He, do you want chocolate? If you don't eat it, just give it to me!
Before he agreed, she picked it up and ate it.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Your memory is really good, do you remember all of this?"
"Well, there seems to be chocolate in my refrigerator, now I'm returning it to you." Song Qiyue stretched out her hand and was about to break his.
Zhou Suhe hugged her tightly!
This sudden embrace imprisoned Song Qiyue. It was his familiar but long-lasting breath!
Song Qiyue frowned slightly, "Su He, let me go."
Song Qiyue was about to turn around and push him away, but unexpectedly, when she turned around, Zhou Suhe suddenly bowed her head.
His lips fell.
He was so suddenly and unreasonably pressed, she didn't expect it, but in an instant, he had already kissed her.
Very soft kiss, kissed like a dragonfly.
Song Qiyue froze!
The first time they kissed, he was so sudden, he came from behind without a shout.
At that time, she was so stunned on the spot!
Zhou Suhe looked at her, his fingers stroked her hair bun, and he wanted to lower his head again.
Song Qiyue had a reaction this time, but like when she was young, she slapped it over and slapped it on his face!
Snapped--!
Song Qiyue stared at him at this moment, but after the shock, he was extremely calm!
Zhou Suhe was slapped, and he looked at her silently.
When she was young, she was kissed by him for the first time, she was shy, with a pretty blushing face, and her voice was hazy when she spoke: You! You pervert!
Now, Song Qiyue looked at him and said in a cold voice, "Su He, in terms of seniority, I am now your sister."
Zhou Suhe watched her, and he whispered, "Then don't let me see you, don't go back to Haicheng."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zhou Suhe directly pressed the elevator to leave.
Song Qiyue clenched the key in her hand, her lips still smelled of Su He.
Song Qiyue still went to the airport the next morning.
Seeing off at the airport, Song Qiyue said, "This time you come here, I didn't invite you to dinner, next time, I will definitely invite you next time."
Song Xiangwan said, "Well, I have a chance next time."
Zhou Suhe looked at Song Qiyue, and he said warmly, "Although work is important, body is also important. You seem to be busy lately, pay attention to yourself."
Everything last night seemed to have never happened, the words he cared about were so natural.
Song Qiyue nodded, "I will."
"It's almost time, Su He, we should go in." Song Xiangwan heard the voice reminding to board the plane.
Zhou Suhe looked at her, "Then let's go."
Song Qiyue watched them turn around and leave hand in hand.
It was not early in the morning at ten o'clock in the morning, but the air in the airport was a bit cold, which made Song Qiyue feel a little bit cold.
He said-then don't let me see you, don't go back to Haicheng.
...
One month later--
At the beginning of June, the afternoon weather is already a bit hot.
Once the sun has gone down, it will inevitably feel sultry in a small office.
Song Qiyue's cell phone was ringing, and it was Song Lianheng's call.
She picked it up slowly, and shouted with a smile, "Big Brother, it's been a long time since I saw you, are you here to convey Aunt Jun's words to me again?"
Song Lianheng's voice was not as easy-going as usual, he said condensedly, "Auntie Jun has a car accident and is in the operating room."