Mo Zhengyan looked at her, only to see her back to the eaves curtain, she smiled lightly and spoke again.
"Thank you for your hospitality, I'm leaving." She greeted and left.
Mo Zhengyan didn't want to stay, he just said, "Come and make a bet."
"What bet?"
"I bet you, you can't escape this round, you won't just let it go and sit on the sidelines." He said calmly.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Ha, uncle, you value me too much, I am not so heroic. Huishen is not my home, even if it falls, it has nothing to do with me."
Mo Zhengyan also laughed, "Then wait and see."
The arc of Song Qiyue's mouth condensed, and she waved away without saying more.
After she left, the water curtain stopped and another round of water pavilions passed.
...
After leaving the Mo Mansion, Song Qiyue took a taxi, and she called Kang Ziwen.
It is very necessary, she wants to talk to him again.
However, Kang Ziwen said on the other end, "July, I am at your house now."
In the old house of the Song family, Aunt Jun and his eldest aunt entertain Kang Ziwen.
While Song Xiangwan was present, Zhou Suhe was also there.
As soon as Song Qiyue came back, Aunt Jun shouted, "July, you are back, and Ziwen has been waiting for you for a while."
"Ziwen is really patient. I asked your aunt to call you. He heard that you are busy, so he didn't let us find you." The aunt also said.
Song Qiyue said to him, "Kang Ziwen, let's go to the back garden for a walk."
"Okay." Kang Ziwen responded.
"You kid, why don't you sit for a while when you come back." Aunt Jun said.
Song Xiangwan laughed, "Auntie, if people want to chat alone, we don't want to be light bulbs."
Song Qiyue had already moved forward first, but when she turned around, she was facing Zhou Suhe.
He was looking at himself, his eyes straight.
Kang Ziwen nodded towards his aunt and aunt Jun, and only then did he follow Song Qiyue with courtesy.
"I think Kang Ziwen is really good. It must be good to marry in July." The aunt was very satisfied.
Aunt Jun was also happy, "It depends on what July means. This is always to make her happy."
"Su He, what do you think of Ziwen?" Aunt Jun asked again.
Zhou Suhe smiled and replied, "Auntie Jun, although I don't have much contact with him, I feel Mr. Kang is very sincere."
"Su He also said yes." Aunt Jun and the eldest aunt were even more satisfied.
Song Xiangwan smiled and said, "If they really become, then we can travel with four of us."
Zhou Suhe nodded at her, and he said softly, "Did you say you want to show me something?"
"Yes, why did I forget? You come with me." Song Xiangwan pulled him up, and the two went upstairs.
Looking at them as a pair, and Song Qiyue and Kang Ziwen are also a pair, Aunt Jun is very happy.
"If July is really able to make a relationship with Ziwen, that would be great."
The aunt replied, "Not really."
In the back garden, flowers and plants are lush.
Song Qiyue and Kang Ziwen were strolling along.
In the villa facing the back garden, the attic is at the highest point.
There are many sundries in the attic, all old things that were discarded before.
"Don't you put the phonograph here?" Song Xiangwan shouted with a smile.
She took Zhou Suhe to a mobile European-style bookcase with an old-style gramophone placed on it.
They were in Song Xiangwan’s room just now, and Song Xiangwan went to the opera house to listen to opera records.
But Zhou Suhe suddenly asked if the childhood phonograph was still there.
This is not it, just come and look for it.
"I don't know if it can be used?" She picked up the record on the side and put it on the phonograph. "Try it."
The bronze sounding horn, the wooden sound of the machine, the record is placed on the turntable, spinning under the stylus, the soprano is singing from the trumpet.
It was the opera "Madame Butterfly" that day that was so moving.
"We have recorded records before, so take it out and listen to it. I haven't listened to it for a long time." Song Xiangwan became very interested, and she turned around to find the previous record.
Zhou Suhe took them one by one, but noticed one.
That is "Carmen", that is Song Qiyue's favorite opera.
Zhou Suhe glanced intently, he faintly turned his head and looked out the window, looking for it.
Standing on a high place, overlooking the entire old house, but also saw the figure of the two in the back garden.
His eyes stopped, staying on her.
After walking all the way, Song Qiyue didn't speak, but stayed away from everyone.
Instead, Kang Ziwen said, "I saw President Mo at the Mo Mansion just now."
"I already know it." Song Qiyue gradually discovered that Kang Ziwen had become bold and not as weak as before.
There was no stunned Kang Ziwen, only a faint sense of clarity, "Did he tell you?"
"En." Song Qiyue replied, "You shouldn't be so impulsive, go to him."
"I just think that I have to tell him clearly, I don't want you to be bullied by him." Kang Ziwen was a little angry when he talked about it.
"Does the bullying you mean refers to the injury on my hand?" Song Qiyue asked.
"He hurt you, didn't he? Not before, but there will be one day later." Kang Ziwen remembered clearly.
Song Qiyue said, "I was not careful. He is not the kind of man who can beat women."
She stopped, walked over to the swing and sat down, looked up at him and said, "Also, I think you misunderstood a little bit by mistake. He didn't force me."
"He didn't?" Kang Ziwen frowned.
"Of course not." Song Qiyue smiled, "In his capacity, what kind of woman do you want? Think about it, how many women want to be with him?"
Kang Ziwen was silent, and Mo Zhengyan did have this capital, "Say not necessarily, he just treats you differently."
"Ha, I am not so attractive."
"No, you have, you are very attractive." Kang Ziwen said firmly.
Song Qiyue stopped laughing, just said softly, "Even if it really resembles what you said, he treats me differently, but do you think I'm such a bully?"
"You," Kang Ziwen paused, "you are great, but no matter how great, you are only a girl."
He is defending her, such a simple maintenance.
This made Song Qiyue still feel warm, but it was also a headache, "Kang Ziwen, can you understand what I want to say?"
"Everything I have done, the reason why I promised to go on a blind date is just to hope that Aunt Jun can be happy."
"She cares about me and hopes I can find a good partner. I don't want to disappoint her."
Song Qiyue made it clear that Kang Ziwen said, "I understand what you said, since your aunt wants you to find a good partner, am I not?"
Song Qiyue found that he couldn't make any sense with him, "You are very good, you are a good man."
"But I told you very clearly before, I don't have that feeling for you."
"To put it bluntly, I don't like you, let alone love you!"
She was very straightforward, but Kang Ziwen said, "Emotions can be cultivated!"
"Kang Ziwen, I don't think I have anything to say to you, you will never understand, I will never see you again." Song Qiyue frowned, she was already unbearable.
After she finished speaking, she got up and left!
"July, listen to me!" Kang Ziwen interrupted her, and even stood in front of her at this moment!
All of a sudden, he hugged her tightly!
"July, please listen to me." His voice was trembling slightly in his ears, but it was also determined.
Such a plea made Song Qiyue unable to move, he said slowly.
"Maybe you think that I'm annoying you by doing this."
"But I have never liked a girl like this."
"Maybe you don't believe my sincerity. Even I myself would doubt if I am crazy. I used to think that I would obey the arrangements of my parents, and at the right age, I would find a right girl to marry and have children. This It was a planned route, but when I met you, my mind changed."
"I want to be with you, it's you."
"July, I like you."
"Even if you think I'm annoying, but I can't control myself."
"I really can't control it."
He whispered, as if he was also troubled.
In the sun, he hugged her gently, and he was timid, even the hug was cautious.
Song Qiyue's heart was warm and cool.
There is no way to control it.
How could she not know.
Emotional things have always been strange.
If you say stop and stop, say start and start, then how can people be so attached and expect pain.
Ren Shi Song Qiyue's attitude towards him has always been iron-hearted, and he couldn't help being softened at this moment.
"Kang Ziwen, you are fine, but I can't." Song Qiyue said softly.
He said, "Don't refuse so quickly, we can try, why don't we even give it a chance?"
"In July, I am waiting for you, and I will tell you with practical actions, my determination for you."
Song Qiyue didn't have time to say another sentence, Kang Ziwen pressed her shoulder and said, "I'm going back to Hong Kong City soon. There is something in the company."
"But I think you will go back too, right?"
"I am waiting for you in Hong Kong City."
"If I can't wait for you, I will come back again."
He lowered his head and saw that her face was hazy under the shroud of sunlight, so beautiful.
This made him feel a little uncontrollable, and he couldn't help but drop a kiss on her forehead.
"July, please believe me."
He said piously, smiled and let go of her, and left with deep reluctance.
Only Song Qiyue was left standing still.
...
On the attic, Zhou Suhe also stopped in place.
He took a look at everything he had just done.
His eyebrows frowned, only because he saw them hug.
And a kiss on the forehead, which made him stare.
Song Xiangwan flipped through and found another plate, "Su He, look, what did I find? What about Turandot..."
"You put this disc for me to listen to." Song Xiangwan shouted, and she put the record on the bookcase.
The figure in the garden finally left, Zhou Suhe slowly turned his head, he silently stepped forward and put the record into the phonograph.
However, what came out was not moving music, but a harsh noise "squeaking"!
"Su He, you should be lighter when you play the record, and the deduction is correct. Why are you so misguided today?" Song Xiangwan hurriedly said.
She couldn't stand the noise, and quickly moved the pointer of the phonograph from the record.
Zhou Suhe smiled, "I haven't released it for a long time, and I am not sure about it."
He bowed his head, and the "Carmen" was still at hand.
In "Carmen", the singer sings: Love is a free bird, no one wants to tame it.