"I heard that Director Song from Huitian came to see you, but you refused."
"I refused. She came to see me, but I don't necessarily want to see her." Song Qiyue was sitting on the piano chair, and she was answering with her mobile phone.
The gentle male said, "What is she here for, I think you know too."
"If you want to get something, you can't pay the price." Song Qiyue's fingers pressed down on the piano keys and let out a "ding" syllable.
"This was originally your thing, you know what to do, you can proceed." He replied again, apparently letting go, but because of the sound of the syllable, "Are you playing the piano?"
"I asked Secretary Liu to buy a piano yesterday, and it will be delivered today." Song Qiyue stroked the piano lightly.
"Why suddenly became interested in playing the piano."
"Shao Yu, he is very good at playing the piano, you know, he is so young, but he can already play piano music of grade five." Song Qiyue talked about her son, her mood was obviously cheerful, and her tone was light.
"Five-level tunes, he plays well?"
"I can't say that it's good, but he can play, isn't it very good?" According to the level, he is not very good, but still in terms of age, he is definitely a child prodigy.
"Probably like you, I learned everything very quickly when I was young."
"He is much smarter than when I was a kid."
"You are smart too, just not serious."
"Yes, he is my son, he should be like me." Song Qiyue smiled, and after a few conversations, she didn't plan to talk any more, "Okay, that's it, hang up."
"So anxious?"
"I'm waiting for the call." Song Qiyue replied.
"who?"
"I went out with him for a day yesterday. After I sent him home, I gave him the number. I told him, if you miss me, you will find me. I don't know if he will call me." Song Qiyue said .
"Even if I didn't call you today, it doesn't mean that he didn't miss you." He seemed to calm down and said softly, "It's not long before you saw the child, take your time."
"I know." Of course Song Qiyue understood. After the two said goodnight to each other, they ended the call.
Still sitting on the piano chair, the fingers continued to press the keys, and the sound of Ding Ding Dong Dong reminded Song Qiyue of the warmth of the four-handed play. The fingers were still on the screen, and the time was almost ten. Clicked.
It's too late today, probably the child has already fallen asleep.
I'm afraid he won't call her anymore.
...
In another hotel in Hong Kong, Song Xiangwan sat in the room and was not sleepy yet, but someone knocked on the door. She got up and went to see that it was Fan Haiyang outside.
Fan Haiyang was a little bit drunk, he said, "Isn't asleep yet?"
Today Fan Haiyang has a social gathering, so he will not be there all day on Sunday. This point should have just ended. Song Xiangwan said, "It's still early."
"I thought you were not here today." Watching her turn around, Fan Haiyang entered.
"The entertainment is over so early?" Song Xiangwan poured a glass of water for him and handed it to him. Fan Haiyang sat on the sofa to take it. "Everyone is already drunk. It doesn't work if it doesn't end."
"Do you work like this?" Fan Haiyang Jiu is very powerful, but he usually doesn't show it too much. It's probably because this round is particularly difficult to drink people down today, Song Xiangwan not only asked.
"I can only go back if I drink up, so that I can come back to rest, and I have to stay with me until the early hours of the morning. I can't bear it." Fan Haiyang laughed.
"Sometimes you can't help it?" Song Xiangwan smiled.
"Why can't I have it?" Fan Haiyang drank the water and put down the cup, he looked at her and said, "How are you today."
Song Xiangwan stretched out his hands and said that he had done nothing and made no progress.
"I thought you would continue to wait." Like yesterday, Fan Haiyang knew that she didn't come back until midnight.
"Today is the weekend, and no official business will be discussed on the rest day." Song Xiangwan said.
"The people in the mall are divided into weekends?" Fan Haiyang left early today, and now understands it at once, "It seems that you haven't reached a conclusion. Didn't you even see anyone?"
"I saw it." Song Xiangwan said, "However, because it is a rest day, she doesn't talk about official business. I will continue to look for her tomorrow."
"Then I wish you good luck." Fan Haiyang responded with a smile, but when he saw her frowning, he couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"
Song Xiangwan said silently, "Do you think she came back and appeared in front of us this time, is there any change?"
"You mean your sister Song Qiyue?" Fan Haiyang asked, Song Xiang nodded late, and he smiled, "She's still the same as before, nothing has changed. To talk about the change, probably the identity has changed, Director Longyuan, She is one of the shareholders."
Fan Haiyang asked again, "Do you think she has changed?"
"It's nothing."
Song Xiangwan didn't know if it was her own illusion, she had no time to pay attention to it.
Early the next morning, Song Xiangwan did not enter the hotel where Song Qiyue was staying. She asked the assistant to park the car outside. The reply from Secretary Liu was always the same, "Director Song, hello, Director Song recently There may be no time. If the appointment time is set, we will tell you immediately."
This was already expected, but Song Xiangwan couldn't wait any longer, her gaze kept looking forward.
Soon after, a group of people appeared in the Gangcheng Hotel, and the woman headed by it was Song Qiyue.
Seeing her getting in the car and driving away, Song Xiangwan ordered, "Drive and catch up quietly."
All day, Song Xiangwan followed Song Qiyue's car. In the morning, when I arrived at an office building in Hong Kong City, Song Qiyue and her party went up, and she waited below. They stayed in that building for about an hour and then came back. After this, Song Qiyue shook off his subordinates and drove away by himself.
Song Xiangwan found out that she had come near an art school.
At noon, a woman went into the restaurant to meet her. The position by the window can be seen clearly. They were talking and laughing, not knowing what they were talking about, but they were very happy. Getting along like this is not much like talking about business, but more like meeting friends. After lunch, Song Qiyue said goodbye to the woman, the woman returned to school, and she drove away again.
"Follow." Song Xiangwan ordered again.
In the afternoon, Song Qiyue's car drove to the Banshan Cafe in Linhai. She came up alone, and Song Xiangwan looked down, wondering who she had arranged to meet.
"Assistant Zhang, go up now." Song Xiangwan ordered again.
The subordinate took the order, and then went to the cafe, Song Xiangwan continued to stay in the car.
The afternoon passed quickly. When Song Xiangwan raised his hand to look at his watch several times, it had already gone from one o'clock to nearly three o'clock.
The phone rang and the subordinate reported, "Director Song, she is leaving and has already paid for it."
Song Xiangwan was stunned. No one came to meet Song Qiyue for two hours. So what did she do here? Is it just to watch the sea and see the scenery? In confusion, Song Xiangwan saw Song Qiyue step down.
Song Xiangwan leaned her body back to prevent her from noticing herself.
When Song Qiyue's car departed, the subordinate also got off and immediately got in the car and continued following.
The car drove one after another on the road, into the city, and then on a strange road. When I looked at the sign, there was a kindergarten sign in front of me, reminding us to slow down.
"The car stopped and she entered the school." The assistant reported the situation, and Song Xiangwan also saw it.
Song Qiyue really went to the school, but why did she come to kindergarten? Song Xiangwan changed his mind again, and she suddenly understood, is she here to pick up the child
Her son, Mo Shaoyu, is now at the age of kindergarten.
The parents in the school came to pick up the children on time. Mo Shaoyu was waiting there in the classroom, his eyes kept looking at the door. Suddenly he saw Teacher Ru coming and looked at himself, "Mo Shaoyu, your father is here to pick you up."
Shao Yu sat there and refused to move. Teacher Ru approached him a little bit. Then he picked up the little schoolbag, picked up the little yellow hat, and followed the teacher out of the classroom.
At the door of the teaching building, Mo Zhengyan stood there, waiting.
"Shao Yu, I went home with my father." Teacher Ru smiled and said, but she was curious in her heart: Didn't Shao Yu's mother come today
Mo Zhengyan looked down at his son. There was no smile on the little guy's face. He could see his disappointment. "Dad is here to pick you up. Are you unhappy?"
"No." Shao Yu said, "Daddy came early today."
Mo Zhengyan happened to be doing something nearby today, so he came early, and he asked, "Then we go?"
Teacher Ru took the shoes in front of him. The child put his arms around the little yellow hat and slowly changed the shoes. When the shoes were changed, he raised his head and said, "Dad, are we the two today?"
"Otherwise, who else is there?" Mo Zhengyan asked deliberately.
The child is still awkward, "No more."
"Why not?" Mo Zhengyan lowered his head, "Didn't my mother tell you when I was in the car, I will pick you up from school on Monday? You won't wait for her?"
"Then wait for her." Shao Yu replied immediately, making Mo Zhengyan raise his eyebrows honestly.
The father and son stood on the side of the teaching building, but after a while, Mo Zhengyan shouted, "Look, who's here."
Shao Yu looked over and saw that she was running towards him.
Teacher Ru saw it too, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled aside.
Song Qiyue came hurriedly, and she apologized, "Shao Yu, mom is late. Have you waited a long time? I'm sorry, mom apologizes to you. There was a traffic jam on the road, so I was late."
The child who was silent a moment ago pouted and said, "I'm going to play in the small park."
"Let's go." Song Qiyue took his hand and walked outside the school. "What did you do in school today?"
"Dancing today..." The child replied as he walked briskly, with a cheerful smile on his face.
There was a crowd at the school gate, and Song Xiangwan's thoughts in the car were drifting, but suddenly, the subordinates said, "Director Song, look, isn't this Mo's President Mo?"
Song Xiangwan heard the prestige, and she took a closer look in the crowd. The figure of the man was Mo Zhengyan, and beside him was a four or five-year-old child. The child’s little hand was holding the woman. Women and children have said that With a smile.
Song Xiangwan's car quietly followed again, watching them walking, and taking the children to the small park. The subordinates said, "You can't pass here."
Song Xiangwan said nothing, her eyes fixed on the three of them. When this scene ended, I was even more stunned. Mo Zhengyan, son, and Song Qiyue only felt that the three of them were like a family of three.
and many more! a family of three? Where are they now? After the case that year, they had already fallen out. But now, what's the relationship? Could it be that they are together again
"Director Song, you can't park here..." the subordinate shouted again.
Song Xiangwan regained his senses, "drove."
Compared to before, Song Qiyue is now able to play happily with her son. At least the child will respond to her, smile at her, and tell her about the school. Song Qiyue is already very satisfied. . It's just that the happy time is too short, passing in the blink of an eye.
"It's almost there." Mo Zhengyan reminded him.
Song Qiyue also understood. She stepped forward and walked to the slide, "Shao Yu, it's not early, it's time to go home."
"I want to play for a while." The child said.
"I have been playing for another ten minutes. Didn't I promise my mother just now? Go home to eat, grandma is still waiting for you, don't let grandma wait." Song Qiyue persuaded that the sensible Shao Yu could only end the play and promised to go home go with.
Seeing his son drinking water, he naturally took out the handkerchief to wipe his sweat. The child held the mineral water and said coldly, "Lollipops are delicious."
"Really?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, "Then have you finished eating."
In fact, Song Qiyue had asked about lollipops before, but the child always answered that he didn't finish it every time, almost making her think he didn't like the taste.
"No, I only ate one." Sure enough, Shao Yu answered again.
"Isn't it delicious? Why did you only eat one?" Song Qiyue was surprised.
The child looked over with a pair of innocent eyes, but he was serious and a little embarrassed, "After eating, there will be nothing."
Song Qiyue was taken aback again, and she understood why the child hadn’t finished eating for a long time. "Fool, after eating, mom will buy it for you. You can buy as much as you like, but only a little. You can’t be greedy. Tooth decay."
"En!" The child raised his lips and smiled.
Saying goodbye to Mo's house, Shao Yu sat in the car and waved to her, "Bye bye."
"Bye bye, see you tomorrow." Song Qiyue also said goodbye to him.
After entering the house, Mo Shaoyu sat in the back seat of the car. He excitedly said, "Dad, I told my mom that lollipops are delicious, and my mom said he would buy it for me in the future."
"Look, Dad said, Mom will definitely buy it for you." Mo Zhengyan responded with a smile.
...
In the coffee bar of the Gangcheng Hotel, the man sits quietly, his figure has perfect lines, looking away from a distance, the whole person is striking and independent.
As soon as Song Xiangwan came in, he saw him.
It was the familiar face, who had seen it countless times, and it was still so heroic. The years left a trace on him, making him more attractive.
The man put down the coffee cup in his hand, he slowly raised his head and met her too.
Zhou Suhe did not expect that he would see Song Xiangwan here, and Song Xiangwan would be the same. At this moment, she didn't think about whether she was going forward or backward, but people had already passed by and moved straight forward.
Song Xiangwan didn't shrink back, and came to Zhou Suhe's face, "Anyone?"
"Sit down." Zhou Suhe said.
The waiter stepped forward, "Miss, do you still want a cappuccino?"
Song Xiangwan smiled and nodded. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a day that day, so the waiter also knew him.
The cappuccino came up, the aroma was scattered at hand, the two people met here, but it was also a long time apart, Zhou Suhe said, "It's been a long time."
"It's been a long time." Song Xiangwan clearly remembered that they had never seen each other since the restaurant was left after the court. One is in Haicheng and the other is in Liucheng. She is taking over the world with the transcript. He will do everything like a raging fire, and he will be busy with his own affairs.
"It's okay recently?" Zhou Suhe asked again.
"Very good, how about you?" she answered, asking again.
"I'm fine too." He replied.
Suddenly, this kind of conversation showed a trace of strangeness, and it turned out to be a deadlock. Song Xiangwan looked down. She tasted a bit of bitterness, but the cappuccino was obviously sweetened.
"Why are you here?" Zhou Suhe asked.
Song Xiangwan confronted him, "Why are you here?"
That seemed to be the answer that I knew, and I knew it when I looked at each other. He shouldn't be here but appeared, just for her, "You come to Song Qiyue."
"You are looking for her because of what." Zhou Suhe asked again.
"What are you here for?" Song Xiangwan asked similarly.
At this moment, a female voice penetrated and it sounded abruptly. It was her smiling voice, "Why are you both here? Is it an appointment or a coincidence?"
The two turned their heads, but saw Song Qiyue not knowing when she would be back, she walked up to them.
"In such a good mood, come here for coffee?" Song Qiyue said with a smile.
Song Xiangwan stared, Zhou Suhe saw her and said, "I'm back."
Song Qiyue gently opened the chair to take a seat, "The layout here is a bit like a coffee shop near Haida, which is also a chair like this. Unfortunately, now we don't need to take a book to occupy a seat to do our homework."
"Sure enough, Su He, you are still the Blue Mountain, and Xiang Wan, you must be the cappuccino." Song Qiyue glanced, and they were both of them. "It seems that we have not changed. Give me a latte. Matcha flavored."
While instructing the waiter, she said, "Now I like to drink matcha. I used to feel a bit bitter."
"Unfortunately, there is one missing Fan Haiyang. At that time, he always gave us a place." Song Qiyue swept to the opposite position and left one empty. "At that time, we were a group of four in the university."
The former combination of them is the object of worship, of course, especially with Zhou Suhe and Fan Haiyang. Song Xiangwan is a talented girl in the department and also attracts attention. Song Qiyue smiled, "You three are eye-catching wherever you go. , I’m holding you back..."
She talked about the past, Zhou Suhe listened quietly, but Song Xiangwan was inexplicably bored, "I didn't come here today to talk about the past."
When she was suddenly interrupted, Song Qiyue didn't feel annoyed. She smiled and said, "It's not here to relive the past, so what is it for?"
"Okay, don't pretend you don't know anymore, you know very well that I am here to talk to you about the piece of land in your hand!" Song Xiangwan was straightforward.
Only then did Zhou Suhe know what she was coming from, so it turned out to be the case.
Song Qiyue's eyes lightly swept towards Song Xiangwan, and she looked over, her smile was cold and cold, "How do I pretend, you can understand that I have no interest in your business at all."