"Mr. Nie, just before coming back, that Mr. Chu drove after the young lady again, and the young lady led him down a road..." When Nie Xun arrived in Longyuan, it was in the afternoon, as soon as he entered the Kaiyuan Building, he received the report. .
"She stopped?" Nie Xun asked, staring.
"Yes, the lady asked us to stop the car. We have already discouraged the lady, but the lady said that if we tell Mr. Nie about this, she will not keep us. Then the lady parked the car by herself, and let us go down the mountain to the mountain road first. Mouth and so on." The other party reported truthfully.
Nie Xun's eyebrows were also condensed, "How long is the period?"
"About ten minutes or so." The other side estimated it.
Ten minutes.
After ten minutes of stay, ten minutes of meeting, Chu Xiaoxin, this man is his friend's best friend, and what he said to her again. Ten minutes is enough, even if it is only one minute, it may change a person's decision.
In July, did you have changed your mind and you wavered
Nie Xun's pace couldn't help getting faster. After he entered Longyuan, he went straight to the directors' office. After all the shouts of the front desk assistant were thrown away, "Mr. Nie, you are back..."
Pushing open the door abruptly, Nie Xun almost broke in.
In that office, Song Qiyue was not alone, and Secretary Ai was also discussing business with her. Suddenly seeing Nie Xun coming, Secretary Ai was startled, Song Qiyue slowly raised her head.
Seeing that something was wrong, Secretary Ai hurriedly said, "Mr. Nie, Director Song, then I will go out first."
Song Qiyue greeted him, "What's the matter?"
Nie Xun suddenly calmed down again, realizing that his behavior was too reckless, "It's nothing, I just want to come to discuss with you about the person to hand over."
"On this matter, you can just decide. You are the president. Of course, the person you choose won't be too bad." Song Qiyue replied, "However, I also happen to have something to tell you."
Nie Xun's eyes must be certain that those pupils suddenly gathered to a point, and there was a nervous fear in his heart. I was afraid that hearing her words in the next second would change her will, and it was her surrender again.
"I think after Qi Jian and He Sangsang's affairs, they won't bother me endlessly. The assistants who were sent to follow me by my side don't need to protect me like this anymore. They are going to fight too much." Song Qiyue said softly.
But it turns out that it’s not like that. What she said is different from what he thought. Nie Xun’s eyes faded, "No one is with you, I’m not at ease, you should know that Chu Xiaoxin these days I've been following you all the time!"
Nie Xun knew about Chu Xiaoxin's relentless pursuit at first, and Song Qiyue told him to ignore it. However, today, she said, "I met him just now."
Nie Xun frowned, and Song Qiyue said again, "Sorry, I told them not to tell you, because I want to tell you myself."
Nie Xun was silent for a moment and said, "What else can he do for you when he comes to you, isn't he just to let you see him."
What did she talk about after meeting Chu Xiaoxin, Song Qiyue didn't say clearly, just said, "Anyway, I talked to him, and I don't think he will follow me again."
"So, there is no need to send someone to protect me like this." Song Qiyue looked at Nie Xun and said, "Brother, I promise, no one will entangle me again."
With a determined look, frank and direct, Nie Xun finally answered, "Okay, just listen to you, do what you say, do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."
"Thank you brother." Song Qiyue smiled, but Nie Xun couldn't really smile.
The bodyguard assistant dispatched by her side was relieved, but Song Qiyue still had a lot of work on her hands. Even after get off work, Song Qiyue had to work overtime, and Shao Yu had to follow Song Qiyue, so he brought the children to the company. Song Qiyue worked, and Shao Yu played alone for a while.
Nie Xun learned that Shao Yu was in the company, and when he finished socializing with customers, he also arrived in the evening.
"Uncle Nie Xun!" The child was originally accompanied by an assistant, playing by himself. Now when he saw Nie Xun coming, he saw someone familiar and close to him, and his eyes were delighted.
"Mr. Nie." The assistant shouted, Nie Xun waved his hand, and the man stepped back.
"Uncle Nie Xun, why are you here?" Shao Yu asked, sitting on the sofa.
Nie Xun walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite him, "Because I know that you and your mother are both in the company, so I will pick you up and go home together later."
"Great." Shao Yu exclaimed happily. Nie Xun was chatting with him, and the child suddenly asked, "Uncle Nie Xun, my mother and I are going to the United States. Will you also go with me?"
Nie Xun said, "I still have something to be busy here. I won't go ahead. You and mom will go first."
"Oh." Shao Yu nodded, and Nie Xun asked, "After I go to the United States, are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid." Nie Xun frightened the child with a look of fearlessness, "It's not Hong Kong City. They are all different. The people there are foreigners, and the children are foreign children. Are you afraid
"I'm not afraid!" said the little guy, "we think they are foreigners, and they think we are foreigners too. Why should I be afraid of them, I fight very hard."
Speaking of the last sentence, the voice was lightened, and Nie Xun raised his lips and smiled, "It's not good to fight, but if someone bullies you, you must not be bullied just like that, you have to return it."
"I know, Dad said the same." Shao Yu looked like "you adults are so long-winded".
Suddenly mentioning Mo Zhengyan, Nie Xun's gaze must be, "Shao Yu, I went to the United States with my mother, so far away, are you willing to leave here? Would you miss it?"
This port city, this is the place where he was born, even if it is just a child, he will know how to miss it, even if it is just a city.
"Yes." Shao Yu's answer to questions is always a compromise. There is no fixed number, but at the moment he smiles, "But it doesn't matter. As long as I want to come back, my mother will bring me back. Just fly. Now, soon, it will be here."
Sure enough, Nie Xun smiled faintly on his face. The child didn't understand the meaning of leaving, and only thought it was like a trip. So it's hard to say whether it is sad or not, because Hong Kong City is here, and you can always come back anytime you want to come back.
"Shao Yu, my mother is a girl, and all girls need the protection of boys. When you go to the United States, you have to accompany your mother more, you know?" Nie Xun exhorted.
Shao Yu said seriously, "I know that my father told me that boys want to protect girls, so I will protect mothers."
Mo Zhengyan again? Why is it him again!
Nie Xun was suddenly confused, suddenly a little anxious, as if he wanted to occupy that position, or wanted to say that it was the man he had never mentioned, so he said, "Shao Yu, mother she really Love you very much, did you know, on which floor of this building is my mother's company?"
"I know, the 28th floor." Shao Yu replied.
"Then do you know that this layer was specially selected by your mother because of what?" Nie Xun asked with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Shao Yu said, "I know."
"You know?" Nie Xun was stunned, and Shao Yu replied, "Because my birthday is December 16th, twelve plus sixteen is twenty-eight, so this is the twenty-eighth floor, right?"
"Is your mother telling you?" Nie Xun asked about such a vague point that the child would never guess.
Shao Yu shook his head, "It's not my mother, but my father told me."
Mo Zhengyan, it's him again, it's him. No matter it was him, it really felt like he couldn't get rid of it.
Nie Xun was stunned there, and suddenly passed the conversation in his mind in the blank. But it seemed to be clear for a moment, where exactly he was and where he was. He looked at Shao Yu, and the child's face and the man's face overlapped dimly.
There is nothing wrong with Hong Kong City, so no matter where you go, no matter how far you leave, you will not be afraid.
Because, will always come back, there will always be the day when you come back.
Such recognition surprised Nie Xun, but he couldn't change it. He was so at a loss.
...
Chu Xiaoxin was the last person to visit Mo Zhengyan, because everyone around him had already visited him one by one, so he became the only possibility. This time Chu Xiaoxin was entrusted by Mrs. Mo to come, and he came to see Mo Zhengyan. At this moment, the two met, but it was a long time lapse.
"Are you and I going to talk about hard brothers?" Chu Xiaoxin joked.
Mo Zhengyan laughed too, but the arc of his mouth was not as flying as before, "According to your temperament, you shouldn't be looking at me. You can't even take care of yourself now."
Sure enough, it's been so many years of brotherhood, knowing what the other person is thinking, so it's so peaceful and serene at this moment. Chu Xiaoxin smiled, that smile was very weak. He looked at Mo Zhengyan's face, pale and thinner than when he left, "Aunt Fu is very worried about you, let me see you."
Sure enough, it was because of his mother that made this trip, Mo Zhengyan said, "I will be fine. I couldn't die before, and now I can't die."
"I know you cherish your life." Chu Xiao said, "It's just that if you don't come this time, I'm afraid they are not at ease."
Mo Zhengyan knew it too, "After you go back, you just say that I'm fine, and that's it."
Tacitly, Chu Xiaoxin would naturally say so. He raised his eyes and said, "Luo Zheng told me that you are looking for someone to invite her, but she is not willing."
It seems that the twists and turns do not need to know too much, but his intention is to make people sigh, Chu Xiao believes, "So many people have gone, she has not come, I think she will not come, don’t wait. ."
Only in the silence, Mo Zhengyan said, "Have you brought a cigarette? Give me one."
"Just said that you are cherishing your life, and now you are going to die again?" Chu Xiaoxin raised his eyebrows.
However, Mo Zhengyan's eyes were condensed, as if he would be overwhelmed by the suffocation if one didn't come at this moment, Chu Xiaoxin was still defeated, and handed him a cigarette.
Click.
In this darkroom, Mo Zhengyan finally smoked a cigarette. Swallowing clouds and fog, everything seems vague, but it is also unpredictable. He seemed to think a lot, but he didn't think about anything. Only at the end, Mo Zhengyan said softly in a very low voice, "Let you stop looking for it, can you do it."
Don't wait for one, don't find one. When did these two people start, there will be this day. Chu Xiaoxin was startled, he was still laughing, and laughed out loud, "Haha—"
"Ha." In that laughter that was almost a sigh, Chu Xiaoxin stopped.
People in this world are so strange, others can always see things so thoroughly, but when it comes to themselves, they are always obsessed with it.
Until death, I will never realize it.
After seeing Mo Zhengyan, Chu Xiaoxin told Mrs. Mo and others about his situation, "He is pretty good, he takes his medicine on time, and nothing will happen."
Madam Mo trusted Chu Xiaoxin, so she believed it naturally. And Chu Xiaoxin didn't lie either, at least Mo Zhengyan didn't want to die. He did seem to be well, it was just physical reasons that made him pale and haggard.
As for Song Qiyue, she was unmoved by so many people.
It was like a rock, and it seemed that it would not be transferred again in this life.
He was still waiting, not knowing how long he would have to wait before he saw her. Maybe it won't happen in this life.
"I went to see her that day to pick up Shao Yu from school. The child said they were leaving and go to the United States." Madam Mo said softly.
Everyone was shocked, Song Qiyue is leaving? She is leaving here and taking Shao Yu away
If this is the ending of the grievances, it is too lonely and melancholy to forget about the world.
Song Qiyue is deploying the steps of leaving here, and she continues in an orderly manner, but she will think of Chu Yan from time to time in the past few days. Thinking of Chu Yan, Song Qiyue felt like being run over by a wheel. There was a computer in the study, and Song Qiyue opened the mailbox.
The mailbox belongs to Chu Yan, and there are records in the email. Open one, and there is a photo of Chu Yan in it.
The entire screen was in front of her, and the face came into her eyes. Song Qiyue looked at the photo and she was lost in thought.
"Boom." Someone knocked on the door, and Shao Yu poked his head in. "Mom, are you busy?"
Song Qiyue smiled, "No, what's the matter?"
As soon as she waved, Shao Yu walked over, and the little guy walked over to her, glanced at the computer, and saw the picture on the screen. It was a picture of a woman, but it was unfamiliar. He had never seen it before. The little guy's attention was diverted, and he asked curiously, "Mom, who is she?"
Song Qiyue lifted her son on her lap, and the two looked at the woman on the screen together, with such a flying smile, Song Qiyue said, "She, is another good friend of mother."
"She is your Aunt Chu Yan." Song Qiyue finally introduced her son to her son, but she didn't expect it to be like this one day.
"Aunt Chu Yan." The child yelled obediently, and suddenly he found something, "Uncle Xiaoxin is also surnamed Chu!"
"Yes, they have the same surname." Song Qiyue replied. When the child mentioned Chu Xiao's letter, her thoughts became more secluded.
"Mom, where is Aunt Chu Yan?" Shao Yu asked again.
Song Qiyue paused and said, "She is far away."
"Oh, is it also in the United States?" Shao Yu asked.
"No, not there."
"Then is she alone in that far place?"
Song Qiyue was silent, and Shao Yu said with wide eyes, "It's so boring to be alone, and there is no one to play with her. Isn't she alone? Mom, shall we go with Aunt Chu Yan?"
"Fool." Song Qiyue rubbed the child's little head, her eyes were astringent. The place was too cold, and she was so afraid of loneliness that someone should accompany her.
"Mom, we went to the United States, hasn't it been a long time since we came back?" Shao Yu asked again.
Song Qiyue can't say a specific time, but he won't be in the short term, "Probably so."
"Can you take me bye before you go?" Shao Yu asked.
"Bye?" Song Qiyue never knew that her son had such a hobby.
"Yes, at school today, Xiaotian's father and mother took him to go bye, and to make a wish, I want to go, too," Shao Yu said.
It was just a careful wish, and Song Qiyue would naturally agree, "Then where do you want to go to worship?"
"There are many lakes where you have been to before, and you can also fish. There is a house and a tree on that mountain. There are many red papers on the tree. You can make a wish!" Shao Yu began to describe happily, Song However, July is vaguely familiar, as if it's a place I've been to.
Shao Yu said, "It's the hotel opened by Uncle Xiaoxin, where you can fish! Dad took me there. Dad said he would take me to the mountains every year to make a wish!"
Mo Zhengyan, did he take Shao Yu to the fish pond clubhouse, where to make a wish on the mountain
Song Qiyue was stunned, and Shao Yu said with some sadness and regret, "I didn't go this year."
...
Song Qiyue didn't know how many things Mo Zhengyan had promised his son, but a wish on this mountain was indeed a trivial matter. Just thinking of the fish pond clubhouse, you would think of Chu Xiaoxin, like a chain reaction, you would think of Chu Yan. Suddenly, Song Qiyue seemed to have found a way to lead, let her know what she should do.
Song Qiyue contacted the fish pond clubhouse, but the clubhouse is no longer open for business meetings. Just because Chu Xiaoxin was almost downright before, his assets were almost sold out. But this club was the only place that he has kept until now. Even if the price is high by others, he did not sell it, stubbornly guarding it, not knowing what it was for.
This time, Song Qiyue said, "Tell you Boss Chu, my surname is Song, and I will ask him to be at the Linhai Banshan Cafe at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I only have an appointment with him once, and it will not be overdue."
The mysterious Miss Song came suddenly, and the manager who stayed behind at the club didn't dare to neglect, and immediately informed Chu Xiaoxin. After Chu Xiaoxin heard it, there was a light in his eyes.
At the same time, Song Qiyue contacted attorney You Zijing at the firm, "Lawyer You, please help me draw up a contract."
This afternoon, Song Qiyue drove alone to the Banshan Cafe in Linhai. Halfway through, met with Lawyer You, and the two rushed together. When Song Qiyue arrived, it was not two o'clock. But in the cafe, Chu Xiaoxin arrived early. The manager came down to greet Song Qiyue. He bowed his head and said, "Boss, that Mr. Chu has already arrived early in the morning."
The agreed time was the afternoon, but he actually arrived early in the morning. Song Qiyue was not in a hurry, she went upstairs and saw Chu Xiaoxin at the table. Seeing Song Qiyue coming, Chu Xiaoxin got up and watched her coming.
The two of them sat down, Chu Xiaoxin looked at her, Song Qiyue also stared at her.
Beside Song Qiyue, Lawyer You was also seated. But before Chu Xiaoxin could speak, Song Qiyue shouted, "Lawyer You."
You Zijing immediately took out two contracts from the briefcase. After the contracts were opened, they were reversed and placed in front of Yu Chu Xiaoxin. Chu Xiaoxin looked down and saw that this was a document delegated by the Fish Pond Club. It was sold at the market price and bought by Song Qiyue. Party A and Party B doubled, and one of them was already signed and signed and fingerprinted, and both were both.
Song Qiyue said more directly, "I want to buy this clubhouse."
Chu Xiaoxin looked at her. Although this transaction was not surprising, it was also sudden, Song Qiyue said, "In exchange, I will tell you the answer you want."
Chu Xiaoxin sat on the opposite side, as if frozen.
Yu Zijing was surprised, what kind of exchange was it
However, he didn't think about it anymore, almost without hesitation, Chu Xiaoxin took the pen to sign, pressed his fingerprint on the document, and then suddenly raised his head, whispering anxiously, "Please tell me."
Only at this moment, Song Qiyue said nothing. She divided the contract with her fingers, put her share away, and wrote a line on the other and pushed it in front of him, "The answer you want."
Chu Xiaoxin was almost swift, and immediately took the contract to see.
Behind the signed page, there was originally a page with only one line, but it was an address, which suddenly filled his eyes and could no longer escape the transfer.
Only in Song Qiyue's gaze, Chu Xiaoxin's fingers trembled, and he said "Thanks" and got up and walked away quickly.
You Zijing was inexplicable, Song Qiyue said, "Lawyer You, thanks, I will contact the secretary to settle the cost. Also, please help me contact the club manager to inform me about the change."
"Okay, leave it to me." You Zijing replied, and he also said goodbye.
Only at this time, just as You Zijing was leaving, someone came again, and the café manager’s silence caused fluctuations. "Sir, I’m sorry, the upstairs is not open to the public."
"Shao Rong!" You Zijing's eyes cleared, and Song Qiyue looked over, only to see the calm and gentle man coming.
Wei Rong appeared in this cafe. He came and went without a trace. This was really like a surprise attack.
"It's my friend." Song Qiyue immediately dismissed the manager. The manager was afraid that he had offended someone, so he hurriedly apologized.
"It's not in the way." Wei Rong replied, and Lawyer You nodded at him.
In fact, Song Qiyue originally asked Wei Rong to come out to see him, as a thank-you banquet, but time is pressing, and his sudden appearance is also a coincidence, "Thinking about what happened today, come here. Yorong Shao, I didn't expect you to come."
Wei Rong sat down slowly, "I know that you are busy with your personal affairs, so you don't need to make an appointment. I learned from Lawyer You that you are meeting guests here today. I think the weather is good, so I came here."
This is the first time Song Qiyue saw the privacy of others, but he was still so confident, "Speaking of nobles, then you are nobles. Although the weather is not good today, but I won't let you take a trip." ."
"You can live in Wuzhou, and you can marry Mo. Now you are based in Hong Kong. It is really not lucky." Wei Rong smiled and praised, he said softly, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you, the first thing you confessed. Three things have been done."
"It's just the first thing, but it hasn't been done yet." Song Qiyue smiled.
"Whether you can do it or not, it's only in your thoughts, isn't it?" Wei Rong said unhurriedly.
Song Qiyue said softly, "Actually, he doesn't owe me anymore."
There was actually no contact between Wei Rong and Song Qiyue. If there was a cause and effect, it was only because of Tang Renxiu, the second youngest of the Tang family. The Second Young Master Tang came to ask Song Qiyue for a favor, and Song Qiyue agreed. And that one busy, in fact, said to Tang Hanchen nothing wrong. Today, something happened to her, and Wei Rong showed up to help, also because Tang Er Shao had arranged to let him go.
"He can have such a confidant, this life is also worth it." Song Qiyue couldn't help saying.
Wei Rong remembered Tang Renxiu's arrival. He reminded him at the last time: I owe someone a favor. If she is in trouble, you can help her for me. Just do three things for her, just to embarrass you.
So Wei Rong agreed, and he lived up to what he had entrusted to this day.
The white clouds floated on the blue sky, everything seemed to be still, Wei Rong said indifferently, "I am only entrusted by others, and I am loyal to others."
What an understatement, but all of this is really moving, Song Qiyue's heart is awe-inspiring.
Song Qiyue asked with a deep gaze, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, is Young Master Tang really gone."
Wei Rong picked up the coffee cup, and he took a sip, his fingers with distinct knuckles, such grace, "I'm also curious. I'm obviously bored with this Young Master Chu. You come to negotiate business with him again. This is really good You gave yourself a reason to do this, but you also gave him a hope, but maybe it’s just a permanent disappointment."
There were nine twists and eighteen bends in those words. Song Qiyue was a little confused about his intentions, but he also knew that he must have checked it. At this moment, Song Qiyue whispered, "With him, there may still be hope. After all, neither you nor I are important people in others' hearts."
"There are too many sad people in this world. What's wrong with having one more happy couple." Song Qiyue said with a smile.
Wei Rong's eyebrows faintly clustered, "Whether life or death?"
Song Qiyue said, "Yes, regardless of life or death."
Suddenly, as if thinking about something, Wei Rong's face illuminated by the sun dimmed, and suddenly he smiled slowly and brightened. He smiled with emotion, as if it was too late to understand, "You are right, no matter what life and death."
"Song Qiyue, I really thank you." Wei Rong thanked him for no reason.
Song Qiyue didn't know why he thanked him, but she accepted it. She asked, "It's just Rong Shao. Are you here today just to discuss this life and death issue with me?"
At this moment, Junyan, who was originally bright, suddenly disappeared. Wei Rong looked at Song Qiyue. This expression made her feel shocked, as if vaguely felt a hint of an unknown premonition.
Wei Rong said, "The information we found before was made by Secretary Liu, your company's subordinate."
"So now, is it a misunderstanding, or is there a reason behind it?" Song Qiyue couldn't help asking.
In the moment of staring at each other, Wei Rong suddenly said gently, "Song Qiyue, do you know that the president of Long Yuan has always been alone."
The raised smile stopped, the arc of the corner of his mouth focused, and his breathing was still. Song Qiyue looked at Wei Rong in front of him, and only felt that the world was black and white, but at this moment, it suddenly became dark.
...
——Song Qiyue, did you know that the president of Longyuan has always been alone.
The president of Longyuan has always been alone.
A person? A person!
How can a person be a person, how can he be a person!
Song Qiyue's mind was almost blank. After that, she hadn't spoken, and she had been sitting there motionless all the time.
I don't know how long it took, the afternoon sun passed by, and the evening glow stained the sky. The phone rang, but no one answered it. The manager came forward to remind, "Boss, your phone rang."
But Song Qiyue ignored it. She seemed to be empty, just sitting there, as if she was about to turn herself into a stone statue.
Time is ticking by, as if you want to immerse all of the past few years in retrospect, so that you can remember clearly.
Song Qiyue was sitting there, the cafe light was on, night fell, the night was dyed, and the moon was lit in the night sky, but she still didn't move.
The clerk in the cafe didn't know what was going on with the boss, but she sat for so long.
The manager didn't know what to do, but when he was in a dilemma, someone contacted him, "Mr. Nie?"
Knowing that it was Mr. Nie's call, the manager immediately replied, "Yes, the boss is in the store. She came in the afternoon. I have been sitting here for an afternoon. I have been sitting now..."
Today was the weekend, and when Nie Xun arrived, the night was already slightly deep. When he came to the cafe, he saw Song Qiyue sitting there stiffly under the light, the silhouette froze, her face could not be seen in the dim light, and the whole person seemed to be hidden in the depths.
"Why don't you go back so late?" Nie Xun frowned and asked, "Shao Yu is still at home waiting for you to come back for dinner."
He asked, but she didn't respond. This was something that had never happened before, and Nie Xun couldn't help but become nervous, "Little Qi?"
Nie Xun came to her, his hand supported the edge of the table, and he leaned over to look at her, wanting to see what happened, but at this time, Song Qiyue raised her eyes once, and those eyes looked like interrogation. Inquiry, straight to meet him, surprised Nie Xun.
Nie Xun could not move, nor could he speak, as if her voice was stopped by her gaze.
"Nie Xun, do you have anything else to hide from me?" Song Qiyue asked nonchalantly.
Nie Xun stopped, his eyes met her, such a pair of persistent eyes, Song Qiyue said, "I and you are not brothers and sisters, I am not the daughter of the Nie family, Cheng Qingning is your sister, and you are related by blood. Apart from these, is there anything else you are hiding from me?"
"Little Seven..."
"Is there any!" Song Qiyue said coldly, "Is there any more!"
Nie Xun's hand released the table, he stood up, and Song Qiyue looked at him and said, "By now, you must let me speak, so you are willing to tell the truth!"
For a long time, Nie Xun said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Song Qiyue's heart was beating fiercely, and she didn't even know the direction. How much she hoped that this was false, but she could let that person say such things. If it weren't for the same thing, she decided that she would not come to open this mouth. of. So, what should she do now.
This is a sea area, the sea breeze carries a humid wind, and it is really cold at night.
Song Qiyue’s body was scorching hot, because of anxiety and restlessness, because the pain was still growing and spreading, because everything was not the same as expected, because the castle in her heart was about to collapse, her voice trembled, "Nie Xun, tell me, The former Long Yuan has nothing to do with you, tell me!"
Nie Xun's eyes were stunned for a moment. The shock was as if a violent wind was shooting a crime. The wave could knock people down, "Who told you?"
"It doesn't matter who said it! As long as you tell me now, you have nothing to do with Long Yuan!" Song Qiyue only asked for an answer. If there is no answer, she would really go crazy.
However, at this moment, Nie Xun said, "Is it Chu Xiaoxin? It is Mo Zhengyan! They are here to tell you!"
He replied over and over again, but at this moment, Song Qiyue's heart was emptied for a while, and she murmured, "It's you...really you..."
"Why!" Song Qiyue couldn't understand, she never even thought about it. Because of this belief, she didn't hesitate for a while, because all the thoughts were coming back, so she didn't even care about it. Because he is her brother, they are a family, but now, who will tell her what is going on!
"If Long Yuan was in your name from the beginning, why have you been reluctant to explain? You have to do so much in the past two years, and you have to pull Steven from the position of president and let yourself Superior? What have you done so much, and for what!" Song Qiyue got up, she shouted, "Nie Xun, tell me! Why are you doing this!"
"Little Qi!" Nie Xun wanted to step forward, he wanted to try to calm her down.
"Don't touch me!" Song Qiyue stopped in a cold voice.
At this moment, Nie Xun did not dare to step forward. He saw her hair blowing messily in the wind, and her red eyes seemed to be congested. She was in pain and struggling to the extreme.
"Nie Xun, how much did you hide from me." After a cold drink, Song Qiyue was only very light, muttering to herself.
But it was clear that what Nie Xun saw was as if it was a kind of belief, that belief was shattered, she was so desperate!
Everything in the chaos was unfolding, and Nie Xun couldn't move. In that night, Song Qiyue rushed past him and hurried away.
Nie Xun's hand clenched into a fist, he turned around to catch up, but he couldn't.
Just stand here, watching the lights go away.
The person blown by the sea breeze was cold to the bone, and it seemed that someone's heart was hurt to the point of chilling.
...
After Song Qiyue returned to the apartment, she took her luggage and left with Shao Yu. Aunt Xu had just taken Shao Yu to dinner. She hurriedly asked, "Miss, where are you going?"
Song Qiyue was also in a hurry. When she asked, she remembered and said in a mess, "Shao Yu said that he was going to worship. I will take him to make a wish and live there for two days."
"Aunt Xu, you should also pack things. Let's go together. When the worship is over, we will leave." Song Qiyue said hurriedly. Aunt Xu couldn't understand why she was in a hurry, but she also followed up.
So the three of them were about to set off. Seeing the car pulled out, Shao Yu asked, "Mom, isn't Uncle Nie Xun going?"
That name made Song Qiyue frown, and she stepped on the gas pedal, "He, he still has his own business to be busy."
But that day, it seemed like it was too late, and like an escape, I left the apartment and drove all the way to the fish pond clubhouse.
Driving all the way to the clubhouse, Aunt Xu accompanied Shao Yu, who fell asleep in the back seat of the car. In the evening, Song Qiyue also arrived at the clubhouse. Probably it has already been notified, so the manager in the club knows that it is now changing owners, and knows that the boss is coming, so he will greet him immediately.
The manager's surname was Pan, the same one he used to be. When I looked at Shao Yu, I recognized the young master of the Mo family, and when I looked at Song Qiyue, I also recognized it. This is not the same as President Chu and President Mo. The one who was several times, and it was Mr. Mo's wife, Manager Pan panicked.
That night, Song Qiyue took Shao Yu and lived with Aunt Xu in the villa of the clubhouse.
That night, Shao Yu was sleeping soundly, and Aunt Xu was going to sleep too. Before going to bed, Aunt Xu came and said, "Miss, Mr. Nie called and I told him that we came to worship and make a wish. He didn't say anything. Just hang up."
The pond is quiet at night, and there is special peace in March.
Song Qiyue couldn't sleep, the air ticket had already been booked, and one day later, she would leave here with her child. But the depression was pressing on her heart, and she couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Too many things seem to be overwhelmed by chaos. If there is a cigarette at this moment, it is still better, but she has already promised Shao Yu that she will not smoke again.
Song Qiyue turned around and walked to Shao Yu's room, where the child slept, seeing his small face especially peaceful in the faint moonlight.
Just like the sleeping face of an angel.
Song Qiyue watched like this, and even watched all night.
...
Shao Yu woke up the next day, he was very excited. When a child arrives at a place to play, he will naturally go crazy. Shao Yu is no stranger to this club, he has already been here. Proficiently became a guide, taking Song Qiyue and Aunt Xu around in this clubhouse.
But the child didn't know that Song Qiyue was no stranger to Song Qiyue here.
As if every corner, there is a figure that once seemed familiar.
At noon, Manager Pan arranged lunch in a restaurant near the lake. The restaurant here is facing the center of the lake and is the best place to watch. But Shao Yu shouted, "Uncle Manager, why is there no lotus flower here?"
Manager Pan hurriedly said, "Little master, it’s just April. This lotus flower hasn’t opened yet. When you came last time, it was last June. The lotus flower opened at a good time. There is a poem in it. It is written that the lotus is full of ponds in June, and it will be June..."
lotus
There are lotus flowers in this lake
Song Qiyue looked around and took a closer look. This season has not yet reached the time when the lotus is in full bloom, but in the lake there are faintly visible lotus leaves beginning to flourish in the spring.
"It's a pity," Shao Yu said regretfully. "It would be fine if it was June. The lake here is full of lotus flowers, so beautiful."
The lotus in the lake.
Suddenly, Song Qiyue remembered that she had seen lotus flowers here, but it was a lotus lamp back then. After the bamboo curtain here is raised, the lake outside is vividly seen. It is a carefully arranged lake surface, and a water lily lamp lights up in the center of the lake.
In Song Qiyue's eyes, there seemed to be more and more water lilies with green calyxes and pink petals, as if the lonely lake surface had already bloomed that night's flowers.
"Shao Yu, let's eat quickly. After eating, mother will take you to climb the mountain. You can make a wish on the mountain." Song Qiyue exhorted.
Shao Yu thought that he was going to climb the mountain, and there was no more fun here, so he ate quickly.
After lunch, Aunt Xu was too old to climb up, so she only rested in the villa. Song Qiyue took Shao Yu herself, and the two went up the mountain alone.
The mountain road is still the same as before. The mother and son talked and laughed all the way, but they climbed for a long, long time. Until it was dark, the two climbed to the top of the mountain.
The shrine and pavilion on the top of the mountain is still being built, and it is still the same after several years. On the way behind, Shao Yu was carried by Song Qiyue, and the child really couldn't walk. When I went up the mountain, Shaoyu was alive and well again.
"Mom, this is the tree. Last time I worshipped and made a wish with my dad. My dad said that this tree is very spiritual!" The child ran to the wishing tree with red paper.
In fact, it was just an ordinary tree. It was just a facility that businessmen like them opened on the mountain to attract customers. But at this time, the red paper was covered with branches, which weighed a lot, and Song Qiyue looked up. When I look at it, I feel red.
"Mom, let's get a note and make a wish too!" Shao Yu said, pulling Song Qiyue to the small pavilion of the shrine.
What do you want to make? Song Qiyue was embarrassed by this, and only let the child decide that Shao Yu could not write yet, but the three words "dad", "mother" and "me" could do. On the note, the child used immature To write in his handwriting.
Song Qiyue has arrived now, but he has no other wish, just write "Hope Shao Yu is healthy and happy".
The mother and the child hung the red paper on the branch, and the child happily put his hands together to worship.
Song Qiyue looked at the red paper that had been hung up, flying up and floating in front of his eyes.
Suddenly, Shao Yu shouted again, "Mom, Dad said that every time he comes back, he has to find the last red note and take it away. Otherwise, if there are too many wishes, the gods will not have time to help you come true!"
"Where is the red note that made the wish last time?"
"I know, it's with the master." Shao Yu pointed to the small pavilion of the shrine.
I found the master who managed the shrine and the small pavilion, and followed into the shrine and small pavilion. I saw that the man took out a red velvet tray from the inside, but there was a booklet on it, and a stack of red paper was completely pressed.
"This is the wishing book of Mr. Mo and his son, please take a look." said the master.
Song Qiyue picked up Shao Yu's booklet and found that there was only a red paper, whether it was a child's handwriting. At that time, Shao Yu could not write, so he probably asked Mo Zhengyan to write it on his behalf.
——Hope to become a dinosaur!
It's really a childish wish, how can people become dinosaurs
Song Qiyue smiled and showed Shao Yu, "Are you going to become a dinosaur?"
"It hasn't changed this year!" The child was discouraged, but only for a moment, "But maybe I can change this year?"
Even if Tong Yan Wuji didn't realize it, it didn't matter. Song Qiyue only handed the red note to Shao Yu for him to put away. The child put it away and put it in his pocket. But the little guy glanced sideways, only to find that another booklet had a thick pile.
After accumulating such a pile, I don't know what wish he made. Shao Yu opened his eyes and looked at it with some gaze, "What wish did Dad make?"
Song Qiyue also saw that the closed booklet was a thick pile. How can it be so thick? It's not that only one wish can be made, why is his book so thick
"Mom, let's take a look quietly?" Shao Yu moved to think carefully and turned to Song Qiyue.
Song Qiyue shook her head, "Can you steal it?"
"Dad is his own, it doesn't matter if you look at it." Shao Yu stared greedily. Today is bound to be the point where he won't stop without looking at him. "Does Dad want to become a big dinosaur when he wishes?"
how can that be? Great talents won't make such naive wishes, probably something like what they want to happen, Song Qiyue thought so, but Shao Yu had already started to open the booklet.
But one accidentally used force, the booklet actually fell from the tray, and all fell to the ground one after another, like scattered snowflakes.
"Ah!" the child yelled, "I put the red paper on the ground!"
"It's okay, let's pick it up." Song Qiyue bent over to pick it up with the child.
But for this shelter, Song Qiyue stopped, because the child picked up a red note and asked, "Mom, there is your name on it!"
Song Qiyue saw it too, and it really had her name on it!
It was written with black pen and ink, the two characters July, so clear.
But soon, Shao Yu shouted again, "Mom, this also has your name!"
"And this! So is this, how about this? A lot, why is the mother's name on every red slip of paper?" Shao Yu shouted, but Song Qiyue was already there.
In front of her, the red paper was scattered all over the place, like fragments of memory, so shocking.
The red paper and ink fonts were so clear that they were carved into the eyes and into the bottom of my heart.
There was only one sentence, and that sentence suddenly made Song Qiyue unable to think.
The only sentence written on all the red papers was that he was asking. He didn't know who was asking, but he was asking all the gods and Buddhas in the world.
However, Song Qiyue was overwhelmed. Only here, the fragrance was compelling, and the cold breath in the shrine rushed from all directions, as if memories were coming back together. Suddenly all the words he said back then jumped out: I had an appointment with her. Well, when you are ninety-nine years old, you will accompany her to fulfill your vows.
At that time, Chu Yan was still there, and she said: Then why is he ninety-nine years old? Not a hundred years old
Because, because in a hundred years, there will be no you and me in this world.
Because no one knows life and death, that is something that people cannot make a final conclusion, but now it is what a wish is, and what a wish is.
Whatever left at the age of ninety-seven and waiting for three years by the bridge was nothing but a false imagination.
But in front of him, he clearly wrote: July, when will you come back