Shengjia West Courtyard

Aunt Zhang was cleaning up the hall when she raised her eyes and saw Sheng Yanyi walking towards her with hurried steps.

She obviously didn't expect Sheng Yanyi to come back today, and her tone was a little surprised, "Young Master Yi, you're back." Have you eaten? I'll go and heat it for you. ”

Sheng Yanyi didn't answer and asked, "Miss Song, are you back?"

"Miss Song, she went out this morning and hasn't come back yet. ”

"Have you ever called her?"

"At dinner, I called Miss Song, but her mobile phone was turned off, and I couldn't contact her. Aunt Zhang replied truthfully.

Sheng Yanyi stopped talking, twisted his body and walked out.

Aunt Zhang looked at Sheng Yanyi's back as fast as the wind, her face full of doubts.

The black Maybach is speeding down the asphalt road, and the on-board telephone voice system coldly reminds you over and over again: Sorry! The phone you are calling is turned off.

He discussed cooperation with Mr. Lu of Hongda Group this morning, and spent the whole afternoon in the conference room.

It wasn't until just now that he saw Song Xixi send him WeChat.

It was around 11 o'clock in the morning, and she told him on WeChat that Uncle Zhi's mother had fallen down the stairs and was admitted to the ICU, and she asked him to go back to the hospital first, and hoped that he would not blame him.

He replied to her on WeChat, and waited for a long time and didn't see her reply, so he called her, but who knew that the prompt was turned off.

couldn't contact her, Sheng Yanyi didn't know if she was still in Genxi Village or was already on her way back.

All he knew was that a rainstorm was coming.

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By the time Master Xu had framed "The Lunar New Year of the Pine Crane", it was already dark outside.

Song Xixi rolled up "Pine Crane New Year" and carefully put it back into the painting tube, "Master Xu, thank you for your help!"

Then, Song Xixi took out several large bills from his wallet and put them in Master Xu's hand, "Master Xu, this is your reward." ”

Master Xu stuffed the money back into Song Xixi's hand, pointed to the "Wind Bamboo Picture" on the desk, and said with a smile: "No need, that painting is already the best reward." ”

In just half a day of getting along, Master Xu found that this little girl was really good and had a lot of attainments in painting. Moreover, don't look at her young age, but she can behave and talk well.

"That's not going to work. Song Xixi resolutely refused to take advantage of him, and forcibly stuffed the money back into his hand, "That "Wind Bamboo Picture" is just my gift to you." You have to accept this money, or I won't dare to come to you next time to frame it. ”

Master Xu couldn't push it, so he had to accept the money, "Next time you come, call me in advance." ”

Song Xixi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "But Master Xu, I may not be able to think of a way to make you make an exception next time." ”

"Since I have already made an exception for you, then in the future, you will have no rules with me. Master Xu patted her on the shoulder, and his affection for her was overflowing, "After a busy day, you are also hungry, why don't you have dinner before leaving?"

Song Xixi touched his stomach, he was busy with framing today, and he had barely eaten a drop of water since the morning, so he was really hungry. "I'd like to eat, but time doesn't allow it. Before I came, I knew that the last train at the village entrance waiting station was at 7 o'clock. If I miss this last train, I won't be able to make it back to Sichuan City tonight. ”

"It's 6:40. Song Xixi picked up his backpack, "Master Xu, I have to go, otherwise I really won't be able to catch the last train." I'll come back to see you next time I have the chance. ”

It was getting late, and Master Xu couldn't stop her anymore, so he told her to pay attention to safety before going out.

Song Xixi trotted all the way to the bus shelter at the entrance of the village, which was remote and couldn't get a taxi at all. The only way to take this last train out of the city station is to take another train back to Sichuan City.

There were several deafening rumbling sounds overhead, Song Xixi raised his eyes and looked at the sky, dark clouds were rolling, and a storm was coming.

In such weather, the heavy rain is coming, and Song Xixi sped up his pace and hurriedly hid in the bus shelter.

However, the rain was too strong, and it still couldn't avoid the rain splashing on her body.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no intention of stopping. Because of this rainstorm, the sky was completely dark. The road village in the countryside was dim, and the electric light was shaking in the wind, and Song Xixi was worried that it would fall to the ground at any time.

At this time, three or four young men rushed into the bus shelter to take shelter from the rain.

Song Xixi saw that they were all colorful on their heads, and their clothes were ruffian, and they were probably not serious people. If she hadn't guessed wrong, these men would have been the kind of ruffians who spent their days idle, stealing chickens and dogs.

Despite the raging rain, Song Xixi leaned to the side and distanced himself from them.

At seven o'clock, the last train did not arrive as scheduled.

Song Xixi inevitably felt a little anxious, but comforted himself in his heart: This rain is too heavy, and it is not surprising that the last train is delayed. She stared intently in the direction of the last train, for fear that she would miss it in the blink of an eye, and finally forced herself to spend the night in this unfamiliar place.

Suddenly, a tall figure blocked her view.

The man had a completely unlikable face, thief eyebrows, and a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and said frivolously: "This beauty, are you waiting for the car to go to the city?"

Song Xixi took two steps to the left and didn't say anything.

The other three men also gathered around, and the man with the thief's eyebrows just now should be their leader, and continued: "The weather forecast says that there will be a storm today, and the station has already posted a notice that the last train at seven o'clock will be suspended. Beauty, I see that you have thin-skin-tender-flesh, aren't you a local?"

"You can tell at first glance that it's not local. I don't know where there are beautiful women in these three villages? Not to mention such a beautiful beauty, looking at this skin, it is as if she has never been exposed to the sun, it must be from the city. The other man took over, because he was close, Song Xixi could clearly smell the strong smell of tobacco on his body, mixed with a sour smell of sweat like glutinous rice, which made her feel sick and sick to her stomach.

"Beauty, don't wait, it's all said that the bus will stop running today. In our small broken village, the traffic is not convenient, and you can't get out without a car. You're not from here, so you need to spend the night here tonight. ”

"There are a lot of mosquitoes here and it's hot, beauty, why don't you go to my house to play? ”

As soon as the words fell, the hall was full of ill-intentioned laughter.

Originally, when he heard that the bus was suspended, Song Xixi's mood had already become very unhappy, and damn it was when he met these hooligans and ruffians again, and the three words of impatience were written on his face, "You want to play with me, I'm afraid you can't afford to play!"

"Yo, the tone is quite crazy! Don't try it, why can't you afford it for our brothers?" The man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes was not angry, but smiled even more happily, and reached out to touch Song Xixi's face, "Tsk, this face is more slippery than a shelled egg." And this leg, thin and long, enough for me to play for a year. Tonight, let our brothers have a good time with you!"