Chapter 90
Song Fei saw Tang Sihan again the day before the voting deadline for "Mishang".
He came to visit, completely ignoring Ji Shen's hostility, and smiled at Ren Yulan: "Hello, I'm looking for Song Fei." β
Ren Yulan recognized Tang Sihan, and also heard Song Fei mention the relationship between them, and he was immediately very vigilant.
Tang Sihan just didn't see it: "If it's inconvenient, I can wait." β
As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, especially if this one came alone, Ren Yulan was afraid that he would cause more trouble if he really waited, so he reluctantly said: "Wait a minute, I'll ask." β
Ren Yulan went upstairs with a pout, while Ji Shen put his hands in his trouser pockets behind him, looking ready at all times. Tang Sihan smiled, stepped aside, and reached out to touch the flower arrangement.
"What are you doing here?" the voice appeared as expected.
He turned around and said, "Look at you." β
Song Fei hopes that Tang Sihan can get out of his life quickly, but in view of the fact that the time when this person came is too coincidental, what if he is unhappy, he will make a small move for "Mishang"?
After all, Tang Sihan had taken her away under Zhong Shidu's nose, so thinking about the worst, it was not impossible to stick a knife in the back.
"I'm not going to ask you to go up. Song Fei said, "Just sit in the hall." β
"Good. Tang Sihan nodded and walked to the side with her.
Ji Shen stared at the backs of the two of them, and was slapped by Ren Yulan: "Put away your murderous eyes." β
Ji Shen: "This person can't do it. β
Ren Yulan: "I know, but he came to the door openly, and we can't force ourselves to let him in." β
Ji grinded his teeth: "If my brother is here-"
"Don't. Ren Yulan shuddered as soon as he made up for the contradiction between these two men, and hurriedly said categorically, "Let your brother work with peace of mind, leave it to us here, otherwise why do you come here every day?"
Ji Shen couldn't think of so many twists and turns in his little brain, and Ren Yulan said it was extremely reasonable, so he nodded in response.
But for the rest of the time, the two of them only had one thing to do, marking people.
Tang Sihan did come to see Song Fei as he said, but unfortunately this simple word "look" no longer believed it for Song Fei.
"I heard from the magazine, your ranking is okay, although you will not enter the first echelon, but it is already much better than expected. β
Song Fei hummed: "I haven't paid much attention to it, thank you for telling me." β
"You have a big heart. Tang Sihan smiled, "So despise this activity?"
"It's not that I look down on it, but I know it. Song Fei paused, and suddenly thought that she would like to really look down on herself, so she would not have gone there for an interview, nor would she have been pulled a safe passage by Tang Sihan, let alone lead to a series of subsequent incidents.
"Okay, let's not talk about that. Song Fei diverted the topic, "Is there anything else?"
Her eviction order was already a little obvious, but after listening to it, Tang Sihan nodded again: "Yes." Then, he said, "I came today to apologize for the last time I took you away." β
Apologize? Song Fei's eyes flashed with a bright strangeness.
If it weren't for being mentioned, she wouldn't have thought about it anymore.
"I'll admit that I was pushy, but I'm rarely calm in the face of you...... Of course, you don't remember. Tang Sihan smiled self-deprecatingly, "Actually, now I think it's not a good thing to take it step by stepββ"
"Wait. Song Fei didn't understand, "Step by step, what are you going to do?"
Obsession with a wife?
Tang Sihan said calmly: "I still can't let you go." β
Song Fei was stunned for a moment before he said seriously: "But Tang Sihan, I'm already married." β
"You'll have to leave him one day. β
Song Fei was scorched by the thunder, and it took a long time to find his voice: "Do you know that there is an old saying in China, which says, 'It is better to demolish ten temples than break a marriage?'"
She really thinks that Tang Sihan is stupid abroad, otherwise how could values be poisoned completely?
Tang Sihan nodded: "I know." β
She was even more incredulous: "I know you're still-"
"Scarlet, I won't tell you why. He interrupted her, tenderness seeping out of her bones, "But one day, you'll know who's better." β
Tang Sihan sat down and left, out of etiquette, Song Fei naturally had to send it to the door.
But her face was obviously entangled, and when Ren Yulan saw it, Ren Yulan was so frightened that she hurriedly asked her in a low voice: "What does he want to do to you?"
Well, it's true that you want to do something to her, but it doesn't feel like an actual action......
Song Fei couldn't speak, so he was so anxious that Ren Yulan jumped to his feet, and simply shouted to Tang Sihan directly: "Tang-"
Just called a surname, Song Fei, who came back to his senses, twisted his arm fiercely, and his whole face suddenly turned into a bitter melon.
But Tang Sihan has already turned back.
Song Fei looked at Ren Yulan, even if he grinned his teeth, he didn't forget to overflow with condemnation in his eyes, and he felt a little weak for no reason, and once there was too much weakness, the brain circuit suddenly opened.
She really remembered a sentence and said euphemistically: "Mr. Tang, it's not realistic to always expect a tree, what do you think?"
The other party was silent for a moment, but he still chuckled when he spoke: "He can count on him, why can't I?"
This is already explicit, Ren Yulan pondered the taste, and was shocked, and Song Fei's expression sank rarely.
But Tang Sihan didn't care. Now, his cheeks were turning the orange of the sky, but his eyes and lips were as still as deep as a pool.
As if to say, he had enough time and patience to wait.
The next day, the local news vigorously reported on the strong entry of Longya Bay, and the reporter in charge of this report was Peng Jia, the ace of the "Economic Daily".
In an instant, Dragon's Tooth Bay became famous, and it actually had the momentum of far away.
Song Fei didn't care much about the news, the news was told to her by Shu Jin, at this time, she was invited to sit in Shu Jin's office, and the two were chatting with each other while making tea.
"At first glance, Peng Jia personally handled this news technique, and Longya Bay also made great efforts. β
"Did she run more in the market before?"
"At first, yes. Shu Jin thought for a while, "But it's been about a few years, I don't know why it's faded, and then I heard that her focus has shifted to foreign countries, and domestic is actually not too involved." β
In this way, Tang Sihan is indeed very methodical, and he found a right-hand man with the first shot when he returned to China.
Song Fei was silent, and seemed to find the reason why Peng Jia was carrying Zhong Shiwan behind her back that day to reveal the "cheating rumors" that the Zhong family was angry. However, whether Peng Jia and Tang Sihan are really good friends is not in Song Fei's consideration, besides, even if she can provide much convenience for Longya Bay as a reporter, Song Fei can imagine it, and Zhong Shiwei can also think about it.
Regarding this point, Song Fei believes in Zhong Shidu's judgment very much.
So, she no longer dwelled on this topic, and continued to discuss the special program with Shu Jin.
Later, Song Fei was sent back to Wenyuan by Ji Shen.
Shu Jin was very talkative today, and he was willing to release him until the work shift was approaching, but this time the shift time was relatively late, and when Song Fei set off to return to Wenyuan, it was already nightfall.
The way home from the TV station was very congested, and Ji Shen accidentally misjudged, so that when he arrived at the Wenyuan parking lot, it was already close to nine o'clock.
Fortunately, Zhong Shiwei didn't come back for dinner tonight, otherwise if he waited like this, Song Fei estimated that he would feel guilty and unpresentable.
So, when he opened the door and entered the house, he found that the house was still dark, although Song Fei's heart was a little empty, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
But when they walked inside, they found that something was wrong.
In this house...... Isn't it too dark?
The living room of Wenyuan faces south, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and although the outside has a wide view, it also faces the community club below. Generally speaking, the clubhouse is brightly lit at night, and even if it is far away from the floor-to-ceiling windows, there will always be some light, which is like now......
Oh!
Song Fei suddenly woke up, as if someone had closed the curtains.
She didn't think anything was wrong, maybe Aunt Luo forgot to pull it away when she was cleaning......?
After Song Fei suddenly remembered that ridiculous night, Aunt Luo stared at the bare living room and asked, "Where's the carpet?"
Zhong Shidui was right: "I spilled the soup and threw it away." β
Aunt Luo was still a little pity: "Actually, it's good to send it to dry cleaning." β
On the other side, Song Fei hid early in a place where Aunt Luo couldn't see and blushed. How dare she say that it was because the two of them tossed too hard, and the water marks on the beige carpet were large and small, so it was better to buy a new one......
Thinking of this, Song Fei couldn't help blushing again, and subconsciously staggered the area where the carpet was originally paved. But at this moment, she suddenly heard a click in her ear.
Someone?
Song Fei hurriedly hooked the pillow, and at the same time as the light was bright, the pillow followed the sound, and with a bang, it was blocked by the other party again.
"Scarlet. The voice was very helpless and very familiar.
**
Song Fei opened her eyes, and Zhong Shiwei was standing not far away, holding a small cake with one hand.
She was astonished, and opened her mouth, but before she could open her mouth, she saw the little cake tilt to one side.
"Hey!" Song Fei subconsciously ran over, but unfortunately it was too late, the little cake fell a second before she arrived, and fell into a puddle of mud at Zhong Shidu's feet.
"I ...... I didn't mean to......" Song Fei muttered.
Zhong Shidui: "Hmm. β
"But why are you scaring me?" she looked up and stared at him intently, "and told me I wasn't home?"
Zhong Shidui was silent, and said succinctly: "Surprise." β
Song Fei was at a loss: "Who has a birthday?"
After listening to this, he was silent again before saying, "It's not a birthday, it's a celebration." β
It all starts with the daytime.
The voting results of "Mishang" came out, and Song Fei, as Tang Sihan said, although he failed to enter the first echelon, he still caused some discussion because of the matter of making clothes for the orphanage.
Zhong Shiwan privately felt that this result was already very unexpected.
He wanted to celebrate Song Fei, but if he chose to buy a gift, he felt that it was not in line with Song Fei's preferences today, so after thinking about it, he called Zou Liwen to consult one or two.
Zou Liwen's recent love scene has been quite good, and his relationship with Ren Yulan is a high-heeled surge, he feels that it won't take long to renew his relationship with her, so after comprehending Zhong Shidu's intentions, he tried his best to find a way.
Who is it to please Song Fei, so that Song Fei is embarrassed to give Ren Yulan good words?
With such thoughts, Zou Liwen carefully studied Song Fei's various behaviors after losing his memory, and finally felt that it was more appropriate to surprise a little girl.
For this reason, Zhong Shiwan also specially asked Shu Jin to delay Song Fei's time.
It's just that I never expected that although my thinking was thoughtful, I encountered an unexpected situation.
After listening to the ins and outs, Song Fei could only cover her face and pretend to be dead, but she still remembered how all this happened, and when she heard that there seemed to be a cleaning movement on the other side, she hurriedly rushed over first.
"I'll come, I'll come. She smiled dryly, cleaned up and returned to the same place, and found that Zhong Shidui was still standing still, looking like he was lost in thought, and his expression was so vague that it was difficult to tell whether he was happy or unhappy for a while.
But Song Fei intuitively felt that he should not be very happy, and compared his heart to his heart, if he took time out of his busyness to prepare a small gift, but in the end he was accidentally made like this, and he would probably strangle the other party's heart.
However, Zhong Shidui has always been detached and calm, so he should not do this.
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, he suddenly whispered "Wait", and then went and turned back.
Song Fei heard the movement and looked up, and saw the opposite side holding a wine decanter in one hand and a red wine bottle in the other.
"I couldn't eat the cake, so I had to come with a gift for adults. Zhong Shiwan smiled, and the posture of raising his hand was very standard.
The red liquid slides into the decanter, and the splash is beautiful.
But Song Fei looked at it, but the ghost sent a god: "Are you drunk?"
The opposite hand paused slightly: "Drunk?"
She had lingering palpitations about that night, pursed her lips and said, "Let's say first, if you get drunk, don't think about going into the bedroom." β
Zhong Shidui had a smile in his eyes: "What are you afraid of?"
"No!" Song Fei corrected with his neck, "I just think you can't always be like that, ...... like that"
But she couldn't speak.
Zhong Shidui teased with his heart: "Which one?"
Song Fei: "......"
She hated to see him look like he had nothing to do with herself and was secretly witty, so she breathed a sigh in her heart, and simply bluffed: "Are you sure you want me to say it?"
But the other party was far more indifferent than he thought: "Yes, and since you want to say it, it's better to-" He pulled out his tone and laughed, "Make it clear." β
Make it clear...... What a ghost!
Song Fei scolded angrily in her heart, but she didn't dare to reveal anything on her face.
Just kidding, in case Zhong Shidu's brain twitches, and she makes fun of some strange topic, isn't it still herself who is unlucky?
Song Fei suddenly stopped moving.
Zhong Shidui woke up and gave Song Fei a point: "Try it." β
She stared at the pale red in the wine glass, as if Zhong Shidu's ill-intentioned heart was also hidden in it, but after all, she watched someone open it with her own hands, and it would be too funny if she really asked.
So, Song Fei finally turned his heart sideways and took a mouthful.
The other side was stunned, and after a while, he barely held back a smile and said, "This wine ...... It's not the way to drink it. β
She shook the glass indifferently: "Wine is a thing, everyone has their own way, I'm not a person who knows how to taste, it's not bad to drink it as a drink." β
Anyway, according to her previous meager drinking experience, the red wine is not high, so it doesn't hurt to drink it like this.
Zhong Shidui sighed slightly: "Fortunately, I didn't tell you the price." β
Song Fei: "I won't care...... Hey, how much?"
Zhong Shidui really reported the number.
Song Fei almost burst into foul language, but fortunately swallowed back calmly.
That's a lot higher than the market price she knew!
Zhong Shidui explained lightly: "If it was other years, it was indeed not enough, but that year happened to encounter a major drought, and the output was already small, so the price naturally rose." β
That's too much, isn't it...... Song Fei suddenly couldn't look directly at the wine bottle, let alone just look at the way she drank like a cow.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?"
caused her to be so violent.
Zhong Shidui was a little surprised: "Seeing that you have been staring at the cup for so long, I thought you had other ideas." β
Other ideas...... Song Fei paused and changed the topic vaguely: "Give me another drink." β
The wine glass was pushed along the dining table, but Zhong Shidui didn't move, squinted at her for a while, and suddenly asked slowly, "Are you sure?"
"Sure. She affirmed, waving her hand boldly, "Aren't you going to celebrate for me?"
Song Fei was in high spirits, and drank the red wine out of the momentum of white wine.
Unfortunately, she miscalculated her capacity.
Zhong Shidui was not surprised, as if her drunkenness was expected. It's just that now I see that Song Fei has begun to wander, but she still refuses to give in, and she is faintly helpless.
No matter how much she had forgotten, her hard-mouthed habit had not changed.
He thought, his eyes were a little softer, he walked over and squatted in front of Song Fei, stretched out his hand and patted her face gently: "Scarlet?"
Song Fei's body first threw himself forward, and then he adjusted it back vigilantly, before he looked at him with hazy eyes: "Huh?"
"You've drunk too much, let's go to bed, okay?"
Song Fei shook her head like a drum: "I, no, yes, drink, more." Not only is it too much, but my body is also swaying to the rhythm.
Zhong Shidu: "......"
He raised his right index finger: "What is this?"
"One. β
Raise your middle finger again: "What is this?"
"II. β
Then the palms all opened: "What about this?"
Song Fei grinned: "Three!"
Okay, it's all about inertia.
Zhong Shidui squatted and turned around: "Come up." β
Song Fei said disgustedly: "I can go by myself." β
He shook his head, knowing that he shouldn't deal with the drunk, so he simply grabbed her two arms, put them on his shoulders left and right, and slowly walked towards the bedroom.
Song Fei felt her body fluttering, and she barely opened her eyes, and could only see the back of Zhong Shidu's head and broad shoulders.
"You......" the voice was fluttering.
Where do you seem to have seen such a scene?
She thought sluggishly, a strange light in her mind, under the infinite impact of alcohol, constantly magnified and distorted, and gradually, those distorted pictures gradually froze, and after one after another disappeared, finally leaving a scene that overlapped with the moment.
The same is carrying her, the same is sighing.
Sigh with a smile.
"Twilight, I've been like this before, right?" Song Fei suddenly blurted out, rubbing her head on his shoulder.
Zhong Shidu's steps were stagnant, obviously there was a bed in front of him, but he couldn't help but put his hands on her, carrying her on his back and refusing to put it down.
"But I don't remember. Song Fei was aggrieved again, "You are so good to me, why don't I always remember?"
Zhong Shidui didn't speak, and gently put the person on the bed, but when he was about to leave, he was suddenly grabbed by his hand.
"Why don't I remember?" she asked stubbornly.
After lowering his eyes for a moment, he finally held her with his backhand, and no one could replace the gentle smile on his face: "From now on, remember, it's the same." β