As the time of the preliminary round approached, Song Fei began to enter the final stage of preparation for the design draft, during which the matter of returning to Song's house was put on the agenda, so the time was even more urgent.

But on the Song family's side, there was no reaction unexpectedly.

Song Fei looked at the empty message column, and began to suspect that Zhong Shidui did not have a passage with that side, so after waiting for someone to come back at night, he blocked him directly at the entrance of the entrance.

"What's going on?" she asked, shaking her phone.

Zhong Shidui reacted half a beat slower: "Oh, they have been on vacation abroad recently, maybe ......" paused, his voice was a little slow, "I won't be back until next month." ”

Song Fei was stunned: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

But after saying that, she thought that it seemed that from the beginning of living in Wenyuan, her contact with her parents had been inexplicably terminated.

How so?

Her thoughts were tumbling unconsciously, but Jiang Qingyin's voice suddenly came from her ears - don't believe it too much, that tone was so cautious that it had to be remembered unforgettable.

Song Fei was a little disappointed in her heart, so she nodded at Zhong Shidu: "Then you rest early." ”

But before leaving, he was vaguely put on his arm.

"Scarlet. Under the wall lamp, the man's eyes were full of tenderness, and he added a little distraction, "Pour me a glass of water." ”

I don't think he'd ever used such a tone of parity.

Song Fei keenly sensed that something was wrong, and leaned closer, and there was a faint smell of wine wafting from the tip of her nose.

She blurted out, "You drank too much?"

Zhong Shidui smiled and did not speak.

Song Fei squinted his eyes, and through the wall lamp, from the residual red in the corner of Zhong Shidu's eyes, he saw his endless eyes, and I don't know why, somewhere in my heart was suddenly knocked.

That feeling is a secret temptation, and it is she who is tempted.

Song Fei turned her back a little embarrassed: "Okay, I'll prepare it for you." ”

With that, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

Zhong Shidui stood in place, his eyes heavy, and he didn't move for a long time.

Song Fei was right, he did drink too much.

Originally, it was just an ordinary dinner today, but the words from Zou Liwen during the banquet made the whole atmosphere suddenly delicate.

Zou Liwen said in a low voice: "Tang Yuenian's side, I'm afraid that some of the assets will be handed over to Tang Sihan to take care of." After a pause, he added, "Return to Lingzhou." ”

Zhong Shidu's hand clinking glasses with his partner suddenly paused, and in a blink of an eye, he smiled casually, but the slightly gloomy look between his eyebrows and eyes revealed his thoughts.

Tang Sihan, how could he suddenly agree to start an incident in Lingzhou?

His heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "What about the Song family?"

Zou Liwen seemed to be unspeakable: "They ...... Together with Tang Yuenian. ”

Zhong Shidu's heart sank suddenly.

In the fourteen years that Song Fei forgot, the Song family once became friendly with the Tang family who tried to enter Lingzhou, and they were so good that they were ......

Willing to marry children and in-laws.

Song Fei didn't know anything about the Tang family, and now, she was boiling water in the kitchen, the kettle gurgling, and the heat rose from the mouth of the kettle, so that all the items in her vision were distorted.

And the same distortion is the sudden emotion of the twilight of the clock.

Is it because he is about to leave Wenyuan?

Song Fei couldn't figure out this thought, if it was pure joy, it didn't seem right, but it was reluctant, and it didn't seem normal.

After thinking about it, she couldn't get results, so she could only press down the inexplicable charm.

At this moment, the kettle also rang at the right time.

Song Fei settled down and was about to take it, but as soon as his hand reached mid-air, it was suddenly covered by a hand.

In my ears, there was a crispy and numb question: "Why is it so slow?"

Song Fei shook her body, her hands fell down unconsciously, and she was entangled and held again.

Behind her, there was a soft laugh, and the heat swirled in her ears, bringing her mind straight out of the clouds.

Song Fei's heart jumped to her throat all of a sudden.

Without waiting to speak, Zhong Shidui hung his head on her shoulder again: "Scarlet, I'm thirsty." ”

There is no movement, just talking.

Song Fei's heart swayed and sank again.

"The water has just been boiled. She whispered.

"Hmm. He replied softly.

Song Fei just let Zhong Shidui put his head on his head, and slowly filled the kettle with water in his hand.

In the sound of dripping water, Zhong Shidui turned his head, and he could just see Song Fei's slightly pursed lip line, as well as the smooth and delicate jaw line, just like before.

Just, once upon a time?

Perhaps driven by alcohol, he lost his mind and suddenly sighed: "Scarlet." ”

The current is getting narrower.

"Can you ...... Not going back?"

The voice was very soft, but it was like the last few drops of water at the spout of the pot, throwing a ripple in my heart.

And Song Fei calmed down, but still said: "The water is poured." ”

Then, turn around and help straighten your body.

Zhong Shidui did not refuse, his face stained by the smell of alcohol was incredibly soft, and he reached out to take the water cup she handed over, but did not drink it.

The hand scraped lightly over the white walls of the cup.

"Scarlet, wait until December 24, okay?" he finally asked.

Song Fei didn't agree immediately.

That night, Zhuang Yingqiu finally replied to the message: "Your father and I will come back the day after tomorrow." ”

And she knocked and typed, deleted and wrote, but in the end there was only one word: "Okay." ”

Not long after the winter in Lingzhou, the sky was full of cold wind, and it was so cold that people only shrank into heavy clothes.

Song Fei wrapped up all the way to Song's house, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar porch, and felt a little complicated feeling in her heart.

She changed into slippers and went into the house, and the heating was turned on in the house, which warmed her heart from the soles of her feet.

In the living room, Zhuang Yingqiu was dressed in home clothes, stood up when she heard the voice, but she didn't step forward, and she was not far away, but it seemed to be looking at each other from afar.

After a while, Song Changlin, who was still downstairs, saw that the two of them were not moving, and coughed: "Scarlet is back." ”

Zhuang Yingqiu finally moved: "Scarlet, sit down." ”

The voice was a little hoarse.

Song Fei couldn't help but glance at Zhuang Yingqiu a few more times, and at a close distance, she finally found that Zhuang Yingqiu seemed to be much thinner than the last time she saw her.

The conversation began with Song Changlin, who was concise and to the point, and after asking about his daughter's life, he went straight to the point: "What are you going to do now?"

Song Fei asked rhetorically: "At that time, why didn't you take me home?"

Song Changlin: "Your mother and I both think that you will be safer in Wenyuan." ”

She continued, "Why didn't you contact me?"

Song Changlin's hand on his knee tightened, and he was about to speak, but Zhuang Yingqiu said softly: "Scarlet, it's you who didn't contact us." ”

Her tone was so calm that Song Fei suddenly looked over.

Zhuang Yingqiu nodded: "I can see that Zhong Shiwan is very good to you, and you don't reject him." She paused, her eyes flickering slightly, "Actually, after you lost your memory, I always thought you could leave him and return to us soon......"

But in the end, Song Fei was still mixed with Zhong Shidu.

Is it fateful?

Zhuang Yingqiu had tears in her eyes, but she didn't cry like Song Fei's impression, but there was more indulgence that she had never seen.

"I was wrong. Zhuang Yingqiu sighed heavily and stood up.

Song Fei couldn't help but get up: "Mom, I'm ......"

"If you insist on staying with Zhong Shidu, then go for it. Zhuang Yingqiu turned her head, half of her face hidden in a place that Song Fei couldn't see, "But Scarlet, you have always had other plans for Zhong Shidu, and this time, it's the same?"

There are also ...... She froze.

But Zhuang Yingqiu shook his head and sighed: "I didn't think about it, it's okay." ”

Zhuang Yingqiu's subtle attitude made Song Fei unable to make up his mind to return to the Song family.

Song Ze has been busy recently, and he took the time to listen to what Song Fei said, and said a little strangely: "Don't say it, my mother went abroad to see Tang Yuenian before, and it was weird when she came back, and I refused to tell me if I asked." ”

"Tang Yuenian?" Song Fei was taken aback by the name, "Mom knows Tang Yuenian?"

Song Ze said "ah": "Don't think about it, maybe it's because you and his son had a marriage contract before, so my mother will touch the scene." ”

Wait, the marriage contract?

Song Fei was blown up by this news: "Why didn't you tell me such important news?"

Song Ze was strange: "You won't see him now." ”

Won't you see ...... But Tang Sihan is in Lingzhou......

Song Fei's brain was beating suddenly, but he probably knew that there was no way to find Song Ze, so he had to hang up the phone, and then agreed to Zhong Shidu's invitation as if he was angry.

December 24th, a week after the preliminary round of the design competition.

Song Fei successfully passed the preliminary round with her design drawings, and the reason for this is whether it is really a brilliant work or Shiguang is one of the organizers, she does not know.

And now, the matter has come to an end for the time being, and Zhong Shidu's invitation is clear.

It was a ticket to Amsterdam.