Chapter 80
Zhong Shidui came in time, even if Song Fei was still stunned, it did not prevent him from being taken away from the terrace.
Ann was waiting inside the door, and when she saw the two of them coming in, she frowned and said, "Please come here." ”
Zhong Shiwan didn't say a word, hugged Song Fei and walked inside, just a few steps, Song Fei heard the door behind him be opened again. She couldn't help but look back, Tang Sihan was walking in, and when she met her gaze, her face had returned to its most normal complexion.
Song Fei always felt that he should say something, but the back of his head was held up, so he heard Zhong Shidui say lightly: "Let's go." ”
Back in the room, both of them were silent.
Song Fei's mind was in turmoil, and she had nothing to say to Zhong Shidui for the time being, so she took her clothes and went to the bathroom. She stood under the shower, the hot water washing over her body, but her thoughts were still uncontrollably congested.
Tang Sihan's stubbornness and despair resurfaced in front of his eyes, fleeting, but far more profound than a long-term gaze. Although the past is in the past tense, now he clearly has an obvious unwillingness.
Song Fei couldn't help but suspect that it was probably after Zhuang Yingqiu's visit that Tang Sihan's hidden emotions changed abruptly.
However, even if she is unwilling, now that she is married to Zhong Shidu, if there is no accident, she will definitely live with him for a long time.
What else does Tang Sihan hope for?
What a mess...... Song Fei sighed heavily, raised his head, the water rushed to his face, and his whole face plunged into the almost airtight heat wave, and it took a long time before he gasped and fled.
At this moment, there was a banging on the door: "Scarlet?"
On her eyelashes, a drop of water finally trembled and fell, and she turned off the shower as if she had just woken up from a dream: "It's here." ”
Song Fei looked at the wall clock after going out, and only then did he understand why Zhong Shidui came to knock on the door. But under the same gaze, Zhong Shidui just swept over her, and didn't ask what she was doing in the bathroom for so long.
She didn't speak, wiped her face and walked to the dresser.
Behind him, Zhong Shidui seemed to pause, and soon his footsteps sounded, and after a while, the sound of water came again.
Song Fei drooped her shoulders at this time. She looked at herself in the mirror, and there was still a slight confusion in her moist and shiny eyes, as if she was asking herself, how should she face Tang Sihan next......
The scope of the problem is simply too large.
It is impossible for Song Fei to come up with a countermeasure in just one night. In desperation, Song Fei could only temporarily suppress his downturn and deal with tonight first.
However, the time to go to bed is always very difficult.
There is only one bed in the guest room, and it is definitely enough to sleep two people, but except for Song Fei and Zhong Shidu, as well as Aunt Luo who is far away in Lingzhou, no one knows that they have always lived in separate rooms.
Taking a step back, even if they can choose to sleep separately, thinking of Zhong Shidu's vigilance in this room, Song Fei always feels that it is not as good as Hengsheng.
Forget it, it's just barely a few nights, it's fine.
She told herself this, and after reciting it silently a few times, she really calmed down slightly, turned around and began to fiddle with the bed.
In the bathroom, it's a different story.
The mist kept sliding down, dividing the face in the mirror into different sizes. From the corners of the eyes to the lips, the long silence and coldness, or the occasional looming monstrous wave, are all suppressed between this heaven and earth.
Zhong Shidui stared at the mirror like this, propped his hands on both sides of the sink, and slowly straightened up until his breath was soaked in moisture.
Then, he took one last look in the mirror and pushed the door open.
Song Fei was already wrapping herself tightly on the bed, with her back to the bathroom, firmly holding on to her own territory.
She heard the sound of the door opening and the approaching footsteps, and her heartbeat increased inexplicably, but she found that the other party did not lie down as she thought, but squirmed a few times, as if she was going to take the pillow and quilt to another place.
"You don't sleep?"
Song Fei suddenly turned over and faced Zhong Shidu, who was bent over and hooked his hands. In the light and shadow of the dark night, her eyes are gentle, and there is some lazy tiredness, like a beauty painting.
Zhong Shidu's eyes were heavy and he didn't speak.
Song Fei thought he didn't understand, so he learned from him in the morning, pointed to his ear, and patted his side again: "Sleep." ”
Her movements finally worked, and Zhong Shidui was silent for a moment, then put down what he was holding.
"Good. He said lightly.
But after all the lights went out, Song Fei lost her sleepiness.
She rolled over to the other side as she lay down, with her back to him, but for a long time, she couldn't help but fall asleep, and her heart was pounding, and although her thoughts were drifting freely, there was nothing worth saying.
It's so torturous.
Song Fei couldn't help but curl up her legs and grind the soft mattress into a slow creaking sound, but the action was finally in place, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she heard a sudden voice next to her: "Can't sleep?"
Song Fei suddenly held her breath and didn't dare to move, and asked cautiously for a long time: "Did you make a noise?"
"Nope. There was still a calm tone over there, "I came out to see you just now, and I thought you were sleepy." ”
"It's a little sleepy. She muttered, "I'll go to sleep right away." ”
After speaking, she really closed her eyes as she said, and tried to drive herself to meet with Zhou Gong.
But Zhou Gong had probably never seen her stay in the same bed with a man, and there was no sign of showing up at all, which made time extremely difficult. What's more, Song Fei didn't want to chat with Zhong Shidu, so she felt more and more anxious about living like a year.
So, she pricked up her ears first, heard the steady breathing behind her, thought about it, and then quietly lifted her other leg and slowly stretched in a different direction......
"Do you want to get up?"
Song Fei was trembling and completely forgot to speak, so he heard Zhong Shidui turn over, and then, the voice that was not clear sounded again: "Scarlet?"
As he spoke, he seemed to be closer, and Song Fei could feel a warm breath slowly rushing towards the back of his neck. But she didn't dare to turn back, let alone speak, so she was so deadlocked, and soon, her legs began to ache and numb unexpectedly, like ants gnawing, and the slightest small could accumulate all the unbearable.
In the end, Song Fei finally couldn't stand it anymore and took a breath gently.
Zhong Shidui couldn't help laughing.
Song Fei was a little annoyed and blurted out: "Don't laugh, otherwise I won't be able to sleep." ”
And there was really a moment of silence behind her, and when there was any more movement, it was a hand that reached out to her shoulder.
Then, gently and rhythmically patting.
"I'll sing you a song. Zhong Shidui suddenly sighed.
Song Fei thought she had heard it wrong and was stunned: "Singing?"
"I've tried it before, and it works pretty well. As he spoke, he really hummed, but it was not any song that Song Fei was familiar with.
The occasional vague syllables, careful and gentle, are the tone of a foreign country.
She couldn't help but hazy her eyes, as if there was really a picture scroll in front of her that was slowly unfolding, the sky was clear, the flowers were luxuriant, and a quiet but flowing river loaded her into the sweetest dream.
There was only a gentle humming left in the guest room, and on the other side of the Tang Mansion, someone was walking in the corridor late at night, and the moonlight hit his face through the window, making the coldness that was originally hidden clear and clear.
Tang Sihan swiped open a door with his fingerprints, walked in, and suddenly a person wearing headphones stood inside: "Young Master." ”
Tang Sihan waved his hand and motioned for him to hand the earphones to him, and as soon as he put them on, the sound from the earphones made him frown, and his eyes flickered a little.
The other party observed the words and quickly said: "He has been singing for a long time." ”
I really have the leisure to hum a song.
Tang Sihan took off his headphones and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Nope. ”
"Hard. Tang Sihan nodded, but when he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "Just now, give me a copy of the paragraph." ”
It was a familiar melody, and he swore he must have heard it somewhere.
But where, exactly?
**
Zhong Shidu's humming was a miracle, and Song Fei slept very peacefully, and even stretched his limbs unsuspectingly, completely forgetting the idea of holding on to the turf at the beginning.
In the morning, she was woken up by the chirping of birds outside the window, and she wanted to turn over but couldn't turn over, and it was a little difficult to even move her arms, so she had to barely support her sleepy eyes, but she was stunned by the chest that suddenly broke in in front of her.
Then, Song Fei realized that she had rolled into Zhong Shidui's arms at some point, and Zhong Shidui was holding her waist with one hand, breathing clearly and shallowly, intertwining with her.
Song Fei tried to break free, but he was afraid of waking him up, so he had to give up in the end. She gradually became conscious, but she could only lie still, her eyes swept around, and finally raised slightly, brushing against Zhong Shidu's resolute jaw.
She had never seen him so closely.
The morning light pours into the room, causing the faces in front of them to shimmer in soft tones.
In fact, as a person who holds the real power of Shiguang, in the face of the public and subordinates, Zhong Shiwei has a spirit of being above others, and in the face of the Zhong family and the Song family, he will never be manipulated by others.
And now, hundreds of kilometers away from Lingzhou, all his warmth and warmth belong only to her.
Song Fei was fascinated by it, and he didn't even care about the slight roll in his throat on the other side, and then a heavy smile came from the top of his head: "Is it good-looking?"
She was suddenly frightened, and her body moved unconsciously, but she didn't know where she went, and she heard Zhong Shidui hissing softly, and her tone was forbearant and strange: "Don't move blindly!"
"You get me up first. Song Fei still wanted to theorize, but the hand on her waist suddenly became stronger, bringing her into her arms again.
Then, Zhong Shidui buried his head in the side of her neck, gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "Scarlet, are you testing me?"
And this time, Song Fei already understood.
When the door was knocked, Zhong Shidui had just entered the bathroom, Song Fei was still a little fluctuating at the moment, although he was still able to look at An outside the door calmly, but his accent discrimination function was a little down, and it took a long time to understand that the other party was talking about breakfast.
To be able to leave this embarrassing place temporarily, Song Fei couldn't ask for it, so he threw a word into the house, and left with An regardless of whether Zhong Shidui heard it or not.
But Tang Sihan was the only one sitting in the restaurant, and when he saw Song Fei coming in, he greeted with a smile: "Did you sleep well last night?"
Song Fei paused, but quickly nodded as usual: "Tang Bian." She sat opposite Tang Sihan, the position was deliberately staggered, and only after choosing breakfast did she look again, "It's very comfortable here." ”
"Then stay a few more days. "You've always wanted to come here, but you never had the chance, and I'll take you out for a walk when you're done eating." ”
Song Fei smiled: "Don't bother, there should be arrangements for the twilight." But having said that, she was afraid that she would refuse too much, so she said, "Otherwise, wait for him to come over and ask again?"
"Since I have an appointment with him, I will not participate. Tang Sihan said, bowing his head to eat. His movements are elegant and decent, but it can be seen that the amount of food is not large, and Song Fei even feels that he has not eaten more than half of himself.
Not long after Song Fei started, Zhong Shidui came. He sat next to Song Fei, and naturally it was an interaction between husband and wife, but Song Fei remembered the nonsense in the morning from time to time, and the whole person looked violent and shy.
However, she made Zhong Shidui very happy like this, and her eyes were full of unconscious spoiling.
Tang Sihan looked at everything and remained silent, only waiting for breakfast to end before he smiled at Zhong Shidui and said, "Mr. Zhong, I'm afraid I'm going to interrupt your trip with your wife." ”
The reason why Tang Yuenian came over at dusk was of course not for fun, otherwise, even if he really wanted to do the friendship of the landlord and directly open a hotel suite for them, he didn't have to make more moves to let people live in the Tang Mansion.
Zhong Shiwan knew this, but now because of Song Fei, his heart, which had always been devoted to his work, had greatly deflected the direction.
Song Fei sensed his gaze and hurriedly said, "You go and get busy first, I can go shopping by myself." ”
Tang Sihan laughed: "Mr. Zhong, you don't have to worry too much, An is very familiar with this side, I let her follow, there won't be much of a problem." ”
When the words came to this, Zhong Shiwan only nodded, and when Song Fei got up to leave, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her.
"Scarlet. His gaze fell on the back of her hand, and he was silent for a moment, then rubbed his thumb lightly, "It's fun." ”
Song Fei was so blushing that he couldn't say anything other than glaring at him.
Tang Sihan saw it in his eyes, and waited for Song Fei to leave the restaurant, before he looked at Zhong Shidu, half joking and half meaningful: "When I see each other this time, the relationship between the two seems to be better than before." ”
"Over time, anything can happen. He smiled faintly and raised his glass, "Of course, thanks to the Tang editor." ”
An was very conscientious as a local escort, and after the route was arranged, he pulled Song Fei straight to the scenic spot.
However, when it comes to attractions, they are nothing more than the most famous places in this semi-city. One of the temples originally needed to make an appointment, but An stepped forward to negotiate a few words, and they led Song Fei in an orderly manner.
Song Fei was not very interested in the gods and Buddhas, but he was very curious about what An just said, so he pretended to look around, turned his head and asked, "What did you say to them just now?"
An smiled: "You are a distinguished guest of the Tang family. ”
Song Fei sighed: "So it works?"
"The Tang family has lived here for generations, and it already has a lot of influence...... Besides, although Mr. is only a sideline, it was all thanks to him that he turned the tide and allowed the family to survive to this day. Therefore, the distinguished guests of the Tang family are the distinguished guests of this city. ”
Song Fei couldn't help but speak: "You know so clearly." ”
An showed a glorious look on his face: "Mr. is the savior of my family, and I have followed him since I was a child. ”
Song Fei had long known that the relationship between the southeast and the southeast was complicated, but when he really listened to it, he had a sense of curiosity to spy on the ancient wealthy families. And An Jing's inquiry was like opening the conversation, not as restrained as when they first met, and talking to Song Fei while walking, they were exposed to the strongest sun at once.
However, the two chatted, and when it was time for lunch, An still took Song Fei to the high-end restaurant under the Tang family's name according to the rules. But Song Fei felt that she had lost the fun of playing, and kept persuading her to let herself go to the roadside stall.
Of course, it was impossible for An to agree, but Song Fei always had her own way, and in the blink of an eye, she suddenly looked in the other direction in shock: "An, is that your young lady?"
I don't know why, follow the past, there are so many overlapping people, how can you see clearly?
"Mrs. Zhong, you-" Before she finished speaking, she suddenly found that the woman next to her was gone, and when she looked back, she could only see the back of Song Fei trotting into the crowd.
Of course, Song Fei would not leave An alone, she counted the time, and when An appeared in front of her again, a bowl of fresh and hot noodles happened to be served on the table.
"Eat, I've got a bowl for you, too. Song Fei smiled and said.
As he spoke, another bowl was brought over.
Ann had no choice but to sit down.
The two ate head to head for a while, and suddenly heard a child crying nearby. The child spoke in the local language, which Song Fei didn't understand, but the fear in his tone was not difficult to hear. She wanted to go over to take a look, but just as she was about to stand up, she was suddenly stopped by Ann.
"Mrs. Zhong, don't go over. An said calmly, "It's just a child's joke." ”
As soon as the words fell, I heard a sudden dull sound of falling to the ground, and the child's crying suddenly amplified.
"Something will happen. Song Fei frowned and made up her mind to go over there.
Ann naturally couldn't force it to hold on, so she had to let go, but she hurriedly followed her every inch.
The cry was heard in an open space, and now, only a little girl covered her face and whimpered.
Song Fei felt distressed when she saw the child, the traditional gauze skirt that should have been bright became dirty due to the relationship of being pushed, and there were several abrasions on her bare arms.
"Is there a pharmacy here?" Song Fei asked.
An also stared at the child, nodded when he heard the words, and turned around to buy it without waiting for Song Fei to pay for it, but he didn't resist at all just now.
When the medicine was bought, Song Fei had already comforted the little girl for a while.
Of course, just gesture with your hands.
An couldn't help laughing, and chatted with the little girl for a few words, before saying to Song Fei: "Her name is Le Ying, and she slipped out of a nearby orphanage." ”
"She's an orphan?" Song Fei thought for a moment, "We have to send her back." ”
An nodded and spoke to Le Ying again, but she didn't expect that Le Ying was stunned and cried again.
"What's wrong?" Song Fei was at a loss.
An said helplessly: "She said that this skirt was stolen by someone else, and now it is broken, and she will be beaten when she goes back." ”
"That'...... Shall we buy a new one?"
"I guess not, after all, it's someone else's skirt. ”
Song Fei was in trouble, thought for a while, and motioned to An: "Let her stand up first." ”
An helped Le Ying and let Le Ying turn around according to Song Fei's instructions. It's really not easy to take the skirt back like this, especially when it starts from the hem of the skirt, there is a visible tear mark.
It's just that you can't buy new ......
Song Fei frowned and fell into deep thought.
I don't know how long I watched it, but in front of me, the color of the skirt suddenly crashed into the depths of my mind, and I bumped into a broken but amazing picture, which was all the high-end catwalks and exhibitions that she painstakingly made up for the design competition.
Stacked elements, exaggerated symbols, of course, can not be used as daily dress, but as ordinary people, as long as they use a little bit of it, they can meet all the needs of going out on the street.
Song Fei suddenly woke up.
"Ann, I have an idea, but I need your help. She smiled, her eyes sparkling.