Song Fei had a dream.

She had never had such a clear dream, and the place she looked at should be Wenyuan - she stood in the living room, looking at the back by the floor-to-ceiling window, and her heart kept beating.

The living room was dark, and far colder than the window. Song Fei didn't know if the chill was coming from her mood at the moment, or just because of the weather.

After a while, the back spoke, "I'll take care of it for you." ”

"Thanks, but it's not cheating. Her voice was equally unwavering.

The calm appearance made the back of the long-standing figure move slightly, and then, he turned around.

It's really strange, obviously everything can't be seen clearly, and it is still separated by more than half of the living room, but Song Fei clearly feels the dark tide on that face.

But he still spoke calmly: "If you want to find a channel to recommend, why don't you come and ask me?"

"Forgot. ”

The other party was silent and smiled lightly: "Really?"

She suddenly couldn't stand their conversation like this, obviously there was nothing to talk about, but one insisted on saying it, and the other barely stayed.

"Okay, if it's okay, I'll go back to my room first. She turned to leave.

"Song Fei. He spoke suddenly, and then, step by step, he walked towards her.

The face is gradually divided into light and dark by the shadows, and on the bright side, the eyes are unfathomable.

"You know, I've never had a lot of patience. Zhong Shidui said lightly, "Don't be stupid in the future." ”

Song Fei understands that if she wants to get out quickly, in fact, it is the best choice to continue chatting. I just thought so in my heart, but my mouth still said uncontrollably: "What if there is a next time?"

"Provocation is not a wise choice. Zhong Shidui said, taking a few more steps closer until the distance between him and her could no longer change a bit.

Then, he raised his hand, and the tiger's mouth was stuck in her neck, and the force was oppressive but not really uncomfortable.

But Song Fei's back was still cold, her eyes were dead, and she couldn't even breathe involuntarily.

But he smiled suddenly: "Look, you're still afraid." As he spoke, his hand was released, and his tone returned to indifference and calmness, "Song Fei, don't provoke me, and don't ......"

The footsteps moved away, and the sound floated in the air, as if there were nothing—

"Leave me. ”

Song Fei woke up.

She lay on her side on the bed, with the morning light in front of her eyes and a shallow exhalation behind her.

The drowsiness gradually dissipated.

Song Fei couldn't help but move, the arm around her waist tightened subconsciously, and then hot flashes sprayed on the side of her neck, and at the same time brought a hoarse and muffled voice: "Awake?"

She hummed.

Zhong Shidui chuckled in his throat and rubbed his head slightly: "Sleep again." ”

Song Fei also wanted to sleep, but once she closed her eyes, she would be disturbed by the dream just now. But after a while, she frowned again and opened her eyes, patting her waist and arm: "Hey, let me ask a question." ”

After a moment of silence, he sighed behind him: "You ask." ”

"If I had a problem and didn't tell you, would you be angry?"

"Look what's going on. ”

"For example...... Borrowing resources?"

"Is there a more powerful resource than the city?" said in a hazy voice, "I should be curious." ”

But in the dream, he was obviously very angry.

Song Fei bit her lip and decided to go further: "Then if I am misunderstood by the outside world because I don't tell you, you won't be angry?"

"Otherwise—" he bit her earlobe, "for example?"

Song Fei suddenly became distracted, and blurted out: "Derailment." ”

When the words fell, his body was suddenly dragged hard, and the world was spinning in front of him. When she calmed down again, she was already lying on Zhong Shidui's side, and Zhong Shidui was propping her arms on either side of her, her eyes narrowing dangerously: "Who do you want to cheat on?"

Song Fei sniffed out that something was wrong, and hurriedly declared: "Don't think about it, I'm talking nonsense!"

"Oh, in my opinion......" Zhong Shidu's gaze slowly moved down, and Song Fei even had the illusion that he could peel off her clothes with just his eyes. He looked at Song Fei's face, hooked his lips and said, "It's not like it." ”

Song Fei suddenly understood what he was going to do, and was ashamed and annoyed: "Zhong Shidui! It's daytime!"

He really sighed, and just when Song Fei thought he was turning over, he saw him reach out and put the quilt on the two of them: "Now, I can't see it." ”

It's also very matter-of-fact.

After breakfast, Song Fei almost fled.

If it was ridiculous at night, it would have been forgotten, but today, Aunt Luo knocked on the door several times in a row, and Zhong Shidui got up from her.

Although nothing happened, after opening the door, Aunt Luo's smiling appearance still made Song Fei want to bury herself in the quilt again.

...... It's all Zhong Shidu's fault!

Song Fei quickly left home, and after the door was closed, Aunt Luo shook her head at Zhong Shidui: "You still have to be restrained." ”

Zhong Shidui touched his chin expressionlessly.

"I know you're anxious, but it's better to take things gradually. Aunt Luo smiled, "But I see that Mrs. is very sincere to you now, take your time, maybe think about having a child again?"

Zhong Shidui seemed to choke, but when Aunt Luo looked again, she found that he had already stood up and looked ready to go out.

Song Fei didn't stay in the store for long, Shu Jin's phone called, and after making an appointment for lunch, and after being in a daze for a while, she was about to go to her destination.

Ji Shen naturally drove her, but she didn't expect Ren Yulan to squeeze into the back seat, and in the face of the puzzled eyes in the rearview mirror, she smiled: "If you have something to go to, go nearby." ”

"Oh, yes. Song Fei didn't think deeply, and arrived at a restaurant near the TV station ten minutes later, where Shu Jin was already waiting.

"This is our staff canteen, the taste is good, and the confidentiality is also very good. The location chosen by Shu Jin is close to the corner, and there is a person-tall green vegetation to cover it, so no one will look at it at all.

Song Fei nodded: "What does the show say?"

"Actually, we changed the format. Shu Jin said, "In terms of time, it can just be used as a special program, and the funds are still sufficient, so we are going to go to the local area to collect style." ”

"You're pointing out the country?"

"Yes. Shu Jin paused, "Isn't it convenient?"

It's not inconvenient. Song Fei remembered his diary, which had some interesting life anecdotes, but the theme of "revisiting the road of studying abroad" should also need to visit the school, right?

But she didn't remember anything.

"There's something to prepare. Song Fei frowned, "By the way, otherwise you make a list for me, and I'll look for it?"

"Yes. Shu Jin smiled, but quickly coughed lightly, "There is one more thing, don't tell your family...... Now the idea of the special is only known to me and the core members of the program team. ”

"No problem. Song Fei agreed.

After eating, Song Fei waited at the door for a while, and Ji Shen was late for the car.

She got into the co-pilot, glanced back casually, and was frightened: "What are you doing?"

Ren Yulan was still sitting in the back seat, but unfortunately he was squeezed by a large stack of magazines, and he was aggrieved and shrunk in the corner.

"What did you buy ...... "Mishang"?" Song Fei looked at the pile of identical covers and said in surprise, "What are you doing with so many of them?"

Ren Yulan pulled the handrail: "It's not for you." ”

There is the largest book market in Lingzhou near the TV station, and there are several magazines that sell them, and she and Ji Shen went to find them all from house to house, as long as it was the current issue of "Mishang", they would buy it all.

"It's too hard......" Song Fei was dumbfounded.

Ren Yulan was weak: "Are you moved? If you are moved, you will help us copy the voting code later." ”

Uh, this one......

Can she not move?

Song Fei had to lose the data for an afternoon, and when the voting was over, it was not far from work.

Ren Yulan and Ji Shen were very happy, clapping their hands and began to look forward to the first echelon of the voting process that she was about to rush into.

In this regard, although Song Fei was helpless, she could only let them think about it.

But fortunately, Ren Yulan didn't get excited for long, and after six o'clock, someone suddenly stood outside "Tinglan", knocked on the open glass door with a smile, and said, "Yulan, I'm here to pick you up." ”

Ren Yulan's giggling voice was suddenly pinched in his throat.

"Zou Liwen?" Song Fei looked outside, and then at Ren Yulan, who suddenly pretended to be a mushroom, and knew it in his heart. She reached out and patted Ren Yulan on the shoulder, laughing with a bit of ridicule: "What's the situation?"

Ren Yulan swallowed his throat: "It's normal." ”

"Oh—grown men and women, isn't it?"

"Song Fei, you are looking for a fight!" Ren Yulan raised his hand.

I heard Zou Liwen cough loudly: "Madam." His tone was inexplicably high, sounding like a trembling string, "Mr. Zhong is also waiting for you outside." ”

What is he going to do with her?

**

The night is dark, and the entertainment for many people is just beginning.

Zhong Shidui asked Ji Shen to drive to Biyuntian, and when he entered the door, Song Fei was still a little stunned: "What are you bringing me here for?"

Is she a lot like a nightlife lover?

Zhong Shidui put his hand in his pocket and looked unconcerned: "Someone wants to see you." ”

Song Fei couldn't help but glance at him, his suit was neat, as if he was going to participate in a business meeting, but now, he still had Ji Shen by his side......

Song Fei looked at Ji Shen, and with the strength of the two of them being so harmonious during this time, he glanced at him.

Ji Shen quickly glanced at Zhong Shidu, and saw that the other party didn't notice him, so he secretly rubbed it against the outside of his trouser pocket and gave Song Fei a thumbs up.

Song Fei: "......"

Is this what it means to keep her going?

It feels even worse.

This time, Song Fei was taken to the room that was somewhat similar to the last time I saw Lilith here, the same in the depths, and the same low-key luxury.

There were already a few people sitting inside, chatting with each other, and when they saw Song Fei and Zhong Shidui coming in, they quickly got up, and a man came up directly to shake hands with Zhong Shidui: "Mr. Zhong, what did you say to come to Biyuntian, and you have to spend money." ”

Zhong Shidui nodded and greeted: "Du Bian." Then, he introduced Song Fei, "This is Du Ziming, the editor-in-chief of the Economic Daily, and this is ......" He pointed to the capable woman who followed Du Ziming.

"Peng Jia. The woman smiled at Song Fei, "Sister Shu Jin introduced it before, I don't know if you remember." ”

Of course, Song Fei remembered that that time because she wanted to find out what happened to her and Zhong Shiwan before she got married after the JeN annual meeting, but she accidentally bumped into it, and in the end, Zhong Shiwan said it herself.

However, about Peng Jia, she doesn't seem to have talked about it to Zhong Shidu.

Song Fei couldn't help but look at him, he was standing on the side with Du Ziming, with a smile in his eyes, and he was not surprised by her acquaintance with Peng Jia.

"I have always known Zhong for a long time, Peng Jia, you know Mrs. Zhong again, it's really a big fate. Du Ziming laughed and said to Zhong Shidu, "Mr. Zhong, let's go to the other side to chat, so as not to disturb the interest of the ladies, what do you think?"

"Good. Zhong Shidui nodded and whispered a few words to Ji Shen, Ji Shen should go out after getting off, and soon, a waiter brought the fruit plate and wine.

Song Fei was pulled down by Peng Jia.

"Why don't you go with them?" Song Fei referred to the small group that Zhong Shiwan and Du Ziming put in, and they all looked quite material.

Peng Jia sighed: "Lao Du made a special trip to talk to Mr. Zhong. ”

"What about you?" Song Fei remembered that Peng Jia was now running foreign news, so it stands to reason that no matter what happened in China, it actually had little to do with her.

"Mrs. Zhong, Mr. Zhong said that you have some doubts about what happened three years ago, and I hope that I, the client, will answer for you. Peng Jia said, and said with a light smile, "You said that it was a coincidence, it was JeN before, and now it is ...... It seems that I should be the exclusive reporter of the city. ”

It's a coincidence indeed.

Song Fei groaned: "So, you also did the report three years ago?"

"My subordinates are ignorant and have caused you a little trouble. ”

"How?"

Although the time is not far away, in the news handled by Peng Jia, no matter how it is calculated, it should not be ranked, so she really thought about it carefully, and then said: "At that time, you asked the contact person to carry out the channel promotion of 'Tinglan', and it was said that the conversation was okay, but later when you invited someone to dinner, it was photographed by my colleague." ”

"I thought it was something that entertainment journalists liked to do. ”

"To be honest, if it were someone else, we wouldn't have done it. Peng Jia smiled, "Who is you? The name of President Shiguang's wife, you probably don't think it's nothing, but for us reporters, it's a piece of fragrant bait." ”

"Because of the city?"

"Yes and no. Peng Jia stopped at the point and quickly returned to the topic, "I happened to be in charge of other reports that time, and by the time I found out, it was too late." ”

"So later Zhong Shidui asked you to withdraw the news?"

"Yes. ”

"What about me?"

"Naturally, you're fine, but I've heard-" Peng Jia glanced at the few people who were talking about Zhenghuan over there, approached Song Fei, and said softly, "The old man over there in the Zhong family seems to be very unpleasant. ”

It's not that Zhong Yanlin is unhappy, but the strangest thing about this incident is that it ......

"How do you know everything?"

Peng Jia sat up straight and looked very detached: "My job." ”

Is it?

Song Fei was suspicious, but he couldn't find a mistake, and in the next time, he had to chat with Peng Jia while eating the fruit in the fruit bowl.

When the food was almost finished, Zhong Shidu's side also ended. He drank some wine and couldn't drive, so he asked Ji Shen to help drive back to Wenyuan.

"Then how do you let the family go back?" Song Fei originally wanted to keep Ji Shen at home, but remembering Ji Shen's special identity, he always felt that something was wrong.

Zhong Shidui smiled, and was about to speak slowly, when he heard Ji Shen say while driving the car: "Sister-in-law, it's okay, I have good foot strength, and I will return to my place of residence soon." ”

...... Is this a question of whether it is fast or not?

Song Fei supported Zhong Shidui on the one hand, and said to him on the other: "I'll send you a red envelope later." ”

"No, I'm enough. ”

"If you want to pick it up, you can take it...... Hey, Zhong Shidu, what are you doing?!" Song Fei suddenly felt her shoulder fall, and when she looked over again, Zhong Shidu's head was smashed straight there.

How much wine did this man drink?

"Hey, wake up!" Song Fei slapped him in the face.

But Zhong Shidui grabbed it directly drunk: "Scarlet, don't make trouble." ”

Not to mention, even if you are drunk, the voice is also first-class and tasteful.

But is Song Fei here to listen to his voice?

"I warn you, I warn you, I hate men getting drunk the most. She said word by word.

But what answered her was still a short laugh: "I'm not drunk." ”

Nonsense, no one who is drunk will admit that he is drunk.

Song Fei was helpless and asked Ji Shen: "Hey, how much did he drink-"

"Ji Shen. Someone intercepted the conversation very accurately and said lightly.

So, Ji Shen quickly replied: "I don't know." ”

Song Fei was so angry that he patted Zhong Shidu's arm: "Lean on it, just rely on it, don't care what I say." ”

"Okay. The voice was careless, but then, the breath fell deep and shallow on her neck.

Song Fei: "......"

Deliberately, right? I don't think she's going to run amok, right?

Song Fei pursed her lips and scratched his squeaky socket, but unfortunately she didn't move. She didn't give up, and tried to scratch his waist, but still didn't move.

What's going on? How can there be no reaction at all?

She roared in her heart, poking her hand back and forth on Zhong Shidu's body, and she didn't know where to poke it, and suddenly felt the man's body tremble slightly: "Scarlet." ”

The voice is also dangerously low.

Hey?

Song Fei looked at it, and then realized that his hand was on the back of his neck. She tried to press it again, and sure enough, Zhong Shidui shivered involuntarily again, and then, her head was raised, and her eyes were as dark as the night outside the window.

"Scarlet, how many times do you want me to say it?"

Facts have proved that the fire at dusk when playing with the clock will cause a fire.

Ji Shen hurriedly slipped away without even going upstairs, and Song Fei wanted to call him to take the red envelope, but he was dragged into the elevator like a hungry wolf by Zhong Shidu.

Probably considering the public place, Zhong Shidui didn't do anything excited, but when he entered the house, everything began to change.

The man was energetic and had no scruples, and cautiously vowed to take revenge on Song Fei's small actions in the car just now. Song Fei only felt like a bird trapped in a cage, no matter how he tried to fly away, he would finally return to his arms obediently.

There was a large beige carpet in the living room, which was carefully cared for by Aunt Luo every few days, and now, the originally flat plush quilt was pinched out of folds, but the initiator was not satisfied, and completely wrapped the hand holding the carpet.

"Cheating?"

Song Fei shuddered, and pushed him without thinking: "I just said it casually...... Peng Jia told me, it's me who is not right, I am not good......"

The other party said, "Don't like me to drink too much?"

Song Fei whimpered: "You big man, can you not be so careful!"

"No, you can't. But having said that, he couldn't hear her crying, and he unconsciously eased his strength.

So, the crying gradually subsided, and the ambiguity was finally irrepressible.

The night is a cover for the day, both to the world and to people.

And he was originally a member of darkness, but now, at last, someone began to sink with him.