Lin Xia was very wary of Song Zhiyi, "Does it matter to you where I go?" ”

When she got here, she was really unfamiliar with life, and compared to him, a southerner, she was easy to lose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Zhiyi smiled good-naturedly, he waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong! I've been here a lot, so I know everything well.

I think you're here for the first time, and if there's anything you need my help with, just speak! We're friends, aren't we? ”

Lin Xia politely refused, "Thank you!" But no! It's better for us to go our separate ways! She didn't want to have anything to do with him.

She didn't come here just to have fun and wander around, but also to get some goods back, and it was likely to be dangerous to be remembered.

Song Zhiyi saw that she was very resolute, so she maintained a gentlemanly demeanor and did not force it, "That's good!" See you soon! ”

"Good! Good bye! Lin Xia nodded at him lightly, and then walked out of the train station with the flow of people out of the station.

Lin Xia looked at the place in front of her that was more prosperous than the provincial capital, and she didn't have too much surprise, after all, she had seen many new things such as high-rise buildings and cars in the nineties.

At this time, the streets and buildings were very dilapidated, and she felt that it was not as beautiful as she imagined.

Lin Xia asked someone for directions, and walked towards a relatively large hotel nearby.

Song Zhiyi looked at Lin Xia's distant back, his eyes were deep, he beckoned in one direction, and immediately walked over a young man with an ordinary appearance wearing a white shirt and jeans.

"Keep up with that girl! Be careful! Don't let her find out! ”

"Yes!" The man nodded respectfully, and then quickly left.

After that, Song Zhiyi also left here, and he arrived at the door of a small western-style building.

He reached out and pressed the bell, and soon someone inside came out and opened the door.

The old man was overjoyed when he saw him, and bowed his head at him very respectfully: "Zhiyi is back!" ”

Song Zhiyi smiled and called Uncle Liu, "Just arrived!" Is my dad home? ”

"Shortly after I came back, in the study!"

"Good!" Song Zhiyi followed Liu Bo into the door.

In the study, Song Zhiyi's father, Song Yinran, was flipping through the documents, and when he saw his son coming back, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you still know about coming back?" ”

Song Yinran looks like he is in his fifties, with a big back comb, a pair of wise eyes under his longevity eyebrows, his nose is very large, which is particularly prominent on the whole face, and his thin lips are slightly pursed and serious.

"Of course!" If it was usual, Song Zhiyi would definitely joke with his father, but now he has more important things to say.

"Dad! I met a girl on the train who looked very similar to my mother! ”

He hurried back to tell his father about it, because he had analyzed that if he came forward alone, the girl named Charlene would definitely not give him a good face, let alone ask anything.

Song Yinran asked, "Really?" How much is it like? ”

He knew that there were no people who looked alike, or they looked like gods or shapes.

Song Zhiyi took a few steps to the desk, "Dad! Particularly like! I suspect she may have something to do with the person my grandfather and they have been looking for for years! ”

When he was very young, he knew that in addition to his uncle, there was also an aunt who was lost when he was a child.

When his mother was alive, she often talked about it.

But it's a pity that decades have passed, and there are no clues at all, and no one can be found in the vast sea of people.

Song Yinran saw that he was sure of what he said, and suddenly became interested, "Oh? People are here now? ”

Sometimes, if you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers, you can do not bloom without intentionally planting willows.

Song Zhiyi nodded, "Yes!" I'll let Ah Hua stare at it! It should be no problem! ”

"Good! Then we might as well ask, if it's really related, finding that person through this can be regarded as a matter of your grandfather's heart! Song Yinran sighed, "At the same time, it is also your mother's ......"

Lin Xia, who didn't know anything about this, took a bath happily and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by the stomach that sang about the empty city.

After a good night's sleep, Lin Xia felt that both mentally and physically had recovered a lot.

She packed herself, changed her clothes, and walked out of the room to make up for a delicious meal.

But I unexpectedly saw Song Zhiyi sitting on a bench near the hotel bar with a big back.

Seeing her appear, both of them got up at the same time.

Lin Xia was suddenly very unhappy, she had a feeling of being followed and watched.

I don't know what purpose Song Zhiyi has for following her persistently?

She directly asked with a cold face: "Why are you here?" ”

As she spoke, she looked at the man beside Song Zhiyi, who looked at her with disbelief and remembrance in his eyes.

Song Zhiyi smiled gently, "Such a coincidence, you also live here!" ”

Lin Xia snorted coldly: "Oh! Do you live here too? That's a coincidence! ”

This place is not opened by her family, so he can live if he wants to.

Lin Xia made up his mind in his heart, this place must not stay for a long time.

She decided to leave him alone, she had her important things with her anyway, and it wouldn't be difficult to change places.

Song Zhiyi stopped Lin Xia, "Charlene! Would we like to have a good chat with you? ”

Lin Xia looked at his outstretched arm and frowned in disgust, "What do we have to talk about!" ”

They only met on the train, and even if she looked like his mother, what could it mean?

Song Zhiyi pleaded sincerely: "Charlene! You can give us a few minutes! It wasn't convenient to be on the train before, so I didn't ask you a few things either. ”

Lin Xia saw that he was so persistent, if she had to listen to it, what trouble would arise if she didn't say it, so it was better to listen to what they wanted to say.

"Alright! Then let's talk about it here, and I'll listen to what you want to say! ”

Actually, she was not without curiosity in her heart, after all, there were not many people who looked alike, and she knew that her mother had nothing to do with Yu Qiushui.

But, as for her mother's background, to be honest, she really doesn't want to explore too much.

If her mother hadn't died, she would have helped her find her roots, but people have been dead for many years, so what good is it for her to find those people?

Whether the mother was an abandoned baby or something, who can know the real truth after decades?

And now they are all doing well, and they don't want to meet that kind of difficult relatives to block themselves.

Song Zhiyi looked left and right, and couldn't help but be speechless, this environment! It's not a good place to say that.

But he also understood that this was Charlene's biggest concession.

Who made them strangers, and men again!

If he was a young girl, he wouldn't dare to walk around with strangers easily.

"Good! Then I'll have something to say! Do you look like your mother? ”

Lin Xia secretly wondered, could they really be her mother's relatives? Isn't that a bit too coincidental?

She held back the fluctuations in her heart and nodded indifferently, "It's kind of like!" ”