Xia Qing decided to buy a ticket tomorrow and fly back to You'an. Early the next morning, Xia Qing bought a ticket from the hotel lobby to fly to Qinglin from half past one in the afternoon. After eating breakfast, Xia Qing packed his luggage, and as soon as he put it away, he received a call from Mr. Yu. He asked Xia Qing to come to his office for a small talk, Xia Qing was stunned for a moment, she didn't really want to chat with Mr. Yu, she wanted to take him away last night and had to say that she went to chat with him in the morning, but she didn't expect him to take it seriously.

Xia Qing couldn't cry or laugh, so she had to say: "Mr. Yu, I have an urgent matter at home, but I have already bought a ticket for half past one o'clock at noon, and I have to rush to the airport before eleven o'clock, but this time is a little tight, I'm afraid I can't go to your office." ”

Mr. Yu thought to himself, it's over, I have no chance to take her, it seems that this woman is very cunning, I have been in Beijing for many years, and I have seen thousands of women, most of them are crying and shouting to get close to me, thinking about the way to get close to me;

But this Xia writer did everything possible to avoid me, I am the president of a cheerful group, and I have seen countless celebrities and celebrities from all walks of life, calling for wind and rain in the circle. Now it's so sad that I'm being led by the nose by a little writer, and I'm so inferior enough to her, and she's so indifferent, this woman is really strange. On the surface, it seems gentle and elegant, but it turns out that there are so many flowery intestines. Such a woman made Mr. Yu feel very curious, and even more aroused his exploration and conquest.

Although Mr. Yu was very unwilling, he couldn't think of any good tricks for a while, so he had to say: "Okay, since that's the case, then wait for next time, maybe I'll go to Qinglin after a while, and then you won't hide from me anymore." ”

Xia Qing was taken aback, he was going to Qinglin? If he really went to Qinglin to find me, what should I do? Qinglin has Gao Yuan and Xiao Mo, isn't this a mess? But he may just say it casually, besides, Qinglin is my territory, if he messes around, he will not be able to eat and walk around.

Xia Qing comforted himself and smiled: "If Mr. Yu goes to Qinglin, I should do my best as a landlord, how can I hide?"

Mr. Yu smiled and said, "Okay, then it's decided?"

"Okay, that's a deal. Xia Qing said with a smile.

It's only half past nine in the morning, and there is still a little time, so Xia Qing wants to walk on the street and buy something for his family by the way. Xia Qing took the elevator to the first floor, and just walked out of the elevator door, a man came up to him, and the man shouted to Xia Qing: "Xia writer." ”

Xia Qing saw that it was Mr. Yu, and less than ten minutes after hanging up the phone, Mr. Yu appeared in front of her. Xia Qing was stunned for a moment, as if she had encountered a ghost, her face turned pale all of a sudden, and she snorted: "Shu, Mr. Yu, you, why are you?"

Mr. Yu laughed, and Xia Qing felt that his smile was very obscene and hateful. Mr. Yu said, "I didn't expect it, right?"

Xia Qing calmed down, trying her best to keep herself calm, she thought to herself that since this person is shameless, why should I give him face? So she said indifferently: "I really didn't expect you to come, which one are you singing?"

Mr. Yu smiled: "I won't tell you, when I called you just now, I had already arrived downstairs in the hotel." ”

Xia Qing thought to himself that this man was too insidious, fortunately, I moved relatively fast, otherwise he would come to the hotel to pester me again, wouldn't I be harmed by him? Xia Qing said indifferently: "You have something?"

"You're about to leave Beijing, I want to treat you to a meal at noon and take you to the airport by the way. ”

Xia Qing thought to himself that he must not let him send me, in case he plays tricks at that time, not only will I not be able to return to Qinglin, but I may also be robbed, no, I must immediately think of a trick to send him away. She was silent for a moment, and then came up with a solution, she said: "I have received Mr. Yu's kindness, but I have already made an appointment with an old classmate in Beijing to have dinner at noon, and she will drive me to the airport at that time, so you won't have to send me off." ”

Mr. Yu's expression instantly became depressed, his eyes were full of loss, he thought to himself that this last killer trick had been used, or was it resolved by her, it seemed that this woman's wisdom was not ordinarily high. He had no choice but to be defeated, he felt a little angry, but he still pretended to be a gentleman and said: "Okay, you have an appointment, I don't have to be sentimental anymore." ”

Xia Qing smiled and said nothing, revealing two pear-shaped dimples, Mr. Yu was stunned again, and he scolded in his heart: It's all her two damn dimples that look like Xu Qing, which fascinated me and made me frustrated. He was a demon moth in his heart, and he still wanted to find a place to talk to her, and tell him his strong love for her. He said, "Writer Xia, why don't you do this, you haven't had dinner yet, right? Find a teahouse and we'll have some tea, and then I'll send you to your classmates?"

Xia Qing was stunned again, she had never met such a stalker man, she began to be a little disgusted with Mr. Yu, she said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Yu, but I'm going to find my classmates now, we made an appointment to meet at half past ten." ”

Mr. Yu was completely desperate, like a defeated rooster, his expression became decadent, and his smile was a little bleak and stiff. He said weakly, "Well, I hope we meet again." ”

Xia Qing looked at his disappointed eyes, and felt a little sympathy for him, her heart softened, and she smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Yu, then I'll go over first, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Yu Zong waved weakly to Xia Qing, who had already walked towards the door.

Mr. Yu suddenly remembered a poem by Xu Zhimo: Gently, I go, just as I come gently, I wave my sleeves and don't take away a cloud.

Xia Qing was afraid that Mr. Yu would not give up, so she took a taxi when she left the hotel gate. The taxi dropped her off at the Xidan shopping mall, where she got out of the car and bought something for her family. Then she hurriedly ate something, went back to the hotel, returned her room, and then carried her luggage to the airport.

A month after Xia Qing's trip to Beijing, the Spring Festival arrived.

The Spring Festival of 2014 has arrived in the eyes of children, and the meaning of the Spring Festival has always become boring in the dissolution of year after year. This day of family reunion and joy is immortal in people's hearts. In the sound of firecrackers, some people are happy and some are sad.

On the biggest holiday of the year, Xia Qing is, of course, to go back to Gutong to spend with his son, mother and other families. Xia Qing flew back to Gutong on the 29th of the lunar month, and when she entered the door, Jin Qiaoyu was holding her son to greet her at the door.

I haven't seen my son for seven months, and Xia Qing wants to go crazy. She took Xia Yang from her mother's arms despite her tiredness, looked at her for a long time, and then said excitedly: "Mom, he's fat, he's chubby, you really know how to raise him!"

"Of course, you don't know how much your son can eat!"