Aeus, early morning of November 13, 747 AH. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The suburbs of Yunzhou, the capital of the former Great Song Empire.

A clean and tidy street stretches into the distance, and the road is lined with small houses with white walls and green tiles with a strong Jiangnan water town flavor.

Housing prices in this neighborhood are frighteningly expensive, don't look at these houses as inconspicuous, the people who can live in them are definitely either rich or expensive.

In the morning light, a miscellaneous hovering car descended from the sky and slowly stopped on the front lawn of a small house. Before the car could stop, the hatch was forced to push open, and a long leg in sexy black stockings poked out, and then a tall, innocent-looking woman with curly red hair undulating in the breeze stepped on.

She stood beside the hovering car, her eyes a little dazed, as if she was fighting fiercely in her heart, and she didn't take a step. At last she made up her mind, straightened her clothes, swayed her waist to the door where the two large brass rings were hung, and knocked twice heavily.

There was no movement in the house. The woman was not discouraged, nor did she knock on the door, but stood there quietly, the cool morning sun shining on her, and the long shadow reflected on the rusty iron door.

After a long time, there was a "squeak" and the door opened inward. A pale melon seed face was revealed in the crack of the door, with a sharp nose and a sandalwood mouth, and a pair of beautiful big eyes under the long eyelashes. It's just that those eyes seem to be piled up with undissolvable sorrow, which looks a little bleak.

"Sister, I've come to see you." The woman outside the door smiled.

The girl in the door took a few steps back, her expression calm, "Come in and talk." ”

The tall woman turned sideways and squeezed through the door, and inside was a small courtyard with some ordinary flowers and plants. Her eyes weren't looking around, and she was clearly familiar with everything here.

The girl in the door, dressed in a simplified modern kimono, slowly turned around and led the way.

The two came to the living room, and the girl in the kimono brought two cups of water, put them on the small coffee table, and then sat down with her head bowed without saying a word.

The tall woman walked around the living room, which was furnished in a very simple and ancient Chinese style, with few modern items, only a simple small square table, a small coffee table, a few sour jujube wood chairs, and a few ukiyo-e style paintings hanging on the wall.

Then she walked around to the small coffee table, sat down opposite the kimono girl, looked carefully at the kimono girl's pale little face, and said with a smile: "Your complexion is better." ”

"Yes." The kimono girl simply answered.

"How's your mood and appetite?"

"It's all right, thank you for your concern."

The tall woman smiled: "I saw Su Yongming today." ”

The kimono girl's body did not move, but the small hands on her lap trembled violently. She raised her head and opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but slowly shook her head and said nothing. Then she lowered her head again, as if there was something on the small coffee table that interested her.

"What's the matter, Chie, don't want to hear me mention him?"

Saionji Chie raised her head suddenly, her gloomy eyes seemed to be full of sorrow, and she couldn't tolerate other emotions. Her voice was calm: "What do you want to do, sister?" ”

Xiyuan Temple Meihua and her sister's eyes looked at each other for a moment, and then turned their eyes slightly as if they couldn't bear it: "It's not what I want to do." It's you, dear Sister Chie, what do you want to do. ”

"I don't have anything I want to do," Saionji Chie said with sadness in her eyes, but her expression was calm, "I plant flowers every day, raise grass, read and paint in my spare time, and just live like this." ”

"If that's the case, if you marry the Zhao family, you can live this kind of life. Why ......"

Saionji Chie cut off her words: "That's me being stupid for a while, sister, I don't need to say more, I won't do that kind of thing again." However, please also ask my sister to tell my father that I will never marry into the Zhao family. ”

Xiyuan Temple Meihua nodded: "I really don't understand, what is so good about Su Yongming that is worthy of you to treat him...... Such? ”

Xiyuan Temple Qiane was silent for a long time, and said gloomily: "I don't know what to do, but I am deeply in love." ”

"Ask what the love of the world is, and teach life and death to make a promise," Xiyuan Temple Meihua sighed, "To answer your previous question, I want to use Su Yongming to do something." ”

Saionji Chie shook her head: "Sister doesn't have to tell me this, I haven't had any contact with him for a long time, and I can't help you." ”

"He still has some genuine feelings for you." As soon as Xiyuan Temple Meihua said this, she saw that her sister's eyes suddenly seemed to shoot a brilliant light. It's just that the light flashes away, like an illusion. Xiyuan Temple Meihua remained silent and continued: "I don't want to say more, it's not the time yet, but you have to take care of your body." When he's done with what I want him to do, I'll bring him to you. ”

"So why bother? Seeing each other won't change anything," Saionji Chie sighed, "And, Sister Mika, we haven't been very close since we were children, you ......" Speaking of this, she stopped, obviously not knowing how to phrase herself.

Xiyuan Temple Meihua put away her expression, without a trace of charm and charm, and said lightly: "Although we are not close, we are sisters after all." I'm not trying to help you by bringing him to you, I'm just fulfilling my promise to him if he can do what I ask him to do. ”

"Is that him? He offered to come and see me? Saionji Chie's eyes widened, and the accumulated sorrow seemed to be swept away by some kind of inexplicable light, and her pale little face suddenly became a little more bloody.

Xiyuan Temple Meihua stared at her sister for a long time, and finally nodded: "I actually don't approve of you associating with him again." However, after all, I still have to let you meet each other. ”

……

Su Yongming got up and had a simple breakfast, and then prepared to go to the company. He thought about it before going out, and still told Xiaoyue to call Ning Donghai over.

Ning Donghai is in his 30s, he looks featureless, not fat or thin, not tall or short, not black or white, not handsome or ugly, the kind that is difficult to recognize when thrown into the pile.

He has been working in Su Mansion for more than ten years, and he first worked as a driver for Su Yunxin, and since Su Yongming was persuaded to retire from school, he has become Su Yongming's full-time driver.

On earth, he is the only son of the richest man in the country, and the most legendary rich second generation in China. And in the world of Aeus, he is just an ordinary driver.

His passion for drag racing comes from the heart. So every time he was asked to drive Su Yongming's Snapdragon 2000 hovering car, he was elated. If Su Yongming didn't let him perform his duties as a driver for a while and gave him paid leave, he would be unhappy.

Li Shanshan was dressed neatly and stood behind Su Yongming. "Brother Hai," Su Yongming patted Ning Donghai on the shoulder, "I know your hands are itchy, you can drive me today." ”

Ning Donghai smiled and said, "Those who know me, the young master too." Your flying car is so well modified, every time you get started, it feels cooler than hugging your wife. ”

Su Yongming shook his head and smiled: "There is nothing wrong with this analogy, but you must have a wife first." ”

Ning Donghai smiled and stopped talking. It's true that he's not married. In the world of Aeus, the time to marry has also been greatly delayed due to the increase in life expectancy. And with the development of productive forces and the improvement of women's status, marriage is no longer an indispensable thing in life.

Even in a relatively old-fashioned place like Huaxia, there are many people who are not married at the age of forty or fifty. In Europe and the United States and other countries, most of the population is unmarried and infertile.