It is not easy for the author to code words, every time I read the pirated text, it is a deep injury to the author's cervical spine, and the author is physically and mentally exhausted, and the road to dream of breaking the code word is such a cruel thing!!!

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It is not easy for the author to code words, every time I read the pirated text, it is a deep injury to the author's cervical spine, and the author is physically and mentally exhausted, and the road to dream of breaking the code word is such a cruel thing!!!!!!

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It is not easy for the author to code words, every time I read the pirated text, it is a deep injury to the author's cervical spine, and the author is physically and mentally exhausted, and the road to dream of breaking the code word is such a cruel thing!!!

If you like this article, please support the genuine version, Jinjiang Literature City debuted, don't steal, don't steal!

Chapter I

At the beginning of the year, Luo Yin met his childhood friend Mr. Song on the street.

He sat dirty, slumped at the door of the red dragonfly, with a box of paper under him, his right arm was half missing and fell into his sleeve, looking pitiful, but his black eyes were staring at the coins in the broken bowl very brightly, and he was still unsatisfied.

This Mr. Song hasn't seen him for eight years, and this time he rushed back because of the Song family's collective ancestor worship ceremony.

Luo Yin decided to say hello, stepped forward, and stopped in front of his broken bowl.

"Happy New Year, Song Qi."

Song Qi was obviously bluffed by her gentle and polite female voice, and looked up at her, and after a while, he let out a flattered surprise sound.

"I've been here all morning, and you're the only one who recognizes me!"

Luo Yin squinted at him condescendingly, thinking, thanks to your clumsy makeup skills.

Song Qigao broke half of his arm in a car accident, and once abandoned himself to beg on Songhe Street, and was driven home by his parents in less than three days.

"Today it's ...... Song Qi of Xinhe Energy Group put on a beggar costume to experience the past? ”

Song Qi immediately embarrassed to save his image.

"I drank too much with my brothers last night, and somehow I agreed to let them come here to experience the past, cough, just thinking about the company's next step in new energy innovation."

The men of the Song family are really wonderful, with the approach of the collective ancestor worship ceremony, Songhe Street suddenly became a place where strange things gathered, and Song Qi was forced to "think" on the street in the cold wind, which is really interesting?

"You go on."

Luo Yin showed Song Qi the contents of the bag, signaled that he still had something to do, so it was inconvenient to disturb him, and turned around and walked home.

Song Qi caught up with her reluctantly, and even those equipment were abandoned there.

"I've missed you for a long time, you don't miss me at all? I don't believe it! ”

Believe it or not, it's her business.

Luo Yin frowned slightly, she never thought that eight years had passed, this old friend was still so flamboyant, she didn't answer, she pushed open the door of her yard, slammed it shut in time, Song Qi was isolated from the periphery, and there was a sad voice from behind him.

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Luo Yin and her father are foreign surnames, her mother died early, when she was seven years old, her father fell into the water to save a child of the Song family, and since then, the Song family on the entire street has become her family.

For Luo Yin, the people here are all "family affection", and she will do her best to repay them, but she can contribute money and effort, but it will never include emotion.

After work, she rarely returns to Dongshi, if it weren't for the shooting and recording of ancestor worship activities this time, it would be the same anywhere for the New Year, anyway, it would be easy to get a person.

When the patriarch called, Luo Yin had already changed into pajamas.

"Yin Yin, I really can't find anyone to go to the airport at this time, so I can only trouble you to pick it up. Everyone came from all over the world to get together, which was not easy. ”

The patriarch still wanted to take advantage of the strength of the wine to mutter, and Luo Yin hurriedly showed his duty.

"What time does it arrive, his phone?"

"Oh, Lieyuan, it's nine o'clock, the number is ......"

There was a loud bang in Luo Yin's eardrums, accompanied by the sound of a stalled heartbeat.

"The person I picked up is Song Lieyuan?"

"Yes."

Mei in the courtyard was facing the cold, and there was a long row of two-story old buildings across the street outside the courtyard, Luo Yin looked at these leisurely brick walls that seemed to be telling stories, and he couldn't come back to his senses all of a sudden.

He's back?

I haven't seen you for eight years.

In fact, after high school, I haven't seen any of these Song family peers for seven or eight years, but I haven't seen Song Lieyuan for a long time, and it seems like I haven't seen each other for a long time, and now I think about it, it's a little painful.

"Have you saved the number, Ah Yin?"

Luo Yin retracted his consciousness from the patriarch's puzzled tone.

"Saved. I'll go. ”

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After graduating from college, Luo Yin became a very famous photographer in the industry, and the work schedule has been scheduled until next year, in addition to being busy, the biggest gain is fame and money, at this time, she drove the Porsche Cayman, but she was a little doubtful, this car is not a little smaller.

Song Lieyuan may not be able to straighten his legs.

Luo Yin's doubts only existed for half a second, and then he turned around and went to Qishu's car dealership.

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"Hey, why are you here?"

Qi Shu was playing mahjong in the car yard, and it was a little strange to see her get out of the car, the Song family worshipping ancestors was known to the whole city these days, and she should be very busy.

Luo Yin easily took his Hummer key from the old place and bought Chinese cabbage in an indifferent tone.

"Borrow the car."

"Then what are you giving me the key?"

"Help me sell it."

Luo Yin walked down the steps without looking back and got on the off-road.

This female secretary is too cool, right, Kaman, who has only been bought for a few days, and says don't want it?

Although the Hummer is as strong as a man, the woman is very heroic when she drives it, and the picture of a beauty with a luxury car is really unusual.

Qi Shu held a cigarette in his mouth, played mahjong halfway, and watched her leave in a daze.

"Grand Master Qi, pay attention to your saliva." Someone quipped.

"Get out! …… Slow down, I'm not sure! ”

"You're a carrot, you can see it." There is a low smile of the inside of the partner.

"How?" Qi Shu asked casually.

"I don't know yet, her patron saint Song Lieyuan is back."

Song Lieyuan?

The hand pushing mahjong suddenly stopped, Qi Shu's eyes stared at the person who made the sound as if he was dull, and the other party was not in a hurry to swipe out the circle of friends to show him, the vertical screen was almost blown up by Song Lieyuan's three words, it seems that the news is true!

Qi Shu's heart was like a mess, was Luo Yin going to pick up Song Lieyuan just now?

"Are you still afraid of him? Be careful that the master knows that you are still playing with her idea, and directly peels your skin, at that time, the buddies can stay away. ”

"Shut up."

Qi Shu flipped over the mahjong table in a bad mood.

Growing up so big, I have never been so affectionate in any woman, but I have repeatedly hit a wall, if there is no one in her heart who can be so strong? Even if everyone thinks that her friendship with Song Lieyuan is fake, but from the perspective of a man, they disagree, even if Luo Yin is not interesting, what about Song Lieyuan?

Back then, he escorted her out of the sea of fire, who in the East City didn't know that the orphan girl Luo Yin couldn't chase her?

Oh, go to TMD Pure Relationship!

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The Hummer was full of power and quickly got into high speeds.

Dongshi is a fourth-tier city without an airport, and most of the relatives who came back this time got off the plane at Shuanglian Airport in Linshi, and walked back to Dongshi at high speed for another hour.

In the list of returning to his hometown, Luo Yin only didn't see Song Lieyuan's name, and neither did his father Song Huan, the patriarch said that Song Huan suddenly had a stroke that was a little tricky, and this pulse might not come, but he didn't expect Song Lieyuan to come on behalf of his father.

In the past few years since Song Lieyuan left, she realized that the relationship between the two seemed to be very strange, and he seemed to mean something to her?

…… In hindsight, the word really buried a lot of things, but she inexplicably carried the guilt of "slow reaction", and this back was eight years.

Bang----

Luo Yin slammed her fist on the airport vending plane, making a subtle sound, and the pain in her hand was reminding her that she had done something inexplicable.

"Miss, do you need my help?" A man came over to talk.

Luo Yin touched the back of his hand casually, tried his best to thank him in a voice that was not indifferent, and walked away without waiting for the other party to answer.

Looking at the big screen, the flight from North City has landed.

Luo Yin walked to the exit with a hot coffee, where people gathered to meet each other and greeted each other, maybe she should really hold up a sign, his itinerary was set temporarily, and the patriarch also sent someone to pick him up temporarily, he didn't know who came at all.

Luo Yin quickened her pace and walked over there, people came and went, and suddenly a palm clasped her arm from the direction behind her, her steps paused, and she turned sideways, and saw a tall young man with a hat stop her steps.

It was a mid-length casual coat with a wide hat behind it, his eyes half-hidden under the hat, and the rest of his appearance was unobstructed, like the black and white lines on sketch paper, a perfectly proportioned male face, and at this moment, his eyes looked at her from the brim of the hat with great seriousness.

"Luo Yin?" His voice was slightly raised to bring out the question mark, which sounded like a cello.

"Song Lieyuan."

Luo Yin called out his name in a declarative sentence, but greeted his arrival with a rumbling stalled heartbeat!

She watched silently as the other pulled off his coat and hat, silently making eye contact.

He has a pair of very breathtaking black eyes, and his eyes are the windows of his soul, so Song Lieyuan is the fire of the prairie and the unruly horse. When he was a teenager, his temper and methods of doing things were terrifying, and after the passage of time, all the former edges converged and disappeared into the bottom of his eyes, sharp but not sharp, and all over his body exuded the unique charm of a mature man.

Fortunately, he didn't develop into the kind of man Luo Yin couldn't get used to!

She was amused and inexplicably relieved in her heart.

He was also looking at her, and let go of her little arm with a silent smile.

"Pick me up?"

The tone of her voice suited her mind so well, gentle and direct without pretending to be reserved.

Luo Yin breathed slightly and handed over the coffee. "Drink."

"Thank you." He took it and drank it with great pleasure, looking really thirsty.

The gestures are also very refreshing, straight forward.

Luo Yin felt that she was out of order, and she had been evaluating whether his demeanor, language, and movements were in line with her aesthetics, and the results were obviously very close to her mind, and time did not leave anything on Song Lieyuan that made her regret.

Luo Yin's mind moved slightly, wanting to distract himself, so he grabbed one of his luggage and walked out.

"Your box is light."

Song Lieyuan walked beside her.

"The gifts that the old man handed over, and two boxes for juniors, I lost them."

His loss means to throw it away.

Luo Yin couldn't help but purse his lips and chuckle, the way back was hurried and long, and it was already a miracle that he didn't throw it all away irritably.

"Lost my share?"

Her voice was disturbed by the sound of the car outside the airport, and he didn't know if he heard it, Luo Yin only felt a very powerful palm, suddenly clasped her arm, and suddenly, her body took two steps back and braked next to his side, and only half a second later, a fully loaded luggage cart crashed into her position. Luo Yin looked sideways at the man who saved him, the warm yellow light shone from behind him, there seemed to be a streamer in his black eyes, he was also looking at her, with a smile on his lips and a helpless expression.

"You're starting to care about gifts and ignore guards, is that progress or regression?"

The orphan girl Luo Yin will not relax her guard at any time, this is her rule of survival, and the orphan girl Luo Yin will not care about the empty gifts, that thing can't eat.

She understood what he was referring to, and her tone was serious and sincere.

"I just want to be polite to greet my old friend who I haven't seen for a long time, Song Lieyuan, you made me put the cart before the horse."

Song Lieyuan's eyes were as bright as the sea, and he saw through time that the girl in the depths of the end was lonely and arrogant like a peacock, no one could disrupt her vigilance, and she never thought that if they met again in eight years, she would break the routine for him and greet herself with an unsuspecting heart.

He raised an eyebrow in amusement, looked at her, and threw the empty coffee cup into the trash can without squinting, "It's an honor to break the convention." What do I want to compensate? ”

"Turn off your phone, I don't want to be dragged to your party tonight amid the indiscriminate bombardment of the Song family."

has always been not like to be lively, Song Lieyuan smiled in his heart and commented on her, took out his mobile phone and pressed the shutdown button in front of her, this request is too easy to meet, she can mention a bigger one, after all, he does not easily agree to anyone's demands, and she is the only one who responds to her needs.

"Satisfied?"

"You can teach." Luo Yin glanced at him with satisfaction.

Chapter II

After an hour's drive, return to Song River Street.

When opening the courtyard door, the street lamp stretched the shadows of the two people in front of and behind, Luo Yin wanted to open the door to get him some supper, but unsuspectingly, a hot thing suddenly rushed out of the oblique spur and pounced on her shoulder.

"Huhuhu."

Luo Yin hates dogs, very, "Go away." ”

The dog whined and wailed, and lay down after being struck.

"Miharu?" Song Lieyuan put down his luggage and happily stepped forward to call it.

Sanchun is a little milk dog adopted by Song Lieyuan, but before studying abroad, he entrusted it to Luo Yin, who had no pet heart, and for eight years, he didn't expect his life to be so comfortable.

Hearing the original owner call it, Sanchun screamed excitedly twice, shaking his little tail and climbing on his shoulders at once, but Song Lieyuan was too tall, and his paws could only reach his chest.

Apparently, it remembers him.

Song Lieyuan laughed out loud and touched its head.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of obscenity and hold on until I come back, count you as loyal and courageous."

"Wow!"

"......" Luo Yinxiu opened the door with a frown.

Sanchun wagged his tail happily and arched Song Lieyuan into the house to sit.

Song Lieyuan entered the warm room, took off his coat and teased Sanchun, and after a while, the black V-neck t on his body was covered with dog hair by Sanchun, Luo Yin couldn't help it, threw a ball to the door, Sanchun immediately pounced uncontrollably, it was an all-weather energetic dog, but it was old and often shed.

Luo Yin used a hair suction device to suck all the places where Sanchun passed by just now, until he couldn't see a single hair.

"What to eat?" I had time to care about Song Lieyuan.

"Whatever."

Song Lieyuan's voice came from the half-stripped clothes, Luo Yin pretended not to see his □□ upper body, and dragged the black T covered with dog hair in his hand and threw it into the washing machine.

Then, before entering the kitchen.

Song Lieyuan took out clean clothes from his luggage and changed into them, and began to look at this building that he had not touched for eight years.

The change of this house can be called earth-shattering, the previous layout of two bedrooms and one living room has been divided into large rooms, all areas are simply separated by partitions, and the various photographic equipment and photographs seem to be random but are carefully classified and placed, and it is obvious that it has undergone a thorough renovation, and the original appearance is only left outside with the blue-gray tiled house shape and the exquisite courtyard.

For a long time in the United States, he could not forget this room, as if after too many storms, only here can he sit quietly for a while without feeling tired.

Oh, people have no worries, how can they be considered the soul of their hometown.

Song Lieyuan withdrew his gaze from the unobstructed kitchen and sat down in the floor, his handsome face could not be more indifferent.

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After a while, Luo Yin served the food.

Song Lieyuan glanced at the plate, quite satisfied.

"Thank you."

His hands were skillful with his fork, and he was quiet during the meal, unresponsive to her gaze.

Luo Yin's eyes were slightly complicated.

His casualness must not be something that quick-frozen dumplings can deal with.

Pasta must be stir-fried with the freshest and sweetest tomatoes, no sugar and meat, and eggs must be boiled separately to be considered qualified.

The point is not this meal, but that she remembers his taste very clearly, and she has even stocked up on a lot of tomatoes in the past two days, intentionally or unintentionally, and when she opened the refrigerator, she found that she seemed to be unable to save it......

Luo Yin took a slight breath and shifted her attention to look away, just when she saw the spare phone on the cabinet, it was already twelve o'clock in the night, even if she made it clear that she would not participate in any activities, the gang still did not let go, and the girl's sharp voice penetrated the airwaves.

"Are you with my brother? Where are you? Where is it? No one at home turns off the phone, and I want to go to heaven, right? Wait! Your Song Qi wants to talk to you! ”

Luo Yin slid the screen to turn off the phone, and Song Qi only spoke half of the word.

Song Lieyuan passively listened to the four words of your Song Qi into his ears, and finally felt that he was full, and put down his fork, "Is it Song Fuxing?" ”

"Hmm." Luo Yin took his cutlery and put it in the basin without washing it immediately, because there was a sound behind him of him getting up and leaving, and she dutifully sent him to the entrance.

The moment Song Lieyuan pushed the door, he found that the shoe cabinet was empty, only the pair of men's slippers he had replaced were brand new and even had a sign that had just been removed in the cabinet, his heart tightened slightly, his eyes swept straight towards her, and his voice was low and soft.

"What's the matter, didn't you meet the right person?"

Luo Yin understood his sudden question, she glanced at the slippers that were on duty for the first time tonight, shook her head generously and calmly, and asked casually, "What about you?" ”

Wang, Sanchun screamed twice lazily in his sleep, accompanied by the sound of the wind opening the door and bursting in.

Luo Yin sent him to the door, but suddenly heard his two words in a low voice, "No." ”

She was stunned for a moment, only to realize that this was an answer to her casual question.

Luo Yin's face was slightly hot, and he stood there with the light on his back.

Song Lieyuan got down the steps, turned sideways slightly, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "Rest early, good night." ”

"Good night."

Song Lieyuan's tall and slender back when he left the courtyard pulled out a long shadow on the street, handsome and majestic, and this picture that had been staged countless times was finally staged again.

The fact that he was still single made Luo Yin feel slightly strange, because her heart was sweet.

It is not easy for the author to code words, every time I read the pirated text, it is a deep injury to the author's cervical spine, and the author is physically and mentally exhausted, and the road to dream of breaking the code word is such a cruel thing!!!

If you like this article, please support the genuine version, Jinjiang Literature City debuted, don't steal, don't steal!