Qin Jiayang said to Qin Fanyin: "Sister, you wait, I'll go in and settle the bill, and I'll come out immediately." I'm not going back to school tonight, so I'll go back with you. ”

After Qin Jiayang entered the bar, Shao Shihui asked Qin Fanyin with a smile: "How old is your brother?" Where to study? ”

"C is big, Ma is a junior."

"High-achieving students." C University is the best university in the city. "You're also a C graduate?" Shao Shihui asked casually. When he first made a record at the police station, he had already seen her name, age, home address and other basic information.

"No, I went to university in Beijing."

The two chatted for a few words, and Qin Jiayang came out. Several classmates joined him and came over to say goodbye to Qin Fanyin.

When Qin Jiayang sent them to the side of the road to take a taxi, a buddy teased: "Qin Jiayang, you don't look like your sister at all." Your sister is as beautiful as a fairy, no matter how upside down you are, it will be a setback. ”

Qin Jiayang kicked over, with a smile on his lips, "Get out of yours!" "My sister was praised, but she was happy after all.

"Is his sister tidy? Qin Jiayang has a single eyelid, her sister's eyes are so big, the double eyelids are cut, and the corners of the eyes are opened...... It's very well done, it's beautiful and natural. A girl whispered to her boyfriend, "Go back and ask his sister to introduce you, where is the doctor, Linlin has always wanted to do it." ”

When Qin Jiayang heard this, the evil fire burst out, and he punched the man in the back, "Paralyze Liu Dingyan and take care of your daughter-in-law!" Don't fool me! ”

The boy hurried to play the round and taught her girlfriend a few lessons. Friends who are close to Qin Jiayang know that he has a good relationship with his sister. You scold him for making trouble, you can joke as much as you want, just don't get involved with his sister. Dare to say that his sister is not good, and he will blow up immediately.

After a few classmates and friends left, Shao Shihui sent Qin Fanyin and Qin Jiayang home.

On the way, Qin Jiayang heard Qin Fanyin talk about the previous incident, and he was so frightened that he screamed constantly, kept blaming himself, and vowed never to let his sister go out alone at night again. Qin Fanyin didn't want him to have a psychological burden, but comforted him.

The car drove to a stop outside the community, and the sister and brother said goodbye to Shao Shihui.

Shao Shihui sat in the car, lit a cigarette, and looked at Qin Fanyin's back.

Her piano was carried by her younger brother, and under the street lamp, the tall figure was graceful, her black hair flowed down her back like a waterfall, and her hair was down to her slender waist, with an obvious curvature of her buttocks. Long black hair, white shirt, and long black skirt are elegant and charming.

The woman's figure disappeared, and Shao Shihui's gaze remained in the void, as if he was reminiscing about something.

After smoking a cigarette, he extinguished the cigarette butt, smiled, and started the car to leave.

Although Qin Jiayang was not drunk, the smell of alcohol on his body was very heavy. After returning home, Qin Fanyin took out a bottle of aloe vera yogurt from the refrigerator and handed it to him, went to the kitchen by himself, fried an egg, cut chopped green onions and shredded ginger, and after a while, a bowl of longevity noodles with full color and flavor came out of the pot.

When Qin Jiayang was eating noodles, Qin Fanyin took out the birthday gift he had prepared for him, MacBookPro. He has an event today, she has a performance, and she planned to send the gift to his school tomorrow.

"Happy birthday."

"Thank you, sister!" Qin Jiayang happily took it.

"Did you call your mom today?"

"Hit!" Every time he has a birthday, he will be reminded by his sister that his biological mother is bitter, and he should be grateful to his mother and greet his mother. After so many years, he got used to it.

After eating the noodles, Qin Jiayang took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and wash them. Qin Fanyin took out her STARS and examined them carefully. Fortunately, it was not damaged.

At midnight at the turn of spring and summer, Qin Jiayang was wearing pajamas, covered with a thin blanket, and lay comfortably on the bed. Qin Fanyin sat in the corner of the room playing the piano, the curtain on one side was ajar, and the moonlight shrouded her, dyeing a faint halo.

The song is Qin Jiayang's favorite "memory", a weeping bass string music, in this quiet night, into the heart, everything in heaven and earth has turned into nothing, only the music flowing in the soul.

Qin Jiayang muttered to himself: "Thank God, there is no danger tonight......"

After Qin Jiayang fell asleep, Qin Fanyin put away the piano and returned to his room.

Qin Fanyin was completely sleepy, and picked up his mobile phone to write Weibo. She's going to tell the story of tonight so that the other girls can take it as a warning.

In the Shao family's villa.

Shao Shihui sat on the terrace outside the room, accompanied by his mother Du Ruoqi. On the European-style wrought iron table is a bottle of Romanee Conti, which is worth a lot of money. Shao Shihui poured two glasses for himself and his mother.

"Mochin's wife has been chosen, and the old man is very satisfied." Du Ruoqi took a sip of red wine and said slowly, "Girls from ordinary families can't help him." ”

Shao Shihui shook the goblet in his hand and smiled: "You guys are quite efficient." Does he agree? I've seen enough. ”

"The old man over there is here to do the work." Du Ruoqi continued: "When your eldest brother gets married, your marriage with your wish can be put on the agenda." ”

Shao Shihui leaned back in the chair with a lazy expression, "I'm not in a hurry." ”

"You're not too young, you'll be 30 in two years. Only when a man becomes a family can he have a stable and reliable image. ”

Shao Shihui tugged at his lips, noncommittal.

"If you marry your wish, the Gu family will be your backing in the future."

"Okay, the heart that can't be all day." Shao Shihui showed impatience between his eyebrows, and waved his hand, "You go and rest, I'll sit alone." ”

After Du Ruoqi left, Shao Shihui leaned on the recliner and drank a few sips of wine.

The careless gaze wandered across the night sky, and gradually, the figure of a woman was outlined...... Not again! All day today, the figure of the woman from last night appeared in my mind from time to time.

Shao Shihui thought about it, picked up his mobile phone, opened Weibo and searched for keywords such as "Qin Fanyin" and "cello".

He quickly found the account "Qin Fanyin" with V, and his personal profile is very simple "cellist", with nearly 200,000 Weibo fans. The top one is a long Weibo, which was posted in the middle of the night last year, and has been forwarded thousands of times.

Shao Shihui clicked on it, and wrote in detail about what happened to her last night on Weibo.

"It's not that I didn't struggle, it wasn't that I didn't cry for help, but passers-by watched them drag me and thought it was a simple family conflict. If it weren't for the kind man who helped me, I would be in an unimaginable situation right now. We have to face the reality that women are completely unable to compete with men physically. This is the biggest inequality between men and women. We can't change the general environment, we can only strengthen the sense of self-protection. Don't think that this kind of thing is far away from you, and that one day, it may happen to you suddenly......"

In the second half of the blog post, she summarizes the safety precautions she collected for women when they go out alone and the distress measures in case of danger.

Finally, he wrote: "When bystanders see a similar situation, please be less indifferent and more concerned and help the victims." Your momentary act of kindness is likely to change a person's fate. Wouldn't it be terrible if everyone was indifferent to the dangers of others, and fell into helpless despair when bad luck befell them? Martin. Luther King Jr. once said that the greatest tragedy of social transformation that history will remember is not the clamor of the bad guys, but the silence of the good guys. ”

Shao Shihui looked very slowly and seriously, and he felt between the lines that this girl was afraid at that time, as well as her compassionate kindness.

After he finished reading this long Weibo, there were many more retweets and comments. Click on the comments, a lot of words of comfort and encouragement, and some netizens talked about the terrible events they experienced.

Shao Shihui pulled down, his brows gradually frowned, and some comments made him as disgusting as eating rat.

"People are not dead, they are not forced X, posting this kind of sensational Weibo, hype, right?"

"If you make this kind of thing public, aren't you afraid that your husband will have a shadow in the future?"

"Keywords, midnight, single women, bar street. In summary, the accident deserved it. ”

"Oh my God, the artist's private life is like this. Rotten, going to the bar in the middle of the night? [surprised] [surprised]"

"Which serious girl wanders outside in the middle of the night, hehe."

Shao Shihui, who has always laughed at the fight and tearing on the Internet, felt the malice from strangers for the first time, and there was an uncontrollable anger in his body that surged upward. He was about to squirt back when a message came from WeChat.

QJY: Brother Shao, are you and Brother Shao free this weekend afternoon? My sister, please eat, Century Brilliant Hotel.

Wandering Beggar: Available.

QJY: Howler! Brother Shao, please convey it!

Wandering Beggar: OK

Shao Shihui left the room, went downstairs, and saw Shao Yingying lying on the coffee table, accompanied by a maid DIY biscuits.

"Yingying."

The six-year-old girl raised her head, saw Shao Shihui, and shouted affectionately: "Uncle! ”

He walked up to her and picked up a piece of colorful biscuit that was garnished, "It looks delicious, uncle try it." ”

"This piece doesn't work, this is for Dad!" Shao Yingying was about to jump up in a hurry.

Shao Shihui pretended to be sad and put down the biscuits, "Didn't that uncle?" ”

"Yes." Shao Yingying nodded vigorously, "I'll finish my father's work, and I'll make it for my uncle." ”

Shao Shihui stopped teasing her, "Is Dad at home?" ”

"Dad is in the study on the second floor."

Shao Yingying made a set of biscuits, picked up a delicate small porcelain plate, and said with a smile: "I want to send it to Dad." ”

Shao Shihui wanted to talk to Shao Moqin and went up with his niece.

In the study, Shao Moqin was handling official business. The study is based on the Renaissance style, which is full of luxury, solemnity and elegance. Shao Moqin sat at his desk, wearing a white shirt with embroidered trim and suit pants, with a deep silhouette, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a meticulous expression, as if he was an aristocrat who came out of a medieval oil painting.

Shao Yingying knocked on the door and entered, and her immature voice called sweetly: "Dad, the cookies I made for you are ready." ”

Shao Moqin raised his head and looked at the little girl running from the door, his sharp eyes softened in an instant.

The desk was very high, Shao Yingying stood on tiptoe and put the plate on the table, "Dad, you taste." ”

Shao Moqin picked up a biscuit and put it in his mouth, Shao Yingying looked at him nervously and expectantly, he took a few bites, nodded at her, and showed an approving look. Shao Yingying smiled happily.

Shao Yingying smiled sweetly: "Dad wants to finish the biscuits made by Yingying!" ”

Shao Moqin nodded again.

Shao Yingying happily left the study.

Shao Shihui sat on the sofa opposite the desk and said with a smile: "I heard that grandpa has chosen a good mother for you." ”

Shao Moqin leaned back on the sofa chair, his expression unrecognizable, and Montegrappa's vintage carved fountain pen swirled back and forth between his slender fingers.

"They are also heartbroken to ask for a wife for you, and the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch."

Shao Moqin was silent, of course, he could only be silent. It's just that the silent face is gratuitously cold.

Shao Shihui put on a hippie smiling expression, and said, "Actually, it's good that Yingying has a mother." ”

However, this matter may be a little troublesome, and turning the fountain pen is a kind of expression that this master is not in a good mood.

Doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't want to get married, so it's not bad to have him on top.

Shao Shihui took out his mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat page, and shook it in the air, "The woman you saved last night invited us to dinner, this weekend afternoon, are you free?" ”