Liao Jichuan didn't answer, so Song Yanheng responded: "Come here to discuss something." ”

"You're busy. Yunfei, let's go outside to build a snowman," Song Chu glanced around the hall, and saw that there were not many guests, so he simply said, "If any of you want to go, let's go together, there are many people to build a big one." ”

Jiang Yunfei picked up his coat with great interest and led Song Chuchu: "Go, I want to pile up a queen." ”

Xihe, who were mostly young girls, also followed out with a cheer when they saw this. After a while, I heard bursts of laughter outside.

The store was silent, only the music was lonely. Song Yanheng and Liao Jichuan had no one to entertain, so Song Yanheng had to grind coffee by himself and put a stack of biscuits on the table. Liao Jichuan sat down, and Song Yanheng just wanted to sit down, when he heard a table next to him calling for a waiter.

The waiters were all pulled out to play with the unreliable boss at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, how could there be anyone in the store? Only Song Yanheng and Liao Jichuan remained. Let Liao Jichuan serve tea and water? It is estimated that only Jiang Yunfei can enjoy this treatment in this world.

Song Yanheng had no choice but to resign himself to his fate, and a big boss who earns platinum a day became a waiter. Song Yanheng walked to the table, always calm and shallow. He stood politely, just a figure that could not be ignored. "What's the need?"

There were two little girls at the table, and they couldn't help but glance at Song Yanheng and then again. Then a little girl suddenly pointed at Song Yanheng and shouted in surprise: "Aren't you the model in the meager one that you sent a few days ago at the beginning of the year?" ”

It's only been a few days, and Song Yanheng has become a little Internet celebrity. Song Yanheng smiled: "I took a few photos when we climbed the mountain together." What do you want more? ”

The little girl squeezed her eyebrows and asked mysteriously: "At the beginning of the year, it seems that you are the boss here, but you are not a waiter here but come to serve, what is your relationship?" ”

Song Yanheng thought it was funny, why did the little girl think so strangely now? He was worried about how to send the two little girls after him, and a waiter ran out of the back kitchen, and smiled apologetically at Song Yanheng: "I'll just place an order, I'm really sorry to bother you." ”

When Song Yanheng left, he heard the two little girls ask the waiter in a low voice: "You seem to be very polite to him, who is he?" ”

There were only two cups of steaming coffee left in Fang Cai's position, and Liao Jichuan didn't know where he went. Song Yanheng looked out through the colorful glass, after a few flower shadows, Song Chuchu, Jiang Yunfei and a few waiters in the store were having a snowball fight, laughing and making people lively. Liao Jichuan stood next to them, his gaze fell lightly on Jiang Yunfei, who was dressed in blue, and his always expressionless face was extremely gentle at the moment.

Song Yanheng also pushed the door and walked out, and a clear laughter came: "Yunfei, have you ever practiced shot put?" If you smash it, I'll stun you. ”

Jiang Yunfei smashed another snowball on Song Chu's head: "You just learned shot put, I majored in Western literature, do you understand it?" ”

The fluffy snow ball smashed on Song Chu's forehead, scattered into a handful of fine snow, and fell on Song Chu's face. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he didn't blow it, and his face was full of snowflakes, so he squatted down and chased Jiang Yunfei to smash it. Song Yanheng was happy to see Song Chu playing, and he didn't even know that the shoelaces were open.

Song Yanheng walked over, Song Chu was bullied miserably, and asked him for help pitifully. Song Yanheng glanced at Liao Jichuan, who was watching from the wall, and smiled helplessly at Song Chu: "Ask for more blessings, girl." After speaking, he was afraid that Song Chu would fall by stepping on her shoelaces, so she squatted down to help her tie her shoelaces.

Suddenly remembered that Song Chu also helped him tie his shoelaces like this a few days ago, and couldn't help but smile.

Song Chu just wanted to speak when he saw this, but another snow ball smashed over on the opposite side. "You're sneaking up!" Although Song Chuchu stood there and didn't move, so that Song Yanheng could tie her shoes. But she still restlessly bent down and picked up a handful of snow, pinched and smashed it at the little girl closest to her. "Hit!" Song Chuchu, who had a sudden ADHD disorder, wanted to jump happily, but Song Yanheng hurriedly held down her feet: "Auntie, don't kick me." ”

Song Chu wanted to run but couldn't run, shaking his legs and urging: "You hurry up." ”

Jiang Yunfei looked at them and smiled. Liao Jichuan staggered his gaze away from Jiang Yunfei, glanced at Song Chuchu and Song Yanheng, and finally fell on the stone bridge opposite.

At the end of the stone bridge, which was dyed white by the heavy snow, a girl dressed in red stood as dazzling as fire, her sweet and pure face was as clean as a little girl who was not involved in the world, but her eyes were dark and deep. When he looked at the two people in the snow, one high and one low, his clean face showed a sharp chill.

Song Yanheng got up and walked over, and Song Chu had a mess with a group of people at the beginning of the year. Liao Jichuan looked at the group of figures expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Tang Yici came just now." Song Yanheng looked at Xiao Jichuan calmly, waiting for his next step. Liao Jichuan then said lightly: "She saw you helping Song Chu tie his shoes, and she stood for a while before leaving." ”

Song Yanheng calmly looked at Song Chuchu running in the snow, and there was no trace of variegation in his light and bright eyes. He spoke, and his smooth and watery tone did not have any emotion: "Shi Yu is in charge of the affairs of the entertainment industry in City C, you sue him, if there is nothing to do, just transfer Tang Yici away." "Staying here affects your mood.

"I advise you," Liao Jichuan seemed to be looking at Jiang Yunfei, but his eyes drifted away from Jiang Yunfei without focus, and his voice became ethereal: "Don't be soft on a girl who seems to have no scheming." "They're often the smartest and the most ruthless.

Listening to Xiao Jichuan mention his past and learn from the previous car, Song Yanheng smiled faintly, feeling that Liao Jichuan took Tang Yici too seriously.

Song Yanheng returned to the company, and in the evening, there was an orange-red cloud in the west, reflecting the city dyed white by heavy snow, which was beautiful and pure. Song Yanheng got up and stood by the window to look, the faint afterglow shone on his light and light face, but his calm face was deeply imprinted in the vast city background.

The quiet room gradually rang for a while, Song Yanheng's rare rest time was broken, he slowly turned around and walked back to the table, picking up the mobile phone on the table. It is a long-lost name. Tang Yizi.

After breaking up with Tang Yici, Song Yanheng did not delete the phone and block each other like other couples, and made every plan to never get along with each other. Tang Yici's contact information has always been in his mobile phone, but he has never contacted him again. Tang Yici also has her pride, and she has never taken the initiative to contact Song Yanheng. A few years have passed, and no one knows if the other party has changed their contact information, let alone calling and texting lightly.

P.S. There's one thing I can't help but want to say. I had something that particularly bothered me. There's someone who can be my dad and he's always going to invite me to dinner and give me things (you know what that means). I'm a shallow person who can't let go of things, and it just blew me up.

called a friend, and the friend was so angry (he said that he wanted to give that person to the eunuch). Although I say that I am a **silk, I am also a very happy **silk with the spirit of Ah Q. And I don't have big ambitions, just eat, drink and play (I'm good at entertaining myself and saving money), and I don't have the ambition to brush up on luxury goods. There are a lot of girls and even buddies around me who will turn into soil-eating teenagers for a dress and a pair of shoes, but this has never happened to me, and I will only spend money on food (exposing the nature of foodies). The guy who could be my poop kept telling me that he had a lot of power and money. Oh, I thought to myself, can I be better than our Song Yanheng?

I just thought, if that person and his girl also encounter something like me, what will he think about pinching, will he think it's a good deal?

It's really nice. If I act in my true colors, I can completely blow up the little girl of the White Lotus in any novel, will I be a junior?! I'm still waiting for Song Yanheng to meet me in my most beautiful years!