On Monday morning, as soon as the sky was clear, when Zhao Xiangnong walked out of the room with her luggage, she saw Bai Yuan embroidery waiting for her in the living room, holding in his hand the breakfast snack of the century-old shop she liked, as if nothing had happened last night.

Kashiwahara Xiu and Zhao Xiangnong came to the airport together, and hugged her for a long time under the admiring eyes of her colleagues who went to New York with Zhao Xiangnong.

"Original embroidery, the flight has arrived." As in many recent moments, Zhao Xiangnong did not move in Bai Yuanxiu's arms, and she opened her mouth to remind him.

The person who hugged her turned a deaf ear, Zhao Xiangnong's body struggled, and he let go of her, looked at her and said, "Call me when you get to New York." ”

Zhao Xiangnon nodded, turned and walked towards her colleague.

"Nong." Kashiwahara stopped her.

Zhao Xiangnong stopped, and the footsteps of Bai Yuan embroidery behind her approached her.

"I'll pick you up when you get back to Chicago."

Zhao Xiangnong nodded again.

"You'll be back on time. Right? ”

Looking back, Zhao Xiangnong smiled at Bai Yuan Xiu, very close to her saw that Bai Yuan Xiu had a great relieved expression on her face, time in people is a tacit understanding between the souls, Zhao Xiangnong recalled this moment and guessed that maybe at this moment Bai Yuan Xiu must have felt something in his heart.

Waving with Bai Yuanxiu, Zhao Xiangnong quickened her pace and caught up with her colleague.

As soon as he arrived in New York, Zhao Xiangnon devoted himself to the busy work day and night, because the charity party was temporarily launched, leaving them limited time, plus the day of the party to be connected with the party held in Chicago at the same time, so no link can go wrong, what is more tricky is the limited funds to organize the party, coupled with the lack of manpower, Zhao Xiangnon in addition to doing some public relations and publicity work, she also had to make a cameo appearance as a venue worker, this time with Zhao Xiangnon came to New York is Song Liansu's right-hand man, It was a German woman known for her rigor, most of the time she was straight faced, so that Zhao Xiangnong didn't dare to snort and could only wear leather shoes on the stage venue to be dispatched, in order to complete the task in a hurry, those people didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, so Zhao Xiangnon did all the work, and the most frequent thing she did was to carry.

At the end of the day, Zhao Xiangnon's feet were blistered by leather shoes, and she didn't even have time to buy a pair of comfortable shoes.

"Zhao Xiangnon, you are not the heir of the Zhao family here." The frustrated German woman smacked her hard.

The heavy workload made Zhao Xiangnong always fall asleep when he returned to the room, and the pain caused by the bubbles on his feet was defeated by sleep and exhaustion as soon as he was light at night.

The day before the party was about to be held, Zhao Xiangnon, who was a little relieved, remembered some strange things that had happened to her in the past few days.

Tilting her head, Zhao Xiangnon looked at her shoes, and now the shoes she wore on her feet appeared a little strange, the process of a day in New York was very simple, as soon as the alarm clock rang for eating and sleeping, washing her face and changing clothes and wearing shoes all happened in an extremely sleepy situation, she didn't know how many days she wore it, she only knew that when she crossed those iron frames in horror, she found that her leather shoes had become extremely comfortable casual shoes on her feet, and then she found that the blisters on her feet that had been tormenting her seemed to heal naturally. From these two things, Zhao Xiangnong thought of some other things that she would not find if she didn't think about it carefully, for example, those unfinished work when she wanted to continue the next day, she found that someone had finished it, for example, her meal seemed to have more Chinese snacks than her colleagues, such as her messy sheets were always neat when she returned to the room, such as ......

Looking at her shoes, Zhao Xiangnong told her colleague what she thought was strange, and the answer she got was a slightly ambiguous answer: "I guess it must have been a man who secretly had a crush on you who did it." ”

I don't know why, Zhao Xiangnong was a little flustered when he heard these words that were more like a joke.

The night of the party was Sunday, and it was also the last day of Zhao Xiangnon's residence in New York, this night Zhao Xiangnon made a cameo appearance as a behind-the-scenes person, she stood on a large number of electronic devices with a walkie-talkie in her hand, she was responsible for the last link of the party, so that the big screen at the party scene lit up, and the big screen will play the faces of those who have been affected by the wind to rebuild their homes, optimistic, frustrated, expectant, sad, still smiling......

Even though the stage design was extremely simple, the stars who wore simple clothes and did not have any makeup on their faces sang and their messages to the disaster area made the whole party full of humanistic care.

At this time, Zhao Xiangnong really admired Song Liansu, these big-name artists who are usually spoiled by fans pushed off their schedules, and came here without any remuneration for Song Liansu's business card.

As the party came to an end, Zhao Xiangnong knew from the tens of thousands of spectators in the audience and the expressions on the faces of the capitalists sitting in the guest seats that the party was a success.

When the party reached the penultimate and Chicago connection, Song Liansu's face appeared on the small electronic screen, and the beautiful woman was saying the right words.

What Zhao Xiangnon has to do is very simple, she only needs to take off the previous tape when she connects in Chicago and replace it with a tape that records the scene from the disaster area, Zhao Xiangnon changed the tape very smoothly, because the real tape is the kind of old-fashioned film that has not undergone any post-production, after changing the tape, she also needs to manually switch the film machine, who knows that Zhao Xiangnong accidentally kicked off the plug of the film machine, and the worse thing is still to come, She didn't know where to get the plug in her hand in the middle of a sea of electronic devices, and the words of the angry guy on the walkie-talkie made her mind even more confused.

Seeing that the Chicago connection is coming to an end, at the end of the Chicago connection, the big screen on the stage will light up with Song Liansu's words, and at this time, people's feelings will come to a boiling point under the mobilization of the choir composed of twelve children in the disaster area.

Zhao Xiangnon learned crisis public relations, she knows better than anyone else, the last three of the party are indispensable, exhale deeply, Zhao Xiangnong took the plug in his hand and instinctively went to the most conspicuous socket, just touched it, and the sparks that suddenly erupted almost pierced into her eyes, closed her eyes, subconsciously retreated, and then she hit a human wall, and she was taken into an arms in shock.

The aura of this embrace was familiar to her, even if the hug that belonged to them was so brief.

I opened my eyes, and sure enough.

Song Yuze seems to be everywhere.

"Why are you here......" muttered.

Song Yuze ignored her, hid her behind him in one movement, he picked up the plug that fell on the ground, and at this moment Zhao Xiangnong remembered that there were still 100,000 urgent things waiting for her to do, but her heart was very quiet compared to the anxiety of a few minutes ago, because, she knew that Song Yuze would help her, and he didn't need her to worry.

The plug was plugged into the most inconspicuous socket, and the sound of Sasha's tape sounded beautifully, and in Song Liansu's smiling explanation, more than a dozen children lined up, accompanied by a voice like heaven, and ordinary faces appeared behind them, including the relatives, friends, and neighbors of the choir children, and those faces showed the contest between man and nature in the midst of the ravages of the wind.

The emotions at this moment came naturally, Zhao Xiangnong and Song Yuze listened to the children's singing side by side.

At the end of the singing, Zhao Xiangnong remembered Song Yuze who suddenly appeared, and pulled him to the backstage.

"Song Yuze, why are you here? Don't sue me for this is a coincidence. Zhao Xiangnong was holding her waist, her tone was very fierce, in fact, her heart was overflowing with faint joy for Song Yuze's arrival.

Song Yuze seemed to be frightened by her appearance, and said hesitantly: "Don't get me wrong, I can guarantee that I'm not a stalker, yes...... It's no coincidence this time, I agreed to take that job because I knew you would be here too. ”

Pointing to a place, Song Yuze's voice became lower and lower: "My job here is to drive these big guys." ”

Following Song Yuze's fingers, Zhao Xiangnon saw those big trucks parked in the open space, many times she passed by those big blue guys, and looked at Zhao Xiangnong unconsciously and said: "Why do you want to do this, why do you do such a thing......"

In response to her, there was silence, and I don't know how long Zhao Xiangnong pulled back her gaze and found that Song Yuze was looking at her at this moment.

Under that gaze, Zhao Xiangnong's heart suddenly became panicked, as if she would hear the answer from his mouth in the next second, the answer she vaguely guessed but was afraid to hear.

In a panic, Zhao Xiangnong called out, "Song Yuze." ”

After calling the name, Zhao Xiangnong touched Song Yuze's head, the head that was hit by the car.

"Song Yuze, are you feeling better? Song Yuze, at that time, I also wanted to visit you in the hospital, but I didn't have time, and you know that I was busy, yes, I was busy. After talking incoherently, after asking and answering himself, Zhao Xiangnong finally lowered his head: "You must have been in pain at that time, right?" ”

Of course it hurts, at that time she clearly heard the "bang" made by the skull and the front windshield hitting together, hanging her head, Zhao Xiangnon said in her heart: Song Yuze, do you think you are Iron Man?

In the next thought, Zhao Xiangnong understood the seemingly strange things that had happened to her in the past few days, and her colleague's words echoed in her ears: "I guess, it must have been a man who secretly had a crush on you to do it." ”

There is really such a man, but Zhao Xiangnong doesn't want this man to have a crush on her, she hopes that this man just belongs to the classical and romantic chivalry.

Song Yuze gave a statement that satisfied Zhao Xiangnong: "Zhao Xiangnong, don't think crookedly, I just think that you look pitiful, you are very good at playing tricks, but doing actual things is actually a mess, I can't see you like that." ”

After finishing speaking, he rubbed her hair and added: "Zhao Xiangnong, I have been following you behind your back to clean up a lot of messes for you these days." ”

Zhao Xiangnong and Song Yuze sat side by side on the roof of the caravan, looking at the night sky, looking at the faint starlight, where they are now is not blocked by the high-rise buildings of the city, the night sky is very close to them, so close that it is easy for people to obtain innocence and happiness.

She was wearing Song Yuze's coat, she and his feet hung down under the edge of the car, and they didn't shake for a while, and she touched his feet when she shook a little harder, and he fought back, she didn't do it and kicked him harder, so back and forth, very happy.

When her body lost its balance due to pulling too much and was about to fall, he grabbed her, he grabbed the collar of her coat, and when he put his hand around her waist, time seemed to be fixed.

In February, the season of alternating winter and spring, the night sky is covered with thin clouds that cover the stars above their heads, and the night wind blows away the clouds, and then the stars are revealed.

Under the starry sky, his face was gradually drawing closer to her, and his gradually approaching breath made her eyelashes tremble violently, in order to make her eyelashes not tremble so much, she simply closed her eyes.

The author has something to say: let the fresh meat kiss a small mouth or something, it will definitely not be able to run the dripping ~~~~~~

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