What the hell. At the beginning of Song Chu, he couldn't explain anything to a robber, so he had to desperately try to save some of his human rights: "Just go, can you let me change my clothes?" ”

Song Chu was still wearing pajamas.

All the clothes were thrown on the bed, and Song Chu's selection one by one was what kind of attitude he should face Song Yanheng with?

Now, Song Chu really hopes to do what Song Yanheng said, when nothing has happened. She didn't ask him to say anything to her, she just wanted to go back to the time when the relationship with Song Yanheng was shallow before, is this okay?

Liao Jichuan listened to the café on the top floor and only received their guests. This is the best location in City C to watch fireworks, and it is only for this group of grandfathers to have fun today.

Jiang Yunfei also notified the requirements for attending the party when he sent the invitation: bring the ingredients, cook a specialty dish in the back kitchen of the Liaojiang Hotel, and have a banquet.

Song Yanheng can't cook. Jiang Yunfei didn't even mention this request to him. More precisely, I dare not mention it. Jiang Yunfei's personality is also decisive, and she is not afraid of Liao Jichuan, the boss of the black market in City C, but she is just in awe of Song Yanheng, who looks peaceful and shallow, but actually can't understand the depths.

Of the fourteen people who came to the banquet, only two walked in with their hands free. One is Song Yanheng.

The other is Song Chuchu, who was dragged by Zhou Xiyusheng. It's not that Song Chu took the shelf, the girl really didn't know that there was such an incident, Jiang Yunfei heard that Song Chu was really reluctant to come, so he didn't say this at all.

So everyone came, and they were all busy in the kitchen first, only Song Yanheng and Song Chuchu were idle. Song Yanheng is okay, he is used to others working in front of him. Song Chuchu looked a little cramped, and sat at the dining table for less than a minute before he got up and went to the kitchen to help others.

Only Song Yanheng was left alone in the huge restaurant. After Song Chu left, the calm expression on Song Yanheng's face quickly decayed, almost blending in with the dark sky outside the window.

Song Yanheng has never regretted anything, a person should bear the consequences if he does something wrong, regret is a symbol of weakness. But at this moment, Song Yanheng faced this grand scene alone, and he really regretted it. If he had more reason that day, Song Chu would not have faced being alone with him like he is now, lest he avoid it.

360° panoramic glass café with bright lights of high-rise buildings. The crystal chandeliers are brilliant and bright, and the fireworks are magnificent at night. A long dining table is placed in the main hall, surrounded by flowers, and fine wines are glittering in the light, and the glitz and luxury are immense.

Twenty or thirty dishes were served one by one. The host Liao Jichuan sat in the lead, and the rest of the people sat in turn, and the scale was extremely large. The Lantern Festival on October 15 is also known as the Fireworks Festival in City C. Every year on this day, City C prepares thousands of fireworks and sets off them in the square in the center of the city from half past seven. The brilliant fireworks rose into the depths of the sky before bursting, illuminating the black sky.

At this moment, the fireworks festival has begun, and the fireworks are rising, and the purple and red flower seedlings are reflected on the clear floor from the glass seed, and the floor also seems to bloom one by one. The group of them sat in this flashy city, smiling and laughing.

There was only the untimely silence of Song Yanheng and Song Chu.

Jiang Yunfei got up with a glass of wine. Tonight she wore a dark green dress, her long hair pulled up with fine diamonds, and a few pink silk flowers as decorations. Quiet and graceful, like a mermaid princess in the deep sea.

"Today's Lantern Festival was supposed to be a reunion with my family, but now it is a group of us sitting together. I've known you all these years, and I really treat you as family. I want to thank you for all these years and hope that we will continue to walk. ”

Everyone stood up with their glasses in hand. The glass is slammed and the water ripples. Song Chu took a sip of wine and was about to sit down when the mobile phone in his handbag rang.

After taking the mobile phone, Song Chuchu got up and walked to the flower pot on the side. Laughter was heard at the dinner table, and the sound of fireworks outside was heard one after another. Song Chuchu looked at the chattering and laughing people at the table through a basket of fresh freesias, and shouted with a smile: "Sister." ”

It was Song Chu's cousin who called.

Song Yanheng looked at Song Chu, who was behind the shadow of the flower, and saw that she was holding a small flower with a shallow smile, as if she was as calm as water, but there was a touch of transparent loneliness in her eyes. Suddenly, her face changed dramatically, and her hand fell and knocked the flower off.

Song Yanheng got up quietly and walked over, greeted Song Chuchu, who was bowing his head to hide his feelings, and hurriedly returned to the table, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Song Chu looked up at Song Yanheng, and his clear eyes were already covered with a layer of translucent moisture. Song Chuchu had long forgotten the embarrassment with Song Yanheng, and replied with a trembling voice: "My grandmother, she, is gone." With that, tears rolled out.

Song Yanheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted: "You go downstairs to the hall and wait for me first, I will take something downstairs and send you back." ”

Song Chuchu nodded, bowed his head and walked out. Song Yanheng looked at Song Chu's staggering back, and once again felt Song Chu's isolation, weakness and vulnerability.

Long hair covered most of Song Chu's face, and others couldn't see her expression at the moment, they could only see that she was in a bad mood from the figure she bowed her head and left, and stopped jokingly and looked at Song Yanheng for a while.

"There's a bit of a rush at home, you eat first." Song Yanheng made a perfunctory sound, took Song Chu's coat and bag, and chased him out.

Song Chu was dazed, but he only walked a few meters away. Song Yanheng chased after him, grabbed Song Chuchu, who was in a trance, and looked down at her worriedly: "At the beginning of the year, are you okay?" ”

Song Chu shook his head silently, but tears fell one after another. Song Yanheng helped her downstairs. Fireworks were everywhere outside, and Song Chu stood outside the Liaojiang Gate with tears in his eyes. Ahead is a city full of celebrations.

It took three or four hours to drive from City C to City R, and it took Song Yanheng more than two hours to arrive. Song Yanheng accompanied Song Chu to return home. The compound illuminated by a headlight was bleak and bright, and the relatives and friends who had just met during the New Year were there, but there was no longer a smiling face.

Song Chu's cousin greeted him, her eyes were red from crying, and she said to Song Chuchu in a hoarse voice: "Grandma is in the house, you can go in." ”

Song Chu's tears fell again in an instant, and after blurred tears, her footsteps entered the room where her grandmother lived before her death.

P.S.: Do you really want to join the group (⊙_⊙)?