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Section 6: The only you in the world

Generally speaking, no matter how strong a man is, he will inevitably be a little jealous of a man who is always by his woman's side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Yunmeng knew this, although he was not afraid of Simon, but before completing his mission, he did not feel the need to touch the weakness that belonged to every man. Therefore, in addition to work, he tried not to be by Ling Mengdie's side.

However, as soon as he returned to London this time, less than two hours after returning home from the airport, Sun Yunmeng received a call from Ling Mengdie, "Are you interested in coming out for a drink?" ”

"Now?" Ling Mengdie's invitation made Sun Yunmeng feel very strange, "It doesn't seem to be working time now?" ”

"Am I such a nasty boss? Simon is gone, and I'm alone with a bore, and I'm having a drink with me. Ling Mengdie said.

"This ......" Sun Yunmeng hesitated a little.

"Oh, please, I'm not going to seduce you, okay?" Ling Mengdie laughed on the other side of the phone.

"That'...... All right. Sun Yunmeng smiled helplessly, Ling Mengdie told the truth this time.

Ling Mengdie had indeed been restrained in front of him, and he asked himself, if Ling Mengdie really tried his best to seduce him, he was really not sure that he would be able to resist her temptation.

Soon after, Sun Yunmeng came to the bar that Ling Mengdie was talking about, which was a very quiet Western bar, and the price on the menu made people suspect that they were boiling gold into wine and selling it.

"Although Simon has removed the people who are spying on you, you don't have to be so reckless, right?" As soon as he saw Ling Mengdie, Sun Yunmeng said unceremoniously, "Now is the time to be more stable." ”

"Unscrupulous?" Ling Mengdie raised her head and smiled, "I just had a drink with you, and I didn't go to open a room, is it so serious?" ”

Sun Yunmeng shook his head helplessly, "Say, what the hell are you asking me to do, I know you don't really just want me to have a drink with you." ”

"Well, you're so cold." Ling Mengdie took a sip of wine with a smile, and then continued, "However, what is even more ruthless is that you guessed correctly. I called you here because I wanted you to enjoy a TV show with me. ”

"TV show?" Sun Yunmeng frowned puzzled, "What TV show?" ”

"Your phone should be able to access the Internet, right?" Ling Mengdie asked.

"Of course." Sun Yunmeng replied.

"Give me your phone." Ling Mengdie said.

"Give it to me." Ling Mengdie snorted and said.

Sun Yun dreamed of a good life for a while, because of the relationship between Simon and Yun Fei, his mobile phone has been kept clean, there is nothing, even if Ling Mengdie takes it, it should not be of any use.

Thinking like this, Sun Yunmeng suspiciously handed the phone to Ling Mengdie.

Ling Mengdie took Sun Yunmeng's mobile phone, logged in to the network, entered a web address, and then handed the mobile phone back to Sun Yunmeng.

Sun Yunmeng took the phone back a little strangely, and when he looked at it, his eyebrows suddenly jumped suddenly, "Su ...... Lotus? ”

It turned out that what Ling Mengdie entered was a website for watching TV online, and what is being broadcast on this website is the title of a talk show on Shanghai Satellite TV. And the photo of the person who appears in this opening is Soho.

"You ......" Sun Yunmeng raised his head vigilantly and looked at Ling Mengdie.

"There is no malice!" Ling Mengdie immediately raised her hands, "It's just that my sister called me yesterday and said that Soho finally accepted a rare interview. I think you're all acquaintances, so I'm kind enough to ask you to come and enjoy it together, don't be too careful. ”

"I think you know as well as I do what the word Soho means. That person has a surname that is more than human imagination, but the word Soho can make him crazy beyond human imagination. Sun Yunmeng warned Ling Mengdie sternly.

"Alas...... I knew I wouldn't call you here, and I was kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs. Ling Mengdie snorted dissatisfiedly, picked up the headphones, stuffed them in her ears, and began to listen to Soho's visit.

As soon as the two of them looked at it for a while, they frowned together, Ling Mengdie took off the headphones, looked at Sun Yunmeng and asked, "Didn't you say that Duan Tianwolf had never taken pictures?" How can there be photos in Soho? ”

Sun Yunmeng ignored Ling Mengdie, and just continued to listen intently to the interview.

Ling Mengdie saw that Sun Yunmeng was deaf and felt bored, so she also picked up the headphones and continued to watch.

Shanghai Satellite TV, Hall of Fame video scene.

Soho heard Ling Xuesheng's angry scolding, she turned her head, looked at Ling Xuesheng and smiled gently, indicating that it was okay.

Then, she turned her head again and looked at Wei Lin, who tried her best to hide it, but she couldn't help but show a hint of nervousness, "Do you mean the photo of the man hanging on the bedside in the photo?" ”

"Well, yes." Wei Lin swallowed her saliva and replied.

"You're mistaken." Soho smiled, "That's not a photo, it's a painting." ”

"Painting?" Wei Lin's eyes widened in surprise, she picked up the photo and looked at it several times, "It's so real, it's just like a photo, I don't know who drew this photo?" ”

"It's me." Soho said.

"Is that you?" Wei Lin was surprised again, this time so shocked that even her mouth opened wide, "I didn't expect Miss Su's painting to be so good?" It looks so vivid, it's like a photo. ”

Soho smiled and didn't speak.

"I want to know, when did you paint this picture?" Wei Lin asked.

"I drew it when I graduated from college." Soho replied.

"College graduated? Can you tell me why you chose this time to paint this picture? ”

Wei Lin asked this, saw that Su He didn't speak, and then looked at Ling Xuesheng and Long Guohai, who had extremely ugly faces under the stage, and said, "If it's inconvenient to answer, you don't have to answer." ”

"It's fine." Soho shook her head with a smile and said, "I can answer." ”

"Oh......" Soho's reply was obviously unexpected by Wei Lin, "then, please answer." ”

"When I graduated from university, I returned to Shanghai and found a mailing slip in my mother's store. When I opened it, it was a mailing slip from a long time ago, and it was addressed to my mother. Probably because my mother was too busy to pick it up, and by the time she did, the things had already been returned to the place where the email was sent. ”

Hearing this, Wei Lin was confused, "Does this have anything to do with that painting?" ”

"I recognize the handwriting, it's his left hand." Soho said, "I know that the package wasn't for my mother, it was supposed to be for me. ”

"In that case, why didn't he send it to you directly?" Wei Lin asked strangely.

"I don't know, I think he must have something unspeakable." Soho said.

"And what did you do?" Wei Lin asked.

Soho smiled, "It's very simple, I flew to the city where I sent the email. ”

"Which city is it?" Wei Lin asked.

"London." Soho laughed, "I found the post office first. The people at the post office told me that no one had come to pick up the thing, and then a postman secretly opened the package and sold the contents. ”

"What's inside?"

"A burn d with a song in it. The postman sold it to a construction worker for a pound. I found the builder and the d was still there, so I bought it back for a hundred pounds. Soho paused at this point, "After listening to this song, I think he looks very clearly in my mind. So, I picked up my pen and drew this picture that you have become a photo. ”

"Oh, I see. It sounds like a supernatural story, but it's really touching. You're such a loving person. Wei Lin sighed at this, and then asked with interest: "But I want to know, what song is in that d?" ”

"'The Only You in the World.'" Soho replied.

"The only you in the world?" Wei Lin frowned slightly, "It seems that I have never heard it, this should be an old song, right?" ”

"Of course." Soho nodded, "In our time, what song is not an old song?" ”

"Can you sing a little bit and listen to it?" Wei Lin asked with a smile.

It was only at this time that the atmosphere at the scene eased a little, and finally there was a real interview.

"Don't." Soho smiled and shook his hand, "I go to Kara, I've always been a listener, I don't sing well." ”

"It doesn't matter." Wei Lin smiled, "As long as you are willing to sing, even if it is even one sentence, our ratings will soar immediately." ”

Soho pursed her lips and thought for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay, but okay, okay to leave it until Endn?" If I sing now, I'm worried about the audience changing the channel. ”

"Hahaha." Wei Lin clapped her hands with a smile, and then said, "I've always heard rumors that talking about emotions is taboo for you. But now it seems that you are very willing to share your emotional experience with the audience and friends, how is that? Is there any misunderstanding that everyone has? ”

"How so?" Soho groaned, "It can be considered a misunderstanding, or it can be regarded as a misunderstanding." I've always been a real fan of talking about relationships. However, this is not because I feel that feelings cannot be discussed, but because I am afraid that I will show weakness when I speak and let him worry and sorrow for me. ”

"Him?" Wei Lin seemed to immediately grasp the point of the question, "Who is he?" ”

"Who else?" Soho laughed, "Of course it's my boyfriend." ”

"Boyfriend? Do you have a boyfriend? Wei Lin's expression was exaggerated to the point of distortion, "This is news that can make entertainment headlines, are you still together?" ”

"Of course." Soho replied affirmatively, "I've never broken up with him." ”

"But......" Wei Lin spread her hands, "we've never heard that you have a boyfriend, and no one has found out that you are shopping, eating, or watching movies with your boyfriend." Is it really that good at keeping your secrets? God, if that's the case, I think you can go to the head of the NSA, do you know how many paparazzi follow you every day? ”

"We haven't seen each other for seven years." Soho said.

"Huh?" Wei Lin's expression was a little stiff, "You haven't seen each other for seven years?" ”

Soho opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she smiled and shook her head, "You won't understand." ”

"Wait a minute." Wei Lin stretched out his hand to stop, and then asked, "If you haven't seen each other for seven years, how do you know he's still paying attention to you?" Have you ever thought that he probably has another girlfriend or even married? ”

"Impossible." Soho shook his head and said firmly, "He doesn't have this ability. ”

"Don't have the ability? What do you mean? Wei Lin was a little dizzy.

"Some people can love many people in their lifetime, but some people are born with the ability to love. All the lust in their whole body adds up to enough for them to love one person, and it just so happens that he and I are both such people. Soho laughed.

"Are you so sure?" Wei Lin looked at Soho with a straight glare and asked.

"There's only one thing I've ever done in my life that I'm 100% sure of." Soho looked back at Wei Lin generously and replied.

This time it was Wei Lin's turn to shake her head, "It's incredible, it sounds like a fairy tale." But if you love each other so much, why should you separate? Is it because of life? ”

"It's not." Soho shook his head, "I guess he has something to do." ”

"Can you tell me what this is? What is it that is worth letting go of such a precious feeling? Wei Lin asked curiously.

"I don't know. He didn't say it, and I didn't ask. All I knew was that he had to do it. Soho replied.

"Even if that's the case, then why doesn't he take you with him?" Speaking of this, Wei Lin asked again.

"We were both in college at the time, and he suddenly dropped out of school and left, I guess he didn't want to disrupt my normal life." Soho replied.

Wei Lin asked, "How old was it at that time?" ”

"Freshman." Soho replied.

"And then you never saw each other again, but you think he's been silently watching your news all along?"

"Yes." Soho nodded.

"So, if you don't talk about feelings, you're just worried that the reporter will write about how sad and pitiful you are, and make him worry, is that so?" Wei Lin asked again.

"Hmm." Soho replied.

"So back to the question? Why is it suddenly possible to talk about it now? ”

"For the past seven years, I've been trying to prove one thing to myself and to him. I'm not a cowardly and incompetent woman, I'm not a woman who only knows how to wash her face with tears, I can be as strong and capable as others. I can be someone who can help him, not drag him down. Soho seemed a little excited when he said this, "I've been working hard, and I'm happy that I've done it now." Although I still think about him every day, I can control my emotions, I can take care of myself, and I can even do something meaningful to society. I feel proud and I didn't let myself down. ”

"Miss Su......" Wei Lin hesitated for a moment, but still said, "You seem to be a little impulsive?" ”

Soho smiled bitterly, "Indeed. ”

"You still seem to have a bit of a knot in mind about this boy?"

"Yes." Soho replied.

"Can you tell me what it is?" Wei Lin asked.

Soho lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head, looked at the camera calmly, and said, "I know you're watching TV......"

Soho took a deep breath, "In my twenty-five years of life, the only thing I have ever done is this one - why didn't you take me away in the first place?" Why do you look down on me so much? Do you think that by doing this, you will make me feel happy and moved? On the contrary, you only make me feel shame and pain, shame and pain that I have never felt before......"

Soho wanted to say something, her emotions seemed to be reaching a peak again, but she desperately suppressed it, and even kept trembling at high frequency and low amplitude.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and swallowed what she was about to say, "I can tell you now with a clear conscience that you may not have made any mistakes in your life." But now, you have to admit that you were very wrong in this matter, and it took me seven years to prove it......"

After Su He finished speaking, she turned her head, she wanted to show a generous and decent smile to Wei Lin, but she still didn't laugh after all, but a hot tear rushed out of her eyes uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry." Soho reached out to catch her tears and said apologetically.

"Man......" Wei Lin sighed with emotion and stretched out her hand to help Soho, "Actually, why are you bothering?" ”

Soho reached out and rubbed her eyes, and after about three or five seconds, she finally restrained her expression again, revealing a bitter smile, "It's all providential...... Isn't it going to endn? ”

"Yes, it's really the host, and the rhythm is really good." Wei Lin echoed.

"Am I still going to sing?" Soho asked with a smile.

"If you will." Wei Lin said with a smile.

"I ...... All right. Soho touched his nose again, cleared his throat, and began to sing—"It's you, I recognized it at first sight, this is the most beautiful arrangement of fate...... It's me who makes you wait too long, as long as we love deeply now, happiness will come...... Hate that I didn't have time to participate in your past, sorry to keep you waiting...... I'm willing to give everything in exchange, the other half of my soul...... You are the only one in this world, and you are the miracle I have...... Every word that says to me is our secret...... Embrace the one and only you, hopelessly determined...... Even if the world is against me, I am willing, I am willing to do anything...... All the sorrows of the past are just looking for my only and brave true love...... Illuminated the dark night, searched once for a lifetime, and never separated...... Even if I hurt my heavenly reason, I am willing to do anything for you, hug the only you tightly, hopelessly firm...... Even if the world is against me, I am willing to ...... I'm willing to ...... anything."

With Soho being a little trembling because of nervousness, not so outstanding, but absolutely with a deep singing voice, the Hall of Fame finally came to an end, this episode of the show set a Hall of Fame ratings record, and at the same time boosted Soho's popularity on a large scale.

With Soho's singing, countless viewers in front of the TV burst into tears.

And along with these audiences, there was also the young Chinese named Mr. Song in South Africa.

His usual indifferent expression had been completely deformed by crying at this time, and his snot and tears were mixed together, making his face blurry.

After suffering for a while, he angrily kicked over the table beside him, "Ling Mengdie, it's her, it's her." Only she would want to use this method to tempt. I'm sure this host must have been coerced by her. Bastard...... Bastard...... Lie to me too much! Lie to me too much! ”

At the scene in Shanghai, Liu Mengshan sat silently in the corner of the scene, like an old monk who had settled down, and looked particularly out of tune in the crowd crying at the scene.

In London, Ling Mengdie couldn't help but sigh a little when she saw the end.

However, just as she took off the headphones, she saw a text message suddenly coming from her phone. And the strange thing is that the sending number of this text message turned out to be zero.

Ling Mengdie was stunned for a moment, and then opened the text message.

Then she saw rows of analogies that were clearly full of anger - "How dare you provoke me by such shameful means?"

Do you think I'm going to have even the slightest pity for you? Do you think I'm a weak baby? Do you think you can insult me like that? Do you think I can really control my actions completely sanity? Do you think you can endure more pain than Ashikaga Yorimitsu's body and soul? This is already the second time, and it must also be the last. If something like this happens tonight, all my plans will change because of you! I won't remind you a second time. ”

After reading this text message, Ling Mengdie seemed to have been struck by lightning suddenly, she was shocked, cold sweat flowed, and her body couldn't help but tremble a lot.

Sun Yunmeng had just woken up from the interview at this time, he wiped the moist corners of his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ling Mengdie used all her strength to finally squeeze out a jerky smile, "Oh, I'm fine." ”

(To be continued)