The spring rain is like cow's hair, like filament, densely woven diagonally; The roof was filled with water, and after gathering into a clump, it slowly slid down, hitting the ground, and gathering into an uneven ticking sound.

Song Anyang was woken up by the sound of ticking, and after opening his eyes, he reached out and touched the cold position around him.

Although there is a little loss, the smile at the corner of the mouth has become sweet and greasy.

After touching the position around him, Song Anyang reached out again to search for the mobile phone on the table, looked at the time, and immediately woke up from a dream, and suddenly sat down.

He raised his hand and patted his swollen head, and lay back down.

She slept until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yesterday he touched her, as before, so that each other couldn't help but fall into it.

Ten fingers are interlocked, and his palms are still so thick and powerful; His kisses, as if filled with alcohol, intoxicated each other.

When the nails dig deep into the skin, the bones are as deep as the soul to the extreme.

Thinking of this, the woman's cheeks were a little red and hot, and she moved to think about it, but she unexpectedly touched the contraceptives that were still resting on the bedside.

Touching these things, the woman remembered the situation yesterday, she said that she wanted children, and he said that he would talk about it later.

If there is no room for negotiation, they will be separated from each other by one level.

Although lost, he broke through his reason in the layers of extreme lingering.

The woman felt a little sour and numb under her, so she moved, got up and changed her clothes, and went out of the house.

When I went downstairs, I didn't see anyone else.

The house was empty, the woman felt too quiet, took out her mobile phone, and was about to call someone to find someone, when Song Jiancheng suddenly came back.

Seeing that Song Anyang had woken up, and went downstairs, as if he had seen through Song Anyang's thoughts, he opened his mouth and mentioned: "Xiaoyue Company has an urgent matter, go back to the capital in the morning, say that you are awake, and let me talk to you again." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Jiancheng walked directly past Song Anyang, entered the kitchen, and shouted from afar: "There is soup at home, Anyang, are you hungry?" ”

Speaking of which, Song Jiancheng had already come out of the kitchen with the soup, hoping that Song Anyang would eat more.

Song Anyang's body shape was good before, and Song Jiancheng was indeed a little unaccustomed, but at this time, seeing Song Anyang getting thinner and thinner, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

It's better to grow some meat!

After drinking the soup, Song Anyang went to his grandmother's house and grandmother's house again, Song Xiaoyang came back from vacation, played crazy with his high school classmates, ate and watched movies in the city all day long, and did not break the night, and his feet did not touch the house.

As for the others, in the silent New Year's atmosphere, the infinite entertainment mode was turned on.

In addition to playing mahjong and having fun everywhere, only eating and drinking are left.

Song Anyang stayed at home until the fourth year of junior high school, and he didn't stay any longer, lying about the Pei family, and under the repeated advice of his family, he took the local products of his hometown and embarked on the road back to Beijing.

Song Anyang has not spoken to Pei Yue on the phone since Chinese New Year's Eve.

She didn't know if she should call him or not, and he never called her.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding with each other, Song Anyang returned to the palace in a sullen voice, put the gifts that her family asked her to bring in the living room of the palace, put them neatly, and sat on the sofa in the house waiting for Pei Yue to come back.

She never saw him come home until late at night.

The woman couldn't bear it and wanted to call to ask where Pei Yue was, but when she turned to the man's phone number, Song Anyang withdrew her hand again and chose to dial Susan's phone.

Susan was surprised to receive Song Anyang's call, and after connecting, she hurriedly shouted: "Sister-in-law, Happy New Year." ”

On behalf of Mrs. Pei and the group of old stubborn members of the Su family, Susan chose to travel after the New Year.

"Happy New Year, Susan, where are you?"

After saying Happy New Year, Song Anyang went straight to the point.

"I'm in New Zealand, sister-in-law, you and Brother Pei can also choose a place to travel, I think Denmark is also good."

After Susan finished speaking, she saw that Song Anyang was delayed in returning.

pondered carefully in her heart, as if she understood the reason why Song Anyang suddenly called her, and without waiting for Song Anyang to reply, she mentioned again: "In previous years, Brother Pei was with Ruan Muchen and his brothers in the 'MG' and 'capital'...... Those few places to play, or my sister-in-law will look for them. ”

After that, Susan patted her head a little depressedly, always feeling that something was wrong with the situation between her sister-in-law and Brother Pei.

And just when Su was pondering whether she should ease the relationship between his sister-in-law and Brother Pei, Song Anyang said thank you and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Song Anyang originally wanted to find someone according to what Susan said, but after taking two steps, she stopped again, and instantly felt that it was meaningless for her to go to him.

didn't call her, and on the first day after New Year's Eve, he left her to go back to Beijing alone.

No matter how stupid she is, she can feel the alienation and boredom of men.

When the feeling begins to fade, even if you try your best to redeem it, it will eventually become a pitiful joke.

Song Anyang felt a little pain in his heart, and reached out to put the things prepared by his parents into the grocery room one by one, and put them in the most corner, as if something had been sealed.

After putting things away, it was early in the morning, Song Anyang felt extremely tired, reached out to cover his mouth, changed his clothes, and lay directly on the bed.

When you are tired, you will sleep deeply and forget about unpleasant things.

After Song Anyang fell asleep, the next morning, she felt that someone was getting up from her, so she opened her eyes in fascination, and when she saw that it was Pei Yue, her eyes flashed, and finally she only said thinly: "I want to throw away Oi shares to make a new jewelry brand and partner with Cheng Yu." With that, the woman stared at the man, guessing what he would say.

The man was still arranging the cuffs of his shirt, leaning at Song Anyang, and replied unhurriedly: "Then do it." His voice was cold, and his complexion was calm and natural.

Seeing that the man's answer was very shallow, the woman's eyes were slightly stunned, she withdrew her gaze from Pei Yue, gritted her teeth gently, and didn't say anything more.

After the man changed his clothes and went out, Song Anyang also got up soon after, changed his clothes, stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery of the city, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and turned around to go out.

She returned to the capital for the fourth time, and the time was already the fifth day of the first month.

After the Spring Festival, the city began to slowly recover the original urban rhythm.

The Pei family does not have the festive atmosphere of the New Year, Song Anyang is idle, so he wants to go to the street, the capital will be empty and depressed before and after the Spring Festival, the flow of people is sparse, and there is no traffic jam.

After Song Anyang walked around the street, he didn't buy anything, but bought a sugar gourd, and he didn't want to eat it in his hand, so he kept holding it.

After walking a few steps, Song Anyang wanted to go home, but the car suddenly stopped beside her, Lan Cheng poked his head out of it and shouted: "Where is Miss Song going, I'll send you." ”

After finishing speaking, Lan Cheng stared at Song Anyang, waiting for her to get in the car.

Song Anyang saw that it was Lan Cheng, his eyes were slightly sluggish, and he slowly got into the car with a light smile.

There are English songs playing in the car, and the melody is beautiful and soothing.

"In the new year, Anyang you, you are getting more and more beautiful."

After Lan Cheng sat down firmly in Song Anyang, he praised her, looked at the woman's pretty face, and found that this woman had changed her hair, and she was playful without losing her femininity.

Song Anyang heard Lan Cheng praise her, his eyes were slightly sluggish, he turned his head to look at Lan Cheng, and then withdrew his gaze, and finally only mentioned another matter without being salty.

"I want to pre-sell Oi shares, is Mr. Lan interested in this shares?"

Although Lan Cheng is a member of the Lan family, he is only the heir in the end, not the real person in charge of the shares, and there is a subtle estrangement in this.

"How much does Miss Song plan to sell?"

Lan Cheng was slightly stunned when Song Anyang suddenly mentioned that he wanted to sell his shares, and then asked Song Anyang quite calmly what kind of price he wanted.

Lan Cheng asked, and Song Anyang made a small analysis of Oi's current situation in his heart, and the final price was a hand's number.

Song Anyang raised his hand and decided without hesitation.

"Five hundred million?"

Lan Cheng was extremely surprised, he never thought that Song Anyang was just a little girl, and he would call 500 million.

As far as the current situation is concerned, 500 million is indeed a bit much, but for Lan Cheng, these shares are enough for him to control Oi.

Lan Cheng couldn't agree in one go, but said that he needed time to think about it, and asked Song Anyang to give him three days.

Obviously, Lan Cheng didn't want this piece of fertilizer to flow out.

Lan Cheng needed time, Song Anyang nodded with a smile and waited for him to reply.

If she sells her shares to people with bad intentions, it will be a blow to the Lan family, and if something happens to the Lan family, it will also directly affect the problems of the employees below.

In short, although Song Anyang decided to sell his shares, he didn't want to cause harm to the Lan family.

Song Anyang was still sitting in Lan Cheng's car, originally just calmly talking to Lan Cheng about the issue of shares, but his eyes suddenly glanced not far away, Pei Yue's figure, and hurriedly shouted to stop.

After the car stopped, she saw from a distance that Pei Yue was with a woman.

The two seemed to be very close, and they got into the car together, which was so piercing.

Suddenly feeling some pain in his chest, Song Anyang slowly lowered his head and said to Lan Cheng: "Trouble Mr. Lan to send me back to the palace again." ”

She didn't want to look, she didn't want to speculate, she didn't want to cry and plead anymore.

When Lan Cheng heard that Song Anyang asked him to send her back, he didn't want to say anything, but when he sent Song Anyang to the palace, he mentioned it like a friend: "Feelings are such things, it's about both sides, one party is unfaithful, reluctant to be together, and will not be happy."

Lan Cheng believes that Song Anyang should make a decision immediately rather than lose his soul and be alone in pain.

Song Anyang responded to Lan Cheng, but he still only had a light smile.

"I know."

The few words are full of multiple meanings, but only the person concerned can understand what she is thinking.

Song Anyang returned to the palace, and after talking to Cheng Yu on the phone, he packed his clothes in the cloakroom.

When she was almost cleaned up, Pei Yue came back.

After the man entered the house, he habitually thought that the woman was not there, but suddenly remembered that she had returned, and the man looked around.

When the man was looking for someone, he was a little anxious, but when he saw the woman packing up in the cloakroom, his demeanor became extremely calm and natural.

He remembered that the woman had mentioned that she wanted to create her own brand, and she was packing up her clothes at this time.

Do you want to go on your journey alone?

……

A few days later, Song Anyang and Cheng Yu went to South China again; Pei Yue would look at his home every day when he went home, and there was a place where Song Anyang's figure once appeared.

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