During the meal, Jia Ni took the initiative to order a bottle of red wine from Bordeaux, France, which not only showed her financial ability, but also showed her taste to Yang Mucheng and Song Xiaoyu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, a red wine brand like Jia Ni's order, Song Xiaoyu knew from her aunt when she was ten years old that it was just produced by a small winery that fooled people.

It is said to be a unique taste, but in fact, it is just a domestic wine company that has a flash of inspiration to buy a small winery in France that is about to go out of business, and then completely follow the method of domestic wine production to produce a domestic drink made abroad.

However, because the marketing plan of this red wine is good, and it is crowned with a foreign English name, this bottle of red wine sells well. Of course, this kind of sales is only for people who don't understand. People who really understand red wine at the top will never choose such a brand.

During the whole meal, Song Xiaoyu, who usually likes to talk the most, never said a word. It's not that she's tired of playing, it's that Jane has been talking to herself all the time, and no one else can interject at all.

In addition to ordering a few super expensive dishes, Jia Ni would hug Wang Dong's arm from time to time, or touch his hand, talking about her beautiful encounter with Wang Dong and her vision for a better future.

Looking at the image and conversation of the two of them, anyone who looks at them will feel that the family backgrounds and roles of the two people are completely reversed. Wang Dong is more like a rich man, and he is indifferent to the infatuated pursuit of the gold worshipper Jia Ni. However, the actual situation is that the rich girl of the rich man is obsessed with a cold grassroots phoenix man, and she loves to chase her.

However, it doesn't matter what kind of role and how you get along. The two of them have only one impression - they don't match.

Even if the two of them sit and eat together intimately, Wang Dong will even pat Jia Ni's head lovingly and pityfully, but it always feels like two people come from two completely different worlds, and there is no husband and wife.

At the end of the dinner, Wang Dong originally proposed to go to karaoke, but Song Xiaoyu, who had not spoken, immediately said that he was tired and wanted to rest. Jia Ni had already shown off her family background, talent and affection all night, and she was also a little tired, so she also offered to go home. Therefore, the four of them split into two pairs and went their separate ways.

"Hey, what a weekend, let this wonderful girl mess up an afternoon."

After sending the two of them away, at the suggestion of Song Xiaoyu, Yang Mucheng and the two walked along the sidewalk path by the river. After stretching a comfortable waist, he spoke quietly in the evening breeze.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't play with you."

Yang Mucheng apologized seriously. Today, he really accompanied Song Xiaoyu to have fun.

"It's rare that you can apologize for this piece of wood. I forgive you, but I'll have to make it up next time, and I'll have to pay interest. ”

Song Xiaoyu snorted disdainfully, but there was an unstoppable smile in the corners of his eyes and mouth.

"I'm sorry."

Yang Mucheng apologized again.

"Haven't I forgiven you already? How can you apologize? ”

Song Xiaoyu frowned and glanced at Yang Mucheng.

"I'm sorry, I can't lie to you. I thank you for everything you do, I really don't dare to promise you what I can give you. ”

Yang Mucheng spoke seriously after a period of silence.

Song Xiaoyu was originally walking in front of Yang Mucheng, but after hearing his words, the whole person was also stunned, and then stopped. Slowly turned around and looked at Yang Mucheng, who was also stopping.

"We've talked about this many times. Every time, it ended in nothing. Yang Mucheng, I don't force you anything. But, can you tell me the truth. Do you have me in your heart? ”

Song Xiaoyu looked at Yang Mucheng's eyes and spoke equally seriously.

“……”

Yang Mucheng gritted his teeth lightly, not knowing how to answer. After a while, he looked at Song Xiaoyu's eyes and said, "Yes." But ,......"

"That's enough."

Song Xiaoyu didn't give him a chance to continue, and interrupted: "Everyone is selfish, if I don't have the mind to monopolize you, don't say that you don't believe it, I won't believe it myself." However, after looking at the world for a long time, I slowly let go. The classmates in the school don't know how many joys and sorrows there are every day, and the love that comes alive and dies. However, how many people will achieve positive results in the end? There are too many bitter fruits of school love that are the result of our loneliness and vanity. Get along with you, even though you're a piece of cold and incomprehensible wood. However, I'm still glad. At least, you didn't lie to me. Just that, I'm enough. You don't have to think that I owe me anything to help you take care of the investment company, you give me a salary, give me a platform to display myself, I can make money from you and practice learning. We owe no one anything. ”

If Song Xiaoyu said that Yang Mucheng didn't lie to her before, and the two of them didn't owe each other, Yang Mucheng's heart would accept it very calmly. However, today, he always feels a little awkward. The absurdity that happened with her aunt more than a month ago may have been forgotten by her aunt Song Mingyue, but he has never been able to erase it in his mind. That was his first time!

Yang Mucheng talked about this topic with Song Xiaoyu tonight because he saw how Wang Dong treated Jia Ni, two people from completely different worlds, but they were able to get along very well. At least, it's a superficial harmony. There is only one reason, Wang Dong, who has high IQ and high EQ, is simply deceiving Jia Ni's feelings.

Looking at Wang Dong and Jia Ni's show on the stage, Yang Mucheng was very repulsed in his heart. Although he behaved very calmly throughout the night, he was very disgusted with Wang Dong's approach.

Of course, while disgusted with Wang Dong, Yang Mucheng also alluded to himself. Although he didn't deliberately use any means to deceive Song Xiaoyu, Song Xiaoyu was obviously willing to do things by his side because he liked him. Isn't this another form of deception?

"Wood, you don't have to be so preoccupied. In this world, there is no absolute fairness at all. When the boy and the girl are separated, everyone thinks that the girl is the one who is hurting. However, do you remember the boy we met at the station who killed netizens? The female netizen gave her body, but deceived his feelings, and even ruined his confidence and hope to live. In the end, a bloody desperation to kill her was staged. You say, which hurts the most? ”

Song Xiaoyu saw that Yang Mucheng was silent, thinking that he was still struggling with what was fair to her, so he brought up the scene they met in the waiting room of the station that day.

Hearing Song Xiaoyu's words, Yang Mucheng also sighed. I don't know how to continue with the following topic. He is wooden on the surface, but exquisite on the inside. Since childhood, I like to read all kinds of books, study all kinds of things, be proficient in kung fu, and be good at using traditional Chinese medicine, but I don't know where and what medicine can solve the poison in the world.

"I've wronged you."

After a while, Yang Mucheng said four words.

However, just these four words, Song Xiaoyu, who is becoming more and more "Mr. Song" with a cold temperament, suddenly had red eyes and tears. She smiled hard, a smile of relief after all the hard work of being recognized. Choked up and said, "Yang Mucheng, can you hug me?" ”

Yang Mucheng gritted his teeth and did not refuse. He stepped forward and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Song Xiaoyu leaned on Yang Mucheng's chest, tears raining down, wetting his clothes and watering his heart.

However, that night the two ended up only hugging and didn't go any further. After crying, Song Xiaoyu's mood and state were obviously much better, and after driving Yang Mucheng back, he drove back to his residence full of pride.

Yang Mucheng stood at the window and watched Song Xiaoyu's car leave, his mood calm but complicated.

Ding dong! ――

A WeChat rang, and Yang Mucheng opened it to see. It's actually Tian Yuxuan!

The two have not seen each other for almost a year, and although there will be WeChat contact during the period, there will always be some shortcomings in distance. Of course, for Yang Mucheng's feelings for Tian Yuxuan, he was not indifferent because of the distance. On the contrary, because of the distance and longing, I feel more and more the importance of this person in my heart.

"How are you? You okay? ”

Yang Mucheng looked at the mobile phone that sent a WeChat emoji and quickly replied.

"Wood, why do you keep asking me if I'm okay lately? As if something was going to happen to me. ”

Tian Yuxuan sent a string of texts.

"I just don't worry that you're alone abroad, and I'm worried that you won't be able to take care of yourself. Alone outside, nothing should be taken care of. You're a girl again, so naturally I'm worried. ”

Yang Mucheng truthfully said what he thought in his heart.

"Don't be afraid!"

Tian Yuxuan sent a big exclamation mark, and then replied: "If I am in trouble, immediately activate the super call mode and summon you to rescue the king immediately!" ”

Looking at Tian Yuxuan's information, Yang Mucheng couldn't help but sigh. The so-called Super Breathing Mode is a game they used to play, where if a few people were out in trouble or something was called, they would send a message to the other people using the oldest Nokia 3110.

Because I was afraid of being seen by adults, I set a password in advance. For example, some people are looking for trouble by rubbing twine with rope; Going out to drink is cloudy and cloudy, and the wind is light. And once the message says Tiger at the end! Tiger! Tiger! In three words, it is 100,000 urgent, and the others must do everything possible to arrive immediately.

Of course, they are all over twenty years old now, and it is unlikely that anything important will happen in middle school and high school. The creation of this code game is purely a youthful mystery.

"Okay. Wherever you are, just call me and I'll be there! ”

Yang Mucheng happily agreed.

"Wood, do you have a girlfriend?"

Tian Yuxuan paused for a while before speaking.

"Nope."

After thinking about it, Yang Mucheng sent two words.

"People say that when you are young, you always have to love vigorously, even if you know that there is no result. Otherwise, it will become a lifelong regret. Don't be so stupid, today's girls are people who pursue feelings and feelings, you are too indifferent, of course you can't talk about girlfriends. ”

Tian Yuxuan explained carefully.

"What about you? Got a boyfriend? ”

Yang Mucheng did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"I want to find it. But there has never been a suitable person......"

There was another pause before Tian Yuxuan's message came faintly.

Yang Mucheng replied: "Don't be so deliberate, everything is just fate." ”

"That's all there is to it."

Tian Yuxuan agreed.

The two of them chatted whimsically for more than half an hour, although they were all routine and whether the weather was good, but they still talked with relish. Even, two people will occasionally stretch out their arms, as if the other person is by their side, to pat the other person on the shoulder.

By the time the chat was over, it was already late at night, and Yang Mucheng went to practice horizontal luck kung fu and sleep. And Tian Yuxuan was standing on a street full of European style, silently watching the people coming and going on the street. She has headphones in her ears, and an old song is playing over and over again - "Love is Like a Shooting Star".

This is the theme song sung by the domestic martial arts actress Michelle Yeoh for a very early martial arts film "Meteor Butterfly Sword", the song is very old, and almost all young people from the old age have never heard it. However, Tian Yuxuan found it. And, love it. Especially in this lonely country and city, listening to such songs to miss someone who is not around makes her feel even more.

“…… Some things are always seen later, but I can't find the way I came. There are a lot of things that I didn't feel bitter at all, and even if they were, I don't think I would care about ......" (To be continued.) )