Yan Xuan didn't want to have a teacher-student relationship with Song Lingyue, he didn't have too many extravagant expectations, he just hoped that he could take a small step forward, and he would be satisfied, as for what would happen in the future, he hadn't thought about it yet.

Although he knew that even if there was no Xia Yeqing and no Yan Yi in the middle, Song Lingyue would never be able to be with him, but he was still like a moth to a fire, wanting to taste even a little bit of love.

"Ling Yue, if you don't mind, just call me by my name! Otherwise, I always find it strange that I talk to you like a teacher is lecturing to a student. Yan Yi said with a smile, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Song Lingyue responded very happily and called him, "Okay! Yan Xuan, then I, a student, will be presumptuous, and it is better to be respectful. ”

Yan Xuan lifted his glasses, and his smile couldn't hold back, "Since fate, since then, we have been friends, and the friendship between teachers and students has become closer." ”

Suddenly remembered something, and then said: "The matter I told you is already eyebrow-raising, and it is a coincidence that before my telegram was sent, he called me, it turned out that he had been in Shanghai for many days, and he would come to Kyoto in a day or two at most, and I told you about it, and he was very willing to help." ”

"Really?" Song Lingyue almost jumped up with joy, grabbed his hand, shook it gratefully, and quickly let go, and said excitedly: "Thank you Teacher Yan, oh no, Yan Xuan, I must thank you well another day, you don't know, how much this has helped me." ”

Yan Xuan was stunned for a moment, the hand she had shaken couldn't be taken back for a long time, knowing that it was just a polite courtesy, his heart still couldn't suppress the wild beat, his throat tightened, trying to calm himself down, and said: "He's here another day, I'll call you, let's have a meal together." ”

Song Lingyue nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for your call, it's not early, I'll leave first, goodbye!" ”

Yan Xuan waved his hand, "Goodbye!" Ling Yue. It wasn't until Song Lingyue's car went away that he withdrew his gaze and entered the department store.

When he returned home, Xiaotong's father had already packed up all his things and wrapped two burdens, and Song Lingyue packed a burden for him with the things he bought and put them on the rickshaw together.

After packing up his things, Xiaotong's father said goodbye to his family one by one, and after living for so many days, he and the people in the Song Mansion were about to become a family, and it was inevitable that they would be reluctant to separate.

Especially Rong's mother, she has always been soft-hearted, and when she heard that he was leaving, she steamed a pot of beef buns and stewed a chicken, all of which were wrapped up and brought to him, for fear that the child would be wronged.

Before it was delivered to the door, Song Lingyue gave him another envelope, which contained a hundred yuan, and the child's father refused to ask for it, so he pushed it back, and said uneasily: "Teacher Song, you have helped me too much, one hundred yuan, is my income in the previous half a year, so much, I can't accept it." ”

Song Lingyue was stubborn and insisted on giving it to him, "Even if you don't need it, the child needs it, just treat it as the study fee I gave him, you keep it for him, you must collect it!" ”

The child's father knew her temper, and he was afraid that he would not be able to leave if he didn't accept it, so he put away the envelope, and he was already in tears, in Kyoto for so many years, it was the first time that someone cared so much about them, was good to them, wiped the corners of his eyes, said goodbye to everyone, pulled into the car, and left step by step.

In the afternoon, Xiao Tong did not return to the Song Mansion, thinking that he was directly taken back to the house by his father, Song Lingyue's heart was empty, and she didn't eat a few bites of dinner, and went back to the bedroom sullenly.

When I returned home in the early evening of the summer night, the light in the bedroom was only turned on, and in the dim light, Song Lingyue lay on the bed, sighing from time to time.

"Good baby, why are you not happy! Listening to Rong's mother, you didn't eat much for dinner? Xia Yeqing asked in a low voice, took off his coat and hung it up, and walked to the bedside.

Song Lingyue turned her head to look at him, the dim light still couldn't hide his delicate face and noble and handsome temperament, the white shirt was loosely tucked into the military pants, and the neckline was loosened with two buttons, with a bit of casual and uninhibited.

"Brother Qing, are you back? Have you had dinner? Song Lingyue didn't answer him, but asked him.

Xia Yeqing sat on the edge of the bed, bowed his head and kissed her, and asked softly, "I heard that Xiaotong and his father moved away, are you unhappy because of this?" ”

Song Lingyue leaned over, pillowed her head on his lap, fiddled with the buttons on his shirt with her little hands, and said in a muffled voice: "Hmm! At this time, his laughter could always be heard in the courtyard and living room, and as soon as he left, he felt that the Song Mansion was much empty. ”

Xia Yeqing let out an "um", stroked her hair with her hand, and asked, "Why did you move away suddenly?" Do you feel uncomfortable living? ”

Song Lingyue shook her head, turned around, turned the back of her head at him, and said slowly: "Brother Xie said that Xiaotong's mother came back and bought a house, and took their father and son to live there, and the family was reunited. Actually, it's a good thing, and I'm happy for them, but suddenly they left, and I always feel uncomfortable. ”

Xia Yeqing stroked her long hair with one hand, her eyes narrowed, and she said meaningfully: "A woman who abandoned her husband and children suddenly came back, and she became so virtuous, how can I faintly feel that this matter is not so simple!" ”

Song Lingyue pursed her lips and snorted, "Brother Qing, you are a person who does great things, and you will inevitably think a lot, but I think that ordinary people live a very simple life, besides, she has left once, and she is finally reunited with her husband and children, and she should not leave again." ”

Xia Yeqing smiled, her eyes were a little distracted, "You're right, there are many things, it's very simple, but some people want to trouble it." ”

He rarely echoed Song Lingyue's opinion, Song Lingyue felt a little proud in her heart, shook her head, and said mischievously: "Hmm! Brother Qing is so good! ”

Xia Yeqing laughed angrily at her words, reached out and scratched her waist, and the itchy Song Lingyue's body shrank, and she laughed into a ball.

"Little thing, are you going to become an old master today? Well? As he spoke, he scratched again.

Song Lingyue smiled uncomfortably, and went to block his hand indiscriminately, begging in her mouth: "Brother Qing, I was wrong!" Don't scratch, I'm afraid of itching. ”

"Huh! Begging for mercy doesn't work, unless, you accompany me to take a mandarin duck bath. Xia Yeqing had a wicked smile on her face.

Song Lingyue's face flushed, the mandarin duck bathed, he must have to do something bad again, moved away from his lap, lifted the quilt and got in, through the quilt, and said sullenly: "I'm not going, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep." ”

Xia Yeqing didn't come to lift the quilt, footsteps sounded in the house, he seemed to have gone to the bathroom, Song Lingyue thought he was angry, poked his head out and took a sneak look, he was really angry, and went to the bathroom to take a bath alone.

Song Lingyue lay on the bed nervously, thinking about how to coax him, he is gentler than anyone else if he doesn't lose his temper, once he loses his temper, it is more difficult to coax than anyone else, it is really big.

When I was thinking about it, my head swelled and I was drowsy, when the bathroom door opened, Xia Yeqing was naked, and ran out wet, holding a towel in my hand, wiping my head a few times, and suddenly jumped on the bed, pressed heavily on her through the quilt, and pulled my big hand into the quilt.

"Little thing, I can't hold it back! I don't believe it, you can cover your head all night, it's okay not to wash with me, I've finished washing, now, we can do it together, what we love to do. Xia Yeqing smiled evilly, and as soon as he pulled the quilt with his big hand, he was about to arch into the quilt.

"Don't come in, you're still wet, I don't want you! I don't like to do what you say! Song Lingyue pushed him hard.

Xia Yeqing held her with one hand, leaned his mouth towards her, bit the button of his pajamas, and bit the corset inside, looking very "murderous", "Little sheep, where to run, don't you like children?" Tonight, we're trying to make a little kid! Come here! ”

Xia Yeqing did what he said, and sure enough, in the middle of the night, although Song Lingyue was afraid of his exuberant energy, he was still taken to the clouds by him again and again.

Yan Xuan's call came three days later, and Song Lingyue made an appointment to meet him at a café.

As soon as she entered the café, Song Lingyue saw Yan Xuan and a brown-haired foreigner sitting in their seats, one with a cup of coffee in hand, and the two chatting heartily.

Yan Xuan raised his eyes and saw Song Lingyue walking in, hurriedly stood up, and the foreigner also stood up, following Yan Xuan's gaze, he was tall, his facial features were very three-dimensional, his blue eyes were bright, the sun shone on him through the window, and his white skin exuded a crystal luster.

"Ling Yue, you're here, come here, I'll introduce you to you." Yan Xuan greeted her.

Song Lingyue walked over briskly and nodded at the two, the foreigner smiled and looked friendly.

Yan Xuan introduced to Song Lingyue: "Lingyue, this is my foreign friend, Steven, his Chinese is very good, you can talk to him in Chinese." ”

Then he said to Steven: "Steven, this is the student I mentioned to you and my good friend, Ms. Song Lingyue. ”

With a decent smile on her face, Song Lingyue stretched out her hand to Steven, "Hello, Mr. Steven!" ”

Steven shook Song Lingyue's hand and said with a smile: "Hello Miss Song, you can call me Steven directly." "I speak Chinese very fluently.

Song Lingyue smiled generously, "Okay, Steven!" ”

Yan Xuan invited the two to sit down, ordered a cup of coffee for Song Lingyue, and the three of them said a few polite words, Yan Xuan turned the topic to business, and asked Song Lingyue to briefly talk to Steven about the situation in the factory.

After listening to it, Steven roughly knew what kind of equipment it was, and asked some detailed questions, Song Lingyue picked it up and said a few words, Steven didn't seem to understand very well, and didn't ask anymore, but it was very refreshing, and immediately said that he could go directly to the factory to see.

Song Lingyue was overjoyed, drank a cup of coffee, and took the two to the factory in a car.