Song Qiyue originally wanted to tie it up quietly so that no one would find out. （）

I really didn't expect that someone was going to intervene.

Song Qiyue is currently seen as a monkey for fun, and even if she is usually thick-skinned, she will be a little unnatural.

Because, that's her little habit that she doesn't want to be seen by others.

"What's your business!" Song Qiyue said angrily, "I didn't let you see it, you have to come over and peek at what you are doing!" ”

"I don't think it's convenient for you to tie it, I tied it for you, but it's wrong?"

"Of course you're wrong! You're a favorite of voyeurs! "I spied on her and Kang Gongzi before, and now I come to peep at her red note again.

Mo Zhengyan smiled, "If you don't do such a childish thing, who will laugh at you?" ”

"If you think it's funny, everyone else thinks it's normal!" Song Qiyue was not convinced.

"Then why don't I tell everyone and let them judge?" Mo Zhengyan proposed.

"Don't!" Song Qiyue immediately refused!

It's okay to be laughed at by Mo Zhengyan alone, she doesn't want to be laughed at by everyone, especially that Chu Xiaoxin!

"How dare you say it!"

"I really don't dare."

"If you dare to say it, I will never say a word to you again!" Song Qiyue looked at him viciously, and she swore almost childishly.

is obviously so childish, naïve makes Mo Zhengyan feel surprised, and even feel incredible.

As a public relations officer, Song Qiyue, who has worked hard in the shopping mall for many years, has her own set of means to deal with men, and she has always been charming, she has such a side, so afraid that he will expose her silly little actions.

Mo Zhengyan smiled, but Chu Xiaoxin asked, "Zhengyan, what are you laughing at, so happy?" ”

Chu Xiaoxin came to make up for the heat, and he was also curious.

It was rare for him to see such a happy side of Mo Zhengyan's smile.

As the eldest and youngest of the Mo family, he has been introverted and calm since he was a child, and he will not show too many emotions.

Therefore, Chu Xiaoxin was even more surprised.

Qi Jian, He Sangsang and Jiang Sen all looked at them, as did Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe.

"Mo Zhengyan, if you say it, we will never get along!" Song Qiyue whispered and gritted his teeth!

And her eyes were full of seriousness, and she was glaring at him angrily!

As if if he had said it, then she would really have never been in touch with each other.

The smile in Mo Zhengyan's eyes gathered, and he said to them, "It's nothing, I saw a bug fall on her head." ”

Caterpillar? Dropped on the head?

What's so funny about that?

Everyone was inexplicable.

Zhou Suhe didn't believe it, because he knew that Song Qiyue was not afraid at all.

When I was a child, I was like a wild child, I went up to the tree to catch insects, and I would scare other children.

That's her.

"Su He, let's tie the red rope and tie the tree up too......" Song Xiangwan's voice made Zhou Suhe pull back to his thoughts.

Mo Zhengyan turned his back, looked at the red notes, and stood side by side with her, "Now are you going to have a relationship with me for the rest of your life?" ”

What for a lifetime?

How could this account be calculated like this, Song Qiyue would not admit it, she skipped the topic directly, "What is written on your red note?" Show me. ”

She was determined to take revenge, and out of curiosity, she was anxious to find the one he had written.

Song Qiyue looked down at his hands, but both hands were empty, nothing, "Where's the note?" ”

"I didn't write it." Mo Zhengyan said.

"Why don't you write?"

Mo Zhengyan looked at the big tree in front of him, and the red notes on the tree fluttered in the wind, which was the blessing wish of one person after another.

Only in the wind, he said lightly, "I don't believe this. ”

Mo Zhengyan turned his head and smiled at her, "Only children who haven't grown up will believe this." ”

"Hah!" Song Qiyue was very disdainful of his words, and she laughed loudly, "I think you have no childhood!" ”

"Look, as soon as others say it, they are not convinced, and they have to talk back, isn't this not growing up?"

“……”

Song Qiyue, who has always been articulate, is also a little poor in words.

In the end, I could only snort coldly.

"Uncle Mo, July, are you hanging?" Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe came over, and they also wanted to hang a red note.

"Alright." Mo Zhengyan replied and gave up.

Song Qiyue stepped back, leaving the place to the two of them.

Stepping back a little further, I saw Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe standing side by side, they were tying red notes together.

Mo Zhengyan quietly lowered his eyes and looked sideways at her.

Her eyes looked at them indifferently, falling into Mo Zhengyan's eyes, and for some reason, there was a very cold feeling of sadness.

"I don't know what Uncle Mo and July's red note wrote." Song Xiangwan said while tying it.

Red note.

This is not a fixed ritual that occurs when you go to the temple to pray when you are young.

Every time, every time she would write: Song July came here for a visit.

He once asked her why she wrote this every time?

They are no longer at the age of elementary school, where can they still do such childish things.

Song Qiyue tilted his head and said brilliantly and willfully: I am willing, I have the right to write this.

Right.

Song Qiyue, you do have this right.

Thinking of this, Zhou Suhe's chest was suffocated again.

After tying the red note, the project of climbing the mountain is over, and everyone has to go down the mountain again. After going down the mountain and having lunch, the group will go home. These two days and one night of play, and a pleasant weekend was spent like this.

However, when going down the mountain, Song Xiangwan's feet hurt and probably couldn't walk.

The crowd stopped and asked how she was doing.

Song Xiangwan said, "It's okay, I can go down the mountain." ”

Zhou Suhe helped her, and Song Xiangwan had just taken another step, stumbling under her feet and almost falling.

"Late!" Zhou Suhe even hugged her, and she took her whole person into his arms.

"My feet hurt, don't they?" Zhou Suhe asked, Song Xiangwan was really in pain, so she had to nod.

Zhou Suhe threw the backpack and handed it to Jiang Sen.

He went down two steps directly, and suddenly leaned over and squatted in front of her, "Come up." ”

"Suhe, don't ......" Song Xiangwan was still hesitating.

In Song Xiangwan's cognition, it is such an unladylike move to let people walk on their backs in front of so many people.

"I'll carry you." Zhou Suhe said again, he was resolute and calm, and his hand beckoned to her.

Song Xiangwan was shaken, the concept of tutoring since childhood was broken, and she no longer had any scruples and leaned on his back.

Zhou Suhe immediately picked her up and got up, but it was very relaxed, and he walked down the mountain again.

"I'm glad I wore pants today." Song Xiangwan whispered.

Zhou Suhe nodded, "You hold me tight." ”

"Yes."

The two of them walked down.

Song Qiyue was walking behind, and suddenly, inexplicably, her feet also felt some pain.

Song Qiyue was suspicious, was she jealous?

However, when she moved her feet again, she realized that it was not an illusion, but a real pain.

She looked down at the shoes on her feet.

The newly bought shoes are so new, the way up the mountain, and the excitement are probably not yet visible, only faintly uncomfortable. Now that the descent began, the new shoes were put on her feet, and the discomfort was evident when she arrived, and she couldn't help frowning.

Song Qiyue looked ahead, the mountain road was long, but it didn't take too long to finish.

Song Qiyue was silent, and she continued to walk down the mountain.

But because of the pain in my feet, the pace of walking was obviously much slower when I went down the mountain.

Gradually, she fell behind.

Mo Zhengyan didn't notice that she had left the team, he walked with Chu Xiaoxin, and even Chu Xiaoxin found out.

"Your July niece, she seems to be walking very slowly." Chu Xiao said.

"Yes."

"No matter how good the new shoes are, it will inevitably be uncomfortable to walk on the mountain road for the first time." Chu Xiaoxin looked ahead with a smile, it was Zhou Suhe who was carrying Song Xiangwan down the mountain on his back, "Isn't this an example. ”

Mo Zhengyan noticed just now that Song Qiyue was walking, but the pace was wrong.

"Do you want a hero to save Mei and carry her down the mountain?" Chu Xiaoxin asked.

Mo Zhengyan didn't do this, he just called He Sangsang to his side and gave a low command.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, I know." He Sangsang retreated again.

Chu Xiaoxin strolled away, "Zhengyan, you, uncle, really care about her. ”

In the rear, Song Qiyue was a little struggling, so he found a stone chair to sit down and rest, and drank some water.

He Sangsang walked behind, she stopped and didn't move, waiting for her to get up again.

When Song Qiyue saw her, she smiled, "Sangsang, uncle said that you covered the blanket for me yesterday, thank you." ”

"Mr. Mo asked me to build it." He Sangsang explained.

Mo Zhengyan.

When Song Qiyue heard his name, she smiled and nodded.

"Miss Song, I'll help you carry your backpack." He Sangsang said, he had already taken it.

Song Qiyue was also welcome, it was really her foot pain, "Then thank you." ”

continued to descend the mountain, and after walking for a while, He Sangsang walked to the side and helped her, Song Qiyue turned his head sideways, "Sangsang, you are so good to me." ”

"You're welcome."

"Are you in love?"

"What?" He Sangsang was suspicious.

"Have you talked?"

"Nope."

"Your conditions are so good, why didn't you talk about it?" Song Qiyue gossiped again, "Could you be lace and have a crush on me?" ”

He Sangsang was provoked by her words again, "How is it possible! ”

"Then why are you so nice to me! I'd think you had bad intentions for me! ”

"It was Mr. Mo who asked me to come and accompany you down the mountain!" She came out again.

Song Qiyue let out an "oh" and already understood.

"......" He Sangsang realized that he had fallen into her way again.

Song Qiyue lowered his head and looked at Mo Zhengyan who was walking in front, but he felt strange in his heart, when did he find out?

Finally, after a smooth descent, everyone went to the restaurant to eat.

It took a lot of effort to climb the mountain, Song Qiyue ate very quickly, and after eating in a hurry, she said, "I didn't sleep well last night, I'll go lie down for a while, and you eat slowly." ”

She left first, and the crowd watched her walk away.

Zhou Suhe sandwiched a piece of fish for Song Xiangwan, and when he lowered his eyes, he stared at Song Qiyue's departing figure.

He noticed that she was slight, trying to hide her feet.

Chu Xiaoxin smiled and said, "Miss Xiangwan, your sister Miss Song, and you are really two different personalities, and they are completely different from each other. ”

Song Xiangwan smiled at him and replied, "My sister is more casual and straightforward. ”

Song Qiyue went back to the room, she immediately took off her shoes, her feet were worn and scratched a piece of skin, and her tears were about to burst out of her eyes. She lay down on the bed, lamenting that this time she came out to play not for enjoyment, but for suffering.

She lay down, accidentally, and fell asleep.

She was awakened by a knock at the door, and quickly got up to open the door.

Song Xiangwan was outside, and when he saw her sleepy-eyed, even Zhou Suhe saw it.

"Are you sleeping?" Song Xiangwan asked.

"yes, I'm so sleepy, I fell asleep."

"Now you have to pack up and go back, don't sleep anymore, come down for half an hour to report."

"Okay."

The two of them hurried by, and Song Qiyue closed the door again. She lay down again, and it was not until another twenty minutes had passed by the clock, and in the last ten minutes that she reluctantly got up, stuffed all her clothes into her bag, and went downstairs with the shoes in her grief.

Leaving the villa, I came to the clubhouse parking lot.

Several cars were parked there, and everyone had to get into the cars and say goodbye.

"Xiangwan, I hope you have a good time these two days, Suhe, you too." Mo Zhengyan said.

Song Xiangwan responded, "Uncle Mo is too polite, let you bother." ”

"Next time I come to Haicheng, you must let me be the east." Zhou Suhe said.

Chu Xiaoxin also said on the side, "Next time, I can't let your Uncle Mo pay, come here and find me directly." ”

They were talking politely, and Song Qiyue was bored listening to them. Her attention was on her own feet, and she just wanted to get out quickly.

Finally, the officialdom ended.

The group was about to get into the car, Song Qiyue took out the car keys, but Jiang Sen came over and said, "Miss July, you didn't rest well yesterday, take my car and sleep in the car for a while." ”

Johnson would have said that, and I'm afraid someone had asked him to do it.

Song Qiyue looked at Zhou Suhe, he just looked at her with a gentle smile, but he didn't say a word.

The fundus of the eyes is still cold.

"Sit on mine." Mo Zhengyan spoke up beside him

Between the two, from the hotel to the club, it is like a cycle.

Song Qiyue didn't want to refuse to admit defeat at this time, her feet really hurt, so she decided to still take Johnson's car.

But who knows, Mo Zhengyan approached her at this time, and actually took the key from her hand and gave it to Qi Jian.

"Qi Jian, drive for Miss July."

"Want me to carry you in the car?" His voice was soft, so light that only she could hear.

She was shocked, he wasn't joking!

Song Qiyue was really afraid that he would make an even more frightening move, and the key in her hand was gone, so she finally obeyed and got into Mo Zhengyan's car.

Zhou Suhe didn't say much, just said, "Xiang Wan, get in the car." ”

The convoy finally set off and rushed back to the city of Hong Kong.

None of the trains are extremely famous cars, but they are very low-key and introverted, all black.

In the rear car, Song Xiangwan asked, "Su He, why don't you let July take our car?" ”

"I don't want her to bother us." Zhou Suhe said calmly.

Song Xiangwan smiled and was silent, but there was an indescribable weird feeling in her heart. She leaned against his shoulder and looked out the window.

Who are you afraid of bothering? Is it her, or is it himself.

In the car in front, Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan also got along quietly.

"Uncle, then I'll sleep for a while, it's almost time to call me." Song Qiyue answered, and she was about to sleep.

But who knows, her ankle was grabbed by him!

"Ahh Song Qiyue exclaimed.

Mo Zhengyan ignored her shouts, and he took off her shoes directly!

"What do you do!"

"Still wearing these shoes, don't your feet hurt?" He asked rhetorically, letting go of her feet.

Song Qiyue understood, "Are you afraid that my feet hurt, do you care about me?" Also, who made this time the east is you, your uncle took us out to play, if I turn around and have a broken foot and can't walk, you will be responsible. ”

"I thought you weren't coming." Mo Zhengyan said quietly.

"Why don't you come? Are you worried that I'm afraid of being embarrassed to see you? How could it be, my cheeky walls are so thick. ”

"Thick enough to watch your ex-boyfriend with your sister?" His insignificant words, but extremely sharp, more powerful than a sharp blade, cut a knife invisibly.

Song Qiyue was not surprised, she had already guessed that Mo Zhengyan might have known about their relationship.

However, when I heard him say this, I still felt a little suffocated.

"I really don't want to come." However, the relationship was provoked, and Song Qiyue relaxed.

If you can really be self-willed.

Then she won't come.

"One was my childhood sweetheart, we grew up together, and at that time everyone saw us as a couple, and I almost got engaged to him. Now, he's my sister's boyfriend and they're going to get engaged soon. ”

"And you, who dumped my ex before, are my uncle again."

"What an awkward relationship."

Just imagine, Zhou Suhe once had such a past with her.

And Song Xiangwan is her sister again.

plus a Mr. Mo, who is both her uncle and her predecessor.

The four of them got together and had a feeling of dizziness.

That's why we had the scene last night, the complete chaos.

It really shouldn't have been.

"But if you think about it, it's not a big deal, it's not just a relationship, it's not a big deal, it's not like the sky is falling, I'm living well. The days are for oneself, not for others. Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows and said.

"You'd love to." Mo Zhengyan said softly, "Can you really tolerate it, your sister snatched your boyfriend?" ”

"Not really." Song Qiyue whispered, "When I was with him, he didn't tell anyone that I was his girlfriend, so it didn't count." ”

He looked at her, her side face was peaceful, so safe that there was a kind of amazement.

"He has the right to choose freely, who he wants to be with, he has this freedom."

"What about your freedom."

"My freedom is not to give up a large forest for a tree, haha!" Song Qiyue smiled.

But the laughter didn't make people feel happy.

After a period of silence, Mo Zhengyan said, "Then don't think about him anymore." ”

"You also have freedom, don't think about him anymore." He repeated, the voice faint, but indifferent.

Song Qiyue looked at him, only to see the tear mole in the corner of his right eye, faintly fluttering.

His voice seemed to reach her heart.

In the depths of the place.

Song Qiyue fell asleep in the car, and when she woke up, she had been sent downstairs to her apartment. After getting out of the car, Qi Jian parked her car into the parking lot.

Mo Zhengyan said, "Go up." ”

"Yes, bye-bye." She waved goodbye and said, "Thank you for today." ”

He smiled, said nothing, and the car slowly moved away.

The car started the engine and drove away, Qi Jian sat in the passenger seat, and got into Mo Zhengyan's car.

He turned around and said, "Mr. Mo, I just received the news, and the Song family is afraid that it will face a collapse. ”

Mo Zhengyan was indifferent, his eyes looked at the front mirror.

In the back, Song Qiyue was still standing in place, waving his hand under the street lamp, smirking.

Like a child.