The place where Song Qiyue and KNT first made an appointment was just to report the name of an avenue, and the car drove there and waited. When Zi Song arrived in July, he saw that KNT had arrived.

"Doctor, I'm keeping you waiting." Song Qiyue got out of the car.

KNT smiled, "I live near here, I arrived early, I know there is a teahouse near here, it's not bad, take you there." ”

Song Qiyue agreed and went with him.

It's just that I didn't expect that the teahouse that KNT brought her to turn out to be Jun again.

This teahouse has been open for a long time, but because it has not changed, the business is also light, but it has been operating.

Song Qiyue looked at the plaque, but he felt in a trance.

"Miss Song." KNT shouted again, and she walked in with a smile.

Entering the teahouse, KNT was obviously a regular customer here, so the waiter recognized him. But he was also curious about the woman who came with him, and it seemed that this was the first time that this old customer, who had been coming recently, had brought a woman to him.

"Sir, it's still this one." The waiter smiled and led them to the private room where KNT usually goes.

KNT smiled and said, "That's right. ”

Song Qiyue looked at their familiar conversation, and after ordering tea, he said, "It seems that you come here often." ”

KNT replied, "Chinese tea art is the quintessence of the country, and I like it very much. ”

"I thought Dr. KNT might like a teahouse like the Tang Dynasty or the Imperial Tea Garden." Song Qiyue said.

"How do you say that?" KNT asked.

Song Qiyue raised his eyes and said, "Because of you, Doctor KNT, you are very delicate in doing things." Well, it can also be said to be picky. ”

In fact, comparatively. Jun is definitely far from the two teahouses, knt smiled. He said, "I've been to the two teahouses you mentioned, but they're close and quiet. I have a friend who likes it very much, so I came here to see how this teahouse is different from other homes. ”

When Song Qiyue heard this, she nodded slightly, the topic of small talk came here, but she had no intention of continuing, and knt also saw what she meant, "Miss Song, you asked me out today, do you want to ask Ms. Song about my appointment?" ”

"Yes." Song Qiyue immediately responded, "I know it's sudden. I also know that it will make you embarrassed, you have the professional ethics of a doctor, but my aunt, it is Ms. Song, she died in a car accident a few days ago. ”

"It's unfortunate." Knt frowned.

"At the time of the incident, she was in Hong Kong City, and she suddenly came from Haicheng, and no one knew why. So I'd like to know what she said when she contacted you before. Song Qiyue hurriedly said, and he didn't intend to hide it, because if he didn't tell the truth, I'm afraid this KNT doctor would never speak.

KNT said, "Miss Song, don't you think that someone hurt Ms. Song?" ”

"No, I didn't think so." Song Qiyue's eyebrows twisted, "The police have thoroughly investigated, it was an accident, I just want to know the truth." Because ......"

Song Qiyue remembered Aunt Jun's multiple-choice question before she died, and she fell into hesitation, "Because I'm really confused." ”

"You seem to be really embarrassed." knt responded, and he opened his mouth silently, "Then I'll tell you this time, Ms. Song did get my contact information from Miss Song, who was the sister of Ling, and she also contacted me, and we chatted for a while after we met, about a friend she knew, and her physical condition. ”

"Who that friend is, do you know?" Song Qiyue asked.

"We just had a few brief conversations, and we didn't have an in-depth understanding." KNT replied, "I didn't take the patient either, and you know, I was on vacation and I already had a patient on hand. ”

How could Song Qiyue not understand that knt was invited by her, but now, she fell into a fog again, as if she would never know why Aunt Jun came, which made her so frustrated.

"Miss Song, I don't think your spirit is very good, if you need to, I can do a few psychological counseling classes for you." knt road.

"Thank you, Dr. KNT, and I'll come to you if I need it later." Song July responded.

Originally, he came to meet with expectations, but it was fruitless, Song Qiyue's loss, he clearly understood it in his heart, but after talking about this topic, he suddenly fell silent, and there was not much intersection between them. Suddenly, KNT's mobile phone rang, and it was a call coming in, and a woman's voice was on the other end, "KNT, are you going back to China today, come to my studio." ”

"Okay, teacher, I'll go over." KNT responded.

When Song Qiyue heard him shouting like this, he also guessed who it was, "It's Mrs. Qi?" ”

KNT nodded, "Let me go now." ”

"Then you go, it's okay for me, sit down for a while, by the way, I'll pay for it today, and I'll definitely let me buy it." Song Qiyue said with a smile.

KNT was also polite, "If Miss Song is very boring, do you want to go with you?" I see you've been to the exhibition before. ”

"Actually, it's my aunt and aunt, they like to ......" Song Qiyue talked about the Song family, and felt sad in his heart, the title could still be so familiar, "No need, I'm not going." ”

"Goodbye then." KNT didn't insist, and when he got up, he said, "Miss Song, Miss Cheng's condition has been stabilized and controlled now, and I think she will be able to recover soon, and now her condition is very good." ”

"yes, that's good." Song Qiyue replied softly.

With a smile, KNT left, walked out of the private room, and KNT walked out of the teahouse. When the waiter pushed the door open, he saw the figure of a man coming down from the upper floor to the private room in the reflection of the door mirror.

"Sir, walk slowly." The waiter smiled and saw him off.

In the private room, Song Qiyue was still sitting and didn't leave immediately. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, and then entered, Song Qiyue raised her head and saw that it was the person she hadn't seen for a long time, she smiled, "Boss Tang, why did you come in person." ”

It was Tang Hanchen who arrived, and he took a seat, "The manager just told me that there was a beautiful female guest in the teahouse, and I won't come down to take a look." ”

"Mr. Han, I really can't see it, since I became the boss, this eloquence is getting better and better than before, coaxing women, and I don't even have to fight drafts." Song Qiyue said with a smile.

"Why did you get over today?" Tang Hanchen asked.

"My friend made an appointment, but I didn't expect to come here, what a coincidence."

"He's your friend?"

"Sort of."

"Recently, I have been coming to the teahouse a lot, and it turned out that you introduced me."

"I really didn't introduce him, he lived nearby and came here."

"Which company is he in charge of?" Tang Hanchen asked.

"He? He is a doctor. Song Qiyue said, Tang Hanchen raised his eyebrows, "Doctor? ”

"Don't you think he's like it?"

"I frequented it, so after a few conversations, this person is a doctor, and it is overkill." Tang Hanchen replied, and he smiled, "But this doctor comes alone every time, is it because he loves you?" ”

"......" The teacup in Song Qiyue's hand trembled, "Boss Tang, don't hurt me so much, you should know that I have already been married." ”

"If you get married, you won't be allowed to be loved by others?" Tang Hanchen asked with a smile.

Song Qiyue glanced at him, "Accurate, I can't influence other people's thoughts anyway." It's you, Boss Tang, when will this teahouse have more than one proprietor, only one boss, don't you feel empty, lonely and cold? ”

"The lonely person is you, I heard that Chu Yan is gone." Tang Hanchen said suddenly.

"Boss Tang is amazing, he is no longer in the business district, and he is still so well-informed." When talking about Chu Yan, Song Qiyue smiled, but his eyes were even more gloomy, "Sometimes I really envy her, I just want to go, and I can go wherever I want." ”

"Legs grow on yourself, and you don't either." Tang Hanchen said.

"Then why don't you go?" Song Qiyue asked, "I heard, Miss Ji, she is no longer in Hong Kong City." ”

Tang Hanchen lowered his eyes, his eyes were calm, and he raised his eyes again and said, "I'm like you, I can't give up." ”

It is reported that Tang Hanchen's biological mother is still in Hong Kong City, and he is still alive, he is a filial son, and he will never leave there, so although he has sound legs, he can't just leave.

And she, who also has sound legs, is so fettered.

What's more, there are also different ones, Song Qiyue said with a smile, "Mr. Han, you still have a place to go, and where can I go." ”

Since Aunt Jun died, since the relationship between the Song family was severed, she seemed to have nowhere to go, at this moment, she suddenly missed Chu Yan very much, and she seemed to be able to understand how desperate and lonely she was when she left at that time, and how she let go.

In Aunt Jun's call records, except for KNT, the rest are just relatives and friends, and there is no one else. When the message arrived, it seemed to have been cut off again, and there was no follow-up. Song Qiyue still didn't know the truth, like a fog that could never be removed.

Song Qiyue didn't know what to do, and when he fell asleep at night, it was another nightmare, and the long railway road could not end no matter how he went, and it would never end. She woke up suddenly, and it turned out to be a hazy sweat, which also woke him up beside her.

"Another nightmare?" Mo Zhengyan put his arm around her and gently comforted her.

Song Qiyue was speechless, in fact, it was not a nightmare at all, but it was too barren and empty. In his comfort, in that soothing caressing, she seemed to be relieved, and somehow, there were some chaotic thoughts entrenched in her heart, and there was no way to sort it out, and she couldn't sort it out, she asked tremblingly, "Mo Zhengyan, tell me, have you contacted Aunt Jun, what did you say that day!" ”

She asked these questions repeatedly, and Mo Zhengyan also answered countless times, "I didn't contact Aunt Jun, we didn't have time to meet that day, we didn't say anything, it's true, July, it's all true." ”

"Tell me, you don't know why Aunt Jun came to Hong Kong City."

"I don't know."

"Tell me, you really don't know."

"I really don't know."

"You don't know anything."

"I don't know anything."

This kind of question and answer was repeated countless times, and finally in the tiredness, Song Qiyue lay down again, and he said in his ear, "July, I will accompany you, and Yangyang and I will accompany you." ”

As if she was hypnotized by him, and as if she was hypnotizing herself, Song Qiyue seemed to frame herself in one place, she couldn't move, she didn't know what to do, just like the railway in her dream, she could only keep moving forward, she couldn't stop her steps, and she chose to accept it as if she was resigned to her fate.

In the end, Song Qiyue still didn't know the truth about Aunt Jun's arrival in Hong Kong City, and had to be stranded after seeking fruitlessly.

If you don't think stubbornly, life will go much smoother, but life is still the same, working hard, and the efficiency is very high, which may also be a good thing. Luo Zheng called, and Song Qiyue also heard Shanshan's voice, and the child's voice shouted "godmother" one by one, which was very soft and sweet.

Luo Zheng couldn't help but contact Song Qiyue, and also contacted Mo Zhengyan privately, "Zhengyan, are you and Qiyue okay?" ”

"Good."

"I've heard that." Luo Zheng hesitated, "Is it really good?" ”

"I'll always be with her, so it's going to be fine." Mo Zhengyan responded.

Luo Zheng heard him say this, although he didn't know the situation, he was also relieved, "No matter what, it's good to have you, she needs you very much now." ”

Seeing that the weekend was coming, there was rain the day before, Song Qiyue was at home, Mo Zhengyan was also there on the weekend, planting flowers and plants in the back garden, accompanying the children, and the day passed like this. The next day, the sun came out, Mo Zhengyan went out to run errands, but Song Qiyue wanted to go out for a walk.

With such good weather and no sunshine, it really disappoints this sunny day if you don't go out again.

Prepare things, change clothes for the child, and the stroller is also ready, Song Qiyue drove and took the child and Aunt Xu out together.

It's been a long time since they've traveled like this, and they're not actually going anywhere to buy a little bit for the kids, and they're here in the square to see the performances on stage, and the kids are performing in public on the weekends. Although Yang Yang is still young, he is also very keen to watch it, and he can't stop laughing.

After watching the performance, Aunt Xu put the stroller back in the car, and Song Qiyue hugged Yangyang and wandered around the nearby boutique street. There was a baby shop in front of her, which Song Qiyue liked to go to on weekdays, so she quickened her pace, and she and Aunt Xu made an appointment to meet here.

I was walking here, but suddenly, I saw a man standing in front of me.

He was looking at the window, the window of the baby store, and his eyes were intently watching.

Song Qiyue's pace slowed slightly, and the man also withdrew his gaze, and when he turned around, he was also suddenly stunned, as if he didn't expect to meet here.

Song Qiyue had already walked to the door of the store with the child, and the man also greeted him, "Manager Song, is it so coincidental?" ”

"Mr. Li, are you also interested in visiting the baby store?" Song Qiyue asked.

"I just happened to pass by, so I looked at it, but I wasn't interested. Unlike Manager Song, who already has children, my mother is always very interested in these. Li Chengyi smiled, his eyes looked at the child in Song Qiyue's arms, "What?" When you take the child out, Mr. Mo didn't accompany him? ”

"Mr. Li is also a businessman, so he should know that the mall is very busy."

"I have time to accompany other women to other cities, but I don't have time to accompany my wife and children out for a walk."

"I thought that Mr. Li must have known that he would be bored in the future and couldn't find anyone to talk to, so when he met me, he was in a hurry to talk about it." Song Qiyue smiled, "Actually, why bother, can it be that if you say a few words to me and gain the upper hand, you will be happy?" Or will she go back to Mr. Li's side? ”

"Who is light and who is heavy, Manager Song will not be unclear." Li Chengyi's eyes froze, and he looked at her and said.

"Then what does Mr. Li want to say?"

"Manager Song, you are a talent."

"So, Mr. Li values me and wants to come to me to join forces?" Song Qiyue only listened to the beginning, and she could guess the result, she smiled, "Forget it, Mr. Li, I'm just a simple woman, and I don't have such big ambitions." ”

"Even if it's for the sake of the child, you don't think about it?" Li Chengyi asked.

"For children, I should think about it, but it is also something that my husband has to consider, and Mr. Li is too worried." Song Qiyue replied very categorically, "The doctor said that Mrs. Li has recovered well recently and is probably about to recover, so Mr. Li still thinks about what to do next." ”

"Not only do I have to think about it, but shouldn't Manager Song think about it?"

"What do I have to think?"

"You can keep people, but you can't keep your heart, Manager Song, what are you going to do with this shell." Li Chengyi whispered, and Song Qiyue asked rhetorically, "Mr. Li, what are you going to do again?" ”

At this moment, it was inexplicable, the two of them clearly had different positions and different identities, as if they were empathetic!

At this time, the child cried a few times, and Song Qiyue hurriedly coaxed, "Yangyang is obedient, mother and uncle are talking, you are ......"

Yang! Yang?

This shout made Li Chengyi stunned, he looked at the child, and said with his eyes, "Isn't the child's name Mo Shaoyu?" ”

At the time of the 100-day banquet, the name of the child was clearly disclosed, so Li Chengyi remembered it, but why did it change it now?

Song Qiyue coaxed her son, she turned her head and smiled, "Mr. Li, you also had a nickname when you were a child." ”

Nickname! Yang! Li Chengyi was stunned, the heart turned out to be a stab, as if he thought of something, and as if he was shocked by the limbs, looking at this child, there were too many emotions in his eyes, but in the end he didn't capture anything, just fixed on the child's face!

His gaze made Song Qiyue worried, I don't know what kind of gaze it is!

But Li Chengyi said, "This nickname must not have been chosen by you!" ”

He was almost determined, and the degree of this determination made Song Qiyue feel shocked, as if he knew something, "Mr. Li, anyone can take a nickname." ”

"It must not be you!" Li Chengyi repeated again, as if he was in a demonic barrier, he looked at the child, and suddenly smiled, as if he was crazy.

Song Qiyue was stunned when he saw that his mood had changed so much, and Li Chengyi smiled, "They once had a child, do you know what the child's name is." ”

Song Qiyue was standing in place at the moment, the child was still in his arms, Li Chengyi opened his mouth and read out the two words, "Yangyang!" ”

"When she dreams, she will call this name......" Li Chengyi's voice spread.

Song Qiyue forgot where this place was, Li Chengyi looked at him, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly.

And Li Chengyi himself looked at the child in her arms after pronouncing the name, he smiled stupidly, like crazy, and walked past her with a dejected smile.

After a while, Aunt Xu put back the stroller and came back, "Madam, why are you standing at the door?" Wife? ”

Aunt Xu's shouts, Song Qiyue couldn't hear them, somehow, she only felt that the beginning of this summer was so cold.

The chest is so suffocated that it can't be regained, and the trembling body is almost impossible to control!

In the end, she didn't say a word, Song Qiyue turned around with the child in her arms, and Aunt Xu was inexplicable, "Mrs? Don't visit this store anymore? ”

Quickly returned to the old house, Song Qiyue still didn't say a word, just accompanied the child in the room, watching Yangyang fall asleep.

Aunt Xu shouted, "Madam, Yangyang is asleep, put it in the crib." ”

Song Qiyue didn't answer, on weekdays, she wouldn't be so spoiled, although she loved it, but boys should be ** since childhood, but today, she didn't want to let go, maybe because the child was something she could actually have. Even though, behind this possession, it is so incomplete.

Song Qiyue just held the child, like a sculpture, standing in front of the window.

She thought of all this, she thought of another woman, who was still stepping on the house of the Mo family's old mansion on her feet, she could endure that he never let go of her ex's first love in his heart, she could endure that he still treasured all her things and even the existence of that building, she could endure his care for her, she could endure that dock in front of everyone and he picked her up and left, she could endure that woman living in the mansion, she could endure that she had to face them every day to face all this, and even could endure herself, becoming less and less like herself, I don't even feel like a stranger to myself!

She can endure all this, because this path is her own choice!

However, she finally couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't pretend to ignore it anymore!

How could he do that, how could he do that?

How could he treat him like this, treat their children like this!

Aunt Xu saw that something was wrong, she exited the room, and hurriedly called Mo Zhengyan, "Sir, Mrs. seems to be a little wrong, she hasn't spoken since she came back from outside......"

Mo Zhengyan rushed back after answering the phone, he went upstairs and saw Aunt Xu, "Where is she?" ”

"Mrs. is still in the room with the little master in her arms." Aunt Xu said.

Mo Zhengyan nodded, he pushed open the door and walked into the baby's room.

In that room, it was a soft goose yellow, a faint color of a baby, and a pale blue of the sky. She held the child, stood in front of the window, and she was gentle and demure with the child in her arms, but the surroundings seemed to be dyed with a layer of lonely light and shadow.

Mo Zhengyan walked over, and he said in a low voice, "Yangyang is asleep, are you tired of holding it?" ”

"Not tired." Song replied.

"I'll hug it, your hands will be sore." Mo Zhengyan said, he was going to hold the child.

Song Qiyue hugged him tightly and didn't let him touch it, she even opened her mouth, "I'll just hold it, he grows so fast, and he's so big all of a sudden." ”

"Children look the same every day, and they grow up fast." He didn't stretch out his hand anymore, just followed her.

"Today I went out with Aunt Xu with Yangyang, and there are also mothers in the square who go out with their children, and they also praise Yangyang's nickname for being good-looking." Song Qiyue said softly, she looked at the child's face, "Why did you think of taking this name at that time." ”

"Come to think of it, you said that you want your child to be happy every day like a little sun." Song Qiyue muttered to himself.

Suddenly remembered that at that time in the hospital, when she was sent to the hospital to give birth, when the child was born, when they were still thinking about the name, he looked at the child and said: It's called Yangyang.

At that time, Song Qiyue didn't know which two words they were, and he said again: Just like the sun, happy every day, so sunny every day.

At that time, the morning sun was rising, and a ray of sunlight shone in from the window, which hit him in the face, and he turned his head to look, and she also took advantage of the situation to look over, and couldn't help but smile, and she replied: Okay.

"That's what you said, didn't you?" She asked.

Mo Zhengyan shook his head, "Yes." ”

"And what about that child, has he ever chosen a name?" Suddenly, Song Qiyue asked again.

Mo Zhengyan froze, but saw that she was looking at herself, and said slowly, "Have you and her child ever taken a name?" ”

"July ......"

"Taken, yes." Song Qiyue interrupted him, and the words she didn't want to listen to anymore were like hypnosis, like instructions, "What did you take, can you tell me?" ”

"Every day? Lele? Song Qiyue searched for the possible name in her mind, and in the confusion of her eyes, she said, "Or, like my child, is also called Yangyang?" ”

"Don't say no, she can even shout in a dream." Song Qiyue stared at him, but when he saw his expression, he was neither surprised nor stunned, as if this was the case.

Mo Zhengyan looked at her, "Who told you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who told me." Song Qiyue moved her lips in response, but she turned around, walked back to the crib, and put the child back on the bed, "The important thing is that this is the truth. ”

"It's the doctor! It's him! Mo Zhengyan's eyes tightened suddenly.

Gently put the child down and covered him with a small quilt, Song Qiyue straightened up, and then she faced him again, "Yangyang is asleep, don't make any noise to him, let's go out and talk." ”

Song Qiyue took the lead and walked out, Mo Zhengyan looked at her, and also followed.

One after the other, the two came to the study, she sat down, and invited him to take a seat, "Sit down." ”

Mo Zhengyan sat down in front of her with heavy eyes, the two faced each other, and she slowly spoke, "The company's project, what I have at hand at hand, is in charge of me, in fact, there is only one." I'll take care of it to the end, don't worry. This was also appointed by the chairman himself, so I won't give up halfway. ”

"I don't need a house, a car, or money, so you don't have to worry about the distribution of property, and you don't need to find a lawyer to notarize, so you don't have to worry a lot." Song Qiyi said one by one, she paused and said, "By the way, there is this." ”

She got up, went to the coat rack, took her purse out of her satchel, and walked back to him, "This is what you gave me before, and now I will give it back to you." ”

On the coffee table, there were immediately a few more cards and handed them to him, which were the gold cards he gave her in the past.

"Your father and mother, I don't think you need to tell them for the time being, or wait until the project is over, it's okay to talk about it, now is not a good time. If you want to announce it right away, then I don't have a problem, it's okay. ”

"Leave it to me as for the child."

"I'm willing to leave the house and give the child to me."

"You will have a new partner in the future, and you will also have children, it's not that I don't believe in the person you choose, and you will have bad intentions in the future. It's just that other people's children are not biological after all, and they are always not as good as their biological mothers. ”

"Just leave Yangyang to me, and I don't want anything else."

She sat on the opposite side, she slowly told a lot, those things that she had on the outside, personal, family, children, everything, all arranged one by one, she said so calmly, as if she had thought about it thousands of times, and countless words had been filtered in her mind, so she could speak so smoothly.

Mo Zhengyan looked at her, he took a cigarette and lit it, the sound of the lighter clicking, the accompanying spark, in the smoke, he stared at her.

It was in the white mist, her face without emotion, no anger, no questioning, no consternation, and no pressure to ask the words, no longer like before, every time she faced something, she was so sharp and sharp, she just looked at him, like a pool of still water, so quiet that it would suffocate people.

"What are you trying to say after saying so much?" He asked lightly with thin lips.

They all said it so thoroughly that even a fool could understand the meaning of it, but he just asked.

All the words, in the end, there is only one result, that is just two words, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and sign it, everything will come to an end. In the past, it was not that these two words were not mentioned, but at that time, the emotions of anger were intertwined, and it was not clear whether it was assertive or cathartic.

But at this moment, it was stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

For no reason, I remembered that day at the airport, he came to pick up the airport, and he and she had three chapters.

He said: First, we are not allowed to mention the word divorce between us in the future. Second, if you are angry, you are not allowed to shield me from the small black room. Also, don't get angry enough to get sick.

At that time, she asked: Three.

He said, "Don't run away from home, now I'll take you home."

Now, they are in this old mansion, there are so many books in the study, the ink is deep, and the past scenes emerge one by one, so clear, so at this moment, she looks back on the past, and remembers it so clearly, in silence, Song Qiyue said, "Let's break up." ”

Let's break up.

Song Qiyue said this, and suddenly remembered that when they were first together, it was he who asked the secretary to send a check, and the end of the breakup was all decided by him, and she didn't even have time, "The first time, you mentioned it, let me come this time." ”

"Mo Zhengyan, let's break up." She was the Tao again.

The smoke on her fingertips was still burning, Mo Zhengyan looked at her with heavy eyes, and in the silence, no one made a sound. But the smoke obscured his vision, and he focused on her eyes, trying to see if it was true or not. Estimated to be mixed.

But I saw her eyes, staring at her so seriously, and nothing else.

His heart suddenly moved, but the cigarette froze, and only the spark ignited, burning a long soot.

In the silence of his eyes, he said, "Then hand over the shares." ”

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