The project reached its final stage, and the municipality invited the heads of the two partner companies to meet. At the well-known hotel Mocheng Temple in Haicheng, it was about nine o'clock in the wine this night. It's time to watch the lantern festival again.

The lantern festival that started at nine o'clock, a perfect and wonderful performance, was very lively, but Mo Zhengyan sat in this seat, with a smile on his face, sitting on the other side of the dignitaries, and chatting with him from time to time. However, the smile on that face was always faint, and it never really penetrated into the eyes.

Until the end of the lantern festival. The group shook hands and said goodbye, and then the banquet dispersed.

Today's trip is also a perfect ending.

At that moment, Qi Jian immediately went to prepare the car and was about to return to the mansion.

Song Lianheng approached and shouted, "Mr. Mo." ”

Mo Zhengyan turned around and saw Song Lianheng smiling in the night, "I see it's still early today, I don't know if Mr. Mo has Yaxing, go to my annex to have a cup of tea and sit for a while." ”

It's close to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it is okay to walk on it again.

Mo Zhengyan replied with a smile, "Then disturb Mr. Song." ”

So, the convoy went to Song Lianheng's private villa.

In the side hall, the two sat down quietly. The maid brought tea up. Put it next to them. The fragrance of tea lingers, and it is very quiet. It was night outside the window, and the clock showed the time, and it was close to midnight.

After taking another sip, Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "It's indeed good tea." ”

"Someone gave it to my father a few days ago, and he gave me some, and I thought that Mr. Mo might like it." Song Lianheng also took a bite. Stupid giant intestine talent.

"Song always has a heart." Mo Zhengyan held the teacup, he raised his eyes and looked, "But I was specially invited to drink tea here today." You don't just want to talk to me about the tea ceremony. ”

A few days ago, Song Lianheng intended to meet privately today. It won't be a whim.

Song Lianheng put down the teacup, and he said, "It's really not just for a cup of tea, but also to talk to Uncle Mo about family life." ”

At this moment, he is no longer Mr. Mo, nor does he call his name, but he brings a sense of respect in it.

His words carried a certain deep meaning, which made Mo Zhengyan gaze, "Then you can talk about it." ”

"Although I was in Haicheng and didn't go to Ice City, I still heard about some things." Song Lianheng continued.

Mo Zhengyan said with a smile, "This thank you has already been said, and the family doesn't need to be so polite." ”

"Of course, today is not to thank you for this, but for something else." Song Lianheng said this, which made Mo Zhengyan have a little doubt.

Mo Zhengyan said, "Anything else?" ”

"In July this time in Bingcheng, there were those accidents, I think in this matter, Uncle Mo, you will probably have some misunderstanding." Song Lianheng said again.

"Misunderstanding what?" Mo Zhengyan asked rhetorically, and said with a warm smile, "I came to help Su He this time in July, and I knew about it early on. ”

"Of course she'll tell you that it's rude to come back like this without even saying a word, and besides, she won't be so willful." Song Lianheng replied, he said unhurriedly, "Only this time, she still followed her own wishes, Jiang Sen went to ask her to help, and she came." ”

"Think about it, if it were someone else, probably wouldn't be willing, that is, Uncle Mo, you would agree. The family has been worried, coming back in July, Uncle Mo, you will be a little unhappy, and now it seems that you are too worried. Song Lianheng recalled everything that happened during this period of time, and he remembered it vividly, "I want to thank you, Uncle Mo, for agreeing to come back to help this time in July." ”

"And later I went to Bingcheng, Uncle Mo, you took care of July so much, and you also took care of Xiang Wan, as well as Su He, I want to thank you again. This trip, if Uncle Mo hadn't gone, I'm afraid the matter wouldn't have been resolved so quickly, all thanks to you. He attributed everything to him, and such gratitude was a little abrupt for no reason.

It's just that it was not a mockery, Mo Zhengyan saw Song Lianheng's expression, and under the light of the wall lamp, it was very positive.

Song Lianheng said, "What I want to thank most is Uncle Mo's fulfillment. ”

"These last two words, I was really confused when I heard them." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile.

Song Lianheng was not in a hurry, took a cigarette and handed it to him, and smoked one himself, and then asked, "I don't know if you have mentioned the past to Uncle Mo in July?" ”

In an instant, Mo Zhengyan remembered that day in Bingcheng, Song Qiyue came to him, and the things he said in the box were still clearly remembered at this moment, "I mentioned it." ”

"Then what did she mention, did she mention her and Sukh when they were children?" Song Lianheng asked again.

Mo Zhengyan smoked a cigarette, and he said very calmly, "I also mentioned it." ”

"Then Uncle Mo, you must know that July has such an ability at this age, thanks to Su He's merits, if it wasn't for him at that time, then there would be no current July." Song Lianheng smiled.

Mo Zhengyan also smiled, and he exhaled smoke, "It's really thanks to Su He." ”

"Thanks to Suhe, July who was accidentally bitten by a snake when she was in college is not afraid of snakes, she was isolated in the hospital, and he accompanied her, and thanks to his exam papers, she was successfully admitted to college, and she was not scared by bad people when she walked at night in high school."

"It's really thanks to him that I was willing to play with July when I was a kid."

"You don't know how scared she was when she was a child, even when she was late, she was reluctant to play together, let alone other children. The ones I don't like to contact the most are boys. ”

Song Lianheng said something, Mo Zhengyan recalled that everything she had said was still so true, it seemed to have been precipitated, but when she heard it, she still felt suffocated and couldn't get rid of it. He flicked a piece of cigarette ash away and whispered, "I know all of this." ”

"Then Uncle Mo, do you know about my aunt?" Song Lianheng asked suddenly, and he reminded, "It's not Aunt Jun, it's my little aunt." ”

Mo Zhengyan was reluctant to inquire about the past, but she only noticed something about the Song family and about her, and only heard about it, "I know something." ”

"My little aunt, Song Yuning, gave birth to a child out of wedlock, eloped with someone, and gave birth to July." That used to be something that the Song family was ashamed of, when the grandfather was still alive, the family was not allowed to mention it, and it was also the most worrying but unrelieved catastrophe when the grandfather was dying.

"When the little aunt returned to the Song family, July was already six years old. She was sensible, and that was the first time I saw her, my sister, another sister. ”

Song Lianheng recalled the past, when he was only a teenager, it was really far away and uncertain in the past, and now he captured it again, the little six-year-old girl, the arrogance and stubbornness in her eyes, and rejection and resistance.

"You know what I think she looks like when I first see her?" Song Lianheng suddenly asked.

Mo Zhengyan didn't make a sound, just imagined the picture, but it was a girl, what kind of appearance should she have, it should be the same as Su Nan, with a soft voice, she looked good when she laughed, and she would call out her brother.

"Hedgehog." Song Lianheng spit out these two words, which shocked Mo Zhengyan's whole person!

Song Lianheng described, "She is like a hedgehog who can't speak, whoever cares about her, she has to prick others, as long as she doesn't pay attention to her, she is fine." You talk to her, and she answers, you can say it in one word, but never in two words. But if you give it to her, she'll eat it. I wondered if she had a problem here. ”

Song Lianheng said, his finger tapped his temple, that was intelligence.

"Why is this happening?" Mo Zhengyan asked in confusion.

"Because of my little aunt." Song Lianheng said.

This passage of the past came one after another, and even Song Lianheng paused a little when recalling, as if he didn't want to tell. The cigarette was renewed, and he said quietly, "Little aunt, when she returned to the Song family, she was already paralyzed. She jumped from the third floor and broke on the spot. In addition, she was delirious, so she was lying in bed all the time and couldn't move. ”

"In the third grade of elementary school in July, my little aunt passed away. Guess what happened in July, she didn't cry, and everyone in the family said she was a monster. ”

Later, she didn't go out for the whole summer vacation, until Suhe pulled her to Zhou's house, but she cried all of a sudden, crying earth-shatteringly. Later, I asked Zhou Suhe what he had said. Zhou Suhe said that he just told her that he had a lot of books at home, so that she could never finish reading them, and she would never have to worry about it again. ”

"I thought later that she was just a child after all, so I was still scared." Song Lianheng said again, "Fortunately, with Su He, she is not lonely." ”

When he was young, how fragile and helpless he was, Mo Zhengyan couldn't understand it, let alone describe that scene, but the smoke stopped at his fingertips, he suffocated his chest, and there was a faint pain in it, and his voice was even lower, "I should really thank him, but what does this have to do with consummation." ”

"Thank you for making it happen, let her do what she wants to do, and there will be no regrets. She probably can't open her mouth, so how can she tell you? Song Lianheng smiled.

Mo Zhengyan didn't speak, but in the silence, Song Lianheng said again, "Do you know why my little aunt jumped off the building?" ”

In the smoke, when the clock passed twelve o'clock, the sound of dong dong sounded, striking in the heart, and Song Lianheng's words were more like the ringing at the end of the century.

"Someone broke into the villa where they lived and wanted to do something wrong to the little aunt, so she jumped downstairs on the spot."

"In July, she witnessed everything when she was hiding in the closet."

"She probably doesn't remember that, though, because the doctor said she was stimulated so much that she forgot."

……

"Why are you saying this to me?"

"It's nothing, anyway, I also call you Uncle Mo, besides, you are also my brother-in-law."

The car drove out of Zhou Suhe's annex, and Mo Zhengyan sat alone in the back seat of the car, he was surprisingly quiet. He thought about everything, but he didn't think about the plot behind it, too many clips were like movie shots cut off one by one, and when the film was pulled out, it was all with folded fur edges.

He remembered why she was so crazy when she had stabbed her.

He also remembered all the past, her soft and charming appearance, the sharpness and stubbornness in her bones.

He remembered her last words in the box that day, and she repeated that sentence so persistently.

----I'm not done yet.

----You don't have to say any more!

Not finished, not finished, what else she was going to say, he didn't hear.

He interrupted him stiffly.

The words that had not yet been finished, he had been so close to her, as if he was on the tip of his heart, and he had never been closer.

Mo Zhengyan closed her eyes, and her bright and bright smiling face appeared in front of her.

At this moment, Mo Zhengyan wondered what he had missed, what he had missed.

It was supposed to be time, the most beautiful time.