The chaotic aura was mixed with staggered memories, and Song Qiyue couldn't sort it out at once, but he was holding her face, *xshuotxt/com.,,。 "That time, on the Seven Stars Mansion."

Only then did Song Qiyue completely understand what he was referring to.

It turned out to be referring to the time when she took him to visit Haicheng as a guide, but now when he was in that building, when he blindfolded her with his hands, Song Qiyue broke free and laughed and teased dear uncle, you are jealous!

But at that time, he didn't admit anything, just relying on his status as an elder and even educating me to just tell his niece what to do and what not to do. What to look at and what not to see.

At this moment, it couldn't be clearer, Song Qiyue was stunned, her eyes became more and more trance-like, but it became colder and colder for a moment, and suddenly she smiled, but immediately, she raised her hand and slapped him!

Syllable----!

slapped him in the face fiercely, without a little hesitation!

Song Qiyue's eyes were cold, but Mo Zhengyan didn't move at all, and the stalemate was like two stone sculptures in the confrontation, and then she smiled and said, "Thank you for your belated confession, but remember that some ways shouldn't be, don't think that I won't do anything to you." And don't think that you can do whatever you want! ”

She used a female voice that was almost calm, but it was so cold that it almost dropped to freezing.

"Shh He whispered, and even more reminded, "Shaoyu is asleep, and your voice will disturb him if it is a little louder." ”

In such an embarrassing stalemate, Song Qiyue really didn't want to wake up his son. She pursed her lips and said nothing, and suddenly raised her hand to wave him away, but he grabbed it;

"Seeing that you are so thin, your strength is not small, it seems that your health should be not bad." Mo Zhengyan was not moved at all, and even said his own words, which was inexplicable.

The topic was surrounded, and it seemed to be back to the night before, he insisted on asking her why she took good care of herself, Song Qiyue narrowed her eyes, "Of course, if you move again, you can try it." ”

"You think I wouldn't dare?" Mo Zhengyan asked in a low voice, he lowered his head, there was a dangerous light. As if something was burning, "There is no one else here, lonely men and widows, staying in the same place together." ”

"I didn't expect you to be so hungry now." Song Qiyue greeted him directly, "As long as it's a woman?" ”

The general question was mocking, Mo Zhengyan looked at her and said, "Actually, you want to say, I can still feel for you?" ”

"With our identity, our previous relationship, and such a position, except for everything related to our son, we should never get along with each other?" He asked in a low voice.

has always been reluctant to talk to him more, and at this moment Song Qiyue was forced into a chair. "I'm curious, too." ”

In the star, Song Qiyue said, "You mentioned the past over and over again, and now you confess to me, saying that you were jealous at that time, what do you mean." ”

"Finally willing to talk to me?" The lines of his face softened a little, and Mo Zhengyan said, "What do you mean by me?" ”

Song Qiyue raised the corners of his mouth, "I'm not you, how can I know?" ”

"No," he denied her, and said in a deep voice, "you know. ”

"Men's boring game." Song Qiyue has already made a definition.

"If it's a game, it's a really long game." Mo Zhengyan smiled slightly, his fingers lightly touched her skin, and the real touch was on his fingertips, making him feel a sense of steadiness, "You know, I've been thinking about you." "Shape per acre of blood.

"It's been for two years." He suddenly admitted, let time freeze, Song Qiyue's eyes did not move, Mo Zhengyan's voice was faint, "I am happy to see you come back at the banquet, let you move out of the hotel in Gangcheng and live in the apartment, not only because of my son, but also because of myself, I want you to stay; ”

With his eyes condensed, Song Qiyue remembered this kind of light in his eyes, every time he said those beautiful oath words, he was so focused and focused, as if it was true, "Has anyone ever said that you are a good actor. Loadout"

"What actor can be like you, when acting, you don't have to blink your eyes, and your lines are smooth and fluent, as if you are speaking from your heart. With such good acting skills, it's a shame that you don't want to be an actor. Song Qiyue once again admitted that he is indeed superior in this aspect.

"Yes." He asked himself, his eyes not moving, "I know you don't believe me, because you still remember what I did to you." ”

"Once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the well rope for ten years, and it is normal not to believe it. And, why should I believe it? For me, it is completely meaningless and unnecessary. Song Qiyue replied.

"How could it be meaningless, it's necessary." Mo Zhengyan's fingertips couldn't help but exert force, and his face was even tighter, "Because this means that you have never forgotten me." ”

Song Qiyue's smile spread out a little, and he was still saying, "Always put me in your heart and remember me all the time." ”

"I haven't forgotten, and I don't want to let myself forget, you exist in my life, why do I have to let myself forget?" Song Qiyue replied, "Memories are something that is kept in my heart, but I don't remember you, I just happen to be in the memory warehouse." ”

"Thank you for being a part of my memories, otherwise life would have been as plain as water." She whispered to him, the light in her eyes shining like stars, "I also want to thank you, without you, there would be no Shaoyu, and there would be no me now." ”

But it suddenly stinged Mo Zhengyan's eyes, and in silence, Song Qiyue said again, "If you finish talking, can you leave?" ”

"It's good to have memories." But he said, with his big hands on her silhouette, "It's better to have memories than no memories." ”

His breath was oppressive, and he said messy and indulgent words, Song Qiyue's eyes were cold, and he finally got up, and that smile spread, as if he was satisfied and got the answer he wanted, said "good night" and turned to leave.

Song Qiyue sat there for a while, and she went to wash up and took a shower. The water slid down her cheeks, but it seemed that there was still someone's breath left, and she asked her to wipe it with a towel. While drying his hair, he walked into the bedroom, and his son was sleeping soundly;

That simple little face, reflecting whose appearance it is, floats in front of you.

In the next room, there was a cold shower in the bathroom, and there was not a single heat flowing down the man's body. Mo Zhengyan took a bath, as if to calm the restlessness in his body, he wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and sat back in that position, the light in the next room was off, and the night was deep again.

Shao Yu has been in Haicheng for a few days, and as soon as the weekend passes, Mo Zhengyan wants to take him back to Gangcheng on Monday, although he has taken a leave of absence from school, it is not good to be out all the time. In the morning, he was late to go to the exchange, and Song Qiyue sent Shaoyu away, but only at the door of the hotel, because Shaoyu said, "Mom, you go to the company, my father and I went home." ”

"Okay." Song Qiyue smiled.

"Mom, when are you coming back?" The child asked again.

"Come on, just these two days, Mom will tell you before she comes back." In this way, the child also nodded.

Saying goodbye at the door of the hotel, Song Qiyue watched them leave. It was the figure of his son waving his hand, disappearing from view.

In the new week, Song Qiyue stayed in Haicheng for a few more days, and seized the time to adjust everything to the end, and finally on Wednesday, it had come to an end, and this time the project task was also a perfect ending, and she could leave. In another meeting, no further objections were raised, and the meeting was adjourned.

Here Song Qiyue is leaving, Song Jinzhi is coming, "Let's have a meal together?" ”

"It's too late, I'm going to the airport soon." Song replied.

"In such a hurry?" Song Jinzhi was surprised, he was speechless, the reunion after two years, too many unknowns and too many changes, everything is not as before. I saw Song Qiyue smile, but he insisted, "Then I'll send you there!" ”

At this time, Song Xiangwan knocked on the door again, only to see that they were all there, she raised the document in her hand, "I forgot to take this one." ”

Song Jin saw that they still had something to talk about, so he didn't stay long, and hurriedly retreated. Song Qiyue took Song Xiangwan's file, she looked at it and said, "The marks marked are very clear, and the rest will be contacted later." ”

Song Xiangwan naturally didn't have any opinions, but after the discussion was over, she hadn't left yet;

"Anything else?" Song Qiyue asked.

"Nope." Song Xiangwan paused, and Song Qiyue replied, "Then Director Song, my afternoon plane will leave, Manager Song just said that he would give me a ride." ”

She was about to leave, and she was in such a hurry to come to Haicheng, but Song Xiangwan still held back some words in her heart, and she didn't say it for a long time. Just as she hesitated, Song Xiangwan got up, she faced Song Qiyue, who was sorting out the official documents, and stood there with her lips pursed.

As soon as Song Qiyue looked up and saw that Song Xiangwan was still there, she didn't ask anymore, just looked at her.

Song Xiangwan seemed to have mustered up enough courage before she opened her mouth, "I ......" came to her mouth, but she didn't know how to say it, so she could only keep repeating that word, "I ......"

Just a moment later, Song Qiyue said, "What do you want to tell me, business?" ”

"It's not!"

"That's a private matter? I don't plan to go to Song's house again before leaving. ”

"I know, I don't want you to go......" Song Xiangwan's hand clenched into a fist, "I just want to tell you, I want to tell you a ......"

"Do you want to say sorry or sorry?" But it was Song Qiyue who asked, and she said directly and asked Song Xiangwan to freeze.

Her reaction was too straightforward, and Song Qiyue understood it, "When I was a child, every time we quarreled and asked you to apologize to me, you were like this, and you couldn't say anything. ”

Song Xiangwan also remembered, and I don't know what's going on, when facing Song Qiyue, I couldn't say anything before, perhaps, it was that arrogant self-esteem that didn't allow me to lose.

Now, even if she picks it out, she will no longer feel embarrassed, but will be released, Song Xiangwan said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Why do you want to apologize to me?" Song Qiyue asked, "Is it because you are pestering me on this project?" Or is it for the sake of the old days, what you did with Sukh? ”

Song Xiangwan replied, "Yes." ”

"You are indeed very pestering on the project, but it is inevitable in the mall, which is understandable, so you don't need to apologize." Song Qiyue said softly, "As for the past, your apology should not be said to me; ”

Song Xiangwan remembered that time when Zhou Suhe came to Song's house to apologize, and later heard from his mother that Song Qiyue answered him like this----

"It's not me who you should apologize to." At this moment, she said the same.

Song Xiangwan was no longer punished to kneel in the east hall as that day, but stood in front of her, Song Qiyue said, "Ask yourself, if you are sorry for yourself, what is wrong." ”

Song Xiangwan was stunned, Song Qiyue had already mentioned the briefcase, "I'm leaving." ”

She had already passed by, and Song Xiangwan couldn't help herself for a long time in front of the empty office.

"Manager Song sent Director Song to the airport." The secretary entered the general manager's office to report, Song Lianheng heard it, and he answered, "Go out." ”

In Haicheng Airport, Song Jinzhi was about to be separated when she was sent to the hall, and seeing that Song Qiyue waved his hand to enter the security check, he called out to her, "Sister July! ”

As soon as Song Qiyue's pace stopped, Song Jinzhi still said, "Go home empty." ”

In front of Song Jinzhi was Song Qiyue's smiling face, she waved her hand and said, "You get married, I will come." ”

At the security checkpoint, Song Jinzhi looked at Song Qiyue walking farther and farther, but he didn't know when the next return would be.

Arriving in Hong Kong City in the evening, Song Qiyue appeared at Shaoyu's school. She crept to the door of the classroom, looked inside, and saw her son sitting with the children, who were singing. The child's voice is soft, very good, so moving.

It wasn't until the child finished singing that Teacher Ru turned his head and found Song Qiyue, and Shao Yu also saw her.

The child ran over happily, "Mom, why are you back?" ”

"Mom came back when she was done."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"Because mom wants to surprise you too."

Seeing their mother and son smiling and talking in the corridor, Teacher Ru also smiled when she stood in the classroom.

Picking up his son from school, Song Qiyue was driving a car, planning to take his son to dinner, and a phone call came, it was Zhou Suhe, and he asked over there, "What are you doing?" ”

"I just picked up my son, now I'm going to eat;"

"You're back in Port City?"

"Yes." Song Qiyue responded, and she replied, "I'm driving, so it's inconvenient to talk." ”

"Look for me when you're empty."

"Okay."

……

At night, the port city is lit with neon, and the bar is even more noisy, but in the corner of the bar, it is quiet. Someone was sitting at the bar in the music bar, and the empty seats on the side seemed to be waiting for someone. But after a while, someone arrives, and the handsome man will naturally attract attention.

"Here we are." Fan Haiyang turned his head and said.

Zhou Suhe sat down, ordered a glass of wine, and the two sat in the bar again, "Why did you call me out today." ”

"The project of the port city, the follow-up of the transcription side has ended, and the rest is their business." Fan Haiyang replied.

"I came to say goodbye." Zhou Suhe understood what he meant.

The two touched a cup, and Fan Haiyang said, "The previous matter was not handled well at the beginning, but it was still able to be resolved satisfactorily anyway, thanks to you." ”

"It has nothing to do with me." Zhou Suhe responded.

"If you don't resolutely let go, it's still a mess." He replied.

"Are you here to find fault, or are you here to have a drink with me?" Zhou Suhe asked rhetorically.

Fan Haiyang stopped teasing, he said again, "Seriously, this result is the best." ”

Zhou Suhe was also silent, this is indeed a good result, he also agreed, Fan Haiyang on the side said, "I heard that July returned to Hong Kong City today, you didn't go to her?" ”

"She has her own things to do." Zhou Suhe replied, but in that faint tone, it was all maintenance.

Fan Haiyang couldn't understand it, "Have you and her ever gotten back together?" ”

"We are the same as ever;" Zhou Suhe's answer was even more ambiguous.

It's just the same as before, doesn't that mean it's not good at all? Fan Haiyang said, "I see that she has changed a lot when she comes back this time, her personality is not understood by others, you should know best." Since it didn't work out, what are you doing here? ”

Zhou Suhe has been staying in Gangcheng for a few days and has not left, and even opened an office in Gangcheng directly to handle the company's affairs in Gangcheng. But between him and Song Qiyue, they are not lovers who have reunited after breaking the mirror, what is the purpose of his insistence on staying, Fan Haiyang doesn't understand.

Zhou Suhe put down his wine glass, surrounded by lights, he whispered, "I didn't want to have a result, it doesn't matter if she sees me or not, that's her business." ”

In a nutshell, he didn't say his intentions clearly, but Fan Haiyang still understood, as long as Song Qiyue stayed in Hong Kong City, then he wouldn't leave, he would stay here and watch her accompany her from afar. Even if it's like air.

Fan Haiyang was silent for a long time, he picked up the wine glass and touched it, but there was a trace of sympathy.

Perhaps, love has always been a one-person thing.

And love is a matter of two people.

The Song family in Haicheng was about to fall asleep at night, but Song's father was still in the study. learned from his mother that Song Xiangwan knocked on the door with water and pills, "Dad, it's time to take medicine." ”

Song Zhongchuan took the medicine, Song Xiangwan let him drink water again, she said, "Dad, it's late, I'll help you go back to your room to sleep." ”

Song Zhongchuan didn't move, he just asked, "Jinzhi said, she has returned to Hong Kong City." ”

"Yes, Dad." Song Xiangwan replied, Song Zhongchuan didn't say anything, he just nodded. After being silent for a while, Song Zhongchuan asked, "You and Su He, have you made it clear?" ”

"Yes." Song Xiangwan responded softly.

"Got it all figured out?"

"Yes." Since Song Qiyue was imprisoned, Song's father has not taken the initiative to mention everything about Zhou Suhe to her, this time is the first time, Song Xiangwan looked at his father with gray temples, and his nose was sour;

She looked at her father and said, "Dad, I was wrong. ”

Fan Haiyang arrived in Haicheng the next day, and was no longer sent to Gangcheng, so he naturally returned to celebrate, Song Xiangwan said, "Treat yourself to dinner!" ”

"Miss, I just came back, shouldn't you treat me to a treat?" Fan Haiyang asked with a smile.

When he got off work at night, he was delayed by some things, and it was already nine o'clock after working overtime, Fan Haiyang drove Song Xiangwan away, and walked around on the road, but he didn't know where to go. Seeing a lot of night markets along the street, Song Xiangwan suddenly thought, "Why don't we go to Haida?" ”

Haida's night market is still the same as before, those stalls have small tents, and the owner may have changed a long time ago, but the stall will always be there. I found a table and sat down, and ordered two dishes casually, Fan Haiyang said, "I remember, you don't always come to the night market." ”

"You mean to say that it's July that likes to come here?" Song Xiangwan asked.

"Song July, she likes to be lively." Fan Haiyang replied.

"Actually, I also like to be lively." Song Xiangwan said, "It's just that I didn't say it." ”

The evening breeze was blowing, surrounded by people, and people holding microphones singing in the distance, lively waves after waves. Although it is the height of summer and Haida has already gone on summer vacation, there are still many students, and the university heat wave has not cooled down.

"I found out, so every time you say you won't go, you go." Van Haidao.

"Are you trying to say duplicity?" Song Xiangwan raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't mean that."

"That's not what it means, what does that mean?" Song Xiangwan smiled, "I'm already very two-faced. ”

"Perhaps, you probably just don't want to be the same as Song Qiyue." Fan Haiyang said.

After drinking a glass of wine, I don't know if it was because of alcohol, or if it was too familiar in this sea field, Song Xiangwan asked, "Do you know clownfish?" ”

"I don't know."

"Actually, the fish are all the same, but they always envy others;" Song Xiangwan said, "From childhood to adulthood, no matter what I do, exams, competitions, I have to be the first, and I must be stronger than July." She was right, what she had, I wanted to have, and what she didn't have, I wanted more. I don't know what's going on with me, maybe I'm crazy. ”

"It's not crazy, it's normal, I've had it too." Fan Haiyang replied.

"You?"

"Of course, there are times when I envy others."

"Yes, it's the same for everyone." Song Xiangwan poured another glass of wine and drank most of it, she smiled but said vaguely, "When she left yesterday, I went to her office, and before I could speak, she asked me if I came to her to apologize and say sorry." She said that every time I apologized when I was a child, I couldn't open my mouth like this. I didn't expect her to know me so well. ”

"I'm here to apologize," Song Xiangwan's vision blurred, and Fan Haiyang looked at her, "I owe her a word of sorry." But she said that it was not her who I should apologize to, and she asked me to ask myself if I was sorry for myself and what was wrong. ”

"I thought about it," the woman's voice dispersed, and Fan Haiyang heard her say, "I was wrong." ”

"So what's wrong with you?" Fan Haiyang asked.

Thinking of the past, Song Xiangwan was slightly stunned and recalled.

She was smiling like this, free and easy with regret, but she couldn't do it again in this life, "I'm just wondering why I didn't say it." ”

In the hazy night, the night sky of Haida was a deep blue.

The car drove back to Song's house, and Song Xiangwan closed his eyes in the back seat and fell asleep. In the confusion, it was like a dream, and they all returned to their youthful age. When she was in that classroom, the girl turned back to her and said, "Let me tell you, I like Sukh."

At that time, she was 100~10,000 \ small! Said that after hearing this, she froze there, but when she saw her waving to leave, she was no longer silent and watched her go.

Everything was like a movie replay in a dream, and this time she didn't hesitate anymore, but called out to her July!

The girl looked at her, and she said to her, actually, I liked him too.