At the end of a chaotic snowball fight, Zhou Suhe called everyone back, and then summoned everyone into the building for a meeting. Of course, Song Qiyue also wants to follow up. She said softly, "Zhengyan, you go back to your room to rest first, watch TV, and then come to you when I have a meeting." ”

Mo Zhengyan nodded, he went upstairs alone, and he didn't bother them.

All hands are here. An extraordinary meeting was held in one of the halls of the building. In the past few days, they rushed to the mine to report and collect data, and a series of things were crucial. If he can win this project, it will be a turning point for Zhou Suhe, who can make a splash and get back the disadvantage.

The discussion was intense, all of them were solemn, and no one joked anymore.

The morning meeting continued until noon.

If it weren't for the captain of the building knocking on the door, they wouldn't have remembered to have lunch.

It's just that halfway through this discussion, it was in the mood for excitement, and it just dispersed. I'm afraid that I will want to return to this atmosphere after a while. It's not an easy task either. So, Zhou Suhe decided, "I think everyone will eat here at noon today." ”

And everyone agreed.

"Ah Sen, you take a few assistants to fetch the food." Zhou Suhe instructed Johnson. Johnson immediately took the order.

Song Xiangwan was not an employee of the Zhou family at the beginning, but this time she also came with Zhou Suhe, and she could help as much as she could, she was willing to do it, and immediately responded. "I'll go."

"I'll go too." Song Qiyue also said.

They hurried out of the hall and went to the dining room, where they arrived, and when they arrived, they saw that the cook had already cooked the meal. They took out all the dishes and chopsticks that the group had eaten, and prepared a meal for everyone according to the portion. Then cover the lid, hold it into a stack, and go back and forth.

Song Qiyue packed the lunch box and said, "Xiangwan, Asen, you bring the food first, and I'll go and deliver a meal and come down." ”

Song Xiangwan knew that she was going to deliver food to Mo Zhengyan, of course she would not have an opinion, and neither would Jiang Sen. I saw Song Qiyue take the lunch box and leave first, and they also went back to the hall of the meeting.

In the hall, everyone was still discussing, and when they returned, they interrupted again, handing out lunch boxes, and each person had a meal.

"Assistant Song, is there more than one lunch box, I don't have enough to eat." The man on the team shouted.

Song Xiangwan replied, "Yes, for you." ”

came to Zhou Suhe's side again, Song Xiangwan gave him a portion of the meal box, Zhou Suhe looked at everyone, but saw that there was only one person missing in the group, and Song Qiyue was not there.

He asked, "What about July?" ”

Song Xiangwan smiled, "Where else do you think she will go?" I just served the meal for everyone, and I went up to deliver the meal. ”

Zhou Suhe didn't say anything, he lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks.

Deliver meals.

She went to deliver food to Mo Zhengyan.

In the past, she also brought food to herself. When I was young, I was busy with the affairs of the student union, and I was too busy to eat. So she went to the line, bought him food, and put it in front of him. At that time, he was still immersed in affairs, and he was not in a hurry to eat.

After her repeated urging, she finally got annoyed: Zhou Suhe, I warn you, if you don't eat again, I won't cook for you again in the future, let you starve to death!

Seeing that she was really angry, he didn't dare to treat it lightly anymore, so he had to withdraw all his thoughts from the affairs and eat with peace of mind.

She immediately smiled again: Let me tell you, Zhou Suhe, no matter how busy he is, he still has to eat. A successful person, in addition to being excellent in his career, also has the ability to take care of himself, so that he can be considered truly successful!

Zhou Suhe held the bowl and sandwiched the rice in his chopsticks, which was obviously warm rice, but he ate it cold.

In the upstairs bedroom, Song Qiyue hurriedly ran up with a lunch box, she didn't knock on the door, and pushed the door directly. As soon as he entered, he saw Mo Zhengyan sitting there, and the TV was turned on, but he didn't read it seriously, but there was a book in his hand, with a shabby book cover, and even the cover was gone.

"Finished the meeting?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

"Nope." Song Qiyue walked in and put down the food box, "Intermission, eat first, you come and eat too." ”

Mo Zhengyan wasn't very hungry, but when he saw that she was bringing food, he still put down the book in his hand.

"The meals are all hot, you eat first." Song Qiyue told her, she didn't have time to stay, she was about to leave immediately, "I'll go down first." ”

Mo Zhengyan saw that she was about to leave again, he grabbed her and refused to let her go immediately, "So urgent?" ”

"I'm in a hurry, everyone is waiting for me down there." Song Qiyue replied, but he still stayed in his arms greedily.

"Looks like I'm going to wait for you here for a day today." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile, in fact, he was also ready for this.

Song Qiyue also made difficulties, but there was no way, "Bear with it first, the conditions are difficult, you can only obey." ”

"And how are you going to compensate me?" Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile.

Song Qiyue said, "You can compensate you as much as you want, I can make you a wish, you think about it first, and tell me when you think about it." ”

"That's what you said." Mo Zhengyan smiled.

Seeing that he was smiling so weirdly, Song Qiyue was really afraid that he would say some strange thoughts, so she immediately added, "This wish is something I can do, and I can't mess around!" ”

As she spoke, she reached out and pinched his cheek, and then pulled away her hand around her, Mo Zhengyan also let go, he was also refreshed, "It's okay." ”

The two reached an agreement, Song Qiyue left in a hurry, Mo Zhengyan stayed in the room, looking at the food she sent, he silently picked it up and ate it.

After Song Qiyue delivered the meal, she immediately ran back to the hall of the meeting, everyone was still eating, she didn't make a sound, sat down quietly, Du Yu teased again, and caught her who had just run back, "Song Tezhu, come back so slowly, this meal is sent upstairs, right?" ”

When everyone heard this, they were all smiling, and the light in their eyes came over, with all kinds of colors, needless to mention, of course, they were all ridicule.

Song Qiyue just wanted to reply to him, but it was Zhou Suhe, "Team Leader Du, if you don't speak, no one treats you as a dumb person." ”

Du Yu saw Zhou Suhe's expression, although he smiled, but the light in his eyes was cold, which surprised him.

"It's just that if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Song Qiyue also responded.

Du Yu smiled, only thinking that Fang was an illusion, and everyone had a good time, and it was over.

After lunch, as soon as the lunch box was collected and taken away, the meeting continued to start, but Song Xiangwan noticed that Zhou Suhe didn't eat much at all for this meal.

After a busy day of meetings, the sky gradually darkened and the lights came on. It wasn't until the end of the last agenda that Zhou Suhe gave an order that today's meeting ended, which was the end of a serious matter.

Of course, dinner was also settled in the post house building, and the group hurriedly took their lunch boxes back to the restaurant. Song Qiyue went upstairs and called Mo Zhengyan to come down, and everyone sat in the restaurant to eat.

"I have meat to eat today!" Someone in the team shouted happily.

Song Xiangwan doesn't like meat, so she picked out all the meat and put it in Zhou Suhe's bowl.

"Xiang Wan, today's braised pork is particularly fragrant, you can taste it." Song Qiyue shouted, she was already relishing.

Song Xiangwan shook his head, still reluctant to move his chopsticks.

Mo Zhengyan replied to her, "Do you think that everyone else loves meat as much as you?" Also, you eat the same kind, is that good? ”

"Who is the same kind as whom?" Song July jumped.

"He's saying you're fat!" Du Yu replied, and everyone laughed.

Song Qiyue couldn't hear what he meant, and when he looked at him, he smiled, "Okay, I decided to give you half of the meat." ”

She has always been quick to make a quick decision, and she divided it immediately, but she directly separated the fat meat, leaving the lean meat, and the fat naturally went to his bowl.

Mo Zhengyan raised his eyebrows, "I want that half." ”

"Don't give it!" She quickly moved her position and sat farther away with the bowl to prevent him from sneaking up.

The figure of these two people fighting, in the eyes of everyone, is just flirting and scolding, they are husband and wife, which is normal.

But suddenly, Zhou Suhe put down the dishes and chopsticks, and Song Xiangwan turned his head, "Suhe? ”

"I'm full, you eat slowly." He smiled, and was already out of the restaurant.

Song Xiangwan looked at his bowl again, still eating so little.

Out of the restaurant, Zhou Suhe went back to the hall alone. He took a cigarette to smoke, but he couldn't read the paper in his hand. His mind was full of memories of the past, constantly invading him, all hers, all hers.

July, July, Song July!

Zhou Suhe unconsciously clenched the document, quietly let go, took a puff of cigarette, and gave up struggling, in the smoke, fell into a dream.

……

After dinner, Foreman Zhao came over, and since they were about to set an itinerary, they came to inform the meeting. I talked to Zhou Suhe and determined the time. This trip must be taken, and Foreman Zhao left with a smile.

Everyone was idle, it was still early, and they didn't know what to do. I'm done with my business, and I'm always thinking about having a leisurely and entertaining time. I happened to see the caretaker in the post house building, Xiao Shu, taking sweet potatoes, saying that he was going to find a place outside to bake sweet potatoes.

At this moment, the eyes of their group can shine.

Everyone is eager to try it, it's fresh, and baking sweet potatoes in the snow is a really good activity.

The group was dressed neatly, and the men took the sweet potatoes, a sack, and then prepared the tools, and set off together.

There was a heavy snowfall last night, and the wind was a little stronger today than yesterday, but acceptable. So they followed the little bolt to a mountain, found an open space and gathered the branches around them, and then made a circle with stones, and everyone also found stones and sat on them. As soon as the branches were lowered in the middle, a little fire was started, and the bonfire was built.

Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe snuggled together, Song Qiyue was naturally with Mo Zhengyan, everyone sat around the bonfire, and when the fire was under control, the little bolt looked almost over, and threw sweet potatoes inside.

"Let's tell a story." ”

Everyone thought it was good to tell a story, and Song Xiangwan asked, "Then what kind of story is it?" ”

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, so good time, it's the best time to tell ghost stories!" Xiao Shuan smiled and proposed, and everyone was interested.

Song Qiyue looked at him very sufficiently, "Xiao Shu, it seems that you are an expert in this area!" ”

Xiao Shuan smiled, "It's just that I'm more interested, do you want to listen?" ”

Naturally, everyone shouted for one, and Xiao Bolt spoke, "Then I'll talk about a short one first." ”

He and she are a pair of childhood sweethearts, thinking that in this way they can watch the sunset together and grow old together. At the age of thirty-five, she found out that she had cancer, and with the diagnosis book, she went crazy, crying and laughing, and laughing and laughing. I don't smoke, I don't drink, I don't have any bad habits, and no one in my family has this disease, so why did I get lung cancer? ”

When she came to his office, she saw a bag of her favorite dried fruits on his desk, and a medicine bottle next to it, and she was shocked to see the contents of the instructions.

"She's in tears, red."

Three days later, she cried and lit a birthday candle for him, and he was gone. She lit thirty-four long candles, as well as one short candle. ”

"That woman, she laughed and said, you're so thin, you're not enough to make the thirty-fifth candle."

A story is very simple, the fire is burning, but the surroundings are quiet, I don't think there is anything at first hearing, but after listening to it, my back is numb, and no one speaks.

Song Xiangwan was frightened when she heard this, so she hugged Zhou Suhe's arm tightly and leaned on his shoulder.

Song Qiyue, who was on the other side, was very interested in listening to it, and her face was full of energy, "That woman made that man into thirty-five candles!" ”

"Did the man drugged her?" Song Xiangwan asked.

"It's scary!" The other two girls were already hugging each other and shouting.

"Anything else? One more thing! The men were still unsatisfied, and when they came to their senses, they clamored for the next one. The name of the island is gone.

"Then I'll say one more thing, this is true, it's a real thing that happened to my grandmother's relatives......" Xiao Shuan opened his mouth again, his voice echoed silently, and the listener was creepy.

Even if it was the bold Song Qiyue, when she heard the back, her body unconsciously leaned towards Mo Zhengyan.

Mo Zhengyan couldn't help but bow his head, lowered his eyes to look at her, and was still curious to listen to her!

Zhou Suhe's hand was held tightly by Song Xiangwan, and across the light of the bonfire, his eyes happened to look at Song Qiyue, who was sitting opposite. Her body was already tilted, leaning one-sidedly towards the person next to her. His eyes seemed to pass through the campfire, and he didn't know where to go.

These two stories have been said, and most of the time has passed, Song Xiangwan and the other two female assistants couldn't stand it, so they didn't want to listen to the third one anymore, and shouted the brakes directly. The little bolt didn't go any further, only pounded one of the sweet potatoes and saw that they were already roasted. Everyone pounded the sweet potatoes and came out, put out the fire and broke them to eat, it was very sweet, which reduced the terrifying atmosphere of the ghost story.

Eating baked sweet potatoes, Zhou Suhe said, "Mr. Mo, we are staying in Fang County for a few days this time, and we will leave again the day after tomorrow, will you go with us?" ”

"I'm leaving tomorrow, and this time I came suddenly, and I happened to be running errands nearby, but I can't stay longer. I am relieved to have everyone around in July. Mo Zhengyan said with a smile.

His gaze finally looked at Zhou Suhe, "Vice President Zhou, I want you to take care of her." ”