At night, Song Qiyue, who was lying on the bed, was tossing and turning, when suddenly his mobile phone rang. She hurriedly picked it up, "Xiaoyan, help!" ”

"What's your emergency again, so I'll look for you as soon as I get home?" Chu Yan has a party today, but he hasn't just finished his work.

"Tomorrow is Valentine's Day!"

"Please, of course I do."

"What do you say you're going to do on Valentine's Day?" Song Qiyue turned over again, if you really want to calculate, this is still their first Valentine's Day.

"What? Are you reconciled to that person in your family? ”

"It's not reconciliation yet, but I'm determined to take him down tomorrow on Valentine's Day."

"Ugh." Chu Yan sighed. "I've really served Mr. Mo, it's been a few days. It is said that women love to hold grudges, and men are much more ruthless than women. ”

"Tell me, what are you going to do on Valentine's Day?"

"What did you do with your previous Valentine's Day?"

Where is there any Valentine's Day in Song July. At that time, I didn't count, I was not sensible, and when I was working, I was either paid or went shopping and ate, or I stayed at home, so what was there to look like, "We are talking about the present, not the past." ”

"What does a lover do with energy saving. Meals, flowers, gifts, opening a house. Chu Yan said directly, "Tomorrow's hotel business should be very good, you book one early, there are too many people in the province, you can't book it." ”

"Yes, we want to have fun, it's good to open a room!" Song Qiyue nodded. He just said, "Well, is that it?" Good monotony. ”

"So what else do you want? Who didn't come over like this. Chu Yan didn't bother to talk about her anymore. Dropped a sentence and hung up, "That's it, I wish you all the best tomorrow." ”

In fact, according to Chu Yan's words, this is probably a necessary process for every couple of lovers to celebrate Valentine's Day.

But is that all there is to it?

……

On the 14th of February, even the air was rosy. The streets of the port city are welcoming this day, and the merchants have come up with countless novelty ideas, and the entrance of the store is mostly decorated with pink balloons.

Even in the company, the beauties naturally received bouquets, their single eyes were red, and the companions made an appointment early.

In the afternoon, Qian Jue had already asked for leave, "Mr. Mo, can you get off work on time today?" ”

Mo Zhengyan looked up at her, Qian Jue was a little embarrassed, and then said, "I made an appointment." ”

"Boyfriend?" Mr. Mo, who has never cared about the private lives of his subordinates, opened his mouth rarely.

“…… Be. The surprised secretary was even more embarrassed.

"Go ahead." Mo Zhengyan replied.

As soon as the afternoon passed, the night fell, and the day was about to pass, and the staff who left work on time on this day did not want to delay for a moment. Qi Jian and He Sangsang didn't care, they didn't go on a date, and they weren't in a hurry to get off work. These days, they are all busy with new projects, so they all stay and work overtime.

"Secretary Qian, are you leaving?" Seeing that Qian Jue was leaving, He Sangsang asked.

"Yes, He Tezhu, I told Mr. Mo." Qian Jue replied, turning his head again and saying, "Mr. Mo, then I'll go first." ”

Mo Zhengyan agreed, and Qian Jue smiled and left.

"Mr. Mo, are you starting to discuss the report?" Qi Jian asked, and He Sangsang had already prepared the documents.

Who knows, Mo Zhengyan got up, he took his coat and put it on, "Do you two know what day it is." ”

"Report Mr. Mo, today is February 14th." Qi Jian said.

"Sangsang." He shouted again.

"Yes." He Sangsang responded.

"As the special assistant lady of the general manager's office, don't you have an appointment?" Mo Zhengyan suddenly asked.

This embarrassed He Sangsang, "No." ”

After following Mr. Mo for so many years, who in the company would dare to ask her out so boldly?

Mo Zhengyan was dressed neatly, he walked to Qi Jian's side, and patted him on the shoulder with emotion, "For so many years, you are too disagreeable." ”

“……”

“……”

The two of them were already stunned, and Mr. Mo had already left.

The clock square at night has many people coming on weekdays, and this one is the largest square. Because it's Valentine's Day, I heard that there is a fireworks show in the square today. At night, it is already crowded, and most of them are couples strolling through the streets.

This clock square, which has no clock, is as lively as daytime. The fountain in winter, the high white pillars of the pool, glowing with white dewdrops.

All the bustling and noisy voices came, and the girl who passed by suddenly turned her head and said, "Look, the man who walked over is so handsome." ”

Ahead, a slender man strolled by.

His gaze searched the crowd, but it searched every face. By this time, he had realized that there were too many people here, and he couldn't find the face he was looking for. I had to continue to wander through the crowd.

"Wow, there's Miss Bear, do you want to send balloons?"

"I want one."

There was a happy voice in his ears, it was the happy whispers of lovers, Mo Zhengyan looked sideways, probably a bear puppet pretended to be a staff member, distributing balloons in the square.

He continued to walk, but he walked the whole square, from left to right, from the east gate to the west gate, all the way, all the way, but he didn't see the figure of that person.

Mo Zhengyan suddenly became bored, this woman, she made an appointment with her, but she didn't come?

After going around the square twice, and still couldn't find her, he simply sat down on a bench beside him.

Picking up her phone to make a call, her phone went unanswered.

He put his phone away and sat there waiting. Stay in the pit.

It's just that time passed unconsciously, and there were more and more in this square, and it was already about nine o'clock, until nine o'clock, the fireworks were in full bloom, and they let go of the splendor one after another in the night sky. He sat in a bench and watched the fireworks in the night sky.

Not far away, the bear puppet also stood there, watching the fireworks go off.

Half an hour of fireworks blooming, lovers hugging each other, and the number of people in this square is gradually decreasing.

"And the balloons?" Passers-by asked.

The bear puppet gave the last two balloons in his hand, one of which to a passerby, and waved his hand at the man.

The man in the bench finally made a move, as if he couldn't wait any longer and wanted to leave, as if he had lost patience and wanted to find somewhere.

Mo Zhengyan suddenly got up and walked out of the square, but there was a bear puppet blocking in front of him.

He stood still, a little inexplicable.

The bear handed him the last balloon in his hand.

Mo Zhengyan said, "No need, thank you." ”

The bear refused to leave, still handing him the balloon.

Mo Zhengyan smiled slightly, but he stopped talking, he was leaving. But the little bear stretched out his hand and was hugged by the bear!

It's just that this tricky action made Mo Zhengyan completely stunned. This memory is too familiar to feel, as if it is only that person, and only her, only she will be like this.

Mo Zhengyan didn't move, and he didn't leave.

But the bear let go of his hand and looked up at him.

He was also looking at the bear.

The bear held the balloon, but still handed it to him, motioning for him to take it.

Mo Zhengyan looked at her, "Song Qiyue, you asked me to come here and made me wait for so long, this is what you call you waiting for me?" ”

The bear didn't speak, but the doll's eyes showed a hint of pity.

His heart trembled, as if he saw her innocent eyes, and he said ruthlessly, "This kind of game, do you think it's fun?" ”

Little Bear insisted on handing him the balloon, so anxious that the balloon was about to float away, he still held the end of the thin rope and pulled the balloon back into his hand.

He turned his head again and saw the bear take out a drawing board.

Mo Zhengyan was suspicious of what it was, but Xiao Xiong turned the drawing board, and there were words written on the clean white paper, which was her handwriting, and he recognized it.

The first sheet of paper.

----When I was a kid, I didn't like boys a lot.

She flipped one page, the second sheet.

----Because of my mother's relationship, I've always been scared.

She continued to scroll down, and the third piece of paper.

Before ---- was taken back to Song's house, my mother jumped down from the building.

The fourth sheet of paper.

---- there were people in the house at that time, and they quarreled with my mother.

The paper turned another page, and in the silence, something slowly soaked into my heart.

---- mother said to let me hide in the cupboard and not come out.

Those distant songs, I don't know where the music is, it is very faintly heard, there are people passing by, but Mo Zhengyan didn't move, he kept looking at the drawing board and turning the pages.

---- they thought I had forgotten, but I did.

It was the dim light of the street lamp, which laid a hazy light, hitting the bear in front of him, and Mo Zhengyan's heart was silent.

The page turned and continued, and it was another page.

----I shouldn't have hid and didn't protect my mother.

When he saw this page, he stared at it and didn't move, the time was so long, and suddenly, he remembered Song Lianheng's words, and in the haze of all this---- someone broke into the villa where they lived, and wanted to do something wrong to the little aunt, she jumped downstairs on the spot. In July, she witnessed everything when she was hiding in the closet. However, she probably didn't remember this, because the doctor said that she was stimulated so much that she forgot.

There is an innumerable sour feeling that there is a flood, it must be that the cold wind is too exciting, so it blew someone's eyes red.

The bear clumsily turned the page and held the sketchpad in front of him.

----I'm grateful to him.

The drawing board froze in front of him, and the bear didn't move, but inside the fluffy puppet's body, the eyes were already red, and he could see the moist color clearly.

After a moment's freeze, the bear turns the page again.

----I've played the family card with bitter meat, are you still angry?

But immediately, before he could react, his hand lifted and landed on the bear's head.

He suddenly said, in a very low and gentle voice, "You did a good job, I'm very happy." ”

It's good, where it's good, it's happy, where it's happy.

"We are obedient in July, listen to our mother, and be a good boy." For no reason, he said it without thinking.

I thought I was going to say something, or like everyone else: July, July, it's not your fault, you're still young.

"Very well done." As he spoke, he leaned down and kissed the bear on the forehead.

No one saw it, and the bear's tears fell quietly.