He Jiawen and Sheng Changwei came to SM's music bar, and chose a place closer to the singing area to sit down, at this time there was a short-haired girl on the stage singing "My Dearest", the neon was dazzling, reflecting a refined and beautiful face, the singing voice penetrated the hearts of the people, and sang the loneliness in the hearts of the listeners.

I think you're going to like me right now

Learned the cheerfulness you love the most

Remembering what you look like

What is wrong and cannot be forgiven

The world is desolate no matter how desolate

If you have loved you, you are not afraid of loneliness

……

"Come here and listen to the song?" Sheng Changwei was a little inexplicable.

"Well, there's something better to hear later!" He Jiawen shook the red wine glass in his hand and didn't drink it!

"Better? Who? Sheng Changwei took out a cigarette and lit it and asked.

"My girlfriend, He Jiawen." He Jiawen looked at the stands, expectantly.

"Don't keep showing me that you have a girlfriend." Sheng Changwei suddenly felt that his breath was blocked in his lungs, and he didn't even want to smoke anymore.

At this time, another girl came to the stage, the girl had a pill on her head, a slender figure, a simple white T-shirt and denim bib pants, and a light makeup, like the girl who was secretly crushed by the boys in high school.

The music of "Angkor Wat" sounded, and the girl sang, her expression was slightly silent with the music wind, as if there was something indescribable sad hidden in her heart, and in the trance of the lights, it was both illusory and real.

The voice of the heart is buried in the cave

God fooled four times and three times

You can hear the wind in your ears

It's hard to escape your face

The more you want to quit, the more you move towards your life

……

In the gentle singing, Sheng Changwei slowly spit out a cigarette, and looked at He Jiawen through the clouds, his outline was slightly blurred under the smoke, but the emotions and doting under his eyes were so real, without the slightest restraint.

Xu is heart is clear, He Jiawen on the stage suddenly raised her eyes to look at He Jiawen's position, and met his gaze, He Jiawen's heart was both nervous and surprised.

He was wearing a warm yellow shirt today, with his sleeves rolled up and his neckline open, and a smile on his handsome face, sitting there casually, looking at her. There was a particularly eye-catching man sitting next to him, like a handsome boy, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, a black shirt with a slightly open neckline, and a natural charm in his gestures.

"The person on the stage is He Jiawen?" Sheng Changwei also met He Jiawen's gaze and asked suspiciously.

He Jiawen looked at the girl on the stage, ignored Sheng Changwei, and didn't say until the girl was off the stage: "Well, it's her." ”

The smile lines in Sheng Changwei's eyes deepened a little, but his tone was not frivolous: "She looks pure and good-looking, it's hard to imagine that such a girl with a market atmosphere would have such a refined temperament." The aftermath swirled endlessly, and they almost made me cry, and called me over for two drinks. ”

"You can't break the rules." He Jiawen sent a WeChat message to He Jiawen while talking: I miss you, I want to see you!

He Jiawen replied in seconds: The backstage leisure area, waiting for you!

He Jiawen got up and left his seat, Sheng Changwei followed him and asked, "What rules?" ”

"She doesn't want to make it public, and besides, she's just singing here, not drinking! You want to find someone to drink, and there is a female publicist on the sixth floor. He Jiawen walked towards the backstage leisure area.

"That's not what I meant." Sheng Changwei glanced at him.

In the backstage leisure area, He Jiawen sat with the short-haired girl who sang before, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Girl!" He Jiawen came to He Jiawen's side.

He Jiawen and the short-haired girl both stood up at the same time, He Jiawen looked at the two big men in front of her a little shyly, and pulled the short-haired girl next to her in a panic and said, "This is my former classmate and good friend, Li Dongdong!" ”

Sheng Changwei took the lead in stretching out his slender arm to Li Dongdong and said with a smile, "Hello! Li Dongdong, my name is Sheng Changwei, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

"Hello!" Li Dongdong also politely and took the initiative to shake his hand lightly, and after shaking it, Sheng Changwei handed it to He Jiawen.

He Jiawen just stretched out her hand to respond politely, He Jiawen had already pulled her arm back first, and glanced at Sheng Changwei warningly.

Sheng Changwei pursed his lips and pretended to be innocent and said, "What are you doing?" Don't even let you shake hands? ”

He Jiawen ignored him, looked at Li Dongdong and said to himself: "My name is He Jiawen, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Li Dongdong had a smile on his face, without any surprise: "Gang Jiawen also mentioned you to me, she said that she accidentally injured a handsome guy named He Jiawen." ”

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other!" He Jiawen also said with a smile.

At this time, a staff member shouted at them: "Li Dongdong, next, ready!" ”

"I'll go over first, you guys talk!" Li Dongdong turned around and left.

"You go outside and listen to the song!" He Jiawen said to Sheng Changwei, and Sheng Changwei also turned around and left with interest.

"Girl, come with me." He Jiawen pulled He Jiawen into the fire safety passage next to him, and there are no special circumstances, and no one will usually come here.

Closing the door of the stairs, He Jiawen raised his hand to hold the little woman's face: "Girl, let me see, I haven't seen you all day." Touching her eyebrows and the bridge of her nose, he touched the corner of her lips with his thumb, paused, stepped forward, and kissed her on the lips with unmistakable accuracy.

He Jiawen's originally hanging hands hugged He Jiawen's waist at some point, turning an ordinary kiss into meaningful.

"I'm going to go on stage later, I'll have a break on Monday, you come to the village house, I'll cook for you." He Jiawen pushed away He Jiawen, who was a little hot in the body.

"Okay." He Jiawen's breathing was a little short.

"I'll go first." He Jiawen left He Jiawen alone in the corridor.

Early the next morning, in the office of the president of Heshi Group, He Jiawen sat on the sofa, with a stack of documents on the coffee table.

Shen Qing stood opposite He Jiawen and said, "He Shao, the information of Miss He and the people close to her are here. ”

He Jiawen picked up the first one on the document, glanced at it, and said, "Let's talk about it with me first, sit down and say." Then he walked over to his desk and pressed the inner line: "Send two cups of coffee." ”

Shen Qing sat down and immediately spoke, "Miss He, 21 years old. Father He Licheng, a native of Shangcheng. Mother Yao Zihan, a native of Yuecheng. At the age of 16, she moved from Shangcheng to Yuecheng with her parents' work transfer, and at the age of 17, her parents suffered a fire, her father died and her mother was injured, and when she was 18 years old, her mother died, and her mother died during the college entrance examination. Miss He's parents are only children, and both old people passed away when Miss He was 4 years old, so at present, she is the only one left in Miss He's family. ”

"How did she survive all these years!" He Jiawen's heart was pinched together, and the sharp pain pierced his heart like a knife.

Shen Qing continued: "Lin Sen, male, 23 years old. His father, Lin Jun, is a native of Shangcheng. Mother Yang Wenjing, a native of Shangcheng. At the age of 17, like Miss He's family, he moved from Shangcheng to Yuecheng with his parents' work transfer, and when he was 18 years old, his parents suffered a fire and both parents died. He has no other relatives other than this aunt. After the incident, Lin Sen did not continue to study, but also went out to work to earn money to treat Miss He's mother. ”

He Jiawen was silent, and his face became darker and darker.

Qin Lin, male, a native of Tianmei Village, Yuecheng, a professor at Guangdong University, was hired as a consultant at the Beipu Chemical Branch after retirement, and was buried in the same fire as Miss He and Lin Sen's parents. After the incident, Qin Lin's wife Yin Sanmei, Miss He and Lin Sen depended on each other, Miss He and Lin Sen called Yin Sanmei a grandmother, Qin Lin and Yin Sanmei had no children and no daughters, and after the accommodation of the village committee, the two moved their household registration to Yin Sanmei's household, Yin Sanmei was seriously ill two years ago and died last year. ”

After Shen Qing finished speaking, he took a sip of coffee and took a deep breath. It is said that the fire is merciless, five lives, three broken families, and in the end, there are only two people left, or two little adults who have just transformed from teenagers, and they have not yet begun to be independent, without any skills, they have to start learning to be like adults to work hard, to survive, and they are also in debt!