"Hao Shu, you're back, where did you go last night?"

"There's something going on outside."

One of her roommates is close to home and often doesn't go back to the dormitory, and the remaining three, except for Hao Shu, the other two don't come back occasionally, for internships or other things.

Everyone is a mature adult, and there is no need to ask other people's private affairs so clearly, otherwise it is easy to attract suspicion.

This is a truth that she slowly learned as an adult.

She didn't have classes in the morning, had a session in the afternoon, and had to work part-time in the evening.

Lin Xun also has an idle day today.

Knock, knock, knock......

"Enter."

There is a weak response.

Hao Shu took a look, and Lin Xun was sitting alone in the dormitory, and everyone else was busy.

Hao Shu stood behind Lin Xun, watching her scribble aimlessly, his mind was not on the painting at all, and his mind drifted to no wonder.

"Xiao Xun, what are you drawing?"

"Sketch."

What does her sketch look like?

"What's wrong? Such absent-minded? ”

"Nope."

"And say you don't, what do you see in your drawing book?"

When did she draw such a shapeless lump of things?

Lin Xun didn't do anything from getting up in the morning until the sun was rising, just scribbling like this.

"Did my mom call you yesterday?"

Hao Shu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Lin Xun to take the initiative to ask her, so Hao Shu told her the truth: "Hit." ”

She knew it.

The expected answer.

"Did she ask you anything?"

"You didn't ask anything, and I didn't say anything, but my godmother said that she might come over to see us later."

"It's up to us."

Hao Shu smiled when he saw Lin Xun's dejected appearance like this: "It doesn't matter who you look at, isn't it?" ”

"Xiao Shu, do you know why I went last night?"

"I don't know."

Could it be that something happened last night that she didn't know about? Then she's a little curious.

"Alas, I went to Uncle Hu's house for dinner, Senior Brother Wang's family is here, and it was arranged by my mother."

Unexpectedly, at the beginning, she made fun of Lin Xun and Wang Yang, and there was a little bit of fulfillment.

"Maybe my godmother thinks you two are suitable. But we don't necessarily have to care about what adults think, just make it clear to them. ”

"I said it, so she called you and came over here."

Hao Shu thought about it, this is indeed what his godmother did.

Lin Xun's godmother is in charge of most things in the family, but this is only the surface, no matter how Lin Xun's mother is just a woman, and she is a woman who is happily married, because of her husband's understanding and love, everything goes according to her heart.

But in fact, it is Lin Xun's father who holds the sovereignty of the family, and he decides all major matters.

Regarding Lin Xun's marriage, it is impossible for Lin Xun's mother to decide what she wants, and in the end, it depends on Lin Xun's father's opinion.

Hao Shu knew that Lin Xun's father was a very enlightened person, conformed to nature, and respected the decisions of their younger generation.

"Then you talk to your godfather and let him give you advice."

"My parents are not in a hurry about this matter, I know that my mother has something to do during this time, and it has been a while since she came to China, so I will think about it when the time comes, and I have also thought clearly, she wants to do anything, I will not change my mind."

"Then you've thought about it, what are you afraid of?"

"Last night, Senior Brother Wang bumped into Song Cheng when he sent me back."

Hao Shu: "......"

This is either too bloody or too coincidental.

"Did he say anything?"

"I didn't say anything and left."

just didn't say anything, just left her with a lonely back, which made her even more afraid.

It seems to be a little bit difficult to do.

"And he seems to know what is going on."

It seems to be more than a little difficult to do.

It's impossible to get through the tricks.

"Then just tell him everything."

Hao Shu felt that a mature enough man like Song Cheng should understand Lin Xun's immature thoughts.

After all, according to Lin Xun's age and experience, it is understandable that she is worried and cannot handle these things well.

"Tell him everything?"

Lin Xun asked for Hao Shu's affirmation with some hesitation.

"Hmm."

"But I don't know how to say it to him."

"If you can't open your mouth, then send a message."

"Texting?"

"Hmm."

Lin Xun felt that Hao Shu's appearance instantly became her solid backing, and he was a military advisor who gave her advice.

"The point is not to explain why Wang Yang sent you back to eat last night, but the essence behind these things."

"Does it have to be that direct?"

"Yes, you're just a fan of the authorities."

"It's written, that's straightforward, right?"

These are all words from her heart, and there is no more direct.

"It's almost there, it's okay, let's send it."

It's hard for Lin Xun to analyze himself so much to write such a sentence.

is different from Hao Shu's relaxed mood of watching the play, Lin Xun is waiting for Song Cheng's reply with an extremely anxious heart.

After Song Cheng saw the message sent by Lin Xun, he was stunned at first, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He was not angry that Lin Xun was forced to have dinner with Wang Yang's family at Professor Hu's house, and he didn't feel that Lin Xun's worries were difficult, but that Lin Xun didn't have the courage to face it with him, or that he didn't have enough trust in him.

Ding.

"Here's the information."

Lin Xun hurriedly turned on her mobile phone and looked at Song Cheng's reply to her apprehensively.

"I see."

It's just that these are four words that can't be simple. (Actually, it could be simpler, like a "Hmm.") ”）

Lin Xun opened her big confused eyes and looked back into Hao Shu's eyes.

"Uh...... OK. ”

In fact, she still wants to add the word "bar" later. But looking at Lin Xun's small appearance expecting her to give a positive reply, Hao Shu forcibly omitted this bar.

It is worthy of Song Cheng, simple and rude enough.

Can't he just say two more words? Or add an emoji. (Smiling emojis?) ）

Feng Zikai knocked on the table and said, "Old City, I'm talking to you, have you listened to me carefully?" ”

After reading Lin Xun's message, Song Cheng put down his phone and continued to read his documents: "Isn't this listening?" ”

Feng Zikai tugged at the corners of his mouth, is this serious? What about the crooks?

Song Cheng raised his eyes to look at Feng Zikai, who was leisurely playing with Erlang's legs in front of the desk, and said, "Why don't you talk about it now." ”

Feng Zikai said slowly: "Because now I find that it is useless to talk to you from the bottom of my heart." ”

Song Cheng raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't deny Feng Zikai's words.

"Actually, if you really want to find something to do, my previous studio can give it to you."

Anyway, he doesn't need that photography studio now, and it's a pity to discard it, after all, this is his dream, his hard work.

"How can a gentleman like me do something that people love?"

The main thing is not interested.

"Then I can't help it, maybe you can find your eldest brother."

"At the end of the day, we have to go home."

"If you want, you can stay in my company."

"What's the difference between that and going home?"

If you want to go back, you will go back tonight, go to Song Cheng's house and drink soup and then go back, of course he didn't tell Song Cheng.

Song Cheng looked at Feng Zikai's back as he left his office, thinking about it, he always felt that something was wrong with Feng Zikai today, and he felt that he had become a lot more mature overnight.

A man who has been wandering for five or six years after graduation suddenly tells him that he wants to find something to do?

Feng Zikai specially pinched the time, and the time when Song Cheng's house began to light a fire to cook.

"Aunt Wen, I'm here to eat, do you have any soup?"

"It's boiled, it's boiled, Xiao Kai, Aunt Wen hasn't seen you for a long time, this is a lot more handsome."

Feng Zikai is the one who likes the elders the most since he was a child.

Except, of course, his dad.

"No matter how handsome you are, you can't be handsome in the old city."

Mother Song was amused by Feng Zikai's words and giggled, and said, "What's the matter, in Aunt Wen's heart, you are the best-looking." ”

"Why did you suddenly think of drinking Aunt Wen's soup?"

"Isn't it that the soup you asked the old city to bring me is not enough to drink, and I want to drink it again."

Mother Song paused and smiled and frowned slightly.

Last night, she asked Song Cheng to bring soup to Feng Zikai?

This stinky boy!

"Oh...... Yes, yes, yes. I'll have enough for you to drink later. You sit here for a while, Aunt Wen goes to see the heat of the soup, your Uncle Song has gone for a walk, and he will come back later. ”

"Aunt Wen, go and get busy with you, I'll be here alone."

"Good, good, good."

This Feng Zikai has regarded Song Cheng's family as half of his home since he was a child, and this Song mother also knows it, and she is not afraid that Feng Zikai will feel that she has neglected him.

Mother Song probably knew what was going on in Song Cheng, so she hurriedly added another pot of soup.

"Uncle Song."

Feng Zikai saw Song's father come in and greet him.

"Huh...... Why did you remember to come to see us? ”

"I want to taste Aunt Wen's craftsmanship."

Song Xi walked over to the sofa and sat down and began to make tea, and teased Feng Zikai: "Hurry up and find a good girl and let your Aunt Wen teach her, wouldn't it be better?" ”

"It's coming."

Song Xi became interested after hearing his words, stopped pouring water in his hand, and his expression was like his son marrying a daughter-in-law, and said, "Really?"

"Seriously."

"Does your dad know?"

"I don't know."

"Hahaha...... I know it faster than Lao Feng. ”

Is this better than? Feng Zikai knew that the people of his father's generation had become old naughty boys since they retired, and they were looking forward to hugging their grandchildren and forcing them to find a partner and get married.

Although his eldest brother got married and gave birth to a son, it couldn't stop his parents from urging him, just because he didn't have a granddaughter yet.

Because in his family, sons and grandchildren are not welcome.

"You're all about to get married, and we're getting old. I don't know how long I can walk with you. ”

"Uncle Song, you're still young."

"If you were twenty years old, I could barely believe it, and now I can only listen to it with joy."

"If you start a family, you have to start a business, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

"Not yet, I want to go back to my company for a while to see if I can do it."

"This is feasible, you are different from Song Cheng, you have your eldest brother to support, you don't have to worry about the company's affairs, if you really can't do it, try to try something else, what you like is the most important, I feel guilty about Song Cheng."

"Uncle Song, don't think about it so much, isn't the old city doing a good job now?"

"It's good, it's good, the problem is that his mind isn't there."

"By the way, why is it so sudden, I haven't heard of you talking to before? Whose girl is it, was it introduced by your father? ”

"Sister-in-law's mother's goddaughter."

Feng Zikai remembered that Hao Shu had told him about her relationship with Lin Xun, not just ordinary best friends.

Feng Zikai saw that Song Xi was puzzled, and said, "The daughter-in-law of the old city." ”

Song Xixi smiled: "Okay, good, I didn't expect that you two brothers still have such a fate, and they all know each other better." Are you also reading? ”

"I'm still in graduate school."

Song Xi couldn't help but pat his thigh: "That's good, now your dad should rest assured." ”

Feng Zikai didn't know if his feelings for Hao Shu were this kind of feelings, but he thought that if he lived with Hao Shu for the rest of his life, this feeling would not be bad.

Ever since I met her, I was bored, and the first person I wanted to find was her.

When getting along with Hao Shu, she can always bring him a different world and a different feeling.

When he had her, even if he didn't speak, just watched her say and watched her eat, he felt a kind of satisfaction and relaxation.

He didn't have a heart on anyone, maybe that's what it feels like to be heartbeat.

This feeling does not have to be violent, but it can also be unconsciously, the seeds of heartbeat are quietly planted in your heart and take root and sprout.

"Let's go, let's go over for dinner."

"Old woman, why did you make so much soup, and who is the thermos pot for, is it for Song Cheng?"

"Dead old man, eat your food, I can't stop your mouth if I have to eat, it's a bit of a word."

Feng Zikai pretended not to hear the old couple's bickering, but laughed softly in his heart.

Maybe that's what love looks like.