Chapter 11: Old Things (6)
Early in the morning, Wu Wu waited outside the Yaci Mansion for a long time, and finally saw He Shiyi coming out of the mansion. I was already relieved in my heart, but when I saw He Shiyi's face, I secretly sweated again.
He Shiyi walked closer and said a few words to Wu Wu. Asked the driver Lao Chen to get out of the car, got into the driver's seat by himself, and left alone in the car. From beginning to end, He Wet Clothes had a solemn complexion.
He Shiyi drove all the way and drove straight to the suburbs of Jinyuan.
After saying those hours in the mansion, when I came out, it was already daylight.
All the way, through the city, the buildings and pavilions, the small bridge people...... The scenery outside the car window is vivid in the sun. He Shiyi's heart was in a hurry that he had never been before.
In this short period of time, he must arrange everything, and he must plan everything.
The car drove for a long time, and across the rice fields in the distance, I finally saw Shu Shenxin and Su's house. He Shiyi actually didn't know if they still lived here, probably because they came to see it before they were willing.
I got out of the car, followed the stalks, and headed towards the farmhouse in my field of vision.
I still remember the last time I came, he walked in the middle of Qingqian and Su, and Qingqian and Su talked to each other from him, as if it was not long ago. It's not long ago, how long have you known Qingqian?
Decade?
Or is it less than a year?
The rice on both sides was brilliant, and the ears of rice were bent over and hung down on the stalks. He Shiyi walked in the middle, the full tassels hit the calf, shaking his head, and making a sassy sound.
The fence and bamboo door were closed, and He Shiyi looked at the situation in the yard, and his heart was slightly relieved.
Pushing open the bamboo gate, the yard is full of grapes. In the goldfish tank, a few red carp swim freely. A few pots of chrysanthemums on the low table, the flowering period is just right. Under the grape trellis, only half of the game was played on the slate table......
The main door was locked, and I wanted to come to Shu Shenxin and Su to go out. Time was in a hurry, but He Shiyi could only sit down on the stone bench and wait.
When it was sinking westward, Shu Shenxin and Su came back in the end.
Su walked into the yard and already expected He Wet to be here: "We just saw the car outside, and sure enough, it's you." ”
"Wetsuit, why are you here?" Shu Shenxin seemed surprised.
"Brother Shu." After waiting for half a day, He Shiyi finally had a smile on his face.
The tea on the table is steaming, and the snacks on the plate are delicious. He Shiyi was almost not wet this day, looking at the eyes, but there was no appetite.
"Last time, I told you about asking Minister Liao for help, can you do it as soon as possible."
Su heard He Shiyi ask this, and bit his teeth lightly, showing a slightly embarrassed look.
"Isn't it possible?" He Shiyi's hands in front of his knees were tight and tight, but his face was still calm.
"Not really, I'll take a week at the earliest." Su gritted her teeth and still gave a date.
"A week ......," He Shiyi muttered approximately.
"Now that the military department is cautious, Miss Yan has this relationship with you, and it is not a simple matter for my father to send Miss Yan out safely if he wants to get out of the country." Su was in a hurry to explain with He Wetyi.
"I understand that a week, you should be able to persevere, okay." He Shiyi thought about it for a while, and finally got the result.
He Shiyi insisted on rushing back to Jinyuan immediately, saying goodbye to Shu Shen Xin and Su, and the sky was already dark outside.
The car drove into the city, and it was almost midnight.
When passing by the military headquarters building, He Shiyi thought twice and decided to go back to the Huanyuan Mansion.
Huanshan at night looks like a black behemoth.
The headlights of the car don't shine very far, and the mountain road is very winding. Fortunately, He Wetyi is very familiar with this road, although it took some effort, he still arrived. From a distance, the lights in the mansion were silent. At such a night, it is estimated that all the people in the official residence have already slept.
When I opened the door, the wall lamp in the hall was on, and the table lamp in the corner of the sofa was still on. He Shiyi was going to go to the kitchen, find something to eat and then go upstairs. When passing by the sofa in the hall, He Shiyi secretly sensed that something was wrong.
I turned around again to see where the sofa was.
In the faint orange light, a small body, head inward, curled up in the corner of the sofa. A long hair with slightly curly hair hanging down from the sofa.
At that time, He Shiyi's heart seemed to be hit gently by something.
Cautiously walking back to Qingqian's side, He Shiyi squatted beside the sofa, staring at the strand of hair hanging down, slightly distracted.
I don't know how long it took for a short and crisp bell to ring, waking up the two who were both asleep and wandering.
"You're back." Sleepy-eyed, he sat up from the sofa and pressed the alarm clock.
"How can you sleep here at such a late hour?" He Shiyi looked at the shallow appearance and lost his mind slightly.
"Wu Wu said that you will come back later, I will wait for you to come back and eat moon cakes together." Qing Qian looked excited.
"Mooncakes?" He Shiyi looked suspiciously in the direction of Qingqian's fingers.
In front of the sofa, a plate of mooncakes and fruit plates on the coffee table are quietly placed there.
"Today is August 15, I know you must be busy forgetting." Qing Qian sat up from the sofa, hugged his shoulders and knees, and looked at He Wet with a smile. Maybe it's because I just woke up, but under the light, I only feel that the delicate cheeks can be broken by blowing.
"Mid-Autumn Festival." He Shiyi was slightly stunned, but today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he has been busy all day, so he really doesn't remember much.
"Have you eaten, although it is late, we can still use this mooncake as a supper." Qing looked at He Wet with a smile.
"I've eaten, but I'm hungry now." He Shiyi was afraid of being worried and lied.
"Wait a minute, I'll make a pot of tea." As he spoke, Qing Qian quickly got up from the sofa, picked up the teapot on the table and went.
There was no one at night, so the two of them carried the mooncakes, fruit bowls and tea to the garden, but it didn't take much effort.
It was already the second half of the night, and the moon was only a halo of shadows. Qingqian poured tea for the two of them, and sat quietly on the chair beside He Shiyi.
"It's such a midnight, I'm afraid the two of us are still sitting here admiring the moon!" Qingqian looked at He Shiyi's side face and felt that he seemed to be very tired.
"Do you think it's romantic?" He Shiyi looked shallow.
"Sort of." Honest answers.
"But I think it's stupid."
"He wets." Qing Qian pretended to be annoyed.
"It's good to accompany you to do stupid things once in a while." The words behind He Shi's clothes made Qingqian's face burn like fire, and his heart was like honey.
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"Hey, where are the mooncakes on the plate...... He wetsuit, haven't you already had dinner? ”
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