2. Déjà vu

Bai Manyun finished taking a shower, sat on a chair and started talking on the phone, she didn't hope to get through, she opened her hair on hands-free.

"Hey, who's that?"

Unexpectedly, she was a little caught off guard.

Bai Manyun hurriedly turned off the hair dryer and said respectfully: "Hello Mr. Song, I am here to pick you up and return to China, my name is Bai Manyun."

The smile on the corner of Song Ziming's mouth deepened, and he felt that this person's attitude changed quickly enough, which was completely different from the tone of conversation in the bar.

"Oh, I know. Sorry, I didn't pay attention to your call. ”

She suddenly rolled her eyes, and said it lightly, and she didn't pay attention to the phone call for a week, so she didn't believe it! It's deliberate.

"It's okay, you're busy, understandable. Now that we have been contacted, Mr. Song, look, when we return to China, I can also book tickets. ”

It seems that he is an old fritter who talks about people and gossips about ghosts, "Miss Bai is so polite, I have already heard of your business ability, and the time is naturally arranged by you." After all~ I'm the same as my brother, except for the reincarnation technique, nothing else. ”

It's quite self-aware, but why is this so familiar? There are also undulating tones.

She couldn't care about it so much, so she had to quickly make her fart comfortable, "What did Mr. Song say, where can your brother compare with you?" Otherwise, the company wouldn't have sent me to pick you up. The president abdicates, and our group still has to rely on you. ”

Song Ziming played with the keychain in his hand, "Miss Bai is overrated, you can arrange the time." ”

She tilted her head to fix her mobile phone and searched for flight information on the computer, "Tomorrow is too rushed, we will book a ticket for the morning after tomorrow, Mr. Song, you see ......"

"Okay." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Bai Manyun couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly called back to the company to report the results.

The next afternoon, she put on a delicate makeup, and when she looked at the people in the mirror, she was almost unrecognizable, and she didn't know when the last time she was so serious about putting on makeup.

Thinking about the last time I met him, I always had to leave a good impression, not to mention that Manyun liked the way he sang very much.

She sat down in her old seat and ordered a glass of wine for him as well.

From afar, Song Ziming saw someone talking to her, she didn't look uncomfortable at all, greeted everyone with a smile, and then pointed at him to talk.

Seeing him coming, Bai Manyun raised a glass to him, "I didn't expect your voice to sing English songs so well." ”

"Thank you, your makeup is beautiful today." This is Song Ziming's heartfelt words, when he sang on stage, he found out that there were twice as many people looking for her today than usual.

She accepted this compliment without modesty, thinking to herself: Just kidding, I painted a lot of RMB, can it not be beautiful?

"I'm going back to China tomorrow, and I may not be able to come to hear you sing in the future."

"Oh~ I wish you a smooth journey, and we will meet you if you have a fate."

His free and easy appearance overlapped with when singing, and Bai Manyun blurted out, "Do you have a girl you like very much?"

Song Ziming's drinking hand paused, squinted at her, and then put the cup down, "Why do you ask that?"

When she asked others this question, she felt that it was inappropriate, "It's just a feeling, it's okay if it's inconvenient to say, it's me who is presumptuous, and I will punish myself with a cup." ”

She drank half a glass of rum very simply, Song Ziming felt her throat hot when she looked at it, but she acted like she was nothing.

The two chatted all over the world, Bai Manyun didn't have any worries at all, anyway, after tomorrow, everyone will return to the bridge and the road will return.

When the wine came up, she held her head and looked at Song Ziming, "Listening to you sing "Boy", I really think you are an infatuated species." But you guys are all the same, obviously you let go first, but you still look like you're in love. ”

"How?"

Thinking of the past, her eyes were sour, "I don't want to say it." "She doesn't have the habit of dissecting herself in front of others.

After a long time, Song Ziming asked her, "Why don't you ask me my name?"

"What is the meaning of a name for someone who will never be seen again after tonight? You didn't ask me. Her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were rolling.

He whispered, "I don't ask because I know." The voice was too quiet, and someone accosted him, but Bai Manyun didn't hear it.

She said loudly to the person who came to talk to her: "See the person sitting across from me, it's my boyfriend!" How many times do you want to say it? Didn't I just tell you?"

The man looked at her beautiful face, and she couldn't speak for a long time, but she thought that others didn't believe it, "Don't believe it, right?" ”

Wine strengthens people's courage, she stood up and walked towards Song Ziming, and gave a fragrant kiss to her.

The smell of wine mixed with the smell of perfume on her body, lingering on Song Ziming's nose, and before he could react, Bai Manyun suddenly left, turned around and said, "Do you believe it?"

Only then did she find that the person had already left, and she returned to her seat in a sneer, "These people are really, they will pounce on the woman when they see it, don't you mind!" This is the simplest and crudest way to do it. ”

Saying this, Bai Manyun felt in his heart that he wouldn't mind, and he wanted to go home with her yesterday!

Song Ziming only felt that the temperature on his body was rising, and forced himself to look away, "Serving the beauty is naturally as good as possible, I can only blame Miss Bai for being too eye-catching." ”

Miss Bai?

She said in hindsight, "How do you know that my surname is Bai?"