103 Nostalgia for simplicity
Zhou Han touched Xia Xia's bangs with his hand, and smoothed out the two tufts of messy hair with pity, "This time is more special, and I will take you for a ride when the limelight is over." ”
"Well, I'm going to eat seafood..."
"Good!"
Zhou Yang looked sour in the back, not because he liked Xia Xia, but because he was as proud as his brother, who had never given in to anything or anyone, and now he would actually compromise himself.
"That's... I'd better go back early! ”
"Well," Zhou Han nodded, "They must have noticed Zhou Yang coming in just now, and if there are more people going out, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, I'll drive out first to lure the reporter away, and then you guys go out." ”
Zhou Han drove aimlessly through the streets, and saw the black van following in the rearview mirror, following like a fly. Zhou Han held the steering wheel with one hand and covered his chin with the other, his face was full of cold contempt, and the cold light in the corners of his eyes was suffocating. Thinking about it carefully, he bought the beach house with the name of Qingyou, and he didn't come forward, how could the media know that if he was really photographed on the day he went to the barbecue, shouldn't Xia Xia have reported it a long time ago? There must be articles in this.
Zhou Han took out his mobile phone, "Black Panther, I'm going to make you out again..."
On the other end, Zhou Yang saw that the black van followed Zhou Han's car closely, so he was relieved to let Xia Xia come out.
Along the way, Xia Xia lost the spirit of the day, she rolled down the car window, leaned on it, and looked at the street scene outside. On a bright night, the dazzling neon signs of the store receded one by one, although they were eye-catching, but she did not remember one, only that the strings of light flashed in front of her, crossed the cornea, and then did not leave a trace.
Xia Xia, "Look at those people, they have vitality when it's dark, as if they are living for the night, but they must be very lonely, so they choose to cover up with darkness, rich children like you seem to have more reason to be lonely than ordinary people." Do you know? Buying a dress, eating a meal, taking a vacation, it takes months or more of hard work for us, but it is this kind of hard work that fills life, and there is no time to be alone. ”
Xia Xia talked to herself, and Zhou Yang just listened.
"In Shanghai, my life is ordinary and simple, I am easily satisfied, as long as I go shopping with friends during the holidays, I am very happy. Eat a mouthful of ice cream, watch the musical fountains in the square, or ride a bicycle around Shanghai at night! I will come here, because my parents are here, although I have left my hometown and friends, but at least I don't have to send people under the fence..."
"Xia Xia...," Zhou Yang called softly, "Homesick?" ”
"Home? Shanghai? Xia Xia shook her head, "Shanghai... Without my home, my home would be a 'Summer Flowers' shop, because there are my relatives who love me the most, and no matter how hard it is, I can recharge my batteries there! She cheered herself on.
"Oh, yes, it's almost there!" Zhou Yang inexplicably felt worried, Xia Xia had never said so much to him, and she was very abnormal today.
"Qingyou... Have you been to her family? ”
Zhou Yang was completely stunned, he seemed to have heard about it from his family when he was a child, but he was never at ease, and almost forgot about it.
"Heh, it looks like none of you really cared about her... That's right, the rich man only gave her a place to live and endless money to spend, so she should be lucky, so why bother thinking about her feelings. ”
Zhou Yang was surprised, "You... How do you know about Qingyou? ”
"Mama Zhang told me." Xia Xia supported her chin with her hand and continued to look at the receding neon outside the car window, "Qingyou... I shouldn't have to be so alone..."
The air in the car froze, as if he could hear the sound of Xia Xia's breathing, she was not the first woman Zhou Yang liked, but she was the first woman he felt distressed about, and the first woman he wanted to touch but couldn't. Xia Xia, leave Zhou Han!
"Xia Xia," he asked, "will you go to Shanghai with me?" ”
"What?"
"I mean... Let's go to Shanghai to work, isn't the company working on the project of a new base in Shanghai! The more Zhou Yang said, the more he felt that this idea that suddenly came to mind was good, "Leaving here, you won't be so troubled, without Zhou Han, without Qingyou, live your previous simple and fulfilling life, isn't it?" ”
"A simple and fulfilling life? I can't go back..."Xia Xia shook her head with a wry smile, "Some things are not like footprints on the beach, which can be smoothed out as soon as the sea comes." Actually, I miss Shanghai a lot, after all, I have lived for 23 years, but my parents are here, and I don't want to leave them. I don't want to leave Zhou Han either, this sentence stuck in her throat has never been spoken, and she is afraid that she will cry as soon as she says it.