Song Xingye's fourteenth birthday party, in her home, there were only two friends involved.

Xu Zhe and Tang Lingfei had breakfast at their respective homes and arrived in the morning. But as soon as the two of them arrived, Song Xingye discovered a little abnormality.

"Feifei, you seem to be quieter today than before, what's going on?"

Tang Lingfei: "Is there one?" Nope......"

When the two girls sat on the sofa and began to whisper, Xu Zhe was facing Song Xingye's parents.

After a night's rest, Li Caixia's mind calmed down, and she expressed her gratitude to Xu Zhe very solemnly. However, Song Huaifeng next to him was a little silent.

It wasn't until his wife solemnly thanked him that Song Huaifeng whispered: "I'm already thinking of a way to make up for the shortfall, this suite, and the car, may have to be sold." You're right, these are things outside of the body, and they don't really matter at all. ”

Hearing this, Li Caixia smiled and said: "Did Xiao Zhe tell you that money is something outside the body, and the most important thing is actually family?" ”

"yes......"

Song Huaifeng didn't explain more, because when Xu Zhe dissuaded him from committing suicide last night, he really didn't mention his family much. The only mention of his family is that he can't say it.

And Xu Zhe also remained silent about this.

In his last life, he had seen some news that there was a bridge in Nanxian State, and many people jumped into the river on it. In order to stop the suicide victims, the local authorities put up small healing slogans on the bridge, such as 'think more about your family', and the number of people jumping off turned out to be even higher.

Xu Zhe was also worried last night, in case he said 'think about your family' and then Uncle Song went into the water more resolutely, what would it do?

Li Caixia didn't notice the man's silence, but said: "When we go out now, we just go to see how to sell cars and houses." ”

Xu Zhe asked: "This house is sold, where do you live?" ”

Li Caixia: "There is an old house a little farther away, which is very small and very old, and it is also a little far away from No. 1 Middle School. That old house doesn't sell for a good price, and we plan to live there in the future. ”

Song Huaifeng: "So both of us should be very busy today, this home is left for you to celebrate your birthday, let's play slowly." ”

Then the couple went out.

Xu Zhe sat down on the sofa opposite the two girls, and then asked, "Did you hear that just now?" Xingye, your family may be moving. ”

There was no surprise on Song Xingye's little face: "I knew it last night." They consulted with me and asked me what I thought. ”

"Are you okay?"

While asking this, Xu Zhe touched the armrest of the sofa.

This sofa seems to be a leather sofa, which is very comfortable to touch and sit on, and it looks quite high-end. When you sell your house, you probably have to sell the sofa as well, right?

Song Xingye smiled and said, "I don't really care about those. I don't need to pick up and drop off the car, I'm used to walking to and from school now. It doesn't matter if the house is old or old, and you don't know, the location of the old house is in the north of No. 1 Middle School! ”

Tang Lingfei's face was happy: "You can go with us when you go to school and leave school in the future?" ”

Song Xingye smiled and nodded: "Yes, we can go together!" ”

Xu Zhe looked at their smiling faces and was silent for a while.

In these years, girls of this age don't seem to have any concept of money, and the family loses hundreds of thousands of dollars at once, plus a full 600,000 yuan in debt, and they don't seem to have a very accurate understanding.

Or perhaps, Song Xingye actually understood what this meant, but just pretended to be strong in front of his two friends? Will that be an additional psychological pressure?

Thinking of this, Xu Zhe said again: "Xingye, it's still the same sentence, if you have any troubles, if you have anything you want to talk to, you can find us." ”

Song Xingye blinked his big eyes: "Can I find you at any time?" ”

Xu Zhe nodded: "Yes." ”

He feels like a psychological counselor now, and Song Xingye is a small client who needs help. There is no remuneration in this business, or rather, the remuneration is one's own conscience.

But the girl didn't think so.

Song Xingye stared at him quietly, feeling that he had given away his most important thing.

She didn't know what could be more important than her sincerity.

"Xiao Yezi, now that your parents have gone out, there are only three of us here today! It's your birthday, what do you want to do? ”

Tang Lingfei's voice regained her attention. Song Xingye thought for a while and said, "Do you want to watch a movie?" ”

"I watched a movie last time, so this time it's something different!"

"But I don't seem to have anything to play at home, and I don't have games in the computer......"

Xu Zhe said regretfully: "It's a pity that my phone can't be used, otherwise, I have to let you all try the game I made." ”

He was still thinking about his fruit cutting mobile game, and Tang Lingfei was seriously thinking about what to play today. But Song Xingye quietly looked at him again.

The girl's gaze is like the moon, quiet and gentle.

Xu Zhe finally noticed her eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?" What are you thinking? ”

Song Xingye was a little flustered, and hurriedly explained: "I'm also thinking about what to play today." ”

Xu Zhe suddenly thought of an idea: "By the way, since it's your birthday today, have your parents prepared a birthday cake for you?" ”

Song Xingye shook his head.

Xu Zhe: "I know they don't have the heart to prepare for this." So, do you have an oven in your home? ”

Song Xingye thought for a while, pointed to the kitchen and said, "My mother bought it before, but she only used it a few times, and she didn't use it for a long time when she left it there." ”

Xu Zhe smiled: "It's just right, we can make a birthday cake." ”

Tang Lingfei asked in surprise, "You can also make cakes?" ”

Xu Zhe: "This really won't, but we can look it up on the Internet." On the Internet, there should be a tutorial for making cakes, and we can follow the tutorial to find out. ”

"Sounds good," Tang Lingfei pulled her best friend's delicate arm, "What do you think, Xiao Yezi?" ”

Song Xingye couldn't help laughing: "I also think it's great, thank you." ”

Facing the girl's sparkling eyes, Xu Zhe said indifferently: "Thank you, let's do it together." And I haven't played baking either, so give it a try. ”

In the last life, I saw that the interests of netizens (especially girls) would always include travel, baking, flower arrangement and the like - he was not interested in flower arrangement, and travel was still a bit psychological, but since there was an oven at hand, why not try baking?

But at this time, Xu Zhe noticed that Song Xingye was staring at him again.

He pointed to his face and asked, "Is there anything dirty on my face?" ”

Song Xingye hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, I'm just thinking about ......"

Xu Zhe: "What do you think?" ”

The girl's eyes rolled, but she stuck out her little tongue and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't know how to say it, I've been like this since I was a child, and I think about a lot of things." Alright, let's start making cakes! ”

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