The back of his waist and shoulders seemed to be able to feel the hot and powerful touch of his palm.

The last thought on her mind before falling asleep was that she might not be able to wait that long until her world was bright before she would have a hug with him. Wrap.

She's either chiseled into the bid by him. Remember, or get lost in the eternal night.

-

On Friday, she did not go to the old villa again, and when Wen Zhiyan sent a message, she did not reply.

In this way, on the weekend, Fang Ci and his teammates from the school team went to Shanghai together.

Check in at the hotel, and then take a short break and go to the training venue together.

It was an auditorium, and Mr. Du, the teacher of the team, specially greeted the owner of the auditorium and borrowed it for two days.

The first day was spent in two intense debates in English.

That evening, the team had dinner at a barbecue restaurant near the hotel.

As a guide for the team, Tao Yinjun, a senior in the law department, was the busiest one at the dinner.

Everyone had to clink glasses with him, or ask him about his experience, or ask him how he felt about his internship at the big group.

Halfway through the meal, he drank so much that his cheeks were red.

Teacher Du beckoned to send him back to the hotel first, but Tao Yinjun pointed at Fang Ci, "Fang Ci send me, don't you want to see the case information?" I'll give it to you. ”

The team stayed in a budget hotel, just a few hundred meters away.

The two of them walked back together.

Tao Yinjun seems to be the type who is easy to get on his face when he drinks, and when he looks at his pace and listens to his voice, he is not as drunk as his face appears.

"Listen to Mr. Du, are you going to study abroad?"

"Hmm."

"Is there a school you like?"

"Yes." Fang Ci said the name of a university in the United Kingdom.

"Internships are very important for master's degrees at their school."

"Well, that's why I'm looking for an internship during the winter break."

"Do you want to come to our group?" Tao Yinjun said, "The Wen family's industry is reliable, I can hand your resume to the leader." ”

Wen Jia......

Fang Ci paused, "...... Is Senior Wen also interning in the same group as you? That day I saw you together. ”

"Yes, we're both in the headquarters, but he's in the president's office, and I'm in the legal department."

She knew nothing about Wen Zhiyan's private life.

I only heard that he has an elder brother named Wen Zhou, who is a prodigal playboy like Song Yuze.

It stands to reason that Wen Zhou seems to be five or six years older than Wen Zhiyan, and he should be able to inherit the family business earlier.

There was a rumor in the circle for a while, saying that it was only after the old man Wen set up a banquet that Wen Zhou was basically abolished, and it became the current appearance.

"How's the two of you doing?"

Tao Yinjun asked suddenly.

Fang Ci was stunned, how could he know......

Tao Yinjun raised his head and laughed, "I can see it, just that day in the third canteen, his eyes were going to stick to you." ”

As he spoke, he got on the elevator and went to the second floor where the team lived.

Around the corner, I saw a tall young man standing in the corridor in front of me.

Tao Yinjun raised his eyebrows, "So fast?" ”

Fang Ci stopped.

Tao Yinjun also stopped, and said with a smile, "Yes, you heard that Senior asked me to change to a five-star room, and my room was given to him." With that, he turned around and waved his hand, "Goodbye." ”

As soon as he left, the hallway fell silent.

Wen Zhiyan looked at her for a few seconds, walked over slowly with his hands in his pockets, and stood still in front of her.

“…… It's been two whole days," he lowered his neck and looked down into her eyes, "when are you going to ignore me?" ”

Fang Ci looked at him quietly.

I thought that after two days of drying, she and he might become stranger.

But at this moment, face to face, the distance is so close, that traction seems to increase instead of decreasing, and suddenly tightened.

She didn't move, she didn't say anything.

Wen Zhiyan stretched out his arms and grabbed her back, pulled her into his arms, and then tightened his arms.

Fang Ci said, "What are you doing here?" ”

He bowed his head in her ear, "I want to see you." ”

Wrapped in his body temperature, a burst of warmth.

Only then did she realize that she had never been held like this before.

Such a warm and secure firm embrace was actually given by the unattainable and unattainable banquet of smell.

So unexpected, yet so natural.

It was as if he was destined to come to her.

Chapter 21 (Opening Words.)

The weekend when Fang Ci went to Shanghai for training was also the day that Song Chengye was scheduled to bring Song Yuze to apologize to Li Youxian.

But Song Yuze escaped from the battle, and under the pretext of going to Shanghai to see Fang Ci, he released his father's pigeon.

Song Chengye called and scolded him a few words, but he was actually relieved in his heart.

took his own son and came to the door to apologize to his illegitimate son, that scene, no matter how you say it, it's weird.

Eventually, on Saturday night, Song Chengye drove to Lee Youxian's residence without a driver.

Lee Youxian also arrived home from overtime, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, sleeves pulled up at the elbows, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He opened the door and said calmly, "Please come in." ”

Svenwen's style is very refreshing.

Song Chengye put on a smiling face when he entered the door and said, "I brought you a bottle of good wine."

Li Youxian didn't say anything polite to him, took it, put it in the wine cabinet behind the island, and then turned around and took the fresh fruit he bought to the water tap, "Please sit down, I'll wash some fruit." ”

Song Chengye belched twice, and first looked around left and right with his hands behind his back.

For those who are accustomed to living in large villas, the house is barely spacious, and it looks like a two-bedroom, two-living room layout.

This is a high-end community, one ladder and two households, all of which are large apartments with large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the house price is about 100,000 square meters.

In Beijing, where every inch of land is at a premium, it is quite remarkable that parents can afford such a house.

What's more, Lee You-hsien is no more than 25 years old this year.

Young.

Song Chengye sat down on the sofa and turned his head to look at Li Youxian.

Pleasing to the eye son.

Not much to say, mature and steady, even if it is simply holding the fruit tray and walking over, it has a kind of graceful demeanor.

This kind of person with his own personal charm is more likely to be more successful no matter what he does.

Li Youxian sat on the single sofa at the other end, his legs folded idly, his hands holding an unlit cigarette, his elbows casually resting on the armrests, and he smiled faintly, "You don't have to come here yourself." ”

"Eh," Song Chengye also smiled, "Yu Ze said that he was going to Shanghai to see the girl from the Fang family, and I had to come for him anyway." ”

Li Youxian didn't answer, turned his eyes to look at the floor-to-ceiling window, and his eyes were faint, as if he didn't have any emotion.

As if inadvertently, Song Chengye picked up the water cup and took a sip, reading Li Youxian's expression through the upper edge of the cup.

Put down the water glass, rub your hands, "...... I haven't seen you for a few years, how are you doing? He has become the secretary of the young master of the Wen family, and he has worked hard. ”

It seems to be relaxed, but in fact, the words are carefully considered.

Li Youxian glanced at him, his tone was still very light, "It's just luck, I heard that the old man appreciated it, and pointed me to assist Wen Shao." ”

This is quite informative.

Song Chengye knew that he would get ahead in the future, but he didn't expect that he would be able to get in touch with Old Man Wen so quickly, and he would still be appreciated and "appointed" to assist the heir of the Wen family.

"Hey," Song Chengye sighed first, "Yu Ze is not as good as you, he knows how to make trouble all day long, and he was still making trouble in the bar a few days ago, and sometimes I am really ...... Hate iron does not become steel. ”

It was quiet for a while.

The white curtain was raised high and fluttered down.

More than 20 years of grievances seem to have passed in this silence, like a silent movie.

He's waiting for the past, and so is he.

Li Youxian was probably the one who let go first, and he said in a clear and watery tone, "He is still young, and it is normal for him to make mistakes, and in the future, you can pave the way for him, so you don't have to worry too much." ”

There is a deep meaning to these words.

"It's normal to make mistakes."

Song Chengye came to the conclusion that it was no wonder that he had abandoned their mother and son, and that he was no longer to blame for the past.

At least on the surface.

He nodded thoughtfully, "...... Our father and son wanted to go together, so I took advantage of the difficulties encountered by the Fang family a while ago to set up this family for Yu Ze," paused, and lowered his voice a little, "The Song family has such a big family business, if it is given to Yu Ze, it will definitely be ruined by him, the Fang family's emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and that little family wealth is enough for Yu Ze to squander." ”

For the first time since he entered this house, Lee You-hyun showed some emotions that could be called emotions, but that was only in the bottom of his eyes.