I’m Afraid It’s a Salted Fish

In the endless stream of vehicles, Song Zhihuai held a steering wheel and came out in a cold sweat.

Mother Chi said: "Mr. Song, if you have children, you will understand. Not only his news, but also his company. I have to understand...Children, he is not sensible, and we parents don’t do anything anymore."

She stared at the rearview mirror and said slowly: "Song Song, I've seen a photo of you cutting a ribbon at a large event. You can recognize it."

Song Zhihuai garbled for a few seconds, and then hurriedly found his clues in a chaos and greeted Mother Chi again: "Hello, Auntie, this is Song Zhihuai."

Mother Chi said: "Song Song, Xiao Song is not here, and I will not circle with you. You are the leader of Xiao Song, you and Xiao Song are together, others will gossip."

Song Zhihuai weighed his words: "No one knows yet."

Mother Chi immediately asked, "What if someone knows it in the future? It's not easy for Xiao Song to fight. If someone knows his relationship with you, what would he say?"

Song Zhihuai tried his best to explain: "Auntie, Chi Song and I are in normal love, not the kind..."

Mother Chi asked: "Who would believe it?"

Song Zhihuai was silent.

Yes, no one believed, not even Chi Song and his friends.

After a while, he said, "I will treat Chi Song well, Auntie, can you believe this?"

This sentence obviously hit the weakness of the middle-aged woman, and she was silent for a long time before she was dumb, and said very sadly: "...you...you are sick. Xiao Song is sincere and acknowledges Whoever is allowed to die will die, but what if you get sick one day?"

Song Zhihuai thought, no, according to Ms. Chi's statement, he was sick from the fetus, and he had to be reborn if he wanted to be cured.

But he wouldn't say such words to poke Mom's pain, he kept silent.

Mother Chi continued to speak, but she was no longer talking to anyone, but murmured to herself: "If Xiao Song has no children and no one will provide him with old age, what should I do?...if my father and I What should he do if he is gone?"

Seeing her like this, Song Zhihuai thought about his parents' reaction when he first came out.

After the two were furious, there was only deep helplessness left.

They said, you play it, and you will be content if you play enough, but don't play it all around the city, and throw away our Song family.

Song Zhihuai now understands that the reason why he came out so easily is because their family has money.

Ordinary people have the distress of ordinary people.

Song Zhihuai did not dare to say anything to stimulate Chi mother.

In this case, any oath, swear, or tit-for-tat is useless.

The car was moving smoothly in the traffic and stopped at the entrance of South Railway Station.

Ms. Chi calmly pulled the car door and said, "Go back. Think about it for me. If you really do it for Xiao Song, don't be so selfish."

Song Zhihuai took off her mother's luggage and silently watched her into the station.

Mother Chi pulled her luggage and walked forward with her head buried.

The girl who inspected the ticket saw a middle-aged woman holding a ticket that she had already picked up and wept silently at the end of the line. She walked extremely hard every step forward. When she walked in front of the girl, she was already crying and shaking.

The girl did not dare to answer the ticket and asked worriedly: "Auntie, are you okay?"

Mom Chi seems to have been hit in the waist with this sentence, bending down, trembling: "...What about Xiao Song?"

On the other side, Song Zhihuai drove to the company.

After steadying his mind, he planned to call Chi Song.

Unexpectedly, Chi Song's phone came faster than him: "... Zhihuai, has my mother got in the car?"

Song Zhihuai said: "Well, just sent away."

Chi Song's words revealed a bit of frustration: "Ah, gone... I have good news to tell her."

Song Zhihuai put his voice at the softest frequency: "Can't you tell me first?"

"Just want to tell you." Chi Song's voice was soft. "I miss you. I want to hear your voice before calling you. I want you to have more contact with my mother. Some are chattable. By the way, did she nag you?"

Song Zhihuai suppressed the surge of emotion in his heart: "Say all the way, talk about what you did when you were a kid."

Chi Song shyly said: "Oh, I said, don't let her talk those things casually."

Song Zhihuai asked gently: "What good thing? Tell me so eagerly?"

Chi Song: "The Bright Star" called me! They asked me to play the second season, saying that the script will be sent to the company today and tomorrow, and also told me to try another mirror in two days."

Song Zhihuai drove the car into the parking lot, got off the car, locked the car, and planned to change it back to his car: "It's good. It's not too much trouble shooting the scene, you can relax."

Chi Song smiled: "Zhihuai, please come back. There are yellow eels at home. The yellow eels made by my mother are delicious."

Song Zhihuai got into his car and dialed the doll ornament hanging in the car. He just stopped when he wanted to say something.

This doll was picked by Chi Song.

When playing with him at Disneyland, Chi Song picked up a sloth ornament in "Crazy Animal City" and said to Song Zhihuai, don't learn it by driving, but slowly.

Song Zhihuai sat in the car without looking for the car in a hurry and looked around.

Chi Song bought the perfume in the car. He said that this kind of perfume doesn't smell, it is fresh and peachy, very comfortable.

The neck pillow on the driver's seat is also Chi Song's choice, especially soft and comfortable, and also has a fragrance of cassia.

Even the height of the seat fits closely with Song Zhihuai's lumbar spine, allowing him to drive in the most relaxed and comfortable posture.

Unconsciously, there are so many details about Chi Song in his life.

Chi Song is like a beam of light, not the noisy light of the morning, but the arc of light sweeping from the window in winter, moving slowly, like a minute hand indicating time. He moves unnoticed and sometimes ignores him, but he is everywhere in life.

Song Zhihuai changed his mobile phone and said, "You have to eat it first. I took over a business temporarily, and I'm going to a field trip."

Chi Song rubbed his nose, obediently said: "Go, I contact the moving company, and I will move back tomorrow."

Song Zhihuai laughed: "Let's live two more days. My house is big. You live alone, empty and uncomfortable. Wait for her husband to go back and move you."

Chi Song blushed: "Well, okay."

Hanging up the phone with Chi Song, Song Zhihuai got through the assistant's mobile phone: "Buy me a plane ticket."

With that said, he reported the city where Chi Song's hometown is located.

One year, Chi Song wanted to buy Hong Kong’s sweet moon cakes for his family, but forgot his password, so he borrowed Song Zhihuai’s, so Song Zhihuai’s mobile phone still holds the address of Chi Song’s family.

This incident was caused by Song Zhihuai, who was chased by Chi Song. Now that the matter is broken, he should take responsibility no matter what.

It is also time to officially meet Chi Song's family.

He took the plane three hours later and went to Chi Song's hometown.

Chi Song's family is in a small city surrounded by mountains and water. When Song Zhihuai arrived at the provincial capital city, he had to catch a train to get there.

Carrying his luggage and getting off the plane, Song Zhihuai called a taxi, ready to go to the train station.

The train to Xiaocheng only stopped at the west station of the city. Song Zhihuai, who had already changed back to the beginning of the line, took the train ticket, squeezed his suit into the green leather train, and the gold glasses were almost squeezed out.

When passing by the middle of the carriage, a child cried aloud, and Song Zhihuai frowned, glanced casually, and saw a pair of familiar eyes in the child's adjacent seat.

During the journey, the hurried faces all looked similar, but the peach eyes could belong to only one person.

He kissed it thousands of times, remembering it correctly.

Chi Song, wearing a big mask and a peaked cap, had just got off the high-speed rail, boarded the green leather train home, brushing his phone with his head down, and suddenly felt someone watching him.

He looked up subconsciously, and the whole person was stupid.

Someone squeezed Song Zhihuai stuck in the middle of the aisle. He leaned forward and bowed forward, just holding Chi Song's wrist on the small table.

He smiled and said, "This gentleman, I'm really sorry."

……caught you.

Chi Song looked at him in a panic, his eyes blinking: "No, it doesn't matter."

...Was caught.

Song Zhihuai's position has been preempted, and he did not reason with others, and walked straight back to Chi Song and stood beside him.

Chi Song, who was caught, was particularly guilty: "What are you doing here?"

Song Zhihuai asked, "How about you?"

Chi Song honestly said: "After you walked for an hour, my mother called me and cried a lot. She knew about the two of us... so I came back and wanted to talk to my family."

"...So, audition?"

"No audition, no audition..." Chi Song lowered his head, "People let me go directly to the group, I just want to make an excuse to come back and see..."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Song Zhihuai and apologized happily: "I'm sorry, I won't lie again."

Song Zhihuai warmed his heart and resisted the urge to bring people into his arms: "Why don't you tell me? Huh?"

Chi Song whispered, "...I can do it alone."

He said, playing with his phone.

Chi Song was embarrassed to speak his mind in front of so many people, although everyone was busy and had no intention to pay attention to the interaction of others.

After a while, he picked up his phone and showed Song Zhihuai what he had just laid down in the memo.

"I like that you are my business, and I advise my family to accept it, and it is also my business. I'm afraid you are worried."

After playing, he looked at Song Zhihuai and asked, "... what are you doing here?"

Song Zhihuai took the cell phone, briefly typed a line and handed it to Chi Song.

"I am your husband".

Chi Song held the phone and looked at Song Zhihuai blankly.

At this time, the train got into the tunnel.

In the dark, the two lips collided with each other heartily. Chi Song held Song Zhihuai's tie, and Song Zhihuai hugged Chi Song's neck.

The two kissed fiercely, like a moth puffing fire.

Twist, suck, and part again.

After a brief darkness, the light in the carriage returned.

The two didn't seem to know each other, one was sitting, the other was standing, their lips reddened, panting, but the corners of their mouths were all laughing.