After the kidnapping incident, Song Xingyu basically didn't go out.

She couldn't always go to her sister-in-law when her brother was at home, and one time she ran into them making out, so she stayed in her room most of the time.

This morning, while Song Xingyu was watching a drama, he received a call from country S.

She was studying in country S, so she was not surprised at all to receive a call from country S.

"Hello."

"Hi miss."

The man is standing in a luxurious Baroque-style villa. He is tall, mature and noble.

The voice was so magnetic that Song Xingyu was slightly stunned.

This sound... seems to have been heard before.

While she was stunned, she spoke again, "Have you not decided what you want, Miss?"

"……what?"

"On the 22nd of last month, Manchester."

After this reminder, Song Xingyu's beautiful eyes instantly enlarged.

It was a bit unbelievable, but she had confirmed that the person on the other side of the phone was the one who made her heart beat.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Forgot?" The man's low voice sounded again.

Song Xingyu couldn't help but scream.

The sound is so pleasant that my ears almost feel pregnant when I hear it.

When she realized that the person was still waiting for her answer, she said hurriedly: "I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten."

After saying it twice in a row, Song Xingyu bit her lip shyly.

Fortunately, we were still nearly ten thousand miles apart, otherwise no one would be able to see her running around like a deer.

"Have you thought about it, Miss?"

The voice there was the same from beginning to end, only Song Xingyu's tone was sometimes nervous and sometimes excited, showing her innermost feelings.

"I said I don't need any reward, it's just a matter of effort."

She actually didn't do anything, she just took the little girl to the service desk and asked someone to help her find her parents.

"Chris kept saying thank you to the beautiful sister."

"Chris?" Song Xingyu read the name subconsciously.

"Well, you helped Chris, and she will always remember it."

That being the case, why not turn this into an opportunity?

After thinking for a while, Song Xingyu said, "Can you treat me to a meal?"

Since she doesn't know him well, let's have a meal together.

You can always figure out what to expect from a meal, right?

The man agreed without hesitation, "Okay."

Song Xingyu's heart was filled with undercurrents.

He asked: "Is it okay on the night of the 4th?"

Song Xingyu was a little anxious, "I'm sorry, I'm not in country S right now."

There was silence for a moment, "Then the lady will tell me when she returns to country S, and can we make another appointment?"

All I can say is, "Okay."

There was a sense of erasure in the voice.

Now that the matter has been said, it’s time to hang up the phone...

"Then I won't bother you, miss." The man was polite and courteous.

"See you."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xingyu was so excited that she dropped her phone and rolled on the bed.

The pink sheets were messed up, just like Song Xingyu's mood at the moment.

After stopping, Song Xingyu covered his red-hot ears, as if the magnetic voice was still lingering.

The mobile phone was taken over.

Song Xingyu looked at the number that had just been called, and she edited and saved it in her address book.

Note: gem

Because that man's blue eyes are as beautiful as gems.

I even forgot to ask my name.

Song Xingyu frowned and sent a message with some thought.

[My name is Song Xingyu. 】

The information came back quickly.

【My surname is Fu. 】

After seeing the reply, Song Xingyu was so happy that she couldn't help herself.

……

In a blink of an eye, it’s New Year’s Eve.

On New Year's Eve, the Zhan family had a reunion dinner together at their old house, so at five o'clock in the afternoon, Li Wanzhen and Song Xingyu packed up.

At nearly six o'clock, the three of them set off to the old house.

The white sky is dotted with a little red, and the New Year in Anseong is quite beautiful and romantic.

This year is the first year that Li Wanyan has lived alone.

There was a hint of low mood hidden in my heart early on.

When we arrived at the old house, there was a lot of excitement.

Some of Li Wanyan's emotions were amplified, and she felt a little suffocated.

"I feel a little uncomfortable, can I go back to the room for a while?"

A palm fell on Li Wanxuan's forehead to check the temperature, "Do you need to see a doctor?"

Li Wanyuan shook his head, "No, I'll just go back to the room and stay for a while."

Zhan Junyan glanced at the time, and then looked around the hall again.

I didn’t see Song Xingyu.

"Let's go."

Li Wan shuddered and said, "I can do it myself."

She wanted to be alone for a while.

"Send you back."

Three minutes later, Zhan Junyan sent Li Wanyan to the door of the room.

"Go in, I'll call you in half an hour."

Li Wanyan nodded emotionlessly.

Zhan Junyan gently rubbed the top of her hair and said in a gentle voice, "Call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he lowered his hand and put a little force on her waist.

Li Wanyan was pushed into the room and the door was closed.

Zhan Junyan stood at the door for a moment before taking a step forward.

But he didn't leave, he just stood forward.

The fingers with clear bones rotated the beads on his wrist.

The beads on his hand were worn after he quit smoking.

Ji Yi walked over and stood behind the man, "Sixth Master, everything has been checked."

"Ah."

Ji Yi calmly glanced at the closed door behind him and asked tentatively: "Master Six, is your wife feeling unwell?"

Zhan Junyan turned a Buddhist bead and said, "Don't worry about it."

"Yes."

Lin Yi stood behind, a little confused. Mr. Liu was worried about why his wife didn't enter the room.

in the room.

Li Wanyan went straight to the balcony and sat down.

Snowflakes were falling outside the window, and a chill spread from the bottom of Li Wanyan's heart.

She hugged her arms and slowly leaned down, gently tapping her chin on her knees and looking outside.

The clothes were tightened around the waist, revealing her beautiful waistline.

Those beautiful eyes were dull and dull.

After staying for a while, Li Wanyan took out his mobile phone.

In your phone, there is an album dedicated to family photos.

Looking at those familiar faces, Li Wan's nose felt sore and her eyes were a little moist.

"Mom, Dad, Grandpa, it's Chinese New Year." Li Wanyan pointed the phone screen out the window, "Look, it's snowing today."

"How's it going? Isn't it beautiful when it snows?"

"The winter in Anseong is much colder than that in Jincheng. It has snowed several times."

"I quite like it."

Here, the sound stopped.

After a few minutes, a low sob could be heard.

Then came the sound of heartbreak.

"Woooo~"

"I miss you so much."

"If Zhenyao says he's not doing well, will you come back?"

A sniffling sound.

"Grandpa, I have learned to play Go and can have fun with you."

"Dad, I want to eat the dumplings you made. I haven't had them in years."

"Mom, what should I do?"

"I'm in love with him."

"If you were still here, you would definitely be satisfied with him in every possible way."

From beginning to end, there was only Li Wanxuan's murmuring voice.

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