waiting for the flowers to bloom

The group competition finally ushered in the final battle. Song Fanfan was standing in the exhibition hall, waiting for the result as anxiously as the contestants.

Round after round of elimination, from the first 40 people participating in the competition, there are only 6 people left at this time, and today, after a few minutes, two more people will be eliminated.

Song Fanfan was very worried, because every time the grouping was random, Sui Dong said at the beginning of this round that his teammates didn't feel like they got along well, and the two also had big differences in their works.Although the final product is very good in the eyes of a layman like myself, but after the start of the group stage, the voting rights no longer belong to the ordinary audience, but to more authoritative and professional people. How will they judge?

"Ladies and gentlemen, the results of our last group match are out." The host stood on stage holding a card.

"No. 1 is..."

"No. 2 is..."

"I'm sorry, Sui and Selvin, your work failed to advance this time..."

how come?Song Fanfan looked forward in surprise, wanting to see Sui Dong, but there were too many people, except for the audience, the media, and some judges, they couldn't see it at all.

Song Fanfan waited at the exit on the other side of the lounge, thinking that after a while Sui Dong would be able to see himself as soon as he went out.But I waited and waited and no one came out. Is it not over yet?

Just as he was thinking about whether to go in and have a look, he saw Sommer coming out with a bag on his back.

"Hey, you are here! Why don't you go in and see him? He doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

"Is he all right?"

"It should be fine, the competition! Besides, his work was praised by Nicoleman just now. This is the highest evaluation Nicoleman has given since the competition! However, his style and Selvin's style are really a bit reluctant to match. ..."

"Thank you, I'll go in and see him."

"Goodbye."

Song Fanfan walked to the door of the lounge and looked inside, only Sui Dong was there.He sat on a single sofa and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Are you okay?" Song Fanfan walked in.

Hearing the sound, Sui Dong turned his head to look, saw that it was Song Fanfan, and showed a relaxed smile, "It's okay, but it's a pity, I thought I would definitely be in the top three."

Song Fanfan sat next to him, looked at him and said: "You are already very good, very good. But the game is like this, and any result may happen."

"Well, I know." Sui Dong nodded, but did not relax.

Song Fanfan could understand his current feelings very well, and he didn't want to say a lot of words of encouragement in a daze, which would put more pressure on Sui Dong, but what should he do?Or just sit here with him for a while?

So the two of them sat side by side on the sofa like this, Sui Dong looked out the window, Song Fanfan looked at him, no more words were needed.Song Fanfan didn't know what Sui Dong was thinking at the moment, he might be reflecting on his own works, he might be secretly lost, he might be thinking about what to do next...

After a long time, Sui Dong was probably a little tired. He has been busy exhibiting works for the past few days, and he has exhausted a lot of energy. He has not had a good rest. Although it is a pity that today is over, the string that is mentally tense And finally slowly relaxed.He slowly leaned his head on the back of the sofa, and then slowly leaned on Song Fanfan, resting his head on his shoulder and wrapping his hands around his waist.

"Tired?"

"En." Sui Dong nodded.

"Go back and rest? Or go eat first?"

"Eat something, you haven't eaten all day, what time is it?"

"Let me see." Song Fanfan raised his arm and glanced, "Six fifteen."

"Looking at the day, I thought it was only past four o'clock. What do you want to eat?"

"What do you want to eat? Let me treat you to a big meal today."

"Have you picked up the money?" Sui Dong smiled lightly.

"My novel was serialized in a magazine. They sent me some money the other day."

"how much?"

"Not much, but enough for a meal."

"Okay, I'm going to squeeze you dry today!!" Sui Dong moved his head forward after speaking, leaving a freshly baked "mosquito print" on Song Fanfan's neck.

In the evening, Sui Dong sat on a chair and fiddled with Song Fanfan's computer, while Song Fanfan lay on the bed bored and flipped through his phone.

"Do you have any plans for the future?" Song Fanfan asked suddenly.

"Nothing specific."

"Then are you going back to London? It's the master you followed before?"

"Go back, I haven't been a teacher yet. I want to create my own dessert brand in the future, but I can't rush this matter. Let's take it step by step."

"I received an email from the professor today, and I may have to go back in a few days."

"Ah, so you're not going home?"

"I guess it won't work recently. The professor said that he will take a few people to London to study or something, and it will take a week. After that... it depends on the situation. If there is nothing else, I should go back and stay for a while."

"What's the number?"

"Going to London is on the 8th, but I have to go back early and do some preparations with other people. Today is..." Song Fanfan opened the calendar, "Today is the 29th. I will go back to York on the 1st the day after tomorrow. What about you? Do you want it?" Book your plane ticket?"

"I'll go back with you. I'm fine here. Let's go somewhere tomorrow?"

"Okay. Hey, by the way, didn't Mrs. Maisel say she would come? Why haven't I seen you all this time? Do you want to call and ask?"

"She called me before and said that they changed the route temporarily. They should be in Greece for a few days. I will tell her tomorrow that we are going back. I will share a room with you."

"Just say go back..."

"I do not!"

Song Fanfan looked at him and smiled helplessly, "As you wish."

"Then who? Did you go back?"

"Shan Xingqi? Not yet. When I contacted a few days ago, I said that I was in Ireland. I guess I will stay there for a while. What's the matter?"

Sui Dong closed the computer, turned around and rushed over suddenly, suppressed Song Fanfan, deliberately lowered his voice and said softly: "That is to say...it will still be just the two of us when we go back? We can..."

"Beautiful idea! Two small beds, sleep separately!"

"Then don't waste time while there is still a big bed to sleep in today!" Sui Dong began to move his hands and feet as he spoke.

Song Fanfan pushed away his troubled hands, "Aren't you sleepy this afternoon? Go to sleep!"

"I'm sleeping!" Sui Dong successfully took off Song Fanfan's shirt, freed up one hand to lift off the quilt, and immediately covered the two of them.

"lamp!"

"It's so troublesome!" Then I saw a strong arm protruding from under the arched quilt, fumbled for the remote control, and pressed it against the ceiling.

Night falls.

The previous day's plan was completely disrupted, and they didn't go anywhere the next day. Song Fanfan slept all day in a daze, but was woken up by Sui Dong in the early morning of the third day, and ordered a taxi to take them to the airport.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two entered the house exhausted. Song Fanfan was so tired that he didn't want to say a word. When he returned to the room, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.

Sui Dong packed his luggage without any complaints, and did a simple cleaning. Then, he and Song Fanfan squeezed into a row of small beds and slept in the dark...

The two were woken up by the ringing of the phone.Song Fanfan felt for the phone from the table in a daze, opened his eyes with difficulty and took a look, it was Shan Xingqi.

"Hey."

"Aren't you up yet? It's eleven o'clock! Did Sui Dong make you tired last night?" Shan Xingqi asked him in a very frivolous tone.

Song Fanfan really wanted to hang up the phone just like that. "What's the matter with you?"

"Who is it?" Sui Dong couldn't open his eyes, he stretched out his arms to hug Song Fanfan.

"Mountain chess."

"Song Fanfan, are you deliberately abusing me? I'm half of your matchmaker, right?" Someone's amplified voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I will cleanse you up when you come back." Song Fanfan regained consciousness a little, and he sat up slowly, "What's the matter with you?"

"Didn't Fan Long say he wanted to see me? He contacted me a few days ago. Do you think I will see him or not?"

Song Fanfan originally wanted to talk outside the house, but Sui Dong was as tight as an octopus, so he had to lower his voice and say to Shan Xingqi on the other end of the phone: "Didn't you say that at that time? If he came to find You, you will still go with him."

"That's what I said at the time. He is going to get married, so what if I stay by his side? Watch them change from a two-person world to a family of three? Then let me do it again when they are happy A child's godfather, so my heart will be poked into briquettes?"

"Then do you want to see him?"

"think."

"Then go. Now I think what you said before still has some truth. I have already passed this hurdle, and you can do it too. Let's meet and explain everything that should be said clearly. You came to I was also anxious when I was there, didn't I have a good chat with him?"

Shan Xingqi sighed deeply: "Actually, I'm a little scared... I'm afraid that he will apologize to me, saying that he was confused before, but now he has figured it out and wants to live a normal life."

"Did he say nothing on the phone?"

"I asked, but he didn't say anything, he just said he wanted to see me, in person."

"When will he get married?"

Through the radio waves, I can feel that Shan Yuqi's mood has suddenly become depressed, "Before, it was set to be August No. 19, last... Last month, I heard that it was changed to July No. 19. "

"Isn't there not much time left? Why would he want to see you at this time. "

"I don't know...that's why I'm afraid..."

"Then is he coming to England or are you going back?"

"I don't want to go back. If I go back, his friends must know. He said that if I don't want to go back, he will come, but I don't know the exact time."

After hearing what he said, Song Fanfan felt a little depressed, and it was really difficult. "I think, if you want to see him, just meet him. If you don't mind, I can go with you, and I will support you."

Shan Xingqi thought quietly for a moment, and replied solemnly: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Fanfan didn't relax at all. He thought of Shan Xingqi, he was obviously an idiot, but he wanted to put on an appearance of high morality in front of him.

"You don't want to sleep anymore?" Sui Dong woke up a long time ago, but he just wanted to stay awake.

"I can't sleep."

"Thinking about Shan Xingqi?"

"Well. It's really not easy for him."

"Who is he...Fan Long, do you want to see him?" Sui Dong asked him with a sure tone.

"Well, I'll accompany him then."

Sui Dong looked at the ceiling, thinking of what Cao Kexuan told him when he talked to Cao Kexuan last time... Forget it, Cao Kexuan himself is not sure, and it is not his turn to intervene, maybe Fan Long This time I came here to explain everything...

"Don't worry, let nature take its course, it's not necessarily a bad thing." Sui Dong sat up and hugged him from behind, "I'll go with you that day, we'll go with him, it's fine."

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