Dear girl

At nine o'clock in the morning, Song Xinci drove Xia Yao to the building of Yangchuan Newspaper Group.

The weather is good today, the golden sun penetrates the clouds, and shines brightly on the world. Although the air is still floating in the coldness that is necessary for this season, it should make people more cheerful. After all, most people like bright sunshine , like liking a life with hope.

Song Xinci was reluctant to part with tears in his eyes: "Sister Yao, I really don't want to be separated from you for a second..."

Xia Yao finally understood why the king didn't want to go to the court, even if he knew that this guy was pretending, he still had the urge to go back to the car.Of course, there is another point that Xia Yao admires very much - her classmate Song, she blinked, and tears could flash in her eyes. I don't know if it is too emotional, or the illusion that the eyes are too big and too energetic. ...

Xia Yao stood outside the car, bent over and told: "Drive slowly."

Song Xinci had a hurt expression on his face: "Sister Yao, why are you so cruel?"

Xia Yao had a story-telling expression on her face, and said in a helpless tone: "You are not cruel, you can't stand still..."

"Okay." Seeing that you are so cute in the play with me, Song Xinci handed the water glass to Xia Yao: "Gou Fugui..."

Xia Yao took the water glass: "I will never forget you."

Song Xinci didn't let go: "You won't give me a kissgoodbye."

Xia Yao blinked her eyes, "difficult" said: "In broad daylight, the world is bright..."

Song Xinci: "Isn't it suitable for flirting with women from good families?"

Xia Yao thought for two seconds, raised her other hand, and hooked her index finger towards Song Xinci.

Song Xinci stretched out his face sweetly.

Xia Yao took advantage of the situation, squeezed and shook it lightly, and commented: "White, delicate and shiny."

Song Xinci: "It feels good."

Xia Yao nodded: "So we still need to drink more milk."

Whoever wants to discuss this with you, Song Xinci's eyes are ambiguous: "I feel better in other places..."

Xia Yao blushed instantly: "You..." This guy...

"I'm talking about hands, where are you thinking, oh--" Song Xinci had a look of discovery, "Sister Yao, I used to think that you are a very simple person with a pure and clean mind. Now it seems that, Sure enough, the adult world, how can it be so simple... By the way, what is the above sentence, can you give me a hint?"

Xia Yao felt ashamed and sweet at the same time: "I'll deal with you when I go back."

Song Xinci laughed: "If you don't clean up, I will look down on you."

"Why do you have such strange hobbies——" Xia Yao looked puzzled, "Since you have said that, then go back and look for it to see if the washboard at home is still there. Come and kneel down on the remote control."

Song Xinci suggested: "How about going to the supermarket to buy a durian?"

Xia Yao: "Then I will bring you a bottle of bruise medicine when I come back from get off work?"

Song Xinci sighed: "Sister Yao is still so considerate and thoughtful."

Xia Yao spread her hands: "After all, there is a master who is not easy to serve."

"Nonsense, looking at the entire second ring road, the Lord with the best temper is right in front of you." Song Xinci blew a kiss, "I'll pick you up after get off work."

Xia Yao: "Will it be a bit high-profile." After all, she doesn't look like someone who can afford an Aston Martin.

"It makes sense——" Song Xinci nodded, "Why are there so few flowers? Sister Yao, what kind of flowers do you like, tulips? Gerbera? I think roses are better, what do you think?"

Xia Yao smiled: "I think rapeseed flowers are beautiful, and morning glory is also good. If it's really not good, horsetail grass is also fine."

Song Xinci looked like a fan girl: "Sister Yao is really different."

Xia Yao looked at her watch and rubbed Song Xinci's head with her hands: "Okay, let's go on talking, it's time to order coffee. I'm going to work first, remember, you are not allowed to drink if you are happy."

"Listen to you." Song Xinci waved his hand: "See you tonight."

"You are not allowed to look at your phone while driving."

"I just like to hear you rambling."

"……See you tonight."

Today Cheng Yang organized a meeting, of course it was his own meeting.Song Xinci's arrangement today is to go to the meeting first, then go back to the courtyard for lunch, and then go to see how her Song's socks business is developing under Zhang Ya's leadership in the afternoon, and then go to the top floor of Zhengjin Plaza Master He's Handicraft Workshop customized a jack-o-lantern pendant. Halloween is coming, and she needs to prepare gifts in advance. Finally, she will come back here to pick up her elder sister Yao.

Make a phone call to Xu Lang in the evening, and go to work at Sister Yao's company to find a relationship... Phew, it was a fulfilling day, and their future seems to be slowly unfolding.Song Xinci was in a good mood while driving the car, especially Peng Jiahui's "Like Two People" was playing on the radio

The brisk and moving melody, the lyrics that fit her heart very well at this moment.

"Give up freedom to like two people

two people tied

Do not give in to each other or love and share a lifetime

I don't like excitement, I like two people

just the two of us

Finding stability in a floating restless world

......"

**

Xia Yao actually doesn't need to go to work today, because she was recuperating some time ago, just a few days ago.Anyway, after such a long delay, Lao Yang said that he might as well start working in November, and October would count as sick leave.

Xia Yao went in to discuss with Lao Yang, went out of the company gate, stopped a car and rushed to the station.She was going to He Wei's hometown, and she didn't want Song Xinci to worry.

He Wei said about two hours, it was almost the same, when Xia Yao got off the car, it was time for lunch.

After buying some dry food at the convenience store, Xia Yao ordered a motorcycle for a casual meal.He Wei's home is not in the town, and now the rural roads have been repaired to every household. He reported the address and asked the master. It took ten minutes at most and 12 yuan by car.

The road leading to Heweijia is quite artistic-the concrete road is covered with autumn leaves, and the remaining leaves of the street trees on both sides are also in danger. They are golden, orange, and have a sad beauty. Between the fragrance, there is a layer of poetry in loneliness.

The wind of the motorcycle raised her hair, it was a little cold, and her ears were blown cool.

Occasionally passing by a few houses, the residents who ate late, there is still thick mist-like smoke rising from the chimney.

A poem popped up in Xia Yao's mind - the citrus pomelo in the coldness of the people, the old sycamore tree in autumn.

The motorcycle stopped at Hejiawan.

Xia Yao got out of the car: "Thank you." She gave the fare to the motorbike driver, "Master, can you wait for me? I have to go back soon."

The master didn't want to run empty either: "Okay."

He Wei told her that his house is the most conspicuous one in Hejiawan, with red tiles, a total of three floors, and tiles on the outside.

Xia Yao stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door three times.

After a while, a young girl opened the door for her: "Who are you looking for?"

"Why did you let me come?"

The girl continued to ask, "That reporter?"

Xia Yao nodded: "Yeah." She stretched out her hand, "Hello, my name is Xia Yao."

The girl had obviously never seen such a formal greeting, she shook hands awkwardly, and put down her guard: "Follow me."

Xia Yao followed the girl into the house, and there was an old man in a wheelchair in the lobby.

The girl explained casually: "My brother's mother is really pitiful. Diabetes and stroke, my brother and sister don't care, just be filial to my brother. The doctor said that he came back, and even hired someone to take care of his mother."

"That person is you."

"Yes, I was originally a nurse in the town hospital."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The girl handed Xia Yao two bulging portfolios.

Xia Yao took it over: "Thank you."

At this time, the courtyard door was pushed open, and two tall men walked in, watching them silently.

The girl was obviously also a clever person. She waved her hand at Xia Yao and said in a high voice, "Sister, go back and take good care of our mother."

Xia Yao nodded, and greeted like relatives: "Don't worry, work hard here, you don't have to worry about mother's affairs." She walked out while talking.

The girl also sent a few steps, still waving: "If you need money, just tell me."

"Go back and take care of Auntie, don't send it off, I'll come to see you another day."

Xia Yao walked out of the courtyard door naturally, turned her head, and when she couldn't see the two men, she quickly quickened her pace, her back felt a little cold.

A modern brown Lingdu was parked beside the road.

"Master, please hurry up, take a detour, and don't let them catch up."

"okay."

"Thank you."

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