Dear girl
Chapter 9
The sun shines across the river and shines into the room through the glass all the way.
She was not sleeping well at first, but with the sound of accompaniment drums downstairs, Song Xinci turned over twice and reached out to cover Xia Yao's ears.
Xia Yao opened her eyes for a moment and closed them again, and then opened them again a few seconds later, her eyes were dizzy with unrelenting fatigue, and her voice was soft like a child's when she just woke up: "Morning, new words."
Song Xinci was so angry that his cheeks were shaking: "Wait for me." After speaking, he got up and got out of bed, put on slippers at the door, and ran downstairs.
In a musical instrument room on the second floor, with the inexplicable excitement of staying up all night, Cheng Yang beat the drumsticks in both hands until he forgot that Jinxi was He Xi.
Song Xinci opened the door and walked in.
Cheng Yang seemed a little surprised, he missed a beat, and the drum stick dropped: "Boss, why are you here?"
"Why am I here?" Song Xinci turned off the speaker next to him, looked at Cheng Yang, smiled on the surface, and said softly, "Come here, come here."
Cheng Yang looked terrified, picked up the drum stick, and stepped back vigilantly in a defensive manner. At this time, the boss looked like a femme fatale, and he couldn't get out if he couldn't keep it. He begged for mercy: "I didn't mean it, you didn't yesterday Did you say you were going to find Miss Xia, I thought you wouldn't sleep in the studio."
"Didn't I ask you to bring a pair of crutches to the studio—"
Cheng Yang looked aggrieved: "Didn't you say you are fine, I just thought it was... I thought it was an addition of equipment."
Cheng Yang, just tell me if you are a two hundred and five, Song Xinci smiled angrily: "Equipment, come here Cheng Yang, if you don't play an accompaniment for me today with a cane, don't go back."
A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, Cheng Yang looks aggrieved: "Then I'll try."
Song Xinci glared at him: "Have you brought anything?"
Cheng Yang suddenly became serious, looked out the window, leaned forward, and said seriously: "The moonlight is bright in front of the bed."
Song Xinci rubbed the center of his brows, and his tone suddenly became calm: "Cheng Yang, you have to see a doctor if you are sick." I'm giving you a signal, and Song Xinci rushed over to implement stick education.
"Hey, boss, weren't you very cooperative before? Where's our tacit understanding?" Cheng Yang raised his hands in surrender and ran outside, "I brought it."
Song Xinci walked upstairs with the cane brought by Cheng Yang. As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard the sound of water coming from the shower.
"Sister Yao, you can't take a shower right now." Song Xinci said as he was about to go over to stop Xia Yao's wrong behavior.
One or two are not worrying.
Xia Yao bent over and gently rubbed her hair with both hands, the delicate white foam filled her palms, a scent of water lilies.
"New word, help me find a towel."
"Wash your hair—" Song Xinci said to himself, then turned and went back to the room to look for towels.When I came out, I saw an opened bottle of mineral water on the bedside table, next to it was the painkiller prescribed yesterday, and another one was missing.
Song Xinci put a dry towel around his neck, walked to the shower room, took the shower from Xia Yao's hand, and stood beside him, washing Xia Yao's hair with one hand.
"Is this the legendary VIP service?" Xia Yao bent her waist and lowered her head. She couldn't see her expression, but her tone seemed to be in a good mood.
"It's rare, VIP service is more than that."
Xia Yao shook her head: "Corruption—"
"How many times?"
"First time."
"Did you sleep well last night?" Song Xinci said, turning off the hot water, bending over to squeeze out the shampoo.
"Did you sleep well?" Xia Yao asked back.
"Of course, every time I sleep with you, I sleep soundly." After Song Xinci finished speaking, he yawned silently, but sister Yao couldn't see it anyway.
Xia Yao dried her hair, wiped her body with a wet towel, and changed into Song Xinci's clothes. They were about the same height and fit well.
"New words, why do you use glass? The balcony is so big. If you change the material of the awning, the sun won't shine in." Xia Yao filled the flower watering can with water, leaned on a single crutch, and handed over to the balcony. Potted plants on water.
Song Xinci pointed the leafless fan at Xia Yao, and said solemnly: "A poet cannot do without the sunset glow of the starry sky, and changing the material will affect the sight." Although she is not a poet, but well, it is all writing work anyway...
"I ordered a solid wood blind on the Internet, and it should arrive tomorrow." Song Xinci continued.
It's really annoying to say that the main gimmick of this building is the river view bungalows, so in order to match the direction of the river, all the seats face east. It's really summer, and it's not good to sleep late.
The house that Xia Yao rents is also in Linjiang District, but it is not near the river, it is an old community with six plus one.
Of course, beauty comes with sacrifices. This is a residential area, and every house is a single house. If you want to buy something, you have to drive out.Most of the takeaways are not within the scope of delivery, and there are only a few, and they are not very delicious.
So when Xia Yao was watering the flowers, Song Xinci sent a text message to Cheng Yang, asking him to ride a bus - a small electric donkey with a parasol, to buy breakfast and come back.
"Xinci, do you have Yanghao's phone number?" After pouring water, Xia Yao picked up another crutch and walked back to the room with a stick.
Song Xinci turned off the fan, and walked in: "No, it's not that you don't know, he always dislikes me." Song Xinci didn't care at all, and joked: "Those who don't know think that I robbed his wife .”
"Hey—Sister Yao, why are you blushing a little? Are you uncomfortable?"
"No."
In Xia Yao's old functional phone, there are only two numbers stored, one is Lao Yang's and the other is a sophomore.The mobile phone card was bought the day before she set off, and there is no real-name requirement.
Then Xia Yao called Lao Yang to find out about the progress of the report.
Xia Yao hung up the phone and said to Song Xinci, "Then I'll go back first."
"I'm with you." Song Xinci said with a bitter expression, "Where are you going, I'm going, I'm annoying you to death."
"Come here." Xia Yao nodded her chin.
Song Xinci looked suspicious, but walked over obediently.
Xia Yao had a cane under her armpits, so she couldn't give Song Xinci a big hug, so she just wrapped her arms around Song Xinci: "You are so obedient."
Song Xinci has been wondering why Cheng Yang hasn't bought his breakfast yet.After changing clothes and helping Xia Yao walk slowly to the first floor, the truth became clear—the guy fell asleep lying on the sofa like a chameleon.
Song Xinci kicked Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang moved, fell off the sofa, didn't wake up, mumbled something in his sleep.
I was so blind that I signed you back from Brother Lang's bar.
Xia Yao glanced at Cheng Yang, and said to Song Xinci, "Is this okay? Sleep on the floor."
"Don't worry about him, he can fall asleep on the road."
Xia Yao and Cheng Yang had met several times because of Song Xinci.In Xia Yao's eyes, Cheng Yang is a pretty "mother" person, without any derogation, it's just a simple description, his speech seems a bit coquettish, his clothes are bright... and he even puts on nail polish... Of course It's not that boys can't wear nail polish...
The sun in midsummer is vicious, and it is already very drying before noon.Song Xinci opened the car door, turned on the air conditioner, and planned to let it dry for a few minutes. Seeing Xia Yao standing motionless, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci, her keys and room card were in the car, so she had to go to the vehicle management office first.But she didn't want Song Xinci to see the Cruze.
Before the unannounced visit, Xia Yao carefully checked the surrounding environment.For the sake of safety and in order not to make people suspicious, she hired someone to park the car at that specific location every day. During this period, the two had no communication. One of the employees charged 200 yuan for parking and asked him to stop. .
It was a road, facing the rear window of the three-story private house. She jumped from the second floor, and her chaser went down the stairs from the front, got out of the yard, and drove to buy time for her.
At that moment, I really didn't have time to feel any pain. I got up, found the key in a cigarette case behind the front tire, and drove away.
She was overtaken twice during the chase, and the rear of the car was dented.
The last time, after hearing sirens.Xia Yao braked, turned on the double flash, and saw Liu Yanghao jumping off the patrol car, waving at her, the rain was too heavy, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.
It hit from behind, it wasn't particularly heavy, it should be the inertia of the brakes.The car shrugged, and as soon as he was dizzy, he passed out.
The place where Xia Yao stepped on the window in advance was muddy, the soil was soft, and it happened to be raining.
She was not sleeping well at first, but with the sound of accompaniment drums downstairs, Song Xinci turned over twice and reached out to cover Xia Yao's ears.
Xia Yao opened her eyes for a moment and closed them again, and then opened them again a few seconds later, her eyes were dizzy with unrelenting fatigue, and her voice was soft like a child's when she just woke up: "Morning, new words."
Song Xinci was so angry that his cheeks were shaking: "Wait for me." After speaking, he got up and got out of bed, put on slippers at the door, and ran downstairs.
In a musical instrument room on the second floor, with the inexplicable excitement of staying up all night, Cheng Yang beat the drumsticks in both hands until he forgot that Jinxi was He Xi.
Song Xinci opened the door and walked in.
Cheng Yang seemed a little surprised, he missed a beat, and the drum stick dropped: "Boss, why are you here?"
"Why am I here?" Song Xinci turned off the speaker next to him, looked at Cheng Yang, smiled on the surface, and said softly, "Come here, come here."
Cheng Yang looked terrified, picked up the drum stick, and stepped back vigilantly in a defensive manner. At this time, the boss looked like a femme fatale, and he couldn't get out if he couldn't keep it. He begged for mercy: "I didn't mean it, you didn't yesterday Did you say you were going to find Miss Xia, I thought you wouldn't sleep in the studio."
"Didn't I ask you to bring a pair of crutches to the studio—"
Cheng Yang looked aggrieved: "Didn't you say you are fine, I just thought it was... I thought it was an addition of equipment."
Cheng Yang, just tell me if you are a two hundred and five, Song Xinci smiled angrily: "Equipment, come here Cheng Yang, if you don't play an accompaniment for me today with a cane, don't go back."
A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, Cheng Yang looks aggrieved: "Then I'll try."
Song Xinci glared at him: "Have you brought anything?"
Cheng Yang suddenly became serious, looked out the window, leaned forward, and said seriously: "The moonlight is bright in front of the bed."
Song Xinci rubbed the center of his brows, and his tone suddenly became calm: "Cheng Yang, you have to see a doctor if you are sick." I'm giving you a signal, and Song Xinci rushed over to implement stick education.
"Hey, boss, weren't you very cooperative before? Where's our tacit understanding?" Cheng Yang raised his hands in surrender and ran outside, "I brought it."
Song Xinci walked upstairs with the cane brought by Cheng Yang. As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard the sound of water coming from the shower.
"Sister Yao, you can't take a shower right now." Song Xinci said as he was about to go over to stop Xia Yao's wrong behavior.
One or two are not worrying.
Xia Yao bent over and gently rubbed her hair with both hands, the delicate white foam filled her palms, a scent of water lilies.
"New word, help me find a towel."
"Wash your hair—" Song Xinci said to himself, then turned and went back to the room to look for towels.When I came out, I saw an opened bottle of mineral water on the bedside table, next to it was the painkiller prescribed yesterday, and another one was missing.
Song Xinci put a dry towel around his neck, walked to the shower room, took the shower from Xia Yao's hand, and stood beside him, washing Xia Yao's hair with one hand.
"Is this the legendary VIP service?" Xia Yao bent her waist and lowered her head. She couldn't see her expression, but her tone seemed to be in a good mood.
"It's rare, VIP service is more than that."
Xia Yao shook her head: "Corruption—"
"How many times?"
"First time."
"Did you sleep well last night?" Song Xinci said, turning off the hot water, bending over to squeeze out the shampoo.
"Did you sleep well?" Xia Yao asked back.
"Of course, every time I sleep with you, I sleep soundly." After Song Xinci finished speaking, he yawned silently, but sister Yao couldn't see it anyway.
Xia Yao dried her hair, wiped her body with a wet towel, and changed into Song Xinci's clothes. They were about the same height and fit well.
"New words, why do you use glass? The balcony is so big. If you change the material of the awning, the sun won't shine in." Xia Yao filled the flower watering can with water, leaned on a single crutch, and handed over to the balcony. Potted plants on water.
Song Xinci pointed the leafless fan at Xia Yao, and said solemnly: "A poet cannot do without the sunset glow of the starry sky, and changing the material will affect the sight." Although she is not a poet, but well, it is all writing work anyway...
"I ordered a solid wood blind on the Internet, and it should arrive tomorrow." Song Xinci continued.
It's really annoying to say that the main gimmick of this building is the river view bungalows, so in order to match the direction of the river, all the seats face east. It's really summer, and it's not good to sleep late.
The house that Xia Yao rents is also in Linjiang District, but it is not near the river, it is an old community with six plus one.
Of course, beauty comes with sacrifices. This is a residential area, and every house is a single house. If you want to buy something, you have to drive out.Most of the takeaways are not within the scope of delivery, and there are only a few, and they are not very delicious.
So when Xia Yao was watering the flowers, Song Xinci sent a text message to Cheng Yang, asking him to ride a bus - a small electric donkey with a parasol, to buy breakfast and come back.
"Xinci, do you have Yanghao's phone number?" After pouring water, Xia Yao picked up another crutch and walked back to the room with a stick.
Song Xinci turned off the fan, and walked in: "No, it's not that you don't know, he always dislikes me." Song Xinci didn't care at all, and joked: "Those who don't know think that I robbed his wife .”
"Hey—Sister Yao, why are you blushing a little? Are you uncomfortable?"
"No."
In Xia Yao's old functional phone, there are only two numbers stored, one is Lao Yang's and the other is a sophomore.The mobile phone card was bought the day before she set off, and there is no real-name requirement.
Then Xia Yao called Lao Yang to find out about the progress of the report.
Xia Yao hung up the phone and said to Song Xinci, "Then I'll go back first."
"I'm with you." Song Xinci said with a bitter expression, "Where are you going, I'm going, I'm annoying you to death."
"Come here." Xia Yao nodded her chin.
Song Xinci looked suspicious, but walked over obediently.
Xia Yao had a cane under her armpits, so she couldn't give Song Xinci a big hug, so she just wrapped her arms around Song Xinci: "You are so obedient."
Song Xinci has been wondering why Cheng Yang hasn't bought his breakfast yet.After changing clothes and helping Xia Yao walk slowly to the first floor, the truth became clear—the guy fell asleep lying on the sofa like a chameleon.
Song Xinci kicked Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang moved, fell off the sofa, didn't wake up, mumbled something in his sleep.
I was so blind that I signed you back from Brother Lang's bar.
Xia Yao glanced at Cheng Yang, and said to Song Xinci, "Is this okay? Sleep on the floor."
"Don't worry about him, he can fall asleep on the road."
Xia Yao and Cheng Yang had met several times because of Song Xinci.In Xia Yao's eyes, Cheng Yang is a pretty "mother" person, without any derogation, it's just a simple description, his speech seems a bit coquettish, his clothes are bright... and he even puts on nail polish... Of course It's not that boys can't wear nail polish...
The sun in midsummer is vicious, and it is already very drying before noon.Song Xinci opened the car door, turned on the air conditioner, and planned to let it dry for a few minutes. Seeing Xia Yao standing motionless, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci, her keys and room card were in the car, so she had to go to the vehicle management office first.But she didn't want Song Xinci to see the Cruze.
Before the unannounced visit, Xia Yao carefully checked the surrounding environment.For the sake of safety and in order not to make people suspicious, she hired someone to park the car at that specific location every day. During this period, the two had no communication. One of the employees charged 200 yuan for parking and asked him to stop. .
It was a road, facing the rear window of the three-story private house. She jumped from the second floor, and her chaser went down the stairs from the front, got out of the yard, and drove to buy time for her.
At that moment, I really didn't have time to feel any pain. I got up, found the key in a cigarette case behind the front tire, and drove away.
She was overtaken twice during the chase, and the rear of the car was dented.
The last time, after hearing sirens.Xia Yao braked, turned on the double flash, and saw Liu Yanghao jumping off the patrol car, waving at her, the rain was too heavy, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.
It hit from behind, it wasn't particularly heavy, it should be the inertia of the brakes.The car shrugged, and as soon as he was dizzy, he passed out.
The place where Xia Yao stepped on the window in advance was muddy, the soil was soft, and it happened to be raining.
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