Dear girl

After Xia Yao came from the border, she took countless baths.

After returning to the hotel, I lay down in the bathtub as usual, staring at the ceiling in a daze.Then slide down slowly, waiting for the warm water to cover the cheeks, the waves are rippling, swaying silent emotions.The feeling of suffocation was not good. Half a minute later, Xia Yao sat up, panting heavily.

Drops of water dripped down his hair and cheeks.She thought of the mother who was feeding her child in the resettlement camp, she thought of Lao Yang's side face following the crowd parading, she thought of Shen Guang saying goodbye to them at the airport when he was deported...

There were gunshots all around her ears. After Xia Yao got up, she sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows in her pajamas. She felt that she had no strength to go back to the past.

**

Song Xinci had a little trouble before he found out Xia Yao's room number from Yangchuan Daily.

Xia Yao's latest ins is——

When the fierce horse set foot on the hometown

time slows down

The strings break in the morning

she looks at the dawn

The wind blows through the cruel tears

and beautiful eyes

The accompanying picture is a vast desert with a skyline connected to a gloomy sky.

**

When Xia Yao didn't know what to do, there was a knock on the door.

It coincided with the gunshots in her ears, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was reality or imagination.

The door is still ringing.

Xia Yao walked over slowly, calmed down her emotions, and opened the door.

A familiar smiling face appeared in front of her.In such a cold weather, Song Xinci was wearing a skirt, carrying a guitar, pushing the cake trolley with both hands, singing softly: "Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you..."

It looks stunning.

In the past, Song Xinci pounced on Xia Yao, but this time, Xia Yao pounced on her.

In a hotel in New York, Xia Yao cried loudly while hugging Song Xinci, her whole body trembling from crying, as if she wanted to express all her grievances and helplessness.

Song Xinci patted Xia Yao's back lightly, coaxing: "I know, I know." He couldn't help but choked up.

Xia Yao cried for half an hour before raising her head in Song Xinci's arms, and said with a twitch, "Why... how do you wear... such a little dress."

It's not for the sake of appearing beautifully in front of you, but that's not the point.Song Xinci cut a piece of cake and handed it to Xia Yao, patted Xia Yao on the head: "Sit still."

After Song Xinci finished speaking, he brought a chair over and took out the guitar.After strumming the strings, she smiled at Xia Yao: "The following song is for my dearest sister Yao."

Then she sang softly:

A ray of sunshine shines in the morning, I stand at the intersection and look out

The dewdrops shine with golden light, and the wind blows through the green lotus pond

you came from that spring

Grow into a slim girl

The scent of flowers that linger in time

The sequence is on my mind

Every year, everything grows, and new swallows fly back to the beams

The soil you stepped on as a toddler is already familiar with the old place

who wears a floral dress

Passing by the hustle and bustle of the vast sea of ​​people

Walking through the empty void where the rain is pouring

come all the way to me

long hair beyond imagination

lingering fragrance

like a gentle song

Skim my barren ocean

cute and kind girl

bless you happy and healthy

The evening glow in the sky reflects the setting sun, and the ivy climbs over the old wall

The starlight once again filled the west window, and the pear blossoms were blown by the wind overnight

When that ponytail turns into red makeup

You still hold on to your original wish

Running to the ocean of heart and mind

Embark on the best growth

Everyone has nostalgic melancholy, the bamboo dragonfly flies by the withered yellow

With a lonely heart, you grew a pair of wings

The gentle power in the eyes

Dance lightly, overcome rigidity with softness

Facing the madness of the whole world

always in tears

breeze blowing through palms

hot-blooded

i am your airport

guarding your landing

cute and kind girl

bless you happy and healthy

Simple chords lead to clear and beautiful singing.Most of Song Xinci's songs are lazy and boring, like crimson nail polish, like roses blooming unintentionally.This song is a change from the previous style, sincere and ethereal.Like raindrops hitting the lake, a row of green branches on the river bank is reflected, gently shaking the wind chime in your heart.

Xia Yao smiled: "It sounds good."

Song Xinci: "Sister Yao, happy birthday."

Xia Yao: "Thank you."

**

Their plane flew back to Yangchuan the next day.Xia Yao resigned from Yangchuan Daily, she felt that she could not devote herself to work well in her current state.

A few days later, I received a call.She was named one of the No.16 Yangchuan Top Ten Outstanding Youths.Xia Yao didn't want to go, but the other party called her home and asked her family to do work for her.I had no choice but to go there.

When the meeting ended, Xia Yao hung the big red flower around Song Xinci's neck.The more he looked the more pleasing to the eye, he tilted his head and smiled.

Song Xinci came over and wanted to kiss her, but Xia Yao started to hide.

"Come on, go home."

Song Xinci looked at Xia Yao's back, thoughtfully.

**

After returning to Yangchuan, Song Wentao visited Xia Yao again.

in the cafe.

Song Wentao had a lot more gray hair, and smiled: "Miss Xia, we meet again."

Xia Yao nodded: "Yes, Uncle looks haggard a lot, take care of yourself."

Song Wentao: "Thank you, you too. I came today to tell you about new words."

……

An hour later, they said goodbye at the door of the cafe.

Song Wentao took out a camera from his briefcase and handed it to Xia Yao.

Hasselblad H3DII-50, Xia Yao: "This is..."

Song Wentao looked kindly: "It's a gift for my daughter-in-law."

Xia Yao blushed: "Uncle, you..."

"It's okay." Song Wentao didn't care too much, "I've been in business for so many years, I haven't experienced any big storms." He paused, "I will leave new words to you from now on."

**

On the day Song Wentao was imprisoned, Xia Yao was with Song Xinci all the time.At the end of the trial, Song Xinci looked at Song Wentao, cried and said, Dad, I will wait for you to come back.

Song Wentao just smiled.

Xia Yao put her arms around Song Xinci, and Song Wentao told her that day that he was relieved that they were together.

It turned out that the reason why Song Wentao disagreed before was because he knew that it might be difficult for him to land safely this time.I want to find a stable and reliable home for Song Xinci.However, these days, he also saw it in his eyes, and in the end, he chose to believe in their feelings.

However, Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci's side face, could she really do it?

Get out of the courthouse.

Song Xinci said: "Sister Yao, can you let me be quiet for a while."

Xia Yao: "I won't bother you, how about staying far away?"

Song Xinci: "No, I want to be alone."

Xia Yao pursed her lips: "New words..."

Song Xinci smiled: "It's okay, as I said, I will wait for Lao Song to come out. It's only been a few years, and the matter has come to this, what else can I do. It's just a little depressed, and I want to drink some wine."

Xia Yao: "I'll be with you."

Song Xinci: "I don't want it." After finishing speaking, he ran to the parking space.

Xia Yao chased after him, Song Xinci took out the key and unlocked it all the way, and quickly got into the car.

Xia Yao patted the car glass: "You, open the door."

Song Xinci: "I'll be back at night." After speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal.

"Go home early, do you know?" Xia Yao shouted from behind.

Song Wentao was charged with illegal business operations, insider trading, and unit bribery. In the first instance, he was sentenced to seven years in prison, his assets were frozen for three months, he was fined [-] million yuan, and his family property was confiscated [-] million yuan.In order to pay off the fine, the assets of the Song family were auctioned off by the court.

After the payment, the remaining assets were temporarily frozen, including the shares transferred to the investment company.

The author has something to say: The title of this article has finally come out. In fact, it was already written when the article was first revised.Xinci is a 24th birthday gift for Sister Yao, I hope Sister Yao is happy~

But let the author make some complaints, it's really tiring to write lyrics, there is no silky smooth feeling~ It's almost like writing parallel sentences with rhymes. . .