gentle fairy tale

On the first day of June, the students of Primary One will hold a Children's Day performance in the auditorium in the city center.

Xu Xiaoyan took Yu Mian to sign up for the group dance show. From mid-May, she had to rehearse in the school's concert hall every day after school. The reason was euphemistically called: I was afraid that she would be stupid if she studied again.

Yu Mian was pulled over by her, she was a bit reluctant at first, but when she saw the beautiful red dance dress, her eyes lit up, it was so beautiful, she wanted to participate in this show!

Pei Songxi has been very busy recently, every night when she went back late, she wanted to talk to her about it several times and waited for her in her room, but she always fell asleep unknowingly, and woke up in her own bed the next day, Sometimes there is a can of orange-flavored hard candy on the bedside table, and sometimes it is soy milk in a thermos for her to take to school.

On the last day of May, Yu Mian was afraid that there would be no chance, so she said to Wei Ming after school: "Uncle Wei, do you know where Aunt Pei's company is? I'm going to find her!"

Wei Ming smiled warmly: "Do you want to go there? Do you want me to call Wei Yi and talk to Mr. Pei on the phone?"

Yu Mian puffed her face and said seriously, "No. I want to tell Aunt Pei face to face."

"Okay, let's go then."

There was some traffic jam on the road in the evening rush hour. When we got downstairs at the company, Wei Ming called Wei Yi. Wei Yi ran down on high heels to pick it up: "Mianmian baby! Why are you here!"

Yu Mian was highly praised by her, and smiled and blinked: "I'm here to find Aunt Pei! She's been coming home late recently."

Wei Yi waved goodbye to his uncle, and led her inside: "But Boss Pei is in a meeting, let's wait for her, shall we?"

Yu Mian nodded obediently: "Okay. I'll do my homework and wait for her."

Wei Yi is Pei Songxi's chief assistant. She may not have a high position, but in fact she is the person who is most likely to be promoted. Everyone in the company respects her three points. Seeing her bring a little girl who looks like a milk dumpling into her arms, After taking a deep breath, Assistant Wei even dared to bring the child into the company. Isn't this not afraid of Boss Pei at all?

Wei Yi took Yu Mian by the hand, holding her small schoolbag in one hand, ignoring other people's gazes, just about to free up his hand to press the elevator, when a white and clean wrist stretched out from the side, and pressed the button, his tone was clear and clear Faint: "Have you raised a child?"

"President Ming," Wei Yi smiled playfully, "You've seen Mianmian, don't you remember?"

Ming Ran was stunned, and the tips of her snow-white ears were slightly stained red: "Oh, I don't remember."

She remembered... She had seen this child before, she was the little girl from Songxi's family.

The elevator dinged and arrived.

Wei Yi walked in first, before Ming Ran: "Are you on the twelfth floor?"

"Correct."

The air in the elevator room was sealed, and Ming Ran could smell a pleasant scent of flowers, frowned slightly, and took a step back.

Wei Yi saw her little movements through the elevator door, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but he didn't speak.

When the elevator arrived, she went straight out, bent slightly, and talked to Yu Mian, with a beautiful posture.

Ming Ran lightly snorted at the air, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

I thought it was her illegitimate daughter.

Pei Songxi was having a meeting in the conference room, and there was no one in the office. Wei Yi took her in and poured hot water for her: "Does Mianmian want to eat?"

Yu Mian climbed onto the chair and put her schoolbag on the desk: "No need, I'm doing my homework here!"

Wei Yi's cell phone kept ringing, and he didn't have time to accompany her: "Okay, then stay here and be good, don't go out."

"Know it!"

Yu Mian took out the math problems and pencil case, lowered her head, her expression instantly became serious.

In Pei Songxi's office, there are two rows of bookshelves, a pot of green plants, a globe on the table, the roller blind is half drawn, and there are no other decorations. It is as deserted as hers.

It's just that I didn't expect that a milk dumpling would suddenly appear in such a calm and serious place, but it didn't seem out of harmony unexpectedly.

Wei Yi couldn't help laughing, locked the door and went out.

In the conference room, a work report is in progress.

Pei Songxi looked indifferent, looked at the screen, and tapped lightly on the table with his fingers: "That's all?"

The reporter began to break out in a cold sweat: "President Pei...the time is tight this time, our team made the first draft overnight..."

As he was talking, he couldn't continue. The expression of the person sitting on the main seat became colder and colder, his eyes were indifferent and sharp.

Pei Songxi's voice was very cold: "This is a work report, you report it with the first draft? Zhao Xiangyang, you are wasting everyone's time!"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the meeting room dropped to freezing point. Zhao Xiangyang and his team members all lowered their heads, regretting endlessly... They knew that the female devil was harsh and unkind, so why did they have to take chances and secretly Modified the data, now...

Pei Songxi ran out of patience. She wanted to say something more, but the phone that was upside down on the table vibrated slightly. She picked up the phone and glanced at it, thinking it was someone's call... Unexpectedly, it was a memo set a few days ago—— Tomorrow is Children's Day, remember to buy a gift for Mianmian.

Her expression subconsciously softened a little. In just a moment, she realized that her emotions had eased, and she also knew that the employees might have seen it too. Come to my office."

Coming out of the meeting room, she looked out at the sky, ready to speed up the progress, and saw Wei Yi waving at her from a distance on the first flight of stairs, she nodded lightly, but didn't look at her again.

Pei Songxi walked in front, pushed open the door, Zhao Xiangyang and others followed behind her, step by step like quails, but unexpectedly, when the door opened, a little girl like a milk dumpling jumped out of the chair and rushed over, with a very sweet voice : "Aunt Pei!"

Pei Songxi was startled, then smiled, and hugged her over with a soft voice: "Mianmian, why are you here?"

Zhao Xiangyang and the others were dumbfounded: Damn, is this still a female devil?

They exchanged glances in a daze:

"Fuck, is this Boss Pei's illegitimate daughter?"

"What are you thinking about! Her belly has never been bigger, what a ghost."

"I have a bold idea, I want to pinch Nai Duanzi's face..."

"I think you want to die."

Everyone took a step back in unison, the sound of footsteps brought Pei Songxi back to her senses, she turned her back to them, a little helpless: "I'll give you two more days to report the final draft the day after tomorrow."

OMG!

So lucky, this little girl is a lucky star!

Zhao Xiangyang resisted the urge to escape: "Thank you Mr. Pei, we will not let you down this time!"

"Well. Get out."

The office finally became quiet. Pei Songxi walked to the desk with Yu Mian in his arms. Looking at the several Olympiad practice books, pencils, erasers and rulers in front of the computer, he wanted to laugh: "Mianmian, have you been writing questions here just now?" ?”

"Well, I'm waiting for you while writing a question."

Pei Songxi put her on the table and sat down, and helped her tidy up her notebook: "I'm off work, let's go back. What's the matter here?"

Yu Mian nodded, a little shy: "Aunt Pei... we will have a Children's Day performance tomorrow, will you come to... see me?"

"Have you been on any show?"

"Yeah! There's a group dance! Can you come?"

Pei Songxi lifted her small schoolbag and pinched the tip of her nose: "Of course."

Yu Mian lay on her shoulder, giggling.

As time went by, she still rarely made demands on Pei Songxi, but after the first grade parent meeting, she would occasionally say that she wanted her to visit her.

Pei Songxi carried her out, and the elevator room was full of people. As soon as she entered, everyone took a step back and stuck close to each other, but they couldn't help turning their eyes on Yu Mian's face—the devil was in Where did you steal such a lovely child!

Yu Mian looked back without fear at all, and when she got into the car, she said, "Aunt Pei, they all seem to be afraid of you."

Pei Songxi nodded: "Yes, they are all afraid of me. Is Mianmian afraid of me?"

Yu Mian raised her head and smiled: "I'm not afraid of you."

She is not afraid of Aunt Pei.

Aunt Pei is a paper tiger!

……

On the night of Children's Day.

The show hadn't started yet, and Pei Songxi couldn't help rubbing her forehead when she was sitting in the noisy crowd... It was a bit noisy, and she seemed a bit out of place sitting around the emotional parents, after all, she still didn't like crowded places.

Soon, the host began to read the program list.

The group dance was the first program. The lights in the auditorium dimmed suddenly, and two beams of lights wandered back and forth on the stage. The dark red curtain slowly opened, revealing young and energetic faces.

The parents applauded vigorously, and the applause was like a wave, extremely warm.She also applauded, and slowly pulled the corners of her lips.

The girls are wearing red dance skirts, dancing under the lights, flying skirts, smart smiles, and the beat of the music, spinning continuously, like the first blooming flowers, covered with the morning dew at dawn, pure and beautiful extreme.

Pei Songxi found Yu Mian in the crowd at a glance.

She took out the camera from her bag, pressed the shutter amidst a burst of noise, and recorded the moment.

The little girl in a red dance dress has a bright smile and bright eyes, and Xiao He is as relaxed as if she is gradually showing sharp corners, and her brows and eyes are full of light.

Like a seed, it grows slowly.

Pei Songxi felt a little strange at that moment. She was immersed in the sound of the music, and her thoughts gradually became empty. She focused her eyes on the performance on the stage.

The sense of distance that was originally drifting away from the world of mortals disappeared, and now I really feel a certain sense of belonging.

Like the bottom of the deep sea where the sea water is constantly pouring in, there is light from the sky, shining into the dark and cold reality.

She seems to have found a star.