The tablemate I have a crush on is a paranoid

Xia Songyue was hugged by a fierce rushing force and took two or three steps back. Then she fell on the carpet, her bones were slightly numb from the impact. When he raised his head, he saw Xue Xiaoli with red eye circles. When he lowered his head again, he saw Zhou Muyang lying on his body crying until his nose and tears came out.

Zhou Muyang cried worse than a man who knew his wife was pregnant but the child was not mine. He was out of breath and lasted for more than half an hour before his voice subsided a little. He punched Xia Songyue hard, and roared angrily and distressedly: "Where the hell have you gone, do you know how afraid I am that something will happen to you!"

Xia Songyue felt that if Zhou Muyang was not a man, he must be a shrew.He was slightly arched by his punch that aimed at the heart, his thin shoulders looked unusually thin, he wanted to cough but held back, and his face turned slightly red from holding back.

Unlike Zhou Muyang, Xue Xiaoli noticed Xia Songyue almost immediately. She grabbed Zhou Muyang's ear and pulled him aside, supported Xia Songyue's shoulder and asked, "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" ?”

Xue Xiaoli spoke to his ear without a hearing aid, and Xia Songyue couldn't hear very clearly, so he waved his hand, passed her and took another hearing aid from the table to put it on, then raised his head and asked her, "What did you just say?" What did you say?"

The faces of Zhou Muyang and Xue Xiaoli who had witnessed all this instantly turned pale. Looking at the inconspicuous but real cochlear implant in Xia Songyue's ear, Zhou Muyang burst into tears, tears streaming down his face It is worse than a man who knows that not only the child in his stomach is not mine, but also the child he has raised for many years is not mine. Although Xue Xiaoli did not cry as hard as him, the tears falling down were like beads with broken threads. Same, no matter what.

Xia Songyue has been deaf for too long, so long that he has forgotten that not everyone knows that he is deaf. Amidst the cries of Zhou Muyang and Xue Xiaoli, he silently lowered his thick and long eyelashes like crow feathers, and his fair and delicate face It looked very pale and fragile, with no blood at all.

Zhou Muyang had cried enough, so he began to babble to Xia Songyue about what happened in the past eight years after he left T City. He said that after graduation, he took the postgraduate entrance examination for a master's degree, and now works as a mathematics teacher in an experimental elementary school. He joined an advertising company, and the two of them talked for five or six years. The marriage certificate was only discussed two years ago. It was said that Zhou Yi and Meng Xueyi were admitted to F University together as he wished, and settled down in F City after graduation. He went to Q University, studied law, and is now a well-known barrister. He talked a lot about other familiar and unfamiliar people, even the owner of the bookstore at the school gate, but he didn't mention Ji Shixuan. .

Xia Songyue just listened quietly, occasionally responding, and more than two hours passed without knowing it. At the end of Zhou Muyang's words, he suddenly paused and asked him, "Master Xia, what do we have on Saturday night? This party was held by a few students in our class, old man Zhang who taught us physics, he is retired, are you going?"

In high school, Xia Songyue and Zhou Muyang were not in the same class, but his physics teacher happened to be Zhou Muyang’s class teacher. Xia Songyue could ask and answer questions by herself in class, and never scolded the mischievous student. Sometimes she saw the students distracted. If he is not serious, he will turn a blind eye, but the very responsible physics teacher still has a little impression, but he is not sure whether he can go now, so he gave an ambiguous reply, "Let's have a look again, You can go if you have nothing to do."

Zhou Muyang nodded with some regret, and was about to speak when the doorbell rang suddenly. Xia Songyue got up and walked over to open the door. He and Xue Xiaoli poked their heads to look, and saw two foreigners standing at the door, a man and a woman, both of them looked good. As soon as the foreign girl saw Xia Songyue, she stepped forward and took his arm, leaning half of her body on him, chirping and talking in English, with a smile on her face, as lively as a bird , Xia Songyue also replied in English. Zhou Muyang listened to his pure London accent and spoke English more proficiently than Mandarin. His eyes were sore after crying for a long time. Thanks to Xue Xiaoli patted his arm, he Only subconsciously held back.

Unlike Di Liya who saw Xia Songyue's eyes full of fangirl attributes, Mo Tuoke soon noticed that there was someone in Xia Songyue's room, so he tilted his head for a moment and asked, "song , are you chatting with your friends?"

Xia Songyue nodded, "Two old friends, they will also go to the art exhibition in the evening."

Dilia seldom heard Xia Songyue talk about his affairs in China, so she couldn't help poking her head out of curiosity when she heard the words. Zhou Muyang and Xue Xiaoli were also looking at them curiously, and the eyes of the three immediately met. Yes, Dilia smiled enthusiastically and waved to them, "How are you!"

Her Chinese is not as good as Motoke's, with a little bit of jerky, her tone sounds soft, and her appearance is like a doll, which makes people feel good at first glance.

Xia Songyue brought both Motoke and Dilia in, and briefly introduced the four of them, "Zhou Muyang, Xue Xiaoli, my old friends in T City, Motoke is my colleague, and Dilia It's my mentor's daughter."

Motoc seamlessly switches between English and Chinese, and Dilia has also learned Chinese for a while, so there is basically no obstacle for the four of them to communicate. After getting to know each other and talking for a while, Motoc reminded Xia It was time for Songyue to meet with the teacher to confirm the flow of the evening art exhibition, so Dilia volunteered to take Zhou Muyang and Xue Xiaoli to the hotel lobby to wait, and then set off to the club together.

Dilia is a very enthusiastic and lively girl, she seems to have an inexhaustible vitality, on the way downstairs to the hotel lobby, she happily asked Xue Xiaoli about Xia Songyue's past in T City, just like a girl who was in love The little girl was very curious about everything about her boyfriend. She couldn't leave Xia Songyue in three words. She also said that she wanted to marry her the first time she saw him. Maybe it was because her deep face like a doll looked too immature. Xue Xiaoli Couldn't help asking her age, Dilia smiled brightly and told her that she had just celebrated her birthday, and Xue Xiaoli, who also just celebrated her 26th birthday, fell silent after hearing this, thinking about this little girl The first time I saw Xia Songyue was only ten years old. Sure enough, foreign girls are enlightened early. She was still playing with dolls when she was ten years old. People know what it means to fall in love at first sight. The difference between people It was really big.

Zhou Muyang and Xia Songyue grew up together, and he has the right to speak when talking about Xia Songyue's past, but during this period, he remained silent, and occasionally looked at Dilia with a complicated expression , as if he was thinking about something, especially when he heard her say that she wanted to marry Xia Songyue, he even wanted to stop him, but just as he opened his mouth, Xue Xiaoli stared back with his eyes, and he drooped his eyelids , Thinking of the intimate look of Dilia holding Xia Songyue's arm just now, and remembering the look of seeing Ji Shixuan in the hospital in the afternoon, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sent a WeChat message over for some reason .

In fact, Ji Shixuan has never mentioned the matter between him and Xia Songyue to anyone, except Xu Liuliu, because Xu Liuliu is his psychotherapist. Yue became a younger brother or a very good friend, so he searched so frantically. Sometimes Zhou Muyang faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think about it at all. Maybe he had thought about it, but he didn't dare to ask. When Xia Songyue was mentioned, Shixuan was irritated, but the moment he saw Dilia, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He felt that if the person standing beside Xia Songyue was not Ji Shixuan, it would be anyone else It's all too inconsistent.

At 06:30 in the evening, the art exhibition in the T City Hall began.

Knowing that Xia Songyue is not a person who is good at social speech, Van Schauer just asked him to follow him, collect business cards for him, and then write down the content of his chats with other people, and explain it to guests if they don’t understand The content and meaning of the painting, and Motoc will be responsible for receiving the guest list, as well as presiding over the auction of some calligraphy and painting after the presidency.

Although the art exhibition this time is not big, the guests who came were all carefully selected, almost including celebrities in the business and political circles of T City, and there were also a few first-line stars in the entertainment industry. Not much entertainment.A total of [-] paintings were exhibited on the first floor of the clubhouse, one-third of which were world-renowned paintings, one-third were collections of scrolls from the Academy of Fine Arts, and the remaining one-third were works by emerging painters or students.

Vincent liked Xia Songyue very much, and exhibited two of his paintings in the center of the cutting-edge painters area. He would take him with him almost everywhere. Songyue is not well-known, so when mentioning it to others, Vincent always took the trouble to introduce his name and his works solemnly when he met a new person, with the pride of a great painter. Looking expensive, doing the same thing as the old urchin, Xia Songyue followed by, handing him a glass of water from time to time, the old and the young walked through most of the art exhibition like this.

During this period, Xia Songyue was neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor impetuous, she looked cool and calm, although she didn't talk much, but she was polite and considerate, Van Schauer was always not very warm to anyone, there is no friend who is not talkative Temperament is not very satisfied, after all, it is easy to suffer from boredom if you don't talk, but after thinking about it, it is rare to find such a calm and self-disciplined person at his age. It can be seen that Xia Songyue doesn't like socializing very much and is not enthusiastic about it. I met new friends, so I sat on a chair and took a rest. When Van Scholl got up and continued to browse the rest of the paintings, he just let him go, and he didn't force him to know and remember anyone.