Running away from the boss every day

Cai Yu knew this secret and was obviously very frightened.

Who is Song Xutang? She had heard about it in Xiangcheng, and she also heard this name when she was around Yue Baiyun.

When it comes to Song Xutang, others will call her Yue Baiyun's lover.

Well, they were indeed lovers before.

Now there is no difference with the enemy.

Cai Yu took a breath, feeling desolate in her heart, "I, I am sitting at the same table with Song Xutang."

It's incredible.

The vortex around Song Xutang's lips was deep, and her fingers gently brushed her hair, "Little cutie, even if I am Song Xutang, I won't do anything to hurt you. It's fine if you want to be friends with me, no If I want, I won't force it."

Cai Yu opened his eyes and nodded, "I am willing, I am willing."

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, I don't eat people."

"Well, why are you different from the beauty you imagined?"

Song Xutang tapped the table with her slender fingers, resting her elbow on her chin, thinking for a few seconds, "Really, because I am Xiao Fu now."

"You can be yourself."

She lowered her thick eyelashes, black shadows covered her eyes, and smiled lonely, "Maybe this is the more real me."

Cai Yu asked in a low voice: "Song, Sister Song, does Qiao Ti know your identity?"

Song Xutang nodded.

Cai Yu pursed her lips.

It turned out that she was the only one who didn't know, but it was also a happy thing.

Xiao Fu is Song Xutang, so he probably doesn't like Qiao Ti.

Song Xutang knew the little secret in her heart, and she didn't intend to expose it. If someone silently likes another person, that person must be so happy.

After class, the crowds are dense, and there are noisy groups in the corridor.

Qiao Ti walked over with a few girls and sat on the table in front of Song Xutang, "Are you busy that day?"

Song Xutang shook his head, "It's nothing, thank you the day before yesterday."

"Hey, I actually didn't know that my aunt would come. Even if she did come, I'm not afraid of her. You trust me."

Seeing her stubborn temper, Song Xutang smiled amusedly.

Don't blame her, anyone who sees Yue Baiyun will be afraid.

Seeing her smile, Qiao Ti suddenly lacked confidence and lost face.

She sat on the side, holding her mouth, and said reluctantly: "I saw my aunt went to the hospital yesterday, she might be sick, and I agreed in advance that I'm not following her."

Song Xutang was puzzled, she went to the hospital?

"Is it possible to look at the mental aspect? A mentally ill person like her, who came out to harm others, will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."

It's best to let the doctor lock her up and isolate her behind bars.

"It seems to be a woman..."

Qiao Ti just spoke.

The class bell rang.

The students got into the classroom one after another.

Qiao Ti retracted her words and returned to her seat.

Song Xutang didn't hear clearly, and immediately sat quietly on the stool, picked up the book and casually suspended class.

When the final exam is going on these days, after the results come out.

Surprised.

Song Xutang's grades exceeded Xiao Fu's budget, and he didn't pay much attention to his studies. He was able to rank among the top ten in his age, which attracted the envy of many students.

Winter vacation is here.

On the second day of the holiday, Song Xutang unexpectedly received a real estate transfer agreement. The Song residence was still the same Song residence, but this time the agreement was indefinite and belonged to the real estate under her own name.

As for the Song family, it has already declined, and there are still some ruins. Song Xutang alone cannot restore it to the past.

She looked at the various agreement certificates in the lawyer's hand, and finally signed the agreement on the house, and asked it to return it if she didn't want anything else.

"You told Yue Baiyu that the house is mine, and I'm willing to take it back, and let her take care of the rest, don't give it to me."

Lawyers are also puzzled.

There are still people who treat money like dung.

Weird.

What is Yue Baiyun's intention of returning the Song residence to her?

For Song Xutang, that mansion is just a memory from childhood to adulthood.

She turned on her mobile phone and flipped through Weibo boringly. Suddenly, the caller ID showed that it was Jiang Jingxian's call.

"Hello."

"How's it going?"

Song Xutang smiled lowly: "You are a busy man who remembers me. How did you arrange the trip to America?"

"Are you really planning to leave?"

"Before, I wanted to leave, but now that Song Zhai is back in my hands, I suddenly don't want to leave this city. After all, this is the place where I was born and raised."

Jiang Jingxian thought about it and said, "I'm calling you this time to ask you to take on a task."

"what's up?"

"Nian Nian likes a composition left by grandma, and she hopes to record this song with you."

Song Xutang's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Madam Jiang? Can she compose music?"

"Grandma's... a song written by a friend, Nian Nian has not lived a peaceful life in the entertainment industry recently, and there are a lot of scandals, but she doesn't want me to intervene. In order for her to leave a good memory in front of the public, I want to Please help. Song Xutang, are you still willing to enter the entertainment circle?"

"I..." Song Xutang bit her lip, her low eyelashes were calm.

She was wearing thicker clothes, wrapped in a scarf, like a penguin.

The sun is shining outside, and the sound of the wind and waves scrapes the autumn leaves and dances.

The flickering light shone on her face, Song Xutang walked to the window, looked at the blooming flowers in the yard, her eyes gradually blurred.

Song Xutang naturally didn't want to live with Xiao Fu's face all the time, she wanted to return to her real self, her original appearance.

"I think, I really like the place where I am with Chu Nian."

Jiang Jingxian exhaled, "They are all stubborn people, please persuade Niannian for me, I don't want her to keep getting involved in the entertainment industry."

Song Xutang smiled.

Some people like that place, and naturally some people hate it.

Half an hour.

Song Xutang received a fax from Jiang Jingxian.

She walked over to pick up the A4 paper and read the lyrics on it carefully.

looking forward to the red moon

hug you

wrong hands

I love deeply in my heart

dear have you left

are you loving me dear

Whisper

Zhenzhen love

condensed like amber

love from the beginning of trickle like water

Dear

how to keep the heart that loves you

I don't know how many springs will pass

The summer mottled shakes your wind

love you so much

you exist in all my memories

love your heart

as in the beginning

slowly fall in love

humble close

Waiting for Guangyi to slowly push it out

See the sun again

Whisk soft lies for you

can you hear me

murmuring in the night

whisper your name

Dear

this word...

Song Xutang watched this relationship for more than 50 years for a long time.

Through the white paper, it seems to show the lingering attachment of the two women back then.

The lyricist and the composer are the same person.

Lu Xuan is gone.

The woman who had passed away for a long time and was dragged by the master of the Jiang family all her life, but she couldn't stay together.

So mysterious, who exactly is Lu Xuanyi?

She had never heard the man's name.

The melody is sad and clear, which makes people feel a layer of obscurity.

Song Xutang called Jiang Jingxian.

"Where did this come from?" She has never been exposed to such a song. The rhythm is slow, which can just arouse the greed hidden in her heart, but the sadness and relief that cannot be restrained.

"After my grandma passed away, I found it out of a box she had kept for decades. The song was written by the woman my grandma loved, and it has been kept in the brocade box. When I opened it, there was a dried white magnolia flower next to it."

The old lady of the Jiang family has too many secrets that outsiders can't find out. It is said that she fell in love with a woman and never appeared in the same scene with her husband. Although the two respect each other like guests, they are more like ordinary strangers.

However, media reporters have not discovered Lu Xuanyi's secret so far. No one knows who she is and where that woman went in the end.

Lu Xuan is full of answers.

It has been sealed up by Jiang Zhitan until now, and there is no way to verify it.

Seeing this song today, Song Xutang couldn't help being more in awe of Mrs. Jiang.

What a cunning old lady, she protected her lover so well.

Even Jiang Jingxian doesn't know who Lu Xuanyi is. This old lady Jiang either loves too deeply, or hates her to the bone.

Song Xutang said a few words briefly and hung up the phone.

After thinking about it for a moment, I decided to contact someone.

She wants to be Song Xutang again.

Touching his face, he smiled slightly, it's time to come back.

But this phone call will definitely scare the other party.

She dialed a series of numbers that she knew by heart, and she hadn't contacted her for several years, and she didn't know how she was doing.

The phone rang for a few seconds and was picked up at random.

It was a weak voice, with a touch of coquettishness.

"Hello, who is it?"

Song Xutang felt a lump in his throat when he heard the sound, and his eyelashes were slightly moist: "Su Mi."

"Your voice…"

"I'm Song Xutang."

The author has something to say: QAQ I don't know how to compose lyrics either, it's too difficult.

感谢在2020-04-2722:34:17~2020-04-2822:48:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xie Meng 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiaodizi; 2 bottles of Tang Xiaoguo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!