Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

"What? Okay... okay, when will you come back?"

Song Huai pushed open the bedroom door and came out with a satchel on one shoulder, just in time to hear Zhao Yulan calling, "Got it, hang up."

After taking back her mobile phone, she sighed and sat on the sofa in a daze.

"what happened?"

Song Huai looked at her, and suddenly had a feeling of uncertainty, "Dad's phone number?"

"……what?"

Zhao Yulan came to her senses, "Yes. He said he was going back to Beijing and flew away this morning."

"Back to Beijing? See grandparents?"

Song Huai's tone couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, "Then when will he come back? Or fly directly to England?"

Looking at his expression, Zhao Yulan couldn't help being silent for a while, and then she smiled, "...It's okay, your father went to Beijing to visit, and he will be back in two or three days. And he stayed longer this time, and he will be with you. Please take about a month's leave over there."

"That's okay." Song Huai breathed a sigh of relief, "Mom, I'm going to school first."

She got up quickly, "shall I take you there?"

"No need." Song Huai waved his hand, "I still have something to do on the way."

Zhao Yulan was startled, and looked at her watch. It was an hour earlier than his usual school time.

It's not like she can't guess what he's going to do.

"Xiao Huai..."

Song Huai was putting on his shoes, without looking up, "Huh?"

Zhao Yulan thought for a while, swallowed the words again, and said with a smile, "It's okay. Be careful when you go out, and report to me that you are safe."

Song Huai was stunned when he heard the words.

From their home to the school, there is a bus to go out. Take the 117 bus for more than ten minutes and you can go directly to the school gate.

Is it...

"understood."

Song Huai thought for a while, and added, "I'll go see him and leave."

Zhao Yulan was startled, as if she didn't expect to get a response from him.

I wasn't expecting it, so it was even more surprising.

When she came to her senses, Song Huai had already opened the door and went out. Zhao Yulan hurried to the door and shouted happily to his back: "It's okay to stay a little longer, it's still early, be careful on the road!"

Song Huai didn't look back, and waved his hands casually in response.

·

"Have you broken up with that kid?"

"Hey, it's broken." Meng Xi turned over, holding the switch and said in a perfunctory tone, "Don't bother, don't bother, I'm hitting Ganon right now."

"I hit you on the head!"

Meng Jianguo was so angry that he couldn't help going up and slapping his arm, "Did you listen to my words?"

"Fuck, daddy, you really hit me!"

Meng Xi groaned, put down the game aggrievedly, and called out WeChat on his mobile phone to show Meng Jianguo, "Look for yourself, I didn't reply to him again."

Meng Jianguo took a closer look, only to see that there were only two white framed messages on the chat page with Song Huai remarked, which were 'In? 'and'? ', very in line with the boy's frigid personality.

Meng Xi didn't return after a day, and that brat surnamed Song must have hurt his self-esteem, so he didn't return.

"Okay, play your game, I'm off to work."

Meng Jianguo was finally relieved now, and before he left, he didn't forget to peel an apple for his son, and then opened the door and left.

The sound of the car engine starting floated layer by layer, passing through the two-finger-wide window slit, and reaching Meng Xi's ears.

He listened for a while, threw away the game console in time to change into new clothes, rummaged through the box and chest to find a bottle of setting spray half a year ago, stroked his messy hair, and fixed the shape.Immediately afterwards, he took out a small bottle of perfume samples from his mother from the drawer, and sprayed it on both sleeves and trousers.

He tidied up his appearance in front of the mirror, skillfully opened the chat page with the note as Teacher Song, and made a voice while tidying up, "My dad just left. Where have you been? I'll go down to find you."

Song Huai was still sitting on the bus, and the slightly noisy accent of the local aunt's chatting could still be heard in the voice.

"I'm at Xinpu Road. There are still 10 minutes left." Song Huai glanced at the time and joked casually, "Why, you deliberately pick the time when your dad goes out? My boyfriend is still shameless?"

Song Huai just said that casually without any other meaning, but when Meng Xi heard it, his temples twitched instantly.

"How is it possible, you are so outstanding, my parents might think that I gave you this cabbage."

If it wasn't for being a thief, he felt a trace of guilt in his heart, and his words became more pleasant, with a soft and coquettish tone.

"But it's not just two or three days after Qiao Lei's incident, my parents finally breathed a sigh of relief, and don't let them worry about my affairs anymore." Meng Xi muttered twice and smiled embarrassedly He said, "Let's, let's have fun first, let's have an underground affair."

Song Huai let out a chuckle, and subconsciously raised his head to look out the window. There were green trees on both sides of the road, and the emerald green leaves unfolded inch by inch with the spring breeze. White buds.

It seems like everything is slowly getting better.

Meng Xi's grades are on the right track, the two have confirmed their relationship and officially started dating, Qiao Lei's hidden bomb has finally been resolved, and most importantly, his father is back.

It seems that the good luck of the whole year is concentrated in this moment.

He opened his hand, and the sun and shadow fell from between his fingers at the same time, bright and mottled with some colors.

"I really hope," Song Huai smiled, and said softly, "This summer will come a little later, it's better... spring will never pass."

·

Song Zhishen was a little surprised when he received the news that his brother was flying back to Beijing, but he was his own brother after all, so he still took time out of his busy schedule to drive to pick up the plane.

When I came back, it was just in time for the rush hour for commuting. The upper and lower parts of the viaduct were watertight, and the white car lights mixed with the dim sky, sinking into the night little by little.

Anyway, he was blocked and couldn't move forward. Song Zhichen peeled an orange, and it happened that the two brothers were half of each other. After eating, he said casually: "Why are you back when you are free? Is there a project here?"

It's no wonder he asked this question. Song Zhishen not only spends less time with his wife and children, but has been so busy these past few years that even his parents and brothers have never been seen. Give a phone call to say hello, and return to the team to continue working if there is no problem.

Although Song Zhishen is not much better than him, but he has no wife and little expenses, and his parents are still in Beijing. He usually asks an aunt to help take care of him, and he can also be a second hand when something happens.

"No." Song Zhishen pinched a piece of orange and put it in his mouth. He frowned sourly and paused for a long time before saying, "I have some things to deal with."

Song Zhishen himself also has research on confidential projects, so he doesn't ask too much about his work content, "How many days?"

Song Zhishen said: "Stay for three or four days, and go back to Lin'an on the weekend."

"Go back to Lin'an?" The younger brother couldn't help but glanced at him, and joked casually, "Why did you stay so long this time? You won't be laid off, right?"

Song Zhishen also just smiled and didn't speak.

"By the way," Song Zhi Shen Shun said, "Did Xiaohuai take the college entrance examination next year? Is there any major or school you want to apply for? Let me ask the director of our admissions office. This guy said last week that he would invite I ate several meals, and I didn't agree..."

Song Zhishen looked out the window, and the whispers of his brother seemed to be drifting farther and farther away in his ears, until they flew far away.As soon as he closed his eyes, the picture of Zhao Yulan pulling out the agreement was in his mind.

All the details above, all the small characters are gradually blurred, and nothing can be seen clearly, like numbers and passwords that are constantly reorganized in science fiction movies, flowing quickly from the pale paper.

In the end, only the black font of the title remained, like asphalt under the scorching sun and hot chocolate in the pocket, with black liquid constantly oozing and flowing down from the edge of the font, slow and clear.

"elder brother……"

"elder brother--!"

With a violent shaking, Song Zhishen suddenly came back to his senses, the younger brother beside him still put his palm on his shoulder, looking at him strangely.

"Are you okay bro?"

"what……"

Song Zhishen glanced at the surrounding environment subconsciously, and suddenly realized something, "It's okay. Just... I suddenly thought about work."

He coughed twice, and asked before his younger brother, "What did you just say?"

"I'm talking about Xiao Huai filling in volunteers. Does he have a goal in mind?" Song Zhishen said, "I heard that several famous schools are paying attention to him now. According to his grades, as long as he gets a little chance in the competition The places that have to go will be able to enter the recommendation quota. I heard that the bonus points for the competition will be canceled next year, and I don’t know if this will affect the recommendation...Brother, has Xiaohuai decided where to go?"

When talking about his son, Song Zhishen cheered up a bit, "I asked him last time, and he probably meant Tsinghua University."

"It's no wonder." Song Zhishen said, "After all, both of us were born in Tsinghua University. We brought him to Tsinghua University several times when we were young. It's normal to have a deep affection for us. Then you can help me and ask him what he thinks about it. What majors are you interested in? Let me talk to his teacher and let him know about it in advance during the summer vacation. It happens that the results will be available at the beginning of next year, and Xiaohuai can play for a few more months."

Song Zhishen rested his elbows on the edge of the car window, pressed between his eyebrows, "Okay, I'll ask him when I get back... By the way, Shen, just send me to our mother's small courtyard, I have something to ask my mother , let's have dinner together tomorrow."

"Okay." Song Zhi sank down the viaduct, and said casually, "But mom doesn't live in the small courtyard now, and lives with the old man in the retirement apartment behind the scientific research institute."

"It's not that she didn't love being with Dad..." Song Zhishen was slightly taken aback, "Why can't you stop suddenly?"

"It was in the past. She didn't have to live apart from Dad, she just wanted to live closer to me so that she could urge marriage. It's not that I'm getting older, and it's not so easy to find a partner, so she died. Xin, moved back to live with the old man."

Song Zhishen said, "It's not sudden. It's been almost two years since we moved. It's just that you're not at home. We wanted to wait for you to come back, but we forgot about it."

"By the way, how long have you been at home?"

Song Zhishen was still laughing, "This year happened to be their golden wedding, and Dad also said that he would hold a golden wedding for her to celebrate without telling Mom. No, not long ago, he even hired a wedding designer. After you go back, can you Don't spoil it with mom, I said that the old man will be angry when he turns around, last time he had a fight with me, you said it was funny or not, these two people are really going back as they live..."

Song Zhishen felt as if a thunderbolt fell from the sky, splitting his world into black and white halves, and it fell precariously before his eyes, and he could no longer tell which side was black and which side was white.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2318:01:30~2020-07-2619:15:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Tuobalqin, Hengqing., Jiang Shu;

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