Upper Class

There were murmurs in the living room, which seemed to be low and intimate.

Lin Sitao was lying on the bed, unable to move.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard the sound of people walking outside, packing things up, and finally the door closing.It was quiet outside.Both He Xian and Song You left.

He Xian and Song You went downstairs one after the other.Song You lost a lot of weight, and just now he cried until he was breathless, and he was a little shaky when he walked.Without saying a word, He Xian led him through the parking lot and found his car.

He opened the car door, and Song You got into the car obediently.

"He Xian," he said with sobs still in his mouth, "we can solve this matter together."

He Xian started the car: "Which hotel are you staying in? I'll take you back."

Song You looked out the car window, he knew he was beautiful, he knew that he was still beautiful when he was angry and crying, and he also knew what angle he was most beautiful in.He used this as a weapon, and added some small tricks, and he was invincible against He Xian.

"I'm hungry!" He suddenly said angrily.

He Xian asked him almost reflexively: "What do you want to eat?"

Song You felt a little settled.

He could only hope that He Xian would still be reluctant to part with him emotionally.The only thing he can do now is to play the emotional card.He and He Xian have been together for almost five years, and he is very clear about his character - He Xian will not look back on things that He Xian decides rationally; but emotional matters are the most difficult to judge rationally, and it is difficult to justify them.

They stopped at a Cantonese restaurant.It was already past eleven o'clock in the night, and when it was about to close, there were very few diners in the store.Young waiters laugh and whisper in the background.

While Song You was eating seafood porridge, He Xian went out to make a phone call.

The phone call was just an excuse, He Xian didn't want to sit there and face Song You.In the past, late night snacks in small restaurants were all warm memories, but thinking about them now is even more unbearable.

He Xian didn't come back until a quarter of an hour later, Song You only took a few mouthfuls from the bowl of porridge, and he sat there in a daze with a dazed expression.

"Don't waste food." He Xian said.When he was with Song You, he didn't miss Song You's leftovers.

Song You said softly: "Give me another chance, please? Give us another chance."

He Xian was silent for a moment, then said, "No."

He glanced at Song You: "Didn't you just join the TV station?"

Song You blushed and didn't say anything.

He Xian stared at him, and then he whispered softly: "I'm done with the job, and it's all settled. Anyway... the matter has come to this point, we might as well look forward. I don't want to lose you, I really can't bear to leave you. "

He Xian was completely disappointed in him.

"You can't be smart about everything, eat Party A and eat Party B after eating. You promise my mother, you have to do it-we won't meet again in the future."

It was the first time Song You accepted He Xian's ruthless, straightforward and naked attitude.

Before that, He Xian's mother, Zhou Qin, approached Song You and offered him a generous offer to break up with He Xian.Song You stayed in Beijing because he desperately wanted to appear on the TV station, and the opportunity presented to him made him miss it, and he was really heartbroken.

He originally thought that He Xian and his mother were not close, and he could control this matter for a while at most, but he didn't expect that after He Xian found out, he directly asked for a breakup with a firm attitude.

It was only at this moment that Song You woke up and understood that everything was over.His previous thoughts of "it will be fine" and "He Xian won't really make up his mind to break up with me" were all self-deception.

He finally had the feeling of breaking up, but couldn't cry.

After coming out of the restaurant, He Xian wanted to drive him off.Song You was just standing by the side of the road, since it was impossible to save him, he didn't have to humbly beg He Xian any more, it would be better if this drama ended sooner rather than later.

"You don't need to see me off, I'll take a taxi back." He was three steps away from He Xian.It is no longer the distance of lovers.

"Actually, I often think, did you really love me?" He tilted his head and looked at He Xian.

He Xian just looked at him without answering.Song You's half-length hair was messed up by the night wind, but it was still beautiful.It took a lot of effort for He Xian to restrain himself from walking over, stroking and arranging his hair.

"Go back and be with your new love!" The taxi came, and Song You opened the door, "But it's so small and ugly, when did you get better?"

He got into the car and slammed the door, leaving only He Xian standing by the side of the road, watching the taxi leave.The night seemed endless.

When Lin Sitao opened his eyes, he realized that he had kept this posture without moving all night, and his hands were sore from sleeping.

He got up quickly, the room was empty, and he was still the only one.It was still early, it was only early six o'clock, and the cicadas had already started singing.

Thinking of going home immediately today, what happened last night was like a dream, and most of the disappointment has been swept away.

After packing up his luggage and tidying up his room, Lin Sitao went downstairs early to wait for Master Zheng.

On the way to the train station, Master Zheng chatted with Lin Sitao all the way.

Master Zheng was full of praise for He Xian, and said that Lin Sitao was lucky to be taken care of like this.

Lin Sitao didn't quite understand. He heard Wu Jianghai's tone before, He Xian's background seemed to be very good, but he didn't investigate it carefully.

"Ha, you don't know?" Master Zheng said, "Who is his family?"

Lin Sitao said honestly, "I don't know."

Master Zheng said: "He Zhongcheng is his own grandfather, he is the eldest grandson of He's parents."

Lin Sitao didn't ask who He Zhongcheng was again.It would be ridiculous to ask again.He was silent.

"Are you silly?" Master Zheng asked with a smile.

"..." Lin Sitao had mixed feelings for a moment, not knowing how to describe it, "He is really a remarkable person."

Master Zheng said: "Run around the company and the construction site like ordinary little bosses. People like us who know the goods will say that they are amazing, and those who don't know the goods will laugh at him as stupid."

Lin Sitao laughed.

Sitting on the train, he was still reminiscing about the He Xian he had seen and heard during this period of time.It's the best time to think wildly when you're traveling.

After more than a month, the school started.Lin Sitao sat in his original position, quietly facing the textbook, as if his world had never been turned upside down.

One week into school, Lao Zhang, the class teacher, told him good news.

There is a successful alumnus of the school. In order to give back to the school, he donated money to set up a scholarship, and a part of it is dedicated to supporting poor students.Lin Sitao is very qualified.

"Well, Zhou Qin Scholarship..." Xu Dan read the application materials.Lin Sitao is filling out the form very seriously.

"You can get money by handing in the form? How can there be such a good thing?" Xu Dan didn't quite believe it.

Lin Sitao said: "Maybe there are more adults who wish us to study than you think."

Xu Dan sneered: "Don't be ridiculous, my father doesn't even want me to go to college."

But Lin Sitao is so serious, it's not interesting for her to just talk about curly hair.Besides, having money is always a good thing, Lin Sitao asked her to look at the application requirements, she looked at it for a while, and couldn't help saying, "Why don't I go talk to Lao Zhang and try to apply..."

Lin Sitao did not look up, but smiled.

Xu Dan sized him up and said suspiciously: "I always feel that something has changed in you. It's great to go out for a while."

Lin Sitao told her many things about his part-time job, but to He Xian, he only mentioned one sentence without going into details.This is his secret.

In September 2005, Lin Sitao took the train again and embarked on a longer journey to Beijing.

He walked into the campus alone with his luggage on his back and under the scorching sun.

The enthusiastic senior took him through the admission procedures quickly—"Lin Sitao, welcome to the Department of Civil Engineering."

The future is so bright.