she really hates

The festival opened with Song Zhiyi's stunning piano solo, and the subsequent performances did not disappoint.

Meng Xi was a little absent-minded at first, but then he immersed himself in it.

By the time the grand ceremony came to an end, it was already late at night, the roadside lights outside the manor were lit up, and the shadows of the trees were dancing.When Meng Xi left, she walked with Father Meng and Mrs. Meng, but she got into the car, hesitated for a while, and still didn't go back to the hotel immediately.

She had something to say to Song Zhiyi.

Regarding Su Yuan's matter - that's the plan, but at this stall, Meng Xi hasn't really thought about what to say.

thank youIt seems a little strange.

Maybe you should listen to Su Yuan and stop worrying about what happened so many years ago.Take this opportunity to make it clear, and then treat it as...

Meng Xi was a little upset.

She turned her head and asked Xiao Zhu in the driver's seat, "How long has it been?"

"It's almost four and ten minutes."

Xiao Zhu looked at her mobile phone, then glanced at her boss, who couldn't hide her anxious expression, and carefully suggested, "Maybe Miss Song has other business, or she left through another exit? Or...call and ask?"

He couldn't figure out why he was waiting here, since the boss hadn't made an appointment with him.

What he said is very likely indeed.

Meng Xi looked at the gate of the manor through the car window. The place where she parked was brightly illuminated by street lights, and the end of her gaze was engulfed by the night. After all the guests who came to the music festival had left, they were dim and deserted.

There was no sign of anyone coming out, but at the edge of the light, at some point squatted a man wrapped in a black coat with messy hair and a beard.Looking at his messy appearance, he looks like a homeless man from somewhere.

But why do homeless people come here?

As soon as Meng Xi's vigilance was raised, the nearby security personnel dutifully came over to ask a few words and drove him away.

Seeing this, Meng Xi didn't pay attention to the other side, but unlocked the phone.

...Do you want to call Song Zhiyi?That also seemed too deliberate.She just thought it was a good time to say a few words at this opportunity, and made a special appointment for the rest later, so she waited at the door for a while.

Do not hit?That is to continue to wait or go straight?If she didn't see anyone, wouldn't her four or ten minutes be a waste.

Meng Xi was still struggling, but the phone buzzed and vibrated, and the message from the other side seemed to be a tacit understanding.

[Know what I mean: are you in the hotel? 】

What does she ask this for?

The timing of the message was so coincidental that Meng Xi's heart thumped twice. She suppressed herself and replied cautiously: [Outside, what's the matter? 】

[Know what I mean: just to confirm your safety, the security abroad is no better than domestic security]

Meng Xi was startled, and suddenly didn't know how to reply.The other side seemed to have no intention of continuing this topic.

[Know what I mean: Why did I sit with the teacher today? I've been looking for it for a long time, and I thought Mr. Meng didn't want to come]

Meng Xi didn't know how to reply.

Besides, she is really in a complicated mood now.Su Yuan said that Song Zhiyi was of great help, and when meeting her recently, she was soft-spoken and accommodating in every possible way. The former pinpoint-to-maimang battle can't be regained, but the other party gets along so naturally like a friend... It's still too much. Is it weird?

After a long time, she replied: [It's a long story]

Song Zhiyi's phone call came in.

Qingyue's piano sound suddenly rang in the car, and Meng Xi was caught off guard by her, he hesitated for a moment before answering.

"……Hey?"

Someone talking and music could be heard in the background of the phone, but it all faded away quickly.Song Zhiyi seemed to have gone a little further, and a soft voice came through the radio waves, with a slight smile like flying catkins: "Mr. Meng, I haven't congratulated you on your good grades in "Strange People."

Meng Xi was a little dazed by her flying strokes.

It's been a while since "Yiren" started its server, and the response has been very good. It is still at the top of the krypton gold list, and there is no sign of decline.Although this is indeed something worthy of congratulations...

Meng Xi said, "You called just to talk about this?"

Her attitude could be regarded as not giving face, but Song Zhiyi was not annoyed at all, her tone was still gentle and soft: "Mr. Meng has a long story to say? I think talking is more convenient than sending messages."

Meng Xi didn't believe that she couldn't see that "it's a long story" meant "I don't want to say it".

As if guessing what she was thinking, Song Zhiyi said "ah" belatedly, and said apologetically, "Is it still inconvenient to tell me the reason? That's my unnecessary effort."

...pretentious.

Meng Xi thought so in his heart, but said: "It's not inconvenient, it's just that I changed places with my friend."

Song Zhiyi understood after a little thought: "Is that the friend who is dating Xiaoyi recently?"

Ms. He has "Yi" in her name.Song Zhiyi is Mr. He's student, so it's not surprising that the two of them know each other well.

But Meng Xi was in a delicate mood.

I'm afraid Han Yuming is not a fake "male protagonist", is he?Listen to the voice, don't say that Song Zhiyi cares, I'm afraid he doesn't even remember who he is...

"Yes, it's him."

After Meng Xi finished speaking in a complicated mood, just as she was about to make complaints along the way, she suddenly felt that something was wrong—why did she just follow Song Zhiyi's words and start chatting like this?

She woke up, and said before Song Zhiyi said the next sentence: "Are you still in the manor?"

Song Zhiyi said, "Yes, there are still some things. What's wrong?"

Meng Xi opened his mouth, not knowing where to start.After a long time, Song Zhiyi seemed to realize something, and tacitly let the silence flow.

Meng Xi said: "...Forget it. I can't tell you on the phone, which hotel are you staying in?"

Song Zhiyi reported her name to her.Meng Xi asked Xiao Zhu to book a room, and said to her, "Wait until you come back. If it's too late, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Song Zhiyi said, "I won't keep you waiting for too long."

She was originally invited by a friend to stay for a get-together, but after the phone call she lost her mind and left early on the pretext of feeling unwell.

The assistant's regret is visible to the naked eye. After all, it's not usually easy to enter here, let alone a banquet held in the castle.Such a rare experience, it is a pity to leave in a hurry.

... Maybe it's normal to think like this.Song Zhi thought.

And she is the abnormal one, who actually thinks that returning to the hotel is more attractive than the ancient and gorgeous castle banquet... If she misses it, it will be even more regrettable.

Song Zhiyi's thoughts gradually drifted away.

At this time, the driver suddenly swallowed nervously: "Miss Song, it seems that there is a car following us."

The streets are cold and spacious in the middle of the night, and it is easy to find anything abnormal.

Song Zhiyi glanced back, and besides their car, there was indeed an old minivan following behind, and there were many traces of dirt on the car.

She frowned: "Drive faster."

Needless to say, the driver was already speeding up.But they were fast, and the car behind them also bit up tightly.

There was clearly a problem, Song Zhiyi didn't hesitate and called the police directly.

For the sake of convenience, she booked a hotel not far from here, and she arrived at the door in a short while, but now the situation is not easy to stop.

The car behind will not let go when there are people in it. If the person in the car chases out of the car with a weapon on his body, or drives over directly, the tragic consequences can be expected. The hotel has security, but there is no way to prevent it. Live gangsters going crazy.

The driver probably didn't expect to turn into the parking lot of the hotel. Song Zhiyi saw the horizontal barrier over there, and was about to ask him not to stop and drive forward.

The car behind suddenly speeded up, and slammed into this direction amidst the screams of the assistant!

In the violent impact, Song Zhiyi's phone slid out and fell under the seat.

At that moment, she accidentally touched the call record with her finger, the phone rang twice and was connected.