Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

After leaving the hotel, I didn't go back to school directly, but took a taxi to Song Yu's company. I had a lot of things in my heart that I wanted to talk to him. To see him, the news that he and his sister have already divorced has been used by my sister as a topic to hype her. If I get too close to him, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of some good people.

This time Song Yu was pushed to the forefront of public opinion because of Song Mi's sacrifice to save the siege. I can't imagine what kind of situation will be out of control if my relationship with Song Yu is also published in the newspapers.This time Song Mi gave up his long-standing bottom line to rescue Song Yu. If there is another time, what else can he use to divert everyone's attention?You can't announce that you are about to enter the GV world after making a gay movie, right?

After going through this incident, I can finally understand why Song Yu in the previous life was reluctant to disclose our relationship. Now even I, who has always been smart about things, have begun to hesitate.It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare.Song Yu has always protected me tightly. Even after the results of the college entrance examination were released, the reporter wanted to interview me, the youngest science champion in the history of city B. He refused to agree. During that time, he wanted to go out and took me with him in his pocket. Thinking about it, if my relationship with him is exposed, there will be a group of reporters who are afraid of chaos at the door of our house every day. I really feel scalp numb just thinking about it.

The early spring wind blowing on my face was like being slapped in the face. I shrank my neck and walked around the downstairs of Song Yu's company, but I didn't find a chance to go up, even though Song Mi sacrificed his life and announced that he would take on the role of " "Red Dress" has attracted the attention of most of the media, but there are still some people who are unwilling to let Song Yu go easily. It is estimated that Song Yu should have told the security guards of the office building not to let the reporters in, so they can only hold their hands. Bi Changqiang Cannon's camera is waiting downstairs, as long as Song Yu is inside, he will definitely come out.

Not long ago, I made a public appearance at the new product launch conference of Fanji lacquerware. Although it was in Tokyo, which is thousands of miles away from City B, there is no difference between foreign countries and domestic farts in this era of big data, so I I was worried that if I rushed forward rashly, I would be recognized by those sharp-eyed reporters. If the reporters took the opportunity to take pictures of the evidence again, the loss would not be worth the loss.

I was hesitating how to go up to get rid of these difficult reporters, and the mobile phone in my trouser pocket began to sing "When You" cheerfully. This is the ringtone that Song Yu exclusively recorded for me. This song will only play when I call. I have been reluctant to change it for so long, and I have a faint feeling in my heart, as if as long as I keep this song, this relationship will be more stable.

I couldn't wait to press the answer button and put the receiver to my ear, thinking that Song Yu and I really had a good understanding, and I was thinking about him when the call came.

Song Yu's voice is different from that of singing. He sings with a lazy but comfortable feeling, like lying on a chair in the winter afternoon to bask in the sun, especially when he speaks to me. It's so gentle that it feels like you've plunged headfirst into soft cotton.

"I miss you~" Song Yu said such soft words, which made me very happy.

"Yeah." Mingming held back a lot of words and wanted to talk to Song Yu before coming here, but when he heard his voice, he didn't want to say anything, just wanted to hear more of his voice.

Song Yu on the other end of the phone smiled, and then gave me a "boo" across the phone: "Tongtong looked up."

I was standing in the open space in front of the office building, and when I looked up, I saw someone stretching his neck and looking down from a window on the [-]th or [-]th floors. Although the face of that person was completely blurred at this height, I I still recognized Song Yu at a glance, so I couldn't help but exclaimed happily: "How do you know I'm down there?"

"Because I missed you." Song Yu's slick tongue was not covered up, and he seemed to wink at me, "I can't concentrate on my work anymore."

"Come on less." I was amused, and the boredom caused by all kinds of messy things suddenly dissipated a lot. I couldn't help but waved to Song Yu, and explained the reason why I came but didn't go up, "I want to come up Yes, but there are several reporters squatting down below, I am afraid they will take some pictures, so I will not go up, and you should not come out from the main entrance, it is best to ask Sister Rita to help you cover." After thinking about it, he added He said, "You are allowed to miss me, but you can't miss work."

Song Yu was listening carefully, but as soon as I finished speaking, he shrank his head back. I froze for a while, not understanding what was going on. Soon, Song Yu's voice came again: "Tongtong, go to the intersection ahead. Wait for me." Song Yu should be walking quickly from the sound.

Without even thinking about it, I raised my voice and tried to stop Song Yu: "Now I will be photographed by the reporters! Otherwise, I will go and lure the reporters away first!"

"It's okay, I'll drive out of the garage and avoid them." Song Yu chuckled over there, as if enjoying my caring about him so much.

"A 30-year-old is still so impulsive." I murmured in a low voice, but in my heart, it was inevitable that Song Yu would come down and see me being stuffed.

"Who told my wife to be so charming? Just listening to the voice can't satisfy me anymore." Song Yu turned a corner and patted my ass, and then listened to the sound of the elevator door opening and closing on his side.

"Be careful yourself, those reporters are not so easy to fool." I said as I walked to the front intersection, "I'll wait for you."

"I love you." Song Yu kissed me again on the phone, "I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, I trotted all the way to the intersection in front of me. I was unlucky and happened to meet the green light on the sidewalk. There were people coming and going. I was afraid that I would be recognized, so I quickly put on the hat of the down jacket and put on the collar. He also stood up and covered the lower half of his face.

Song Yu came very quickly. It seemed that he had successfully got rid of the squatting reporters. I opened the co-pilot door and sat in. No matter how willing I am, I have to help me fasten the seat belt myself before restarting the car.

2014-12-31

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