Long Island High School

Zhou Wen came in, and the two quickly separated and stood up, their nervousness almost stopped.But Song Jing was startled, he had never seen Zhou Wen before, only saw a very beautiful woman barging in suddenly, his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

Zhou Wen was so preoccupied that she didn't see it. When she looked up and saw a stranger at home, she frowned.

He Wenzhou was also frightened, he stumbled and said: "Mom, my classmate."

Song Jing didn't expect that it was his mother, who looked like his sister, and hurriedly bowed: "Hello, Auntie."

Zhou Wen hated people calling her old, so she didn't even look at Song Jing.

"Where did you go a few days ago?"

He Wenzhou's skin was tense: "I went out to play."

Song Jing turned to look at him.

He stood stubbornly with a light on his back.

Zhou Wen was not in the mood to care about him. She went into the bedroom, threw away her shoes and clothes, lit a cigarette with a lighter, and started calling.

She was lying across the sofa, and the bedroom door was left open.

He Wenzhou saw that she was not in a good mood, so he went to help her close the door.

Song Jing said, "Did I say something wrong?"

He Wenzhou held his hand: "She's like that, go, go to my room."

Song Jing felt uncomfortable all over, and the charming mood just now turned into fear. There was her boyfriend's mother sitting next door, and she couldn't stay any longer, so she had to leave.

He Wenzhou has been preparing for a long time, but the plan has all been shattered, and it is useless to persuade him to stay.After sending Song Jing away, he turned around and wanted to get angry at his mother.

It was her sudden arrival that ruined his plan, and she never came so often!

However, he opened the door and went in. Zhou Wen was smoking a cigarette. The woman's wet face was hazy in the smoke, she gave him a lonely look and then turned to the window.

He stopped.

He had never seen her cry.

"mom?"

Zhou Wen snapped, "Get out!"

He Wenzhou quietly exited the room and closed the door.He immediately called his father, and the secretary answered him, saying he was working.After a long time, he called again, but still couldn't get through.

His mother rushed out suddenly, took her things and left.

He waited until evening to call his dad's private phone again, and this time he answered.His father said that when there is something important to call, he can be found.

"Come back early to coax her, she doesn't know who she is angry with today, she is so angry that she is crying!"

"Did she say anything?"

"No."

"Okay." His father also comforted him, "It's okay, don't worry, you don't have to worry about adults' affairs."

"Oh."

Although his dad said it was okay, he went home early.His father just came back, and when the father and son met, He Jiaqi asked him again who Zhou Wen called and what he said.He has always been close to his father, and he will report to Zhou Wen first if there is any movement.This time too.

The father and son muttered for a long time, but He Wenzhou always felt uneasy: "She called the bank, and my aunt chatted with her for a while, and Vice President He from the second uncle's side also chatted."

He Jiaqi wondered: "Did she cry when she was fighting with your aunt?"

"No, I lost my temper with Uncle He. I didn't cry until I hung up the phone."

He Wenzhou looked at his father's expression: "Did something happen to the company?"

He Jiaqi stroked his hair: "It's okay."

He Wenzhou rubbed against him enjoying himself: "Then you have to coax her well, I've never seen her cry."

"it is good."

He Wenzhou playfully said: "Then I will leave the house to you today, you two can enjoy it, I will go first!"

He Jiaqi smiled and grabbed his collar: "What have you been up to these days?"

He Wenzhou faltered and said: "Just play."

"The college entrance examination is still half a year away, what are your plans?"

"I have not decided yet……"

"Father wants you to go abroad first, learn the language first, get used to it, and study business. What do you think?"

"It's not in a hurry, we'll talk about it after we go to college."

He Jiaqi said: "I've wronged you by letting you go to this No. [-] Middle School. It's my father's fault. Our family should keep a low profile. But your future father also has to think about it. You should think about it."

"Ah."

He Wenzhou felt a little heavy in his heart. He didn't dare to tell his father that he secretly took the art examination.

He also has another ambition, to stay with Song Jing in the long chamber in Beijing.

He didn't even dare to say.

But before he could say anything, a big event happened at home.

The winter vacation is here, and He Wenzhou spends every day reviewing cultural lessons in Jinghu Xiangyuan.Song Jing occasionally came over to give him tutoring.Song Jing came less often, because he was afraid that his mother would always be in the shadow.He didn't dare to go home, for fear of bumping into his father and talking to him about going abroad.

He is a little too afraid of his father, his father is his god, the hero he admires and worships, and he listens to him the most.

Zhou Wen didn't go home at first, she was very busy every day, and she didn't come back when she was young.His aunt didn't even know where Zhou Wen was.

Their family banquet was deserted, his grandfather lost his temper, his father didn't dare to say anything, and waited for the old man to rest first.

He and his father were waiting in the living room, and Zhou Wen didn't show up until midnight.

Then, it will be New Years Eve soon.

On the day of Chinese New Year, Zhou Wen came back, said that she had gone on a trip, and brought them all presents.He saw that his mother was fine and smiled at him. It was really useless to worry him for so many days.

On New Year's Eve, he had no time to sneak downstairs to Song Jing again, so he called him amidst the sound of firecrackers, urging him to kiss him a hundred times.

The two had a conversation under the covers, Song Jing was forced to kiss on the phone, said goodnight to each other, and made an appointment to meet on the eighth day of the lunar new year.Before the eighth day, He Wenzhou was too busy.

On the eighth day of the eighth day, another day was delayed because of family treats.On the ninth day of the ninth day, he went to his aunt's house, and it was too late to go to his aunt's house until the ninth day, and You Xing still complained to him.

He didn't see Song Jing until the tenth day of the lunar new year.

The two met outside, the weather was cold and there were quite a lot of people on the street.The two went to see a movie and had dinner at the mall.

The two were separated by more than half a city, and he and Song Jing met in the shopping mall here, but no one knew him.

In a Cantonese restaurant, he secretly held Song Jing's hand under the dining table. Song Jing glanced at him and warned him to finish eating and go home.

He was lazy and coquettish and said that he couldn't eat anymore, he was so stuffed.Song Jing blamed him for ordering so much, and helped him eat a little, but in the end he couldn't eat anymore, and when he was about to pack up and leave——

A woman came in at the front door. The woman and a man came in, but they didn't see him in a hurry.

He saw Zhou Wen talking with a man in the corner, and the two were whispering. The man gave up her seat and helped her take off her coat and hang it on the armrest.His mind was buzzing, and he wanted to call his dad.

But when I thought about it, no, wouldn't it be exposed if I made a phone call?

And still don't know what's going on.

What about ordinary friends?Is it a colleague?He shouldn't be so sensitive.

He asked Song Jing to go home first, he still has something to do.Seeing that he was absent-minded, Song Jing asked him what was wrong, and he smiled and said it was all right.So Song Jing went home first, and he stared at them in the restaurant, looking at them, to see how brave the man was, but they kept talking in a serious manner, causing him another false alarm.

He was frightened and always restless.On the [-]th day, Zhou Wen suddenly returned to Jinghu Xiangyuan. He was still sleeping, so he watched his mother rush in, took the car keys and went to the garage.There was a new car in the garage. It had never been driven before. Zhou Wen stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.He hurried to drive his Xiaobai. He had to figure out what his mother was doing.

He followed her behind, and she was obviously a little crazy, but she didn't notice it.All the way to a coffee shop, this is a newly developed business district, restaurants, bars, hotels, very prosperous.Her mother was wrapped in a coat, nervous, waiting by the window holding a cup of coffee.He thought she was still waiting for the strange man he saw a few days ago, so he found a place to wait angrily.

Zhou Wen waited anxiously, while he waited angrily.

The windows on the second floor are bright and clean, with a wide view, and you can see the entrance and exit of the opposite hotel.

Holding the coffee, Zhou Wen stared straight at the hotel door.He also stared at the door of the hotel, he wants to see if they still have the guts to have a tryst here.

Then, with their dead eyes, they saw a woman walking out holding a man's hand.That woman is not very beautiful, she is petty, she just looks gentle and docile.A wind blew over and lifted her long hair, and she leaned closer to He Jiaqi.Then he watched his father personally help her pull up her hair, they stood and talked, He Jiaqi sent the woman into a car, and he himself went to the car behind, the low-key black car didn't show much The sign, he disappeared as soon as he got in.Then the car disappeared from their sight...

Zhou Wen trembled all over, and took a picture of everything just now with a camera.He Wenzhou's heart seemed to have fallen into a hole in the ice. His stiff body did not move for a long time. He was sealed and crushed by the ice and snow.

He fell into the burning fire of hell and was swallowed up by the sea of ​​swords and flames.