It's not that he really likes to greet people, it's mainly because those people's gazes are too scorching.
Qin Shu turned his head following his gaze.
The agent and his assistant smiled and waved.
Song Yunhui waved to them as well.
"Let's go."
Qin Shu retracted his gaze and said, "They have other things to do today. I'll introduce them to you next time."
Song Yun replied "OK".
The few people who were forced to do something had no choice but to leave this time and watched the two of them walk to the lost and found.
It was not until they walked a certain distance that their expressions changed.
The assistant failed to manage his facial expression and blushed. "It turns out that Qin's friend is also a fan of celebrities."
Good news, my good friend is a fan and he happens to be a star too.
Bad news, another star that my good friend is chasing said he would pick me up at the airport, but he mixed in with the crowd of other people’s fans.
The agent smiled in a friendly manner, "He has come to this day."
***
Fortunately, they met the owner of the sign who had hurried back on the road, so Song Yunhui and Qin Shu didn't have to go to the lost and found office again.
The young man was still holding his stomach and looked very uncomfortable. After thanking me again and again, he hurriedly left holding his stomach.
He hasn't given up on his signature plan.
But when he arrived, the original place was already more than half empty, with only a few people standing there, seemingly discussing something excitedly.
He approached and asked the two little girls who seemed easy to talk to, "Has the fruit not arrived yet?"
"Guozi just left. It's over."
Before the boy could react, one of the girls said, "I remember you already got the autograph, didn't you?"
She had no impression of the man in front of her, but she was very impressed by the sign in his hand.
All I can say is that once someone has seen it, they will never forget it.
The young man followed the other person's line of sight and looked at his own sign, and saw the smooth signature in the corner of the sign.
"!!!"
The boy's whole body was instantly filled with strength. He no longer felt cold, and his stomach no longer hurt. He was filled with a feeling of happiness.
——It’s that person just now!
Thinking the person might not have gone far, he turned back and chased after him.
He saw people coming and going in the airport, but he didn't see the white figure that he remembered.
On that day, a highly praised missing person notice appeared in the Big Eyes Boy’s Fruit Super Topic.
[Although I don’t know who you are, you are now my half-brother! ]
The accompanying picture is a cheering card with an achievement signature, which is very dazzling in various senses.
Maybe it’s because this brand is so magical, or maybe it’s because this story is so surreal, but in any case, it has become the hot topic of the day in Super Topic.
In the end, someone who was said to not care much about Big Eyes's achievements also quietly gave a thumbs up.
Things were becoming more surreal.
***
Song Yunhui went home, had dinner, then watched a movie, and then had dinner. In the evening, when he was chatting with Chen Chen via microphone, he found out that he had a half-brother.
Song Yun replied: "..."
Thanks, but it's not necessary.
Chen Chen was still saying, "We are just saying that the kind-hearted person is really enthusiastic and he really helps when there is something going on."
Song Yun replied: "...you better shut up."
The person on the other end of the network cable was stunned at first, and then responded with endless ridicule.
Facts have proven that Chen Chen's lung capacity is really good.
He really laughed for a long time without stopping.
When the other party's laughter died down a bit, Song Yunhui was ready to speak, but the other party just took a break in the middle of the game, and then continued to laugh, and occasionally expressed his feelings.
"Why are you so stupid!"
Song Yun responded with patience.
When the laughter in the headset completely died down, he asked the other party, "Do you want to play games?"
“Play!”
The other party agreed quickly, but then seemed to have realized something and added, "Today is not an auspicious day, it's not suitable for gaining points, let's just play some entertainment."
"Let's start by breaking the superstition with you and me," Song Yunhui said calmly, "I feel good today, so I'll go for the ranking."
Overnight, Chen Chen's rank continued to rise, but his gaming experience became increasingly difficult to describe.
Song Yunhui was almost about to defeat him with one blow, but in the last round, he must have calmed down and returned to his usual self.
Chen Chen still wants to continue playing, but tomorrow is still a workday, and as a social animal he needs to rest early to accumulate strength for tomorrow's work.
"Goodbye, workers."
After saying goodbye to Chen Chen, Song Yunhui took off his headset, stretched his waist, then got up and went downstairs.
Qin Shu was still selecting scripts in the living room, and even sitting there in just his home clothes he looked pleasing to the eye.
Song Yunhui did not disturb him. He picked up the orange and stood at the window to admire his own house next door which had begun to change.
It looks decent from the outside, but there is still a lot of work inside that has not started, and it is estimated that it will be postponed until after the new year.
"What are you looking at?"
Hearing a voice behind him, he turned around and saw Qin Shu, who had put down his notebook at some point, standing behind him and handing him a cup of hot water.
There were other things floating in the hot water. He couldn't identify them all, but he recognized some of them as essential for health.
Song Yunhui took a sip.
The taste is unexpectedly good, probably because something is added to it. It is not bitter but has a light sweetness.
"I'm looking at my house." He held a cup in one hand and pointed to a window in the room with the other hand, saying, "Do you see that?"
Qin Shu looked in the direction of his finger.
"That's the room reserved for you."
Song Yunhui smiled and said, "If you are bullied by Chengzi, come to my place."
He then told him the purpose of each room one by one through the window.
The two rooms at the edge of the first floor are still connected to form a recording studio. The room on the second floor directly opposite the recording studio is a room specially vacated for the piano, and now it needs to be soundproofed again.
Next to the piano room are the bedrooms, two bedrooms.
There is also a room reserved for Orange, which contains some cat supplies. If Qin Shu goes out to work in the future, he can bring Orange here.
He was talking about his future plans, and Qin Shu just looked at him, looked at his eyes that blinked from time to time, and looked at his light-colored pupils.
After explaining the layout of the room, the other party looked up and asked, "Is my arrangement good?"
Qin Shu said: "Very good."
He is included in the other party's plans for the future.
After receiving the affirmation, Song Yunhui took a sip of the hot water in the cup in his hand and said, "I hope the renovation will be completed soon."
He wanted to see what the house he was beating would look like.
Qin Shu neither agreed nor disagreed, only saying, "Slow work produces fine results."
Song Yun gladly accepted the other party's opinion and leaned back against the window sill. Then he remembered something and asked with a smile:
"Where's the express delivery Aunt Ye sent earlier? Have you checked it?"
After looking at the other person's eyes that were obviously full of interest, Qin Shu looked away slightly and said, "Not yet."
So the two of them returned to the sofa and took out the express package that had not been opened before.
Qin Shu was the one who opened the express package, while Song Yunhui was in charge of delivering the scissors.
He had an unusual sense of ritual in some odd little places. When opening the express package, he said nothing and let Qin Shu do it himself.
The express package was opened, the scissors were put aside, and the two of them looked at the contents of the box together.
At most, there are nitrogen bags and raffia around it to prevent the things inside from being damaged.
Push aside the raffia and you'll see two photo frames still inside.
Song Yun turned his head back.
The moment they flipped over the photo frame, they were both stunned.
Song Yunhui almost didn't recognize who was on the picture until he saw Qin Shu's iconic look.
The person in the photo is Qin Xiaoshu in the true sense.
He is small, with short arms and legs, and has been a cute and cool kid since he was young.
——But the problem is the one next to it.
Song Yunhui looked again and again at the little man standing next to Qin Xiaoshu and holding hands with Qin Xiaoshu.
Looks familiar, but not sure.
The background of the photo is a sparse green forest, which looks sunny. The two people in the photo are both wearing blue tops and yellow ruffled hats on their heads. They are holding hands, and the sunlight in the forest shines on them through the mottled leaves.
They might have been climbing the mountain, and Qin Xiaoshu, with a sense of responsibility, went up the stairs first to explore the way, and then pulled the people behind him up.
The face in the photograph was indeed familiar, in every sense of the word.
Song Yunhui was speechless for a moment, then gestured doubtfully, "Is this me?"
If he didn't have twins that he had never met, that person would have been his childhood self.
But he really had no memory of it at all.
And judging from the photos, he and Qin Xiaoshu should be more than just acquaintances, they should have a very good relationship.
Although Ye Min had said before that he and Qin Xiaohui played together when he was a child, because he had almost no relevant memories, he thought they were just ordinary playmates.
But now it seems that is not the case.
Qin Shu nodded, confirming his uncertain guess.
He looked at the photo in his hand, and his expression softened a little.
"Qin Xiaoshu, I have a question for you, please answer it."
Song Yunhui narrowed his eyes slightly, and habitually smiled as he asked, "How long have we known each other as children?"
Qin Shu said: "Four or five years."
The smile on his face did not disappear, and Song Yunhui blinked slowly.
Found it again.
Another blurred memory.
He shifted his position on the sofa and said, "I can't quite remember what happened at that time."
It looks like he's preparing for a long conversation.
"It was summer and very hot that day. Someone said it was cooler in the mountains, so we went to play in the mountains together."
Song Yun replied that he could not remember anything, but Qin Shu remembered it clearly. He said, "The mountain is not very high, and people nearby like to go there."
A mountain that is not too high for adults may be a bit too high for children.
Secretary Qin remembered that they walked for a long time. Later, Song, who had caught a cold from using the air conditioner too much and had been lying in bed for several days, became unable to walk halfway, and he was finally pulled forward by Secretary Qin.
宋雲回秒猜故事結局，“所以最後我們互相鼓勵，一直堅持，終于走到了目的地。”
他感嘆，“真是個勵志的故事。”
秦書沒有輕易贊同他的話。
對方說對了一半。
他們是一起到了目的地沒有錯。
但是後半段并不是兩個人一起走的。
這些沒有必要說出來，對方沒有問，他也沒有提。
宋雲回問：“當時一起的是葉姨嗎？”
秦書點頭：“是。”
享受着懷裏無糖全麥面包的按摩服務，宋雲回略微側頭，說：“再講講小時候的事吧，我忘了好多。”
秦書說“好”。
是一個很平靜的晚上。
宋雲回就這麽聽秦書講着兩人之前的事，有種說不出的驚奇。
像是在聽故事一樣。
包括之前的糗事，還有那些好玩的事，他們一起折騰過的花花草草，像是在聽遙遠的，不像是真實發生的事情一樣。
***
接連鬧了幾天，網上有關落水事件的熱度逐漸轉小，但是陰謀論的聲音沒有随着熱度的減小而減小，反而越來越大，矛頭直指宋子舒。
盡管和之前将矛頭指向宋雲回一樣，這次網友手上仍然沒有确切的證據，但是依舊因為自己的直覺而沖鋒陷陣。
唯一的差別就是宋子舒的口碑和之前的宋雲回不一樣，他還有忠心的粉絲，經紀公司正在緊急公關，屬于可以挽回的程度。
但即使是這樣，宋子舒仍然一直沒有出過門。
除了下樓吃飯以外，他大部分的時間都是待在自己房間裏，也不做什麽事，就是單純地發呆，等待經紀人給他的下一步指示。
宋子舒在房間不出門，徐薇坐在客廳看電視。
電視放着，剛好演到了精彩片段，她表情卻沒有任何變化。
慢慢撥弄着指甲，她之後開口叫來陳伯，問：“先生今天什麽時候回來？”
“先生還沒說，可能又要加班。”
陳伯略微擡了下眼鏡，之後安慰了一句，說，“最近年末，等忙過這段時間先生就可以早回來了。”
“雲揚呢？”徐薇又說，“我記得他之前回來了。”
陳伯依舊盡職盡責，說，“大少爺說要出去見一個人，應該很快回來。”
這話說得陳伯自己也不太信。
對方從離開到現在，已經早過了“很快”的點。
徐薇說了句“好”，之後就沒有其他的表示。
陳伯還有事要忙，說完話後看對方好像已經沒有其他話要問，就轉身離開。
陳伯離開後，徐薇拿起手機再看了一眼。
關于落水事件的讨論度在增加，話題熱度卻在降低，宋成這幾天加班難問話，宋雲揚平時雖然好說話，但是實際上嘴巴緊，很多事情都是悶頭做，她也不清楚這背後是子舒公司的手筆還是其他人，或者宋家出了手。
拿在手上的手機抖了抖，有人打電話過來，徐薇低頭，看了眼來電號碼之後瞬間挂斷。
對方沒有再打第二個電話過來。
隔了不到兩分鐘，手機跳出一條短信。
【我被扒出來了，現在圈裏的工作是徹底別想再做，現在手頭還缺點錢應急，有錢了就會在家裏蹲，沒錢可能會找人要要錢，等你半小時哦】
徐薇低頭删掉短信，之後面色如常，繼續擡頭看電視。
***
宋雲揚去見了鐘許。
不為其他，就因為鐘許說了句他知道網上現在一直在傳的事情是誰一手導致的。
他雖然不太欣賞對方跟宋子舒關系模模糊糊，但是也知道對方不會拿這件事開玩笑。
兩人約的是一處人少的咖啡廳。
他到的時候鐘許已經到了，對方就坐在椅子上低頭看手機，這麽短的時間內，吧臺邊的服務員已經看了他好幾眼。
聽到門口傳來的動靜，對方擡起頭準确地看向他。
他們上一次見面是在宋成生日宴上，那時候兩人臉上都挂着客套的笑，氣氛不算好，但也并不糟糕。
但是這一次，兩人誰都沒有假笑一下的意思，氣氛僵硬而又尖銳。
宋雲揚在鐘許對面坐下，服務員立馬就拿着菜單過來。
他沒有看菜單也沒有看服務員一眼，只說了句：“黑咖啡，謝謝。”
服務員反應過來，之後把遞出的菜單收回，迅速離開。
直到服務員離開了一定距離，宋雲揚直接道：
“那個場務是誰指使的？證據是什麽？”
絲毫沒有任何寒暄，上來就問最大的。
“是這樣的。”
鐘許沒有宋雲揚這樣着急，說，“我找你是做生意的，沒有人一上來就把所有東西都抖出來。”
宋雲揚直直看向他，耐着耐心問：“你想要什麽？”
他在之前就知道會是這個局面。
看着對方一邊說話一邊開始找什麽東西，鐘許知道對方在找什麽，直接打住了他的動作，“我不要錢。”
宋雲揚的動作停下。
鐘許說：“我要宋雲回。”
宋雲揚的表情一下子就變了。
“我大概知道他在你們那是過的什麽日子。我的要求是，等他回來後，要是他要搬出宋家，你們不能攔。”
他們都知道宋雲回沒有買房産，搬出宋家後能去哪兒，答案只有一個。
宋雲揚沒有任何停頓，直接拒絕：“他不會搬出去。”
“不搬出去，那他回去後睡哪兒？”
鐘許的話直刺人心，“他的房間已經不是他的了吧。”
宋雲揚的眉頭皺了一瞬，“你知道得還挺清楚。”
鐘許不置可否。
“那只是暫時借給宋子舒，房間還是他的。”
宋雲揚站起來就準備直接離開。
“我知道你是想靠自己查。”
鐘許說，“但是你覺得你等得到那個時候嗎？”
“我的條件對你來說很公平，還是說你覺得這次雲回回來後就一定會搬出宋家？”
宋雲揚的腳步停住。
兩人再次面對面坐下。
剛因為送咖啡送到半路結果客人走了而不知所措的服務員立馬抓緊機會送上咖啡，怕他又一言不合站起來走了。
在正式開始之前，宋雲揚又問了一句，“為什麽找我？”
如果是想要提這種要求的話，找宋成應該更有用才對。
“聯系不上宋董。”
一個很爛的借口。
宋雲揚願意坐回來就代表他默認了這個要求，可以開始進行情報交流，但是鐘許不，他錄了音，再備份了一遍，之後才談到了正題。
“是徐薇找的人。”
輕飄飄給出悶雷，鐘許翻着手機，繼續說，“指控雲回的場務是徐薇遠房親戚，但是他媽在他小時帶着他改嫁，明面上十幾年沒有再聯系過。”
這種十幾年前的事情，要是不知道查的對象而淺淺查的話，壓根查不到這裏來。
宋雲揚呼出一口氣，知道僅憑這點東西對方不會來找他做交易，沒有說話，繼續聽。
“他們上一次見面是在幾個月前，之後不久就發生了成家大少爺落水的事情。至于是他們一起策劃了成家大少的落水再栽贓還是剛好碰上了這事順勢炒作，我不知道，也沒去查，成家的人自己會查。”
“兩人見面的事情沒有證據，只有別人口述，所以只算是我友情提供的一個附贈線索。”
宋雲揚看着鐘許，等他拿出所謂的證據。
鐘許在低頭看手機。
之後宋雲揚自己的手機震動了兩聲。
他低頭看了眼，之後稍稍坐直。
鐘許給他發了一張截圖。
一張是截屏出處的人給一個人發了要錢信息。收信人沒有備注，是最原始的一串號碼。
信息就在半個多小時前發送，收信方已讀，但是沒有回複。
宋雲揚返回自己的聯系人界面，比對號碼。
是徐薇的號碼。
內心升起煩躁感，宋雲揚面上卻沒什麽變化，冷聲說：
“這不能算是證據。”
一條單方面的短信，只要有手機，誰都可以發。
“嗯，”鐘許點頭，“你看後面一張。”
他剛又新傳了一張截圖。
是銀行卡收款的詳細界面，包含了數額，收款方，還有打款方。
很清楚明晰，這麽一手的截圖，只是鐘許也出了點什麽錢。
之後只要有點腦子就可以查得清清楚楚。
“好了，人給你說了，證據也到手了。”鐘許說，“就看你會不會和宋董說了。”
宋雲揚突然就知道對方為什麽會找上他了。
果然，他又聽到對方說：
“這件事如果捅出來，你們宋家現在的這份和平就會消失吧，到時候撕破臉估計會很難看。這個家和雲回選一個，你會選哪個？”
鐘許從一開始就是打的這個主意。
如果他宋雲揚選擇瞞下這件事情，對方只要告訴宋雲回，之後帶走宋雲回的幾率大幅增加；要是他選擇把事情說出來，那他和父親就焦頭爛額，對方也可以趁機渾水摸魚。
鐘許從一開始就是想要帶走宋雲回。
***
秦書回家，宋雲回又只能進入陽間作息狀态。
這一晚上的小時候的事情跟睡前故事一樣，懷裏揣着暖烘烘的橙子，帽子一戴，他直接聽着聽着就睡着了。
Perhaps it was the effect of the little story that night, he finally vaguely remembered what happened before in his dream.
It’s still the same forest that I saw in the photo today, and it’s still the same two little guys.
The only difference is that now the memory is dynamic.
There was someone in front of me pulling me forward, but I didn’t seem to want to walk anymore. I walked slower and slower, and finally stopped.
Qin Xiaoshu, who was walking in front, turned around and looked at him, then let go of his hand, squatted down, and said:
"I'll carry you."
He was older, with shorter arms and legs, but still taller than Mr. Song at the time, and could barely carry him.
Ye Min stood aside, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to carry someone, while coaxing the two children, smiling, "A man can only carry his wife on his back."
Song Yunhui could feel himself hesitating.
"It's okay," Qin Xiaoshu turned around, his young eyes showing a serious expression, "I will be responsible, and when I grow up I will..."