Chapter 67 Falling into the Star River

Just like that, in front of everyone, without any hindrance, Qin Shu's hand-pulling movements were natural and smooth.

He said nothing, but it seemed as if he had said everything.

Actions speak louder than words.

Others were a little afraid to look at Song Yunyang's expression.

Song Yunyang's face turned dark in an instant.

Qin Shu raised his eyes and looked straight at him, his brows still calm.

Song Yunhui on the other side was already starting to get out of control.

Qin Shu's hands are broad and warm, and holding them feels like holding a hand warmer.

It's a little different from holding hands when we were walking outside to avoid getting separated. This way, I seem to be able to feel the other person's strength and the burning temperature of the palm more.

He relaxed his brows and yawned slowly.

As expected, humans are the kind of creatures that want to sleep when things get warm in the winter.

Song Yunyang couldn't even hold back his polite smile, and looked at Qin Shu with a sullen face, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth:

"What are you doing?"

The people behind dared not breathe.

Qin Shu put it succinctly: "Don't take speculation as reality."

This is quite impolite.

He didn't try to find out what was going on inside the Song family, nor did he care what the Song family members were thinking, but it was definitely impossible to force Song Yunhui back.

The Song family hasn't cleaned up their house yet, and he doesn't think Song Yun can live as comfortably and freely as he does now if he goes back.

He only followed Song Yunhui's ideas, and whatever these people thought was within his consideration.

As long as Song Yunhui still wants to stay here and hang out with Chengzi every day, he will definitely be able to stay.

The hands hanging at his sides unconsciously clenched into fists. Song Yunyang looked at Qin Shu and said, "We are dealing with family matters. Who are you?"

It means that people who have no name or status should not meddle in other people's affairs.

Song Yunhui, who had been wandering outside the situation, finally returned to the situation, and the hand held by Qin Shu moved.

He did not loosen up, but simply adjusted to a more comfortable position, and then said:

"He is the father of my son."

They had a formal sworn brotherhood.

If you round it off, we are a family, and we have a legitimate relationship.

Everyone present looked like tough guys, but in fact they ate the melon more diligently than anyone else, knowing that the "son" he was talking about was actually a kitten.

The relationship involving a little cat may sound a bit far-fetched, but it carries a completely different meaning when Song Yunhui admits it himself.

After a brief silence, there was a long confrontation. Song Yunyang looked at Qin Shu who was still holding Song Yunyang's hand, and time passed little by little.

Then he turned his gaze to Song Yunhui again, lowered his voice by two degrees, and said:

"I promise to give you a comfortable environment. Please come back with me this time."

Song Yunhui didn't reply, just looked at him.

His meaning was obvious.

Song Yunyang knew that he was always persistent in doing things, able to keep learning, able to keep waiting, and able to like someone for a long time without changing.

But he never thought that the other party would be so persistent in this way, insisting on not going back with him.

After a long silence, Song Yunyang looked at Qin Shu and said that he had something to say to him alone.

In the end, the confrontation between the two sides turned into the two people leaving alone.

His hands were empty, so Song Yunhui put them back into his pockets.

Uncle Chen looked at the tip of his nose which was a little red from being frozen, then said that it was cold to stand here and that the heater was on in the car, so he suggested that he sit in the car and wait.

Song Yunhui didn't move and just stood there.

Uncle Chen opened and closed his mouth several times, but in the end he failed to break the silence.

People who used to be able to chat with each other while sitting together now stand at a distance from each other, and they seem like strangers.

The two people who left their sight took longer than expected. The assistant and the bodyguard stood at the school gate for quite a while. Song Yunhui originally wanted to squat down and make two small snowmen, but he felt that the timing was not right, so he gave up and turned his attention back to the school.

Occasionally, students and teachers passed by the school gate. They were inevitably a little surprised to see a row of people outside the school gate and unconsciously took a few more glances.

Song Yunhui didn't want to get mixed up with these people, so he moved his feet and moved away to the side.

The two people who left together finally came back.

Qin Shu's scarf was still on his neck, and Song Yunyang's suit was still the same. The two of them looked unchanged.

When Qin Shu came back, he did not hold Song Yunhui's hand again. Song Yunyang took a last look at Song Yunhui and said under the gaze of others:

"I won't force you to go back."

Song Yunhui's light-colored pupils moved away from Qin Shu and fixed on him.

"I haven't finished my housework yet. If you prefer to stay out, you can stay a little longer and come back after I've finished my housework."

The content of his words sounded like a compromise, but the voice that sounded like it was squeezed out from between his teeth and the expression on his face indicated otherwise.

But this is indeed a step backward.

Several assistants and bodyguards did not expect him to compromise, and for a moment they could not hide the shock on their faces.

Song Yunyang was still admonishing, "Zhong Xu is not a good person. If he comes to see you, don't believe anything he says and don't go with him."

Song Yunhui neither nodded nor shook his head, but listened to him politely until he finished speaking.

Only after the other party finished speaking did he wave his hand and say "goodbye".

His attitude was very frank, so frank that it made people's hearts fall uncontrollably.

This time no one stopped them.

Qin Shu raised his hand and wrapped his scarf around his neck, and the two of them left together.

Song Yunyang stood aside and watched the two people leave.

The others stood aside in silence.

No one knows what these two people said or decided, nor does anyone know why he chose to give up at this point.

Song Yunyang didn't return to the car until the figures of Song Yunhui and Qin Shu disappeared around the corner.

This time there was a full-time driver, so Uncle Chen didn't have to drive. His assistant sat in the passenger seat, so he sat next to Song Yunyang.

He tried to ask what the other party had said to Qin Shu and what happened.

Song Yunyang didn't seem to want to say more. He just said something and didn't do anything else.

Uncle Chen watched him take off his coat and then roll up his sleeves.

The large abrasions on his arms were noticeable.

As if just to confirm whether there was any serious problem, Song Yunyang took a look and then put down the long sleeves of his shirt again.

Uncle Chen: “…”

It's not like nothing happened!

***

Back in the car, Song Yunhui sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. He glanced to the side, then stopped what he was doing, turned to look at Qin Shu, and said:

"Show me your hand."

Still found.

After a pause of one and a half seconds, Qin Shu took out his hand.

There was a wound on his palm near the base of his fingers, which looked like a scratch and had broken the skin.

The seat belt that was almost fastened was put back in place, and Song Yun asked if there was a small medical kit in the car.

This thing was placed in the car by a thoughtful agent.

Song Yunhui is good at treating this kind of wound.

He treated the wound very carefully even though it could have healed without any treatment.

After treating the wound with iodine, he kicked Qin Shu out of the driver's seat.

He waved his hand, looked at Qin Shu with his light eyes, sat in the driver's seat, took out his driver's license from his pocket, and said:

"Hurry up and get in my co-pilot!"

So Qin Shu got into the passenger seat.

This was the first time Song Yunhui drove this type of car. He was still familiarizing himself with the positions of the various buttons. While getting familiar with them, he asked:

"Where are you going?"

Qin Shu said going to the airport.

Song Yunhui didn't want to stay here for long. He had already bought the return ticket when he bought the ticket here. After buying it, he took a screenshot and sent it to him. He remembered the time. It wasn't too long from now. It was just the right time to drive slowly from here to the airport.

Song Yunhui fiddled with the navigation device and asked:

"What did you talk about with Song Yunyang today? Is this still going on?"

Qin Shu was still the calm Qin Xiaoshu, his eyes and eyebrows were still calm, and he said, "He didn't say anything. He asked me to take good care of you. He didn't do anything, but just wiped it on the road."

It's quite true, but it still feels a bit strange.

Song Yun replied with a "hmm", without commenting on the matter, and concentrated on driving.

It cannot be said that the way he drives is exactly the same as Qin Shu's, it can only be said that it is completely unrelated.

I couldn't see it when I was driving on the night road before, but this time I was on the road during the day and the visibility was clear. His speed was always close to the speed limit and kept jumping up and down.

The man's features were no different from usual, his light-colored pupils reflected the road ahead, and he looked very steady.

He had gone halfway in this way, and it seemed like just enough time.

——Then he got stuck halfway, during this non-peak time.

The traffic around us stopped and everything became quiet.

Letting go of the steering wheel, Song Yunhui lowered his eyes to look at the navigation map.

From behind him to 600 meters ahead, the road had already turned red, and this section of the road was completely red.

This is a sign of a serious traffic jam, and no one wants to see this while driving.

Driver Song was silent for a moment.

Qin Shu took a look at the navigation map and said, "...It's not rush hour now, so the traffic jam shouldn't last too long."

This consolation is really just consolation.

The traffic was motionless, and Song Yunhui waited slowly. Later, he received a notification that a car accident had occurred ahead and they were handling the scene urgently.

He looked back in the rearview mirror, and when he saw the endless stream of traffic, he looked away.

There was a traffic jam behind us, so there was no chance to retreat.

After pulling the handbrake and releasing the brake, Song Yunhui just lay on the steering wheel.

He turned around and looked at the bouquet of little dinosaurs on the back seat of the car, and thought to himself, "What are you doing?"

"I don't know how Orange is doing now."

Did you eat your meal well and bury yourself in the cat litter?

Qin Shu glanced at him and then said that they could install a surveillance camera at home in the future.

It was boring in the car, so Song Yunhui took up the topic, and the two of them looked through a mobile phone to find reliable surveillance.

The reliable surveillance camera didn't find it, but he did feel a little dizzy. Song Yunhui yawned and then leaned back on the steering wheel.

During this period of traffic jam, the two of them had already done various things to kill time, and finally they even started playing rock-paper-scissors in a very simple way.

Apart from the traffic jam today, his luck was pretty good and he was probably winning.

After playing rock-paper-scissors, he looked at the time, thought about the flight time, and then borrowed Qin Shu's mobile phone to log into his own software account and choose to refund the ticket.

Fortunately, since I had logged in once before, I could log in without verification this time.

Afterwards, the road was finally cleared and traffic began to move slowly.

Good news, the road is cleared.

Bad news, we encountered rush hour traffic.

After walking for a while, Song Yun stopped and looked back at the sky gradually darkening.

The sky in winter is rarely brilliant; most of the time it is dark and gray.

The lights on both sides of the road have been turned on.

When he stopped again, Song Yunhui took out his mobile phone and opened a ticket purchasing software.

The flights that were previously available have been grayed out, saying that due to the environment at the destination, several flights have been cancelled.

City A, which often has heavy snow in winter, has not seen any snow yet. However, places that never saw much snow before have seen heavy snow every now and then this year, which has hindered aviation.

“…”

Song Yunhui remained silent, then began to change the navigation destination and asked Qin Shu, "Where are you going?"

Qin Shu reported the name of a hotel and then asked, "What are you going to do today?"

"Let's find a hotel first."

After setting the destination, Song Yunhui took his phone and started to book a nearby hotel. Because of his previous work, he knew all the hotels in City A and knew which one was the best. He could book a room directly without asking.

He booked a hotel a little distance from the hotel where Qin Shu was staying.

There were other actors in the hotel where Qin Shu was staying, and there were many paparazzi lurking there, so he didn't want to push himself forward.

The payment password that Qin Shu had told him before actually came in handy.

After entering the payment password and booking the room, Song Yun returned the phone to the other party and said, "Remember this first. I will give you a big red envelope when the time comes."

Qin Shu responded ambiguously.

After driving all the way, Qin Shu had to drive the last bit of the way by himself. Song Yunhui got off the car halfway. When he left, he did not forget his dead cell phone and the little dinosaurs.

The driver waved to Qin Shu in the car on the side of the road.

He had been here many times before, and the scenery all around him was familiar. He held the flowers in his hands a little tighter in the cold wind, then turned and walked towards the hotel.

The hotel had been booked in advance, and he could check in with just an ID.

The hotel was brightly lit and there were many people coming and going. Most people's eyes stopped at the little dinosaur in his hand and then looked away.

The first thing Song Yun did after returning to the room was to charge his phone.

The cell phone had been out of battery and turned off for too long and couldn't be turned on for a while, so he went to wash up and came back to turn it on.

He sat cross-legged on the bed with little dinosaurs beside him. When he turned on his cell phone, the first message he received was from Qin Shu.

The other party asked him if he had arrived at the hotel.

He casually took a picture of the room and sent it out.

After posting the photo, he began to check the messages one by one.

During the period when the phone was turned off, there were quite a few messages on the phone, including calls and messages.

The person I contacted the most was Chen Chen. He would send me two messages every once in a while, and then the messages became more and more frequent. I also called him twice.

He pulled a pillow at random, threw back the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed. He quickly replied to Chen Chen's message and explained what happened this afternoon.

The other party should have gotten off work by now, and the message was replied immediately.

It can be seen that Chen Chen was a little anxious. He replied immediately, and Song Yunhui also replied immediately.

The two of them were anxious for a long time and finally calmed down.

Qin Shu sent all the photos he had taken today to Song Yunhui. Song Yunhui looked at the photo while saving it in an album. He took a closer look at the photo of the bouquet and forwarded it to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen replied to the message very quickly and asked who sent it.

Song Yun replied that it was sent by Qin Shu.

Chen Chen was typing away.

[Are you two finally together? ]

【Congratulations】

Song Yunhui slowly typed a [? ].

The other party quickly withdrew the previous message.

[I mean this is really nice]

The rescue was not timely, but at least it was rescue. The desire to survive is not strong, but it is there.

Holding his chin, Song Yun leaned forward and poked the little dinosaur. The phone in his hand rang. He glanced at the contact and said to Chen Chen, "Please don't talk yet," before answering the call.

The call came from an unfamiliar number, a landline number.

Across the street are people from City A’s Publicity Office.

Simply put, I hope he will write a song for City A, with a theme close to the snow and ancient rhymes of City A.

The other party carefully stated the price and time, and then waited quietly for his reply.

There are not many such quiet parties left.

After what happened a few days ago, a lot of appointments filled up my mailbox and my phone kept ringing. Most of these cooperation applications had additional requirements, such as interview rights. He knew exactly what these people were thinking or trying to do, and rejected them all. So recently, he has been doing more computer work and rarely accepting cooperation.

This was the first time since the beginning of the year that he had considered taking the job, as he had almost never touched on this kind of topic before.

But Song Yunhui has always been full of challenging spirit.

After discussing some details, both parties basically reached an agreement and hung up the phone happily.

After recording the song into the proposed work list, he returned to the previous interface and continued chatting with Chen Chen.

Chen Chen finally found a sucker to play with him a few days ago. He charged low fees and had a good temper. He seemed to have never scolded anyone. He was very suitable for someone like him who was not good at playing but loved to play. However, there was a difference between playing with strangers and playing with friends. Song Yunhui was not free, so he did not play as often as before. He only mentioned that the three of them could play together in the future, so that Song Yunhui could also experience the feeling of being the king.

The two didn't chat for long. Even after get off work, office workers have urgent matters to deal with. Chen Chen complained in tears and quickly went to work.

Song Family

When Song Yunyang returned home from the company, the first person he saw was Xu Wei.

She was sitting on the sofa as if she was watching TV, but the plot on TV had already reached its climax and the background music was still creating an atmosphere, but her expression did not change at all. Only when she heard the sound of the door opening did her eyes fluctuate.

Song Yunyang walked into the house wearing a suit and holding a coat in his hand.

A servant took the suit from his hand and handed him a cup of hot water.

Xu Wei, who was sitting on the sofa, greeted him with a gentle smile, and then asked:

"Is Yun Yang going to see Yun Hui today?"

The message is quite effective.

He responded.

As if to ensure that the room was not so awkward and quiet, Xu Wei did not pause the TV, but turned down the volume and said:

"When does Yun Yang plan to come back? I need to make some preparations. You've seen what happened online. He and Zishu have had some minor conflicts recently. I need to talk to Zishu first and ask him to be careful not to make Second Brother angry."

A move to retreat in order to advance.

This time, Song Yunyang ignored her and turned to ask Uncle Chen where Song Cheng was.

Uncle Chen said, "My husband and Director Li are going out for dinner, so he should be back a little later."

Song Yunyang nodded.

Unlike before, there was no longer a polite smile on his face. From the moment he entered the room, his expression was cold from beginning to end.

They all knew his cold and hard style, but that was only at work. He was not like that at home.

Xu Wei has begun to realize that something is wrong.

After hearing what Uncle Chen said, Song Yunyang was about to go to the study, but Uncle Chen seemed to have guessed what he was going to do and added:

"Master and Director Li came back late from dinner, and it's not early after they came back. If there's anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Uncle Chen didn't know what he was going to say, but he guessed that it was not a good thing, so he took the initiative to remind him.

Song Yunyang nodded.

As they were talking in riddles here, Xu Wei, who was sitting on the sofa, fiddled with her hands, and a feeling of uneasiness began to rise.

***

In the quiet hotel, the room was heated and warm, but Song Yunhui insisted on taking an unusual route, opening the sliding floor-to-ceiling window and going to the balcony.

There are tall buildings all around.

On winter nights, the city is bustling and all kinds of lights make it impossible for the city to be quiet anymore.

He stood on the balcony, leaning on his hand and looking outside. The chilly wind blew his hair back.

As if he hadn't seen enough, his light-colored pupils reflected the light. Song Yun turned half of his body to look down, and saw the endless stream of cars on the road, and saw more.