Chapter 72: Your two profile pictures are pretty good looking!
There were footsteps coming up the stairs.
It’s Song Yunyang.
There have been a lot of things going on these days, and his face showed obvious fatigue. In his hands were several new documents from the company, all related to this matter.
Walking to the sofa and sitting down, he glanced at Song Cheng, then at the various documents on the desk, and then turned his gaze to Uncle Chen.
Uncle Chen understood what he meant and quietly cleared the things on the table.
The special assistant at the side took the document from him unconsciously.
"Dad didn't eat much for dinner today. Do you want to eat something now?"
Song Cheng said no.
When emotions reach a certain point, one can no longer even notice that they are hungry.
The doctor stood up again and said, "It's getting late. Staying up late is not good for your health. Mr. Song has been busy all day. It's time to rest."
Song Cheng waved his hand, looked at the people around him, and finally decided to compromise.
His voice seemed to have aged a lot in the past few days. He said, "Yes, it's time to rest. You should also go and rest."
He stood up, propped up the sofa, and told Uncle Chen, "It's too late now. Arrange a room for them to sleep for the night."
The servant who had been in the dark came out on his own accord and followed Uncle Chen to clean up the room.
Song Yunyang followed Song Cheng and accompanied him upstairs.
There are both stairs and elevators in the house, but they usually don't use the elevator. Elevators are mostly used by cleaning servants for convenience. Now Song Cheng no longer has the energy to climb the stairs, so Song Yunyang helped him press the elevator door to open it.
After going upstairs and standing at the door of the room, Song Cheng turned around and looked at his eldest son who was already able to stand on his own feet. His lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.
After watching the other party quietly enter the room and close the door, Song Yunyang went downstairs.
When he was going downstairs, he heard some noise downstairs.
Song Zishu, who was filming outside, came back.
When he came in, he found the lights in the living room were on, but the people who usually were in the living room were gone, so he caught a servant and asked where everyone in the house had gone.
It was the first time to see Song Zishu explode like this. The servant hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence.
Hearing the footsteps upstairs, Song Zishu turned around and saw Song Yunyang coming down from the stairs. He put down the servant in his hand and ran to question Song Yunyang.
He asked where Song Cheng and Xu Wei were.
Song Yunyang looked down at him and said, "Dad has gone to bed upstairs. Xu Wei has gone out. She may be in the hotel or in her new home."
Before, he would at least call her "Auntie Xu", but now he has even started to call her by her name.
Before Song Zishu could say anything else, he continued calmly, "It's good that you're back. You can transfer your household registration someday."
These words really touched Song Zishu's heart.
He didn't have time to think about anything else, and the first thing he said was: "Why did you kick me out?"
This is a very subtle way of using the word "drive out".
Song Yunyang looked at him, his expression not changing at all because of his suddenly high spirits, and said, "Yunhui and I have already moved."
Even though he moved out after discovering that Song Yunhui had moved out so that the other party's behavior would not be so abrupt and uncomfortable, in terms of the result, this is indeed the case.
"I will transfer the property I own to you, and you can move out after the transfer."
The implication of his words seemed to be that this relocation was just a form of expressing independence, and Song Zishu would also earn a house.
This made it seem like Song Zishu was making a big deal out of nothing; it was easy to tell what he was thinking about.
Song Yunyang was not surprised by this.
Song Zishu is in a state of emotional distress right now, and his mind hasn't come to its senses yet. From the household registration transfer back to the fundamental reason for Song and Cheng's divorce.
He wants an explanation.
After so many years of relationship, why would you just leave without any feelings left?
If there is no divorce, there will be no such thing as changing the household registration.
This time, Song Yunyang looked him straight in the eye and asked, "You really don't know?"
There was some emotion in his words.
The tone of voice fluctuates slightly, and every word seems to strike at the heart of the person.
Song Zishu originally wanted to go back, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.
There's no way he didn't know.
He had always known it, but had always pretended not to know and was enjoying the good things that had happened.
Song Yunyang said, "Dad has been feeling unwell recently, and the doctor said he needs to rest. You should pack up your things sometime and live in the house I gave you for a while."
He spoke directly and made arrangements quickly.
This is going to drive people away.
"you……"
Song Zishu's voice suddenly became higher, but when he met Song Yunyang's expression, his voice suddenly became lower.
Song Yunyang made a gesture to silence him.
Behind the fingers were a pair of eyes without any emotion.
Song Zishu suddenly understood.
The coldest-hearted person in this family is not Song Yunhui, nor Song Cheng and him, but Song Yunyang.
He only cared about what he thought was important. Before, because of the superficial harmony at home, he could tolerate and take care of him, try his best to meet his needs, and respect Xu Wei like a real good son.
But now his goal has changed, perhaps for Song Yunhui, or perhaps for Song Cheng. All his previous efforts were decisively abandoned, along with him and Xu Wei.
The endless care and concern before was just to protect his goal, not to really treat him as a younger brother. Even Song Yunhui was more humane than him, and the care and tolerance when he was a child were at least from the heart.
Song Zishu shuddered unconsciously.
The fact that this person could pretend for so many years without anyone noticing is terrifying to another degree.
He looked completely powerless when he first came in.
Song Yunyang passed by him without even glancing at him, and said, "Do whatever you want to do next, just don't disturb Dad."
"Don't leave in front of Dad."
He just left.
Song Zishu stood where he was, not even daring to turn around to see where the other person had gone.
Later, a servant saw him standing there for a long time and kindly took him to the room, breaking the dead silence.
After returning to the room and locking the door, Song Zishu looked at the familiar room and suddenly felt strange about it.
He wanted to take a nap, wanted to escape, and thought that things might turn around after a good night's sleep. However, he had already slept for a long time today and was in a state of excitement, so he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Song Yunyang's eyes flashed in his mind for a moment.
Song Zishu turned his gaze to the suitcase under the bed and clenched his hands unconsciously.
Beyond the city lights.
Xu Wei didn't go anywhere. She was temporarily staying in a nearby hotel, thinking about how to deal with the next steps, but then someone found her.
It's the police.
Song Yunyang told her that if she divorced honestly, he would not do anything unnecessary.
But his failure to do so doesn't mean the police won't investigate it themselves.
Without protection, it would be easy to investigate what she had done before.
The police originally treated her as a victim of blackmail, but the more they investigated, the more they felt something was not right, so they finally took her to the police station.
She has the money to hire the best lawyer and the money to bail herself out. The worst that can happen is that she has to stay here for a few more days and then she can go back.
But compared to this, she cares more about what other people think.
If anyone knew she was in police custody, the image she had spent so many years cultivating would be destroyed in an instant.
Everyone has their own ending.
***
After the weather started to warm up, Song Yunhui's home was finally almost finished, with only the final touches left.
Qin Shu has been busy before, flying everywhere and has been busy for a long time. He will be back today and will rest for a few days, just in time for the final inspection after finishing.
Although there are still a lot of materials in the room, including dust, sawdust and putty, the general appearance can be seen.
The master said that we can finish it today or tomorrow.
The weather is very good today. Song Yunhui stood on the balcony and looked through the window at Orange next door doing parkour in the room. He narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Orange also noticed him and ran to the glass window and started to pull at it.
It didn't move and looked anxious and aggrieved.
Unable to hold back a laugh, Song Yun turned back to his room and went downstairs.
The sunlight shines into the room through the glass windows, falls on the wooden floor, and casts a bright glow.
The entrance is also bright.
Song Yunhui opened the door.
A warm breeze blew by, and green began to slowly emerge in the yard.
There was a person standing outside the yard, holding a bouquet of flowers tied with a pink ribbon.
The white petals are tender and fresh, exuding the breath of vigorous life.
Behind the flowers is a smiling face.
Zhong Xu behind the flowers said, "Long time no see."
Song Yunhui didn't follow his words and said, "If I remember correctly, we have met before."
He asked, "What are you doing here?"
Zhong Xu passed the flowers forward.
Song Yunhui didn't take his flowers.
"Don't you like it?"
Zhong Xu said with some regret, "I remember you liked it very much before."
He said, "Then I will try a different flower next time."
Song Yun turned and looked at Zhong Xu.
The other party also looked back.
Behind the smile, his eyes were full of seriousness.
Song Yunhui's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he had an unlikely guess in his mind, and asked: "Are you serious...?"
Although she had said she wanted to be with him the last time they met, he never took it to heart and felt that she didn't really mean it.
But now he wasn't sure.
"Song Yun replied, are you stupid?"
Zhong Xu had handsome features and smiled, "If I didn't really want to pursue you, would I come here?"
He smiled, but his eyes moved away from the person standing at the door.
It's that familiar accent again.
After the previous conflict, they rarely spoke like this, and were more silent and concise without emotion.
The laziness in Song Yunhui's eyes disappeared, and he finally became a little more serious.
Facing the other person's gaze, he said, "There's no way we can do that."
He spoke very seriously this time, enunciating each word clearly.
鐘許臉上的笑凝住，但還是笑着的，說：“怎麽沒可能？之前你追我，這次換我追你，怎麽就不可能。”
宋雲回陳述事實：“我們之間已經沒有之前那種感情了，你應該是清楚的。”
鐘許不承認，“感情沒了可以再培養。”
看得出他這次很堅定。
宋雲回最後說：
“我和秦書已經在一起了。”
今天陽光很溫暖，他就站在光下，眉眼倦懶。穿着暖白色的外套，一切都看上去很溫暖。
但是從他嘴裏出來的話卻把所有都冷凍了一樣。
鐘許嘴角的笑慢慢小了一些。
他沒相信，以為這就一個搪塞他的幌子。
無聲的像是對峙一樣的氣氛中，有腳步聲由遠及近。
鐘許轉頭，看到路上走來一個高大身影，步伐很快，邊走邊摘下遮臉三件套。
是秦書。
鐘許再回頭，看到原本還立在門邊的宋雲回像是放松下來，稍稍後仰懶散靠在牆面上，笑了一下。
他看的也是秦書的方向。
秦書向着這邊走來。
鐘許在看他，他同樣也注意到了這裏的情況。
鐘許抱着花，就這樣看着對方從自己身邊經過，自然地站在了宋雲回身邊。
他們看上去像是很般配。
鐘許就這樣看着秦書的手熟練地勾住宋雲回的手指，而後十指相扣，低頭問：
“這是？”
風好像停了一下，之後突然變大。
潔白花束被抛落在地面上，開得燦爛的花朵花瓣零落，葉子被風裹挾着卷走。
鐘許猝不及防就出手了。
像是帶着孤注一擲的狠絕，他下手沒有留絲毫情面。
場面一度很混亂，動靜大到屋裏的裝修師傅也聽見，在樓上陽臺彎過腰來看，眼睛睜大。
“……”
最後三個人一起出現在了醫院裏。
安靜房間內，秦書已經包紮完，上半身簡單披着衣服，沉默坐在一邊。
鐘許光着上半身，醫生還在給他處理傷口。
宋雲回就坐在門口旁邊的板凳上，抱臂看着房間內的景象。
醫生是個老醫生，頭發花白，也沒怎麽關注到這個詭異的氣氛，自顧自說着話：
“現在的年輕人還是少打架鬥毆，大家都是朋友嘛，下手也要留點分寸不是。”
鐘許冷着一張臉沒說話，眼神淩銳看着秦書。
宋雲回擡眼看他，“還想再打一次？等會兒你來和我打。”
打的兩個人都練過，打起來的陣仗比普通人大了很多，就差把保安勾過來。
剛好他也練過，要是想再打，他可以陪着。
看得出來他已經帶上了些情緒，鐘許沒說話，收回了視線。
一上午的時間就耗在了醫院裏。
處理兩人份的傷口外加後續一堆事情，等到可以出醫院的時候宋雲回沒讓秦書動，自己戴上外套帽子去買了醫用口罩。
秦書今天回來的時候的那些東西早在混亂中不知道扔到了哪裏，他們來得急，也沒拿什麽東西，得虧來的時候醫院裏沒人拍照，但是回去的時候就不一定。
遠了拿不到，就近買倆醫用口罩就好。
他買完口罩回來發現房間裏還是安靜一片，這才緩緩松了口氣。
可能也不是什麽事都沒發生。
鐘許表情比走之前更難看，他在其他人面前慣來情緒內斂，今天像是不受控制一樣。
秦書倒是沒什麽表情變化，但宋雲回能看出他情緒應該也有起伏。
醫生在一邊寫單子，就是手有點抖。
“……”
剛才應該是差點又打起來。
秦書的衣服已經重新穿好，宋雲回讓他就這樣坐好，低頭垂眼幫他仔細戴上口罩。
沒忍得住，他伸手使勁薅了一把秦書的頭發。
這人的頭發硬，有點刺手。
秦書就這樣讓他薅。
薅了一把後再拍了拍，他說：“走吧。”
秦書站起來，但是兩人這次沒有拉拉手。
他手上還有繃帶，宋雲回沒碰。
在走出門口的時候，宋雲回轉頭想說什麽，鐘許還在穿衣服，看到他的視線後揚了下嘴角。
一貫的自我且油鹽不進，像是什麽話都進不了耳朵裏。
他又什麽話都不想說了。
來的時候是他開的車，回去也是。
“……”
秦書坐在一邊，看着他随手塞車頂口袋裏的塞了半截的駕駛證。
原來宋雲回是真的出門必帶駕駛證。
宋雲回拉下手剎打轉向燈，側眼看了他一眼。
察覺到大概是有批評教育，秦書同樣看了回去。
宋雲回已經收回視線去看後視鏡，笑了下，說：
“你還是跟高中那會兒一樣。”
不是批評教育，而是一句出乎意料話。
深色瞳孔起了波瀾，秦書看着他的臉，很多話都堵在了喉嚨裏，最後跟着笑了下，只說：
“是嗎。”
再回到家的時候已經是下午。
一開門，迎接他們的就是現實版的流淚貓貓頭。
宋雲回：“……”
宋雲回開門的動作一僵。
他這才想起來今天上午他原本是想要回來陪橙子玩的。
橙子一張毛茸茸的臉委屈成一團，一步一步像是風打小黃花一樣搖搖晃晃走過來伸爪子要抱，連伸爪子的動作都透着一股子委屈。
宋雲回彎下腰來抱起小貓咪，一邊抱一邊哄。
貓貓頭在他肩膀上蹭了又蹭，這次連叫也不叫，就黏黏糊糊蹭。
已經到了半下午，宋雲回手裏還抱着橙子撒不開手，秦書原本想去做飯，被他叫住了，沒讓。
最後兩個人一起吃的外賣，為了補償橙子，他們還多喂了它一些凍幹。
橙子被凍幹收服了。
秦書下班，宋雲回還沒，他剩下半下午關房間裏把事情處理好了，換了身衣服下樓挽袖子做晚飯。
秦書手傷了，但本人說沒什麽影響，最後演變成了宋雲回洗菜他炒菜。
宋雲回手上洗着菜，覺得似乎有什麽不對。
這樣好像和平時沒什麽差別？
總之飯是這麽做好了。
吃了晚飯洗了碗，之後就是快樂的休息時間。
今天吃個草又恢複更新，宋雲回抱着手機往沙發上一躺，開始快樂小漫畫。
按照以往的經驗來說，公司有多不當人，小漫畫內容就有多生草。
看得出來今天又是公司不當人的一天。
宋雲回從頭看到尾，又是習慣性的六個【哈】。
發完六個【哈】，他又返回去看最後一欄小漫畫。
最後一欄是吃個草随手畫的，是一個開心的支着兩條短腿的小鹹魚在奔跑，以為自己奔向了通向了未來的大門，結果大門是貓貓的嘴巴，大門上亮晶晶的星星是貓貓的口水。
有點怪，不确定，再看一眼。
他剛看這兩眼，陳晨就給他發了兩條消息。
他随手點進去看了。
對方發的兩張圖片。
一張是奔跑的鹹魚，一張是張大嘴的貓貓。
【沒什麽，就是給你看看我新畫的頭像】
他還假惺惺說了句：
【要價19999，要是你耍朋友了剛好能給你和你對象免費用，可惜了[微笑]】
放在平時怎麽看怎麽讨打。
宋雲回換了個姿勢坐在沙發上，擡手打字。
【很好，領走，感謝】
對方發了一個【？】。
【你覺得我會信嗎？】
宋雲回朝路過的秦書招招手。
秦書很配合地走過來。
宋雲回握住他的手拍了張照，還很好心地虛握着，沒有使勁。
反倒是秦書習慣性使了點力道。
宋雲回拍完就松開手放對方自由活動。
秦書眉梢微揚：“？”
宋雲回給他解釋了句，“拍張照片賺錢。”
這語氣像是要給職業狗仔投稿一樣。
宋雲回沒有給職業狗仔投稿，把照片發給了陳晨。
對方的反應跟之前差不多。
只是問號從一個變成了十個。
同樣給對方回了一個微笑表情，宋雲回把手機拿高，試圖讓秦書看得清，問：
“這個好玩嗎？”
秦書看了眼屏幕再看了眼他。
“……”
不到兩分鐘，微信新頭像新鮮出爐。
點兵點将，自己點到了貓貓，另一張小鹹魚就給到秦書頭上。
換完頭像後，兩個人很有儀式感地互發了一張表情包。
秦書順帶看到了宋雲回給自己的備注。
【AAA橙子批發芹總】
他微哂。
果然有的人從高中到現在，取名風格還還是從來都沒變過。
宋雲回不看秦書給自己的備注也知道是什麽。
畢竟是之前自己親手備注的。
秦書看了眼手機上面的【宇宙第一帥比】，之後拿過水杯喝了口水。
宋雲回也扒拉過來抿了一口，之後瞬間打yue。
水是棕褐色的，他還以為是咖啡，沒想到是藥，還很苦。
秦書給他塞了顆糖。
剛把糖放進嘴裏，一個電話就打了過來。
不用想就知道是陳晨。
他一邊嚼着嘴裏的糖一邊接通電話，坐在旁邊的秦書手機也響了，起身去接電話。
陳晨現在整個人好像還處在混亂狀态，一句話十個字，一半都是語氣助詞。
他還在試圖确認剛才看到的東西。
等到真正确認過後，他接連發出幾聲了國人常用語氣詞，說了句“好家夥”，之後開始譴責宋雲回居然不第一時間把這件事告訴他。
Song Yunhui held the phone farther away, listened to his criticism quietly, and yawned softly.
On the other side, Qin Shu received a call from the other side of the ocean.
It's Ms. Ye Min calling.
She has to go to work, and should be extremely busy, but she can still notice some small things while being busy.
For example, suddenly changing the avatar at the same time.
She lowered her voice with some excitement and mystery, and asked:
"Where did you get this avatar? Mom, I also want to change the avatar for my secondary account."
She noticed something, but it seemed like she didn't notice anything.
Qin Shu didn't know for a moment whether to say that she had lost focus at the critical moment or that she actually had a trumpet.
He asked, “Don’t you have anything else to say?”
Ye Min said "yes". She said, "I think the cat is pretty cute."
This is the beginning of quietly expressing your preferences.
The other party had already started talking about his expectations for a fun new avatar. Qin Shu listened and finally found a moment for him to catch his breath and said:
"We're together."
The other party became quiet instantly.
The author has something to say:
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Who are you? Is there anyone together? Who is with whom?