Volume 1 Chapter 54 Warm and Simple Time
Over in Xiangcheng.
Shang Fuyan and his colleagues were so busy that they didn't even have time to eat, let alone make phone calls during the day.
The restoration of the cultural relics this time is somewhat difficult. If you are not careful, it will cause irreversible damage. It will be almost impossible to restore it.
Therefore, the Archaeological Research Institute in Xiangcheng sought help from the high-powered experts in the industry. Undoubtedly, Shang Fuyan was the rare expert they had specially invited.
If the cultural relics can be completely restored, it will be a major breakthrough in the archaeological community.
Among them, you will encounter more advanced technologies.
But for Shang Fuyan, the problem is not big, but it will take time.
Therefore, during these two days, Shang Fuyan hardly took the initiative to contact Song Xi.
Song Xi is also considerate and will not cause trouble at a time like this.
After work, all the experts would gather together to discuss, and it was normal for them to stay together until the early morning.
Shang Fuyan also missed Song Xi very much, but when he thought that calling her would definitely disturb her rest, he gave up.
Things were much more difficult than imagined. Shang Fuyan stayed up for two consecutive nights before he finally found a breakthrough and made a series of plans.
Follow the steps and strictly control it, and the repair will not be that difficult.
May 5th is also the last day of the holiday.
Shang Fuyan passed the security check and sat in the lobby waiting for his flight. Ten minutes before boarding, he called Song Xi.
Ten seconds later, the other end answered the call, and the voice sounded lazy, "Boyfriend, are you done?"
"Yeah. What are you doing?"
"Still lying down, get ready to get up in a moment."
Hearing this, Shang Fuyan raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was just past seven in the morning, and it was indeed not time for her to get up yet.
Obviously, she was woken up by his phone call.
A kind old lady's voice came from the phone: "Baby, are you awake? Your grandfather and I..."
Song Xi quickly covered the receiver and said to the person outside: "Grandma, I'll be there in a moment——"
Despite this, Shang Fuyan still heard the conversation between her and the old man.
Song Xi put the phone to his ear again and only heard a man's voice.
"Si Xi, where are you?"
"I'm at my grandparents' house, Lihua Village."
"When will you be back?"
"Ms. Song said she would pick me up in the afternoon."
The man responded, chatted with her for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
Just in time, it’s time to board the plane.
Shang Fuyan was pulling his black suitcase to queue up at the boarding gate, and he heard a bold conversation between two girls.
"Oh my god! Mrs. Sixi is such a good writer. She made the male lead look lustful and seductive. Help me, I like it so much!"
"Yeah, yeah, the male lead actually told the female lead that kissing can relieve pain. Oh my God, I want a boyfriend like that, too."
"That's why I've been a fan of her all along. I guess this is her daily relationship with her boyfriend."
"I think so too. The description is so specific and vivid. If I hadn't experienced it, I wouldn't believe it."
"I don't believe it either! Let's continue eating sugar together. It's so sweet that it can cause diabetes."
Shang Fuyan listened to it all the way until he got on the plane, and then his ears stopped ringing.
Staying up late for several consecutive nights made him a little tired.
Shang Fuyan closed his eyes and rested. After more than ten minutes of silence, a loud noise rang in his ears again.
He opened his eyes and looked towards the source of the noise. It turned out to be the two girls who stood behind him in the queue.
They were staring at him excitedly, and the girl in red took the initiative to speak, "Hello, can I add you on WeChat?"
"Sorry, I already have a girlfriend."
"Sorry to bother you!"
They turned their heads in unison and started talking again. They didn't hide anything from others, and all of their conversations were heard by the man sitting in the back row.
"Let me tell you, how could a successful man like him not have a girlfriend?"
"Not surprising at all. But he really does look like the hero described in the novel!"
"That's right, they look exactly like each other. I don't care, my mind has automatically put him in the role of the male lead."
“I agree! Let us fantasize together and forever submit to the fairy characters created by Mrs. Sixi.
Shang Fuyan was silent for a while.
You can often meet fans of Si Xi’s books when you take a plane, and the plot in the book just happened in the middle of the night a few days ago.
Based on this, it can be inferred that the little girl should like the way he treats her.
The plane landed in Lancheng.
Shang Fuyan called Song Yun as soon as possible. After obtaining the consent of his future mother-in-law, he began to make arrangements.
After returning to Qingfeng Villa, he didn't bother to eat. He went to the bathroom and took a quick shower to wash away all his fatigue.
He walked out wrapped in a bath towel, his eyes fell on the tidy big bed, and his handbag was particularly conspicuous.
Shang Fuyan took out the bright red tulle suspender nightgown from inside, unfolded it, and his eyes darkened, and the temperature of his fingertips became burning hot.
You don't need to ask to know who arranged this.
Ms. Yan may really be afraid that her son will remain single for the rest of his life.
Shang Fuyan folded the nightgown again and placed it in the drawer of the wardrobe together with his underwear.
Black and fiery red are not abrupt, but complement each other.
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After Song Xi finished his nap, he washed his face and his mind became clear.
She moved a small chair and went under the acacia tree.
There is an old square table placed here all year round. As far as I can remember, my grandparents often drank tea under the tree.
In the past two days, this place has become Song Xi's exclusive territory.
The two old people only knew that she was busy typing on the keyboard, but they didn't know what she was writing specifically.
There was an anti-peeping film on the tablet, and the old lady had poor eyesight, so everyone thought she was preparing lessons.
In fact, only Song Xi himself knew the truth.
She couldn’t let her family know about the passionate scenes she described, otherwise she would lose face.
Song Xi was very confident that his grandparents would not peek, so he dared to do it openly outdoors.
When she was busy, the two elders didn't speak and it was very quiet.
Only when the tea becomes warm will you be reminded.
It was a warm and simple time, and even when Song Xi recalled it later, he felt full of happiness.
It was almost four in the afternoon.
Song Xi was tired of writing, so she raised her hands, sat on the small chair, and stretched.
Just at this moment, a familiar figure came into sight.
He stood tall, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and holding a gift in his hand.
Song Xi thought she was hallucinating. She rubbed her eyes with her hands, and when she looked over again, there was a smile in the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses.
The wind blew, and a pink albizzia flower fell from the tree and landed on Song Xi's head.
She didn't even notice, she just stared at him blankly, getting closer and closer.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Finally, Song Xi reacted and quickly stood up and ran towards the man.
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