They chatted intermittently as they walked down the dim stairs step by step.
I don't know when, they stood downstairs and walked out of the dilapidated building.
Xia Wan couldn't help but look up and once again praised the beautiful moon tonight.
Before, when they were upstairs, she was looking at the moon like this, but at that time, all he saw was the moss on the ground and the dead branches and leaves. He just raised his head to empty his mind.
Now that he had said all this, he could finally look at the moon.
Xia Wan said that her driver would be here soon, so Song Zhili dropped her off at the roadside.
Soon the Xia family's car drove here and stopped.
Xia Wan asked Song Zhili again: "Do you want to go home with me?"
Her eyes were bright and full of anticipation.
But Song Zhili rejected her again.
But he said, "I will go back to school tomorrow, and I want to stay here one more night."
"I knew you would refuse. Wait for me."
After Xia Wan finished speaking, she walked towards her parked car, but she did not get in. Instead, she took two down quilts and a large bag of bread and milk from the driver.
Xia Wan came back with these things, and unceremoniously stuffed the duvet into Song Zhili's hands, saying, "What are you standing there for? Let's go back."
It’s the same as before, if she doesn’t persuade Song Zhili to leave, he won’t let her leave.
Anyway, for Xia Wan, staying here for a night is also a very novel experience.
Xia Wan walked in front of Song Zhili, reached out and took out a piece of bread from the bag, and while chewing it, she urged Song Zhili to catch up quickly.
Song Zhili stood where he was, turned around and looked at the Xia family's driver, frowned and wanted to say something.
The driver said quickly, "Master Song, don't worry. Our Master has already reminded me that your whereabouts will be kept confidential. If you need anything, please let our Master know at any time. We are on call 24 hours a day."
After saying that, the driver immediately opened the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared.
Song Zhili also saw that Xia Wan was determined to stay, so he didn't say anything and just followed her.
Xia Wan put one of the down quilts she brought on the bed as a cushion and the other at the foot of the bed.
Then she took out bread and milk from the bag and gave them to Song Zhili, and turned on her cell phone again.
As soon as she turned on the phone, she saw 99+ missed calls, which scared Xia Wan.
Some of them were from Jiang Yushi, and the rest were all from Wei Chiyan.
You could say he would make a phone call every minute to try.
Sure enough, within a minute of turning on the phone, Wei Chiyan called again.
Xia Wan clicked the answer button.
Wei Chiyan's voice sounded anxiously: "Why did you turn off your phone after you just told me you were safe? Where are you now? Is Song Zhili okay?"
Xia Wan said directly: "Wait, I'll give him the phone number."
Song Zhili took the phone, chatted briefly with Wei Chiyan, and then the person holding the phone changed.
Jiang Yushi explained: "We didn't see Xia Mufa's news in time, and we are still on our way back, so we may not be able to find you so quickly."
Song Zhili said: "No need to come over, I'm fine, see you at school tomorrow."
And Wei Chiyan's shouting sounded again on the other side——
"Xia Mu! Did Song Zhili cry? Can you take a picture for me? I've never seen him cry before...Ah! Jiang Yushi, why did you hit me?"
Jiang Yushi gave Song Zhili a few more instructions, asking him to remember to contact them anytime if he encountered any problems, and then asked Xia Wan to take good care of Song Zhili before hanging up the phone.
Song Zhili seemed to remember something and looked at Xia Wan: "By the way, I haven't had time to wish you first place in the exam yet."
First.
These two words made Xia Wan feel a little uncomfortable at the moment, so when facing Song Zhili tonight, she even deliberately ignored this matter.
As if seeing what Xia Wan was thinking, Song Zhili comforted her, "Don't feel guilty. These are not caused by you. Instead, they are new challenges for me because I finally have someone who can surpass me. This makes me feel very motivated. I know your level, so I can see whether you have performed normally in the next exam."
Xia Wan looked angry and said, "What are you thinking? Do you think I will let you win next time? Impossible, I have a strong desire to win. You don't know, today Su Qi looked at me as if he saw a ghost, I know he envied me, but it satisfied my vanity! And in the F4 competition in our school, I am now the most popular. They all said that because I surpassed you, from now on I am a man who surpassed God!"
The exaggerated word "God" is only used to describe Song Zhili in Shengying's forum, which shows his status in the hearts of students.
However, when talking about the school's F4 competition, Xia Wan's smile suddenly froze.
Grass.
She was so focused on Song Zhili that she actually forgot about her own affairs.
Her popularity has indeed increased greatly since she surpassed Song Zhili, but what if she always ranks first? She doesn't want to be F4!
The F4 selection of Hirasakura is well-known in high schools throughout the capital, and is equivalent to "idols" in the eyes of high school students. Not only students of Hirasakura, but any high school student can register to participate and vote every day, so Hirasakura's F4 can be said to be selected by high school students throughout the capital. There was even a situation where girls from other schools came in groups to confess their love.
Absurd, too outrageous.
So Xia Wan looked at Song Zhili with pleading eyes and said, "Save me."
Song Zhili: “……?”
After Xia Wanti expressed countless times that she did not want to join F4 and become a star in the school, Song Zhili finally nodded.
He said: "In fact, this matter is also very simple. There are only two ways, either to increase the popularity of others or to reduce your popularity."
Xia Wan: "..."
Is this some new bullshit literature?
But then Xia Wan felt relieved. Song Zhili was actually in the mood to joke with her, which proved that everything was really fine now.
Wait, that’s not completely nonsense.
By increasing the popularity of others, her popularity will naturally decrease.
So Xia Wan said: "Then I'll give you all some votes? All of you will be better than me."
Song Zhili denied her idea: "There will be an inspection on the last day of voting, and if there is vote manipulation, the candidate will be disqualified from the election."
Xia Wan: "!!!"
Will you be disqualified from the competition if you cheat on the votes? Got it!
So Xia Wan said: "I understand! Then I'll brush some for myself!"
So Xia Wan immediately sent her father the link to the Sakura F4 selection.
【Good evening】: Dad, please help me swipe some tickets, use the machine, swipe more.
Father Xia replied immediately with "Received".
Xia Wan put down her phone proudly, secretly admiring her own intelligence.
And the other side.
Mr. Xia clicked on the link and saw that the first one was his precious daughter (son), and he felt very proud.
However, within a few seconds, the baby girl's first place was overtaken by Wei Chiyan.
Father Xia: "???"
Pupil tremor.
He immediately looked at the votes carefully and found that his daughter and Wei Chiyan had almost the same number of votes, and their rankings could change at any time.
In other words, my daughter's first place is not stable, so she will come to me to vote.
Since this is what his daughter wants, as a father he should of course support her.
He wouldn't use a machine to swipe the tickets, that's called cheating!
But manual work is different, it is fair canvassing for votes!
But Father Xia was not going to discuss this with his daughter. He would definitely get whatever his daughter wanted anyway.
So Father Xia forwarded the link to the work group, which was filled with company executives.
Father Xia only said one sentence.
[Those with children at home can vote, it is not mandatory]
Everyone: “!!!”
I didn’t expect that President Xia is so awe-inspiring in normal times, but when he was campaigning for votes for his son, he still looked like an ordinary father!
Although Mr. Xia did not say it explicitly, everyone knew who to vote for and they all transferred their votes to the group below.
Everyone asked their children, even their relatives' children, to help vote for Xia Wan.
However, Xia Wan thought that vote manipulation would be discovered in the end anyway, so she no longer paid attention to the vote.
She and Song Zhili talked a lot more.
We talked about our previous lives, preparations for final exams, what we wanted to do during the winter break, and where we wanted to go to college in the future.
Xia Wan felt that she was always talking and she didn't know why she was talking so much. Maybe it was because she didn't like the sound of the cold wind blowing on the paper on the window, so she always wanted to suppress the sound by saying something.
It could also be that she wanted to say more to distract Song Zhili so that he wouldn't think about those unhappy things.
Song Zhili was also willing to listen to Xia Wan, and he felt like he was not alone.
It was the same place as before, where the carpenter uncle had talked to him a lot.
Then Xia Wan asked a question that she had always been curious about.
She asked, "Why are you and Xie Nie the best of friends? You seem so different."
Xia Wan could say that if she hadn't already known them, she wouldn't even think that Xie Zun and Song Zhili were friends just by looking at them.
And still, best friends.
Song Zhili was not surprised by this question, because it was not the first time someone had asked him this question since he was a child.
Without thinking, he said, "Thank you, he is a very good person. It's just that everyone expresses love and kindness in different ways."
Xia Wan asked again: "What was the opportunity for you to become friends?"
Song Zhili thought about it carefully, and then said: "After my mother passed away, I returned to the Song family. I can't remember why the party was held. The other children who came to participate laughed at me and said that I was the redundant person in the family. They said that my mother was dead and I had no value in existence. My father loved my sister and his new wife."
At this point, Song Zhili's expression did not show any pain, but he continued with a smile: "Then Xie Yan took a dozen stones and hit them until they all cried and reported to their parents, and he was also beaten up."
Xia Wan was a little surprised, obviously she hadn't expected such a thing to happen, so she asked: "So is Xie Ni a hero saving a beautiful woman? Or did he want to be your friend, so he came out to help you?"
"Actually, Xie Ren was not helping me. We had met more than once before, and his attitude had always been that he disliked me. He later explained that he looked down on weak people. It just happened that day that one of the kids stepped on his shoes and didn't apologize, so when the group of kids chased me, he followed them."
Song Zhili paused for a moment and continued, "Later, those kids went to complain, saying that Xie Ren threw stones at each of them. At that time, they ran too fast and didn't dare to look back. Xie Ren only threw stones twice in total. The rest were thrown by me. Xie Ren was the one who took the blame for me."
Xia Wan: "???"
Xia Wan was also surprised and looked at Song Zhili: "You actually did such a thing?"
Song Zhili explained: "Because they scolded my mother, I couldn't help it."
At the same time, Xia Wan also understood why Xie Ren wanted to be friends with Song Zhili.
The little sheep, who seemed so pitiful that he dared not resist and had no status at home, was thrown stones at him more fiercely at this time. This obviously aroused Xie Ni's interest. In Xie Ni's heart, Song Zhili might also be considered an interesting person.
Xia Wan couldn't help laughing.
They talked about a lot of things one after another, and they didn't know how much time had passed until Xia Wan was so sleepy that she closed her eyes.
She leaned forward, bent her waist completely, and her head almost hit her legs, but she still showed no sign of waking up.
This posture seems to be really damaging to the spine.
Song Zhili couldn't bear it anymore, so he helped Xia Wan lie down on the bed, then opened the down quilt and covered her with it.
He took Xia Wan's phone from her hand and wanted to put it on the bedside, but he saw the screen suddenly light up.
It's a video call, the caller ID shows the note:
Shit.
Song Zhili: "..."
So Song Zhili said, "Someone called you."
Xia Wan was already half asleep, and without even opening her eyes she asked, "Who is it?"
Song Zhili: "...shit."
It was also very difficult for Song Zhili to say these two words.
However, Xia Wan obviously didn't realize who the shit was. She turned over and covered her ears to complain about the ringing of her cell phone, and said, "Whose dog is this shit... It's really uncultured."
Obviously, Xia Wan didn't understand that this shit was not that shit, she just wanted to sleep.
It is impolite to answer someone's phone call casually, but Xia Wan was so sleepy, and this "shithead" still kept calling her without giving up.
It was a video call, and it sounded like something urgent.
So Song Zhili hesitated for a moment, sat on the edge of the bed and answered the phone.
Although he didn't know who this person was, after the call was connected, he could wake Xia Wan up in time if it was important.
However, when the call was connected, Song Zhili's expression froze.
On the other side of the phone.
Xia Mu and the skirts on the sofa looked at each other.
His roommate was about to return to his country and had prepared gifts for his girlfriend in advance, including several beautiful dresses. He insisted that he pick one out for his girlfriend first.
Xia Mu doesn’t have a girlfriend, but the other party was so kind that she gave him the skirt and insisted that he keep one.
So Xia Mu thought of his sister.
Forget it, just make a video call to my sister and let her choose something she likes, Xia Mu thought.
However, the moment the video was connected.
Xia Mu swore that his brain had never been so blank in his life.
He had never regretted so much in his life. Why couldn't he just leave a message instead of going to the trouble of calling Xia Wan?
Who could tell him why it was Song Zhili who answered his call? How did his sister's phone end up in Song Zhili's hand?
Oh, he saw it.
His elder sister was lying on the bed behind Song Zhili, sleeping soundly. She had no idea what was happening, nor what her lovely brother was facing.
There were only two words left in Xia Mu's mind -
Help.
Who can save him?
The reason why my sister's vest fell off in front of Xie Lun was actually somewhat related to him.
Xie Yan was with him every day abroad, and then he returned to China with Xia Mu. Wei Chiyan mentioned this matter to Xie Yan, so naturally his plan was exposed.
But if my sister's vest fell off in front of Song Zhili for the second time because of him, let alone whether my sister would forgive him or not, my father would scold him to death first.
At that moment, Xia Mu had already thought of getting plastic surgery and running away, to a place where no one knew him.
This scene also had a great impact on Song Zhili.
Two Xia Mu.
One was watching him in the camera, the other was sleeping beside him.
He looked at Xia Mu on his phone, then looked at Xia Mu beside him, and asked the former: "Who are you?"
"Hey, brother Zhili!" Xia Mu blinked desperately, looked at Song Zhili with a shy expression, and said in a pinched voice: "Long time no see, why are you with my brother?"
Song Zhili was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you Xia Wan?"
"Yes." Xia Mu could only grit his teeth and nod in acknowledgement.
Song Zhili still seemed confused. His eyes stayed on Xia Mu for several seconds and he asked, "Why...are you like this?"
Xia Mu's brain turned quickly and he found a seemingly absurd but plausible reason: "It's our school's recent event. In order to support transgender people, the students all voluntarily organized themselves to dress like this."
Song Zhili didn't know whether he believed it or not, he just nodded and said: "You and your brother look really alike now, do you need me to wake Xia Mu up?"
Xia Mu immediately shook his head: "No, no."
If his sister saw him now, she would probably go crazy.
Song Zhili asked again: "What do you want to say? I will tell you."
Xia Mu said with a stiff face: "Actually, I just have a small matter. I don't need Xia Mu. I can find you to solve it."
Song Zhili immediately asked enthusiastically: "What is it?"
Xia Mu put the phone on the table, took a deep breath, and completely let go of his last bit of face and dignity.
After all, he could only keep one between his face and his life.
Finally, Xia Muxuan raised her orchid finger and picked up two skirts beside her, trying them on herself one by one, and asked shyly: "Brother Zhili, which skirt do you think will look better on me? Please help me choose one quickly~"
Song Zhili: "..."
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