What kind of childish place is an amusement park? What’s the difference between this and a spring outing for primary school students?
Song Yu rejected it in his heart.
Old Cheng was very satisfied with this decision, and the time and place were set immediately. There is no room for negotiation.
Ma Xiaoding suggested enthusiastically: "The amusement park is great. I was just thinking of trying out their new theme of the haunted house."
Xi Bowen complained: "The bride in the coffin, right? I've been spoiled so much. There's nothing to look forward to."
Ma Xiaoding went to cover his mouth: "You are the only one who keeps talking all day long."
On Friday night, Song Yu returned to the Meng family, but was called over by Grandma Meng. Grandma Meng tidied the house during the day today and found some old things, including an album with photos of him when he was a child. Call him over and show him.
Under the light, grandma's gray hair was combed neatly, and she spoke softly: "This was taken when you were five years old and came to Jingcheng." A nostalgic light appeared in her eyes: "Time flies so fast, ten years have passed in a flash, and you were still a little kid back then." She stretched out her hand and pointed to the first photo. It was a kid curled up on the sofa playing video games, wearing a pink sweater, with a sullen face, and giving off an aura that said "keep away from strangers."
Grandma Meng said with a smile: "You had a tantrum with your family that day and refused to go out. Do you remember that?"
Song Yu didn't know she was like this when she was a child. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why am I throwing a tantrum?"
Grandma Meng glared at him and said, "You just want to save face. You got angry when your mother put a pink sweater on you and jokingly called you 'little girl'."
Song Yu raised the corner of his lips: "Then you can't blame me. Forcing a five-year-old cool boy to wear a pink sweater and humiliating a little girl is my mother's fault."
Grandma Meng was amused by his remarks and sighed. "What's going on in your head?"
At the age of five, he was a cool guy.
Grow up to be a handsome guy.
Nothing wrong.
Song Yu flipped through the photo album at the back again. Through the years, he seemed to really see himself ten years ago, a proud and irritable boy, but most of the time, he played quietly by himself, a well-behaved and delicate boy.
Song Yu suddenly had an idea and looked up to ask her grandmother, "Have I always been like this since I was a child?"
The lighting is too gentle.
Grandma Meng smiled, with fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She said softly, "Yes, I recognized it at first sight."
Song Yu placed his fingers on the photo album; his fingertips were cold. After a slight tingling sensation in his brain, he swayed for a moment, as if something had pierced through him.
Song Yu had been dreaming very frequently these past few days. He was no longer dreaming from the perspective of an outsider, but was truly involved.
Every detail is extremely clear, as if it were really experienced.
He dreamed of his sister's wedding reception.
In the most luxurious Libin Hotel in City A.
The man she ended up marrying was a handsome and gentle university professor, who was as clean as jade and had a good temper.
A man who was totally different from her standards for a partner ended up being with her.
Song Yu changed into a gray suit and waited for her in the dressing room.
She is the bride today, with her long hair tied up high and a snow-white wedding dress, she is extremely bright and gorgeous. When she smiles, her eyes are dark, clear, soft and charming.
Song Wanying asked him, "Have you been to the banquet hall on the third floor?"
Song Yu was stunned: "No."
Song Wanying said with a smile: "It will probably take me another hour to put on my makeup. You will be bored here, so why don't you go over there and take a look first? I spent a long time thinking about the theme of the wedding, the Milky Way and the universe, the visual effect should be very shocking."
Song Yu laughed: "That must be very romantic."
The makeup artist started to put on her eye makeup.
Song Wanying closed her eyes, the smile on her lips couldn't hide her happiness and sweetness: "Of course, if you are envious, then find a girlfriend quickly, baby."
Song Yu snorted and laughed: "That's not necessary..." He wanted to say that I shouldn't harm the girl with my health, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately changed his words and turned into a lazy tone: "After all, fate is the most unattainable thing in this world. It depends on God's arrangement."
There were a few scattered staff members in the banquet hall on the third floor, moving equipment and adjusting sound and lighting. He and his brother walked in together, and many people called out "Young Master, Third Young Master" together.
Song Yu smiled faintly.
Just found a place to sit down.
Song Xu said: "You haven't been back to City A for a long time."
Song Yu: "Well, it's been a few years, but I don't think much has changed."
Song Xu asked: "Why didn't you call your old friend to meet up?"
Song Yu: "Are you my biological brother? I have a few acquaintances in City A, don't you know them?"
"It seems so. Hahaha, there are not many people I know."
The staff brought two drinks, but Song Xu declined and tilted his head to ask him seriously, "Do you still remember Xie Sui?"
Song Yu's pupils froze for a moment, and he said slowly, "He... I still remember him."
Song Xu said in a rather complicated tone: "The Third Young Master Xie is ill and in the hospital. The old man has started to act up again, and there are a few brothers and sisters who are still ruthless. Xie Sui was voted out by the board of directors, and is not in a good situation now."
Song Yu paused in the darkness and asked, "The situation is not good. How is it not good?"
Song Xu: "The Xie family has abandoned him. He doesn't look easy to get along with on the outside. He's even worse in private. He has a cold personality and ruthless methods. He has offended many people in City A over the years. Once he loses power, it's inevitable that others will take advantage of him. He's still missing, but I know that many people are looking for him."
Song Yu felt his throat was a little hoarse, "Xu family?"
Song Xu shook his head: "The Qin family and the Zhao family."
Song Yu: "They?"
Song Xu frowned, looking rather strange, and said, "You may not know since you are not in City A. Anyway, I have always heard that Qin Mo and Zhao Ziyu once pursued Xie Sui crazily. I guess they couldn't get her and turned their love into hatred. Why bother? Besides, people like Xie Sui are not easy to mess with even if they lose their power."
Song Yu: “…”
Song Yu: "Is Xie Sui still in City A?"
Song Xu was slightly surprised: "You are not thinking of looking for him too."
Song Yu: "...No, just asking casually."
When he went downstairs, he heard the people around him talking in a gloating manner, and their malicious intent was hard to conceal.
"Who would have thought that Xie Sui, who was so powerful in City A, would end up like this. The Xie family has no intention of letting him have an easy life. Now he is heavily in debt and can't find a job. I wonder if he will just beg for food."
"That's not the case. Do you still remember his mother? The daughter of the Xu family, who was raised with such wealth and honor, is willing to be someone's mistress. She is really a lowly person in her bones. I guess Xie Sui is the same. There are many people in City A who like his face. Maybe he is kept by a woman."
"Hahahaha, I really want to see him in such a mess right now. It would be so satisfying."
Song Yu paused as he was walking down the stairs, tilted his head and asked calmly, "What do you want to vent about?" His voice was cold.
The two young men who were talking were stunned. They recognized that this was the third young master of the Song family. They were immediately speechless and smiled awkwardly: "Song Yu, what a coincidence."
Song Yuqiancha's eyes were cold and mocking, and the corners of her lips were mocking: "Even if he lost power, there are still women willing to support him. He has someone to love him and make money. What are you venting your anger about? Can't you read more books if you are ugly? Don't think you are a piece of shit, and everyone is the same. Aunt Xu's matter--" He took a step forward and said lightly: "Don't let me hear the word mistress again."
After all, today is the Song family’s wedding banquet.
The two young men were angry but dared not speak. Their faces were livid and they didn't say a word.
Song Yu turned and went downstairs, but a determined light flashed in his eyes.
What are your feelings towards Xie Sui?
Perhaps it was the purest and most innocent appearance that we saw of each other in childhood.
So no matter how much Song Xu said that the man was dangerous, it was not very convincing to him.
Even when Xie Sui was in such a desperate situation, he subconsciously wanted to help him.
He has Xie Sui's private phone number.
It was just a tentative attack.
I didn’t expect that person to pick up the phone.
"Hello."
The voice coming through the phone was cold and slightly hoarse, just like before, without any sign of decadence.
Song Yu was stunned, but his brain seemed to be electrified. After a long time, he said softly: "It's me, Song Yu. I... I'm going back to China today. Do you have time to come out and see me?"
There was silence for a long time. After a long while, he chuckled and said casually, "Okay."
The meeting is scheduled at a restaurant.
He chose a quiet box with retro and chic decoration. Green plants separate a quiet space.
When Xie Sui arrived.
Song Yu's hand was slightly stunned as he stirred the coffee.
The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and he was tall and straight, as elegant and calm as ever. When he sat down, even though he had lost his power, the feeling of oppression was still there.
He asked.
"What are you talking about?"
This was probably the first time Song Yu felt so nervous.
Although I really want to be a second-generation rich man who throws out a black card, let me be frank: I am here to help the poor.
But considering the self-esteem of his childhood friend, he silently suppressed the idea.
Don't use money directly, that's an insult.
"I... don't have many friends in City A. I was browsing my phone and saw you, so I thought of making an appointment to meet up and chat."
That's all he could say.
Xie Sui stared at him and smiled, "Okay."
Basically, Song Yu was the one looking for topics to talk about during the entire meal.
Xie Sui was obviously not very interested.
Song Yu sighed as he chatted.
Xie Sui could tolerate wasting time with him here.
After they finished chatting, Song Yu offered, "Let me take you home."
Xie Sui did not refuse. He looked back deeply and nodded with a smile.
There was relative silence in the car.
After sending Xie Sui downstairs, Song Yu wanted to leave immediately, but Xie Sui asked, "Do you want to go upstairs to take a look?" Song Yu was still thinking about how to help him, but he was stunned by the question and nodded, "Okay."
Once upstairs, close the door. The lights in the room were not on yet, and Song Yu suddenly felt a pair of hot hands hugging her waist.
A man who was a head taller than him leaned over, and in the darkness, he was as oppressive as a wild beast.
Others were stunned.
Then, the whole person was pressed against the wall.
The man pressed the back of his head with his other hand and gave him a cold yet passionate kiss.
She kissed his lips gently, then thrust her tongue into his mouth domineeringly, hooking his tongue and teasing him skillfully.
Willful and provocative.
There was a cold breath in my nostrils.
It's like an abstinent person falling in love.
Song Yu was confused by what happened.
He felt Xie Sui's slender hand start to move downwards, and his thoughts instantly returned to normal.
He seemed to be shocked and reached out to push him, "What are you doing——"
But Xie Sui grabbed her wrist accurately.
No resistance allowed.
A faint light came in through the window.
Xie Sui narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and the coldness between his brows turned into a decadent beauty and temptation. He chuckled in the darkness: "Isn't this the reason why you came to me?"
Song Yu: “——!!!”
I’m here to help the poor!
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