Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 27 Long time no see
Qi Yue rubbed Cheng Zhi's head indiscriminately: "Kids, don't think too much in your head."

Cheng Zhi made a face at her, and ran to the front with a bounce.

After sending Cheng Zhi back to Jiangwan Apartment, Qi Huan was cooking and said he wanted to keep her for a meal.

Qi Yue didn't enter the door, and now Qi Huan was rejected at the door, saying: "I have to prepare for other things these few days, if you don't have anything particularly important, Cheng Zhi, I won't help you pick it up."

Qi Huan looked at her with a spatula, stiffened his movements, and asked, "Is she too troublesome?"

Qi Yue frowned, wondering why they kept thinking too much.

"I have something to do myself, what does it matter if she is troublesome or not?"

Qi Yue went downstairs and saw a small cardboard box at the door of the house.

She picked it up suspiciously, looked through it, and it turned out that it was sent by Song Zhaoyan.

Qi Yue opened the box, and inside were several postcards, a letter and a painted pottery cat.

The first stop Song Zhaoyan went to was City Y, a place known as Xiaojiangnan, warm in winter and cool in summer, and always spring in four seasons.

Qi Yue looked at the scenery on the postcard, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The postcard has a landscape printed on the front and the back is blank.

The water villages and antique gardens in Xiaojiangnan have high eaves and teeth.Each embraces the terrain, and there is really a feeling of intrigue.

After reading the postcard, she carefully opened the envelope.

[Yueyue, Zhan Xinjia.

It has been a month since I sent you a text message to leave Jiang City. After leaving, the first stop I arrived at was Y City.

Walking here, I really feel that both my mind and body have been well treated, and occasionally I feel as if I have returned to the time when I was young and fearless.

Looking at the gentle ripples of the river and smelling the lingering musty smell in my nose often reminds me of those years when I was here with Shen Yin to learn embroidery with her.

Thinking of these, I feel that even she herself has come to my side.

After Shen Yin left, he didn't want to share any beautiful scenery or heard interesting things with others. Now that he sees such a beautiful scenery here, he is always eager to find someone to share this stunning scenery with. After thinking about it, you are the only one left people.

Yueyue, I have had no children for many years, and you are the only student left by my side. I often greet you a few times, and my heart is very warm.

Yueyue, I will go to Shenxi next stop. I will still send you a postcard when I leave. If you like it, it’s okay to turn it into an oil painting.

On July 7, Song Zhaoyan. 】

An ordinary letter, Qi Yue looked at it but her eye circles were red.

She folded the letter and put it in the drawer of the study, and put the postcard on the table.

"Song Yan has won an award." Yu Xi called, and this was the first sentence he said.

Qi Yue was still staring at the postcard sent by Song Zhaoyan, and replied casually: "Are you surprised?"

After Song performed his debut, he won countless awards, and it is not surprising that he won the best actor or something.

Yuxi nuzzled her mouth: "Okay, your Song is so good at acting, you can win three awards at once."

Qi Yue chuckled, "It's not my Song Yan anymore." Qi Yue sighed, "Song Zhaoyan sent me a postcard."

"Postcard? Why did he send you a postcard?"

Qi Yue recalled the contents of Song Zhaoyan's letter, and said, "Maybe it's because no one thinks to share it after seeing it."

"Well, I'm a little confused about the relationship between you two.

Isn't Song Zhaoyan a self-cleaning person who sends postcards to his students?What does he mean? "

Qi Yue clasped the postcard on the table with his backhand: "Maybe it's the cycad tree blooming."

"His iron tree is blooming, are you happy?"

Listening to Yu Xi's words, Qi Yue couldn't help doubting herself, would she be happy?

Qi Yue thought about it, as if she really didn't feel anything in her heart.

Yu Xi didn't seem to want to chase after her and asked her, so she opened this article: "Do you have time tonight?"

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yu Xi smiled awkwardly: "I want you to accompany me to meet someone."

Qi Yue guessed something and agreed to accompany her.

In the afternoon, Qi Yue took the time to draw someone else's head, then took a shower, ate something, and Yuxi came to pick her up on time at 06:30.

Qi Yue got into the car, put on her seat belt, and asked casually, "See him?"

Yuxi: "Yes."

"Last time you said you were going to ask, did you ask?"

Yu Xi lightly stepped on the gas pedal, and said, "No, I didn't dare to ask. You know, although I look arrogant and domineering, I'm really cowardly when I'm cowardly."

Qi Yue smiled, looked at her, and said, "Why didn't I know you were such a person before."

The two of them were roommates and classmates in college, and they both studied advertising design. Qi Yue learned painting from Song Zhaoyan, and Yu Xi felt at ease until she graduated from college.

The two of them were not very good friends at first, but later on they probably had the same ailments or similar smells, and they became close after playing together.

Yu Xi raised her eyebrows: "I've always been like this. My brother took care of me when I was young, and he still takes care of me when I grow up."

Qi Yue smiled: "By the way, your brother doesn't have a date yet?"

"Who knows, I haven't seen anyone brought back by him."

Qi Yue lowered her head and stopped asking her.

When the car was parked downstairs in Emperor Zun, Qi Yue looked up at Emperor Zun's billboard decorated with local tyrants, and said, "He asked you to meet in this kind of place?"

Yuxi: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Qi Yue didn't speak, and opened the car door to get out.

Yuxi came over on his heels and said, "Why do I feel more nervous the closer I get?"

"Look at your worthless appearance. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that he will buy and sell by force?"

What she said was thoughtless, Yuxi looked at her, and asked: "Why do you feel that there is something in your words? Isn't it that I like him, why would he buy and sell me by force? No matter what, it should be me."

Qi Yue snorted lightly: "That's not necessarily true."

The two went all the way to the upper floor, and found the door of the private room. Qi Yue pushed it open. The room was filled with the smell of smoke. In the hazy smoke, a man was vaguely seen sitting on the sofa and puffing. people.

Qi Yue's first thought was that this was completely different from the gentle and generous man Yu Xi said.

If a person is really gentle, how can he really ignore others?Could it be a gentle scum?
Qi Yue swept away the smoke from the tip of her nose with her hands, coughed lightly, and the man raised his head and looked at her.

Qi Yue finally saw clearly the person sitting on the sofa in the fog.

"Fu Jing?!"

Damn, Qi Yue pursed her lips, turned around and looked at Yu Xi: "Stop loving, it won't work."

Yuxi looked at her suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"Scumbag, what's the point?"

"You know him?"

"Oh," Qi Yue sneered, "Not only do I know each other, but I'm very familiar with it."

Behind him, Fu Jing stood up and chuckled lightly: "So it's Qi Yue, I said who is Yaoyao bringing here?"

Yu Xi bypassed Qi Yue and walked in, looked at Fu Jing, and said hello obediently: "Brother Jing."

Qi Yue bit her lip, turned around and put her arm on Yu Xi's shoulder, and said, "Yo, it's Brother Jing.

Tsk, brother Jing is really good at playing, and now he has started to pretend to be a gentle scum to trick little girls.

Why, didn't Uncle Fu break his leg for messing around before? "

(End of this chapter)