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

Chapter 9 I seem to really like you a little bit

Song Yan opened his eyes and saw Qi Yue standing in front of him at a glance.

Qi Yue was still wearing the dress she wore during the day, her hair was let down and draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Song Yan frowned and looked at her: "What are you doing here?"

Qi Yue pointed to Yu Xi who was waiting over there, and said, "Come to pick her up, I ran into you by accident."

Yu Xi leaned against the railing, her face flushed, she looked as if she was drunk or steamed by the heat from the bar.

As soon as Qi Yue appeared, some people wisely turned their eyes to other places, not daring to look at her like a princess.

Song Yan said with a stinky face, "Go home."

Qi Yue pursed her lips and looked at him, unmoved.

Song Yan: "What else do you need?"

Qi Yue clutched the corner of her clothes and said, "Aren't you coming back together?"

Song Yan frowned: "Didn't you see that I was still drinking?"

Qi Yue walked up to him, bent slightly, and looked into his eyes with beautiful eyes. When she was young, her eyes were full of crescent moons, and stars were shining in her eyes. She deliberately lowered her voice, and said gently: "Ah Yan, drink less alcohol. Your voice is not very good, there will inevitably be a stage behind you to sing, be obedient."

This was Qi Huan's voice that Qi Yue could learn the most, and she took out her trump card.

Wearing glasses and imitating Qi Huan's speech, Qi Yue's stand-in did his duty conscientiously.

Song Yan frowned in disgust: "Don't imitate her."

Qi Yue raised her eyebrows: "Then are you going back? I have a few words to tell you." After she finished speaking, she leaned over and whispered something in Song Yan's ear.

Song Yan's eyes widened visibly.

"If you believe me, follow me back." Qi Yue said.

Song Yan stood up and said to Gu Jin: "You guys play first, I'll go first."

Gu Jin nodded.

Qi Yue walked to Yu Xi's side, helped her up, and complained, "You can't drink and drink so much, what are you trying to do?"

Yu Xi leaned against her, and did not respond to her from the beginning to the end.

Following Qi Yue out of the bar, Song Yan asked, "Where is she?"

Qi Yue helped Yuxi into the car and let her sit down, explained to the driver and got out of the car.

She took off her glasses, looked at Song Yan, and said, "Before that, let me ask you the question I asked you yesterday again.

Song Yan, Qi Huan is back, whether she wants to be with you or not, will you abandon me? "

Song Yan: "I've made it very clear. After Qi Huan comes back, we will break up."

"Even if she has her own family?"

Song Yan: "Yes."

Qi Yue raised her hand to lift her forehead hair, and clicked her tongue, as if she was a little embarrassed.

"What should I do, Song Yan, you are so infatuated, I seem to really like you a little bit."

Song Yan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Qi Yue: "Literally. Song Yan, do you know the law of zero-sum games? Whether you win or lose, the total score of the game will always be zero."

"Don't play tricks on me." Song Yan gradually lost his patience.

Qi Yue chuckled and said: "With Qi Huan, if you lose or win, you get nothing.

But with me, if you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. "

If I win, I will be willing to be Qi Huan's substitute and treat you as Song Zhaoyan.

If I lose, I will retreat completely, and I will no longer be involved in the grievances and resentments between you.

Song Yan's patience was exhausted by her, these obscure things carried Qi Yue's subjective meaning, and she was unwilling to explain, so he couldn't guess what she meant.

"Tell me quickly, where is Qi Huan?" Song Yan asked again, his voice much colder.

Qi Yue looked at him like this and wanted to laugh: "I heard that you have been looking for her for three years, why, you didn't find her?"

"I found it and it's your turn to threaten me?"

"That's true. All right, heh." Qi Yue took out her mobile phone, opened it, made a call, and handed it to Song Yan: "Come on, say a few words."

From the receiver, Qi Huan's voice came out: "Qi Yue?"

Qi Huan was gentle and his voice sounded very soft. Song Yan felt a little sour in his nose when he heard this long-lost voice. He held his breath and concentrated, not daring to speak, for fear that Qi Huan would hang up the phone as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Xiaohe? Talk." Qi Huan said.

Seeing that Song Yan was about to keep silent and let Qi Huan talk to himself, Qi Yue blinked and silently urged Song Yan, "Speak up."

Song Yan's eye circles were reddish, but he really had the illusion of being sick with longing and being cautious.

"Qi Huan." His slender lips parted slightly, and he uttered the name, filled with thousands of emotions, smashing the ground into a hole.

Qi Huan was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Song Yan, is that you?"

Song Yan held his breath, not knowing what to say next.

Qi Yue snatched the phone and pressed it to hang up.

For a moment, Qi Yue felt like a kidnapper, controlling Qi Huan ferociously, and then asked Song to perform money to redeem her, while refusing to let the two of them say a few more words.

Thinking of this, she smiled magically.

Song Yan was already very angry when she snatched his mobile phone. When she smiled, her anger directly burned his last strand of reason.

"Qi Yue!" Song Zhan said, as if threatening her.

Qi Yue raised the turned off mobile phone: "I just said, I want you to say a few words, not to reminisce about the old days."

Song Yan looked at Qi Yue with gloomy eyes, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do? Where is Qi Huan? Tell me."

"I can tell you, but I have one condition."

"You said."

"Don't leave me behind."

Song Yan's jaw line tightened: "Is it interesting?"

Qi Yue tilted her head, looking innocent: "What?"

"What's the point of this? You asked me if the unresponsive love will continue. Now, I will give you the answer, yes, even if Qi Huan doesn't like me, I still love her. But for you, I just treat you As a bed partner.

Love you, you don't deserve it. "

What Song Yan said was like a needle piercing Qi Yue's heart. Song Yan said that she was not worthy of being loved, and she didn't care about other things. Just this one sentence, she really cared.

Why not deserve to be loved?

She is also very good, just like Qi Huan, she has two eyes and one mouth, even she was much better than Qi Huan at one point, why in this world can Qi Huan be loved when she is, but not Qi Yue?
What is Qi Yue missing?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Yan didn't think that he had gone too far, he just stated the facts, and the so-called guilt didn't exist at all.

There was a trace of loneliness in Qi Yue's eyes, and the circles of her eyes were red, and she said, "Qi Huan, she is at the Shangri-La Hotel."

At this point, she didn't elaborate, and she didn't know the room number.

Hearing this, Song Yan didn't give her an extra look. He took out his mobile phone while walking, as if calling his driver.

"Song Yan!" Qi Yue looked at the direction he left and called out.

Song Yan paused, but did not turn around.

"Let's break up, I don't want you anymore, don't look for me again." Qi Yue finished what he wanted to say, pretended to be relaxed, and walked in two directions with Song Yan.

Perhaps, she could justifiably move to the Jiangwan apartment.

Song Yan didn't look back.

The night wind in May was still a bit freezing, Qi Yue only wore a skirt, her arms were exposed and the wind blew away her goosebumps.

She looked up at the city. The five-color neon lights were changing in various colors. Under the black mist, the sky could not tell its original appearance.

She was born here, grew up here, and has been with the people here for more than 20 years, feeling the warmth and warmth of the people here.

Some people say that the bigger the city, the less sense of belonging.

Qi Yue thought, it's not a big issue, it's a question of whether there is anyone waiting for you to go home.

In the past few years with Song Yan, although it has nothing to do with love, there is always a lamp waiting for you at home, and someone will always miss you.

Qi Yue comforted herself, there is always a banquet in the world, they will have a new banquet waiting, and a new life to live.

Yu Xi always urges her to find a boyfriend, don't think about whether he looks like Song Zhaoyan, and don't think about what he can bring her, as long as she is happy, that is king.

Qi Yue laughs at her mother's solu ever since she was born as a relationship counselor.

Yuxi said that this is the advantage of single dogs, and they are not as good as those who fall in love.

It does make sense now that I think about it.

As expected, the scenery can only be seen clearly by walking. She has passed this road many times, and she feels that she has not seen it as carefully as today.

As she walked, she got on the bridge, and the scenery on the bridge was the finishing touch, so beautiful and touching.

She stood on the bridge and looked at the reflection of the night scene on both sides of the river. The wind blew her hair from the sideburns, and those delicate and lively eyes were gradually soaked in a layer of water color.

It would be a lie to say that she was untouched, only she knew how sad she was right now.

The logo of the Shangri-La Hotel shines bright yellow in the northeast. It is very conspicuous as a landmark building. She stands high and can see those words at a glance, that building. Looking at it, she laughed at herself, At the same time, a crystal teardrop rolled down.

Qi Yue felt that she was being a bit hypocritical after all. Isn't it just that everything should be returned to the original owner, and the dust has settled? There is nothing wrong with following the established track, but if you deviate from the track, you will die faster.

That night, Song Yan didn't come home, and Qi Yue sat with her eyes open until dawn. Early the next morning, she took out the key of Jiangwan Apartment from the drawer, and left the villa with a trolley case.

When Song Yan returned home, the servants were already preparing lunch.

He took off his suit jacket and asked casually, "Where did Qi Yue go?"

The servants looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other, but they didn't know the answer.

Song Yan didn't hold out much hope, went upstairs and pushed away Qi Yue's room, but there was no one in it.

The quilt was neatly folded, the book she was reading recently was not there on the bedside table, and the desk lamp with one piece missing was left there alone.

Song Yan didn't think too much, came out of the room, hummed a song in a good mood, and went down to have lunch.

Song Yan felt that Qi Yue's absence seemed to make him feel even better.

Qi Yue opened the blinds to let the sunlight into the bedroom.

She hasn't slept in this place, and she redecorated it after the previous occupants moved out. It's only been a little over a month, and the formaldehyde hasn't completely dissipated.

Qi Yue opened the doors and windows of all the rooms one by one, took water and watered the flowers on the balcony. Her stomach was growling with hunger after doing all this. She ordered takeaway and sat on the balcony to bask in the sun while waiting for the takeaway.

The sun is very warm today, and I feel warm and comfortable in the sun.

She curled up and closed her eyes, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

Unfortunately, someone called her.

Qi Yue touched the phone from the table, glanced at it, and swiped to answer it.

"Why did you tell Song Yan where I was?" Qi Huan asked her coldly as soon as the call was connected.

Qi Yue shrugged helplessly: "He asked me, there's no way, I love him so much, I can't see him getting what he asks for."

Qi Huan: "...Let's meet, Xiaohe."

"Okay, where will I meet?"

"It's where we used to go when we were kids."

(End of this chapter)