The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 7
Yu Sheng couldn't say anything more, so he just said to her: "Get ready for the banquet tonight, they miss you very much, and I asked them to replace the wine with fruit wine with a very low alcohol content. I don’t know how well you have practiced your drinking in the past five years in the United States.”

Yu Sheng didn't speak, but just looked at the scenery outside the car window. The buildings quickly faded back like time, dimming their colors. As the sun sank inch by inch into the western mountain, they also gradually disappeared in the darkness.

The Yu family is a huge manor, the decoration and construction are extremely splendid, it is golden and has a bit of artistic embellishment.

The fountain made of crystal in the middle of the manor is bubbling with spring water, and the statue of the goddess glows faintly in the hazy night.

That statue couldn't help but remind her of Aristotle's statue in high school, it was her favorite place to stay, and Song Jin also liked going there, Yu Sheng didn't know if he liked the wind there, or The sunshine there, she only knows that once Song Jin is in a good mood, he likes to go there with snacks and desserts and sit there for a noon. At the same time, he always goes there with injuries. It seems to be a fight if you hit someone but not face. On the one hand, a gentleman keeps his promise, but Song Jin's scars always appear on his face.

When he sat next to him, the campus was always surprisingly quiet, except for the chattering of sparrows on the nearby walnut tree.

She suddenly remembered that day, she was holding a collection of birds and reading it carefully, and there was a sound of slapping plastic bags next to her. She didn't need to guess that she knew it was Song Jin. She didn't even lift her head, and asked out of habit: "Going to fight again?"

Just listen to the provocative voice and chuckle: "Student Yu, don't wrong the good guy. I didn't get involved at all. I just sat in the back and watched the show. Who would have thought that kid would come here and grab a piece of it?" Stones were thrown at me."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Sheng couldn't help but frowned, threw the book aside, turned around and looked at him carefully, there was an obvious scar on that smooth forehead, and the blood around it hadn't faded away, she couldn't help but feel a shudder in her heart. Pain, "Stupid guy, you can't even hide."

"This injury is nothing serious, Yu, as always, help me hide it from my family." He said lazily, with a tired tone in his tone.

"Don't worry, even if your family members know, they won't do anything to you. Now I feel a little distressed. Is the person who beat you okay?" She pulled out the band-aid from the book and put it on skillfully. Pasted on Song Jin's forehead, Doraemon's Band-Aid did not feel disobedient on Song Jin's handsome face.

Hearing Yu Sheng's words, he seemed a little unhappy, and snorted coldly: "However, let a few people teach him a good lesson, it seems that I am showing mercy."

Yu Sheng laughed, then turned around and continued reading.

Suddenly, her shoulders sank, and Song Jin's clear voice whispered in her ear: "Don't move around, let me sleep for a while."

The summer heat seemed nothing at this moment, and her heart was a little hotter than the red flame.

Those words in the book melted into two words in her eyes at this moment, Song Jin, Song Jin.
Suddenly, she was awakened by a sound, and the source of the rustling sound came from her pocket, and the suitcase containing the distillate beside her was pressing on the corner of her clothes, making a sound with the shaking of the car.

In this pocket is the last note Song Jin left for her.

The voice was so small that Yu Sheng didn't hear it.

There is a lot of traffic outside the car window, and the lights are on.The picturesque scenery didn't interest Yu Sheng, she took out the note, didn't read it, but held it in her palm, watching the scenery outside the car window quickly fade away like an arrow.

As she pondered, the strange feeling in her heart surged up, just like back then, the emotion that she had finally forgotten quickly rippled away like fierce water.

What will be written on the note?During high school, it became popular in the class to send notes to each other to express good wishes to each other. At that time, Yu Sheng was always in the state of obscurity in the class. Occasionally, a few boys came to send her notes. They were all declined by her. At that time, the wind of sending each other was too fanatical, and there were paper-cut figures everywhere, which made the class teacher, Gao Gao, so angry that he set aside a class for the class meeting. It was okay to pass on wishes, but littering was not okay.

At that time, Yu Sheng and Song Jin were among the few who did not participate. Yu Sheng did not believe that these pieces of paper could bring him any good luck. Song Jin mainly because his deeds were too bad, and not many people dared to fight. The few girls who had the courage to give him the lucky paper shyly walked up to him and handed the lucky paper to Song Jin. Unfortunately, he was not in a good mood that day, and those girls were as cold as ice when they met him. With angry eyes, he immediately ran away in fright, leaving only a few lucky papers on Song Jin's neat desk.

He randomly pulled out a piece of paper, and Yu Sheng looked at it curiously. The lucky paper was exquisite, with a four-leaf clover dotted in the middle of the green paper, and some petals around it as decoration.

"Student Yu, why don't we try to have fun too?" He suddenly turned his head and said seriously to Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng saw his thin lips curled up on his handsome face; Good luck."

But Song Jin's style of doing things is too rash, every day when she is about to go to class, she tore off a piece of homework paper, stroked it with a pen, and threw it to Yu Sheng: "Ang, today's lucky It will be handed over to you by your classmate Song."

Yu Sheng opened it and saw that there were no famous quotes, no poems and paintings inside, just a simple English word: Luck.

Song Jin's handwriting is very beautiful, whether it is brush calligraphy or English, it is as beautiful as a butterfly fluttering, and there is nothing but Luck on a piece of Jianbai's paper.

Day after day, every day, a small note with Luck appearing on Yu Sheng's desktop on time, except for a slight change in the font, sometimes Yu Sheng couldn't help but complain, and Song Jin But disagree:

"Your luck is given by me, not by God. Why do you care so much, keep a good attitude, and enjoy the little luck that classmate Song gave you."

Today, he left another note to himself. Time has passed, will the content be the same as the one in high school?

Song Jin liked to play tricks on her since she was a child. I haven't seen her for five years, so she started to play tricks on her again?
What will the content be, What an idiot?Or the same Luck as before?

Eyes lowered slightly, hands as white as jade stretched out the note bit by bit.

Song Jin didn't call her a fool on the note, nor did she wish her luck like she did in high school.

The flowing English font simply says a sentence: See you. Goodbye?

She looked at the note closely, as if she wanted to dig out some words from it, but unfortunately, there were only a few words in black and white, and she couldn't spell another word even after repeated spelling.

She regained her composure, crumpled the note into a ball again, threw it into the small dustbin in the back seat of the car, leaned against the car window and watched the dusk fall outside the window, calming her mind, to forget, to be calm, to just Like a friend, dare not go beyond.

As Yu Sheng's Maybach drove slowly into the manor, the butler followed closely behind. After Yu Sheng parked the car, he hurried up to open the door for Yu Sheng. When he saw Yu Sheng, he couldn't help smiling: "Miss, you Finally home."

Yu Sheng also smiled at him: "Uncle Liu, long time no see."

After Yu Sheng parked the car, he asked the butler directly: "Something happened on the road, you're late, all the guests are here?"

Uncle Liu shook his head: "Only a few guests who have a good relationship with the Yu family came early. Just now the Song family called and said they would arrive later."

Those cold eyes asked Yu Sheng again: "You should have your own evening dress, right? The clothes at home are from many years ago, you probably won't be able to wear them anymore."

Yu Sheng was a little displeased, and stared at him directly: "If I knew you were going to have a banquet, could I not take it? There are only casual clothes in the suitcase, and I left the dress and some jewelry in the United States."

Yu Sheng sneered: "What are you doing in that place, you still want to go back?"

Uncle Liu cautiously interjected from the side: "As for the dress, the second young master said that he had already prepared a dress for the miss, so you can rest assured."

"Yu Mu?" The two said at the same time, Yu Sheng frowned lightly, and didn't continue talking, Yu Sheng obviously couldn't believe it: "How can he be so careful?"

They are all very clear about the temperament of the second brother. Although he is young and promising and has become a big actor in the entertainment industry, his temperament is still pure and reckless, doing his own way. Just being swallowed up by this sinister entertainment circle, with Yu Mu's simple mind, he could remember to prepare an evening dress for his little sister, Yu Sheng thought about it, and couldn't help shivering, forget it , unless his soul is changed.

Yu Sheng looked at Yu Sheng; "If it's really not possible, I'll just wear casual clothes, and no one dares to talk about it."

She really couldn't believe that Yu Mu could prepare a dress for her. Even if it was true, she didn't dare to trust Yu Mu's taste. She remembered that at the annual meeting of Yu's family a few years ago, he wore a very festive red padded jacket , wearing two small deer antlers, which stood out among the many well-dressed guests, and happily ran to Yu Sheng's side to ask for credit: "Look, aren't you handsome?"

He told Yu Jiang that this is a New Year's cosplay, he played a soaring dragon, and looked at the guests in black suits and dresses with contempt, saying that they were all antiques and didn't understand fashion innovation, but Yu Mu had a pretty voice Da, these words were listened to by those old antiques, and they laughed dryly and teased Yu's father on the spot: "Yu Mu, this kid, has a personality."

The Yu family didn't advocate violent tutoring, but Yu Sheng felt that his father really wanted to beat Yu Mu at that moment, but fortunately he held back and punished him for three months of confinement, and copied the Book of Songs and Rites three times.

Yu Sheng, who was beside Yu Mu, was really thinking about the procedure of severing the brother-sister relationship at that moment.

But the housekeeper smiled gently: "Miss, why don't you go and see the dress prepared by the second young master, at least in my opinion, it's very good."

Even though Yu Sheng was a little reluctant, she still didn't want to touch Lao Liu's face. Lao Liu has been serving as the housekeeper of the Yu family since she was born, and has worked in the Yu family for most of her life. elders.

She smiled: "I'll take a look when I meet my parents."

When she stepped into the room with Yu Sheng, Yu's parents and Yu's mother hadn't come back yet. Mr. Yu was reading the newspaper in the living room, and the room was lit with incense. Based on the smell, she thought it was Huang Shuxiang. Seeing Yu Sheng's return, The old man was so happy that he quickly put down the newspaper, his wrinkled face was in a ball of laughter, his legs and feet were not very convenient, he walked slowly in front of Yu Sheng, and held her hand:

"Sheng'er is back, good to be back, good to be back."

(End of this chapter)