Hi, it's Mr. Lin!

Chapter 97
Song Jun lay on the bed and looked at the moonlight outside the window, thinking of a poem he saw recently that fit his current mood.

People are speechless and the moon is silent, while the moon is bright and people are affectionate.Farewell to the lovesicker like the moon, to the city between the clouds and the water. (Li Ye's "Farewell on a Moonlit Night")
Today was the day when Meng Ziyu went home, and I secretly sent her off, and it was very uncomfortable to see her standing in the square in front of the station and looking around.I don't know if she is waiting for herself, maybe someone else.Annoyed, she turned over and picked up the phone to light up the screen. The screensaver was the cute panda she saw when the two went to the zoo, and she was also cute by her exaggerated expression.

Song Jun turned off the phone and put his hands under his head and turned his face up. What was she doing?Should we be home by this point?I haven't seen my family for so long, I should be happy to forget myself, right?Will her family urge her to go on a blind date?
Thinking of this, a scene of Meng Ziyu and a man having a good conversation in a cafe appeared in his mind, and the next second, two people came to him arm in arm, Meng Ziyu didn't even look at him and went straight Passing by, he couldn't hear what the two said, but he could see the happiness in the eyes of the person he was thinking of.

The scene quickly changed again. Meng Ziyu, wearing a wedding dress and holding a bouquet of flowers, walked towards the man who couldn't see his face clearly during the melodious wedding march, but his hand passed through her body when he wanted to stop her.He could only watch Meng Ziyu marry someone else amidst the priest's prayers and everyone's blessings.

Suddenly Song Jun felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and when he recovered, he saw Meng Ziyu sitting alone by the window crying, and a cute child in the stroller beside him was sleeping soundly.Just as he was about to comfort her, Meng Ziyu raised his head slowly, and Song Jun was stunned. He couldn't believe that the haggard-faced, yellow-haired, skinny woman in front of him would be the person he was thinking of. She was still so bright and charming before.At this time, the door of the room was kicked open forcefully, and Meng Ziyu got up and quarreled with the visitor.Then he heard a loud slap in the face. Song Jun wanted to go up and teach that man a lesson, but he couldn't touch it either.Then the man slammed the door and left, leaving only Meng Ziyu crying holding the awakened child.

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Ziyu put the sleeping child on the small bed, and walked into the bathroom with a blank expression to freshen up.Song Jun saw that she took out a long red sleeveless dress with irregular hem from the cabinet, and knew that she was going to change, so he hurriedly turned around, and in the next second, he saw that Meng Ziyu had changed and was sitting at the dressing table He was in a daze before.Sighing, she carefully put on some makeup, and after makeup, she seemed to have returned to her previous appearance.Then I saw her take out a white box from a drawer, take out the contents and take it away.Song Jun was taken aback when he saw that it was the bracelet he gave her.

Meng Ziyu got up and kissed the sleeping child, pushed open the window and sat on the window frame, she seemed to feel the presence of Song Jun in the room, smiled at his position, and resolutely fell back.

"No!"

Song Jun woke up from his dream, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, picked up his phone and looked at it, it was only one o'clock in the morning, and only half an hour had passed.He got up and walked into the bathroom, the cold water poured on his muscular body made him sober up a lot.Thinking of the dream just now, my heartbeat still flustered, everything was so real.

Lying on the bed again, Song Jun picked up the phone repeatedly, hesitating with his thumb on the dial key.In the end, I still didn't make this call. Maybe she was already asleep, so I called her at dawn.

Meng Ziyu's ticket was for [-]:[-] pm, and it was already [-] pm when he arrived at the destination.When she came out of the station, she saw her parents waiting for her in the cold wind, her eyes were blurred by tears.It is said that children travel thousands of miles and mothers are worried. At this time, every parent is looking forward to the early return of the wanderer in a foreign land.

"Dad! Mom!"

Leaving the suitcase in his hand, Meng Ziyu ran over to give them a big hug.The family of three talked and laughed on the way back, and snowflakes fell in the sky unconsciously, as if to welcome the wanderers back home.

"It's too late today, go to bed early, how much can't be said until tomorrow."

Meng Ziyu's father watched the mother and daughter chatting non-stop, and there was no place for him on the bed.Although he was complaining in his mouth, the joy in the corners of his face and eyes could not be fooled.

Meng Ziyu looked at his watch and it was already one o'clock in the morning. He kissed his mother good night and went out.When I entered my room, I was very moved. Everything in it was intact, but every corner was clean and spotless.It can be seen that even though I am in a foreign country, my parents often come to clean the house.The four-piece set on the bed is a new beige Mickey pattern. In the past, my mother always said that she was so childish at such an age, and now she still remembers her daughter's immaturity.Nesting under the quilt, she could still smell the fresh smell after being exposed to the sun. This smell was liked by Meng Ziyu since she was a child. She felt that it would make her feel safe.

After a good night's sleep, it was already ten o'clock when I opened my eyes.When the curtains were opened, the outside was already covered in silver, and the snowflakes were blown by the cold wind and swirled and fell on the ground, on the roof, and on the branches of various evergreen trees that were not afraid of the cold.Children seem not to be afraid of the cold by nature, chasing each other in the snow one by one, even if they accidentally fall down, they just pat the snow on their bodies and continue to laugh and play.The joyous atmosphere seemed to be transmitted to the adults as well. I don't know who started it first, and soon you threw me and I sneaked up on you once.

After Meng Ziyu finished washing, she saw her mother at the dining table beckoning her to have dinner, milk oatmeal, brown sugar cake, crystal siu mai, pumpkin hair cake, self-pickled sugar garlic and braised beef tendon, very ordinary meals that best reflect the fireworks in the world .

Meng Ziyu's home is a very ordinary community house with an area of ​​[-] per floor. It's not that he can't afford a bigger house, but he thinks it's unnecessary. A small house can provide the warmth of a family.Slowly eating the meal made by my mother, my father was reading today's latest newspaper on the sofa, while my mother was tidying up the tableware in the kitchen and planning what to cook for my daughter at noon.

In the days before the Chinese New Year, apart from staying with his parents at home, Meng Ziyu went to find Chen Xiaonian's girlfriends whom he hadn't seen for a long time.Occasionally, she will think of Song Jun when she is alone, but she will deliberately ignore it.

"Meng Ziyu, you are getting colder and colder, no wonder it started snowing on the day you came home, you made me cry from the cold!"

In the milk tea shop, Zhang Rongrong's tongue was still sharp.Although Zhang Rongrong was married for the first year this year, Chi Shu still decided to accompany her back to her natal home for the New Year.

"Zhang Rongrong, married people are different. You and your husband often quarrel, right?"

Meng Ziyu would not admit defeat, and the two just started bickering with each other.The three of Chen Xiaonian next to her laughed from ear to ear, with these two treasures around, nowhere would be deserted.

Song Jun called Meng Ziyu immediately after dawn, but unfortunately no one answered.

"Maybe her cell phone is on silent, and she hasn't woken up yet. After all, it's normal to go home so late yesterday and sleep in. Maybe she will call me back when she wakes up and sees my call?"

After hitting several times in succession, Song Jun could only comfort himself in this way.Because it is a family of two policemen and the year is approaching, he rarely sees his parents. He is used to it. After all, this kind of life has been like this since he was a child.

From dawn to dusk, Song Jun never took his eyes off the phone.As long as there is a little movement, he can't wait to open it, and he is greeted with disappointment again and again.In the dark living room, Song Jun sat on the sofa maintaining a certain movement for a long time, and the phone on the coffee table had been silent for a long time.

Suddenly the lights came on, and he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.A woman in a sharp police uniform stood at the door covered in weather. She glanced at her son and thought he was weird.

"Ah Jun, what's the matter with you? It's dark and you don't turn on the lights."

As a policeman, Song Jun's mother didn't like to beat around the bush. Song Jun shook his head and said nothing, picked up his phone and went to the bedroom.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

At this time, Song Jun's father also came back. It was rare for a family of three to be at home at the same time.Seeing his wife at home, Song Jun's father was taken aback. He hadn't seen his wife for half a month.

"I think there's something wrong with my son's condition. You can talk to him later. I'll make some quick dishes that you like."

When Song Jun's mother came out of the bedroom, she had already transformed into a housewife.Song Jun's father knocked on Song Jun's door: "Ah Jun, can I go in?"

After agreeing, Song Jun's father turned the handle and walked in.The darkness in front of him made him vigilant instinctively, and when he saw his son sitting on the edge of the bed with his head hanging down, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey brother, is there anything you can tell my brother?"

His tone was not as strict as a father's, but rather teasing as if he treated the child as a friend.Although there are not many opportunities for communication between father and son, Song Joon's father will seize every opportunity to communicate frankly with his son.This time his son's silence surprised him, which had never happened before.

"Dad, I like someone, but that person is always looking forward and backward, no matter how hard I try, she refuses to take the first step towards me, what should I do?"

Song Jun's father raised his eyebrows, he thought it was something, it turned out that it was his son's spring.Although his son is still studying, as a father, he is not opposed to falling in love. After all, youth without wind and rain is not perfect.

In fact, Song Jun's family environment is very good. Although he is a family of two policemen, he doesn't feel owed by his parents.On the contrary, his parents told him since he was a child that they are relatives and friends, he just needs to do what he thinks is right, and if he can’t make up his mind, he can ask them for advice.Of course, the so-called "right thing" needs careful consideration before doing it, and what impact and consequences it will have after doing it. If you can't bear it, don't do it.Therefore, Song Jun has a strong ability to think independently since he was a child, and such people are often the most easily trapped by love.

"As the saying goes, if mountains and seas are uneven, people can cross them by themselves. If she doesn't come over, you can go there! As long as you work hard, no matter what the result is in the end, you won't have any regrets."

Song Jun thought for a while, stood up and said firmly, "I'm going to find her!"

After greeting his parents early the next morning, Song Jun drove all the way north.In his mind, he thought over all the scenes after the two met, strange, silent, and happy.Not only did Song Jun not feel tired during the thirteen-hour journey, but he became more excited as he got closer to the destination.

After getting off the expressway, Song Jun stopped on the side of the road to take a rest.He only knew the community where Meng Ziyu's house was located, but he didn't know which building or household it was.Restart the car, the trunk is full of gifts.He knew that it would not be difficult to buy these things in the city where Meng Ziyu's family was located, but this was also his little thought.But then again, what if she doesn't want to see herself?

After parking the car, Song Jun entered the community.Standing at a large turntable intersection and looking around blankly, this should be the center of the community. It took nearly half an hour to walk from the door to here, and the surrounding high-rise buildings made him not know where to start.Just when he took out his mobile phone to call Meng Ziyu, it suddenly turned off. It was still 30.00% charged just now, which completely confused him.

Today is New Year's Eve, and Meng Ziyu went outside for a walk.In fact, there is nothing wrong, I just want to walk around by myself.Although her eyes were on the road, her thoughts had long drifted away.When she came back to her senses, she saw a familiar figure in front of her. She couldn't believe it when it was dark and the lights were dark.

"Song Jun?"

Just when he didn't know what to do, Song Jun heard a familiar voice behind him, turned around and saw the person he was looking for, and the two just stood there staring blankly at each other.Without the excited embrace as imagined, Song Jun approached Meng Ziyu step by step, looking down at her.

"You~ why are you here?"

Although very shy, Song Jun stretched out his hand to hold Meng Ziyu in his arms. This real feeling made him feel at ease.

"I'm coming to find you."

Meng Ziyu's heart trembled a bit, thousands of kilometers is approaching the end of the year, how did he come here.Song Jun seemed to sense her doubts, and said word by word: "I came here by car. If possible, I would like to meet my sister's parents."

Meng Ziyu didn't speak, Song Jun let go of her and held her by the shoulder: "Just treat it as a friend's visit, isn't that okay?"

There was a vague request in his voice, his dignity as a police student did not allow him to humble himself, but the opposite person was someone he cared about, and he was unwilling to be too rigid.

"It doesn't matter if we are just friends, as long as you don't ignore me."

The sincerity in Song Jun's eyes made Meng Ziyu unable to calm down, and he walked sideways with him, leaving a light words: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)