moonlight lure

Chapter 5 Your Boyfriend Is Here
"...Why are you dressed like this today?"

Song Shiwei looked at the person in front of her who was dressed like Huo Shaoyun and reacted for a few seconds, "Going on a blind date again?"

"Yes." Yao Jiajia drew out her voice and sighed, "My dad's old comrade-in-arms, it's hard to refuse such kindness."

Song Shiwei chuckled, opened the door, and turned sideways to let the people behind her go forward.

She and Yao Jiajia are college classmates. They have known each other for many years and have always had a good relationship.The opponent has a personality that is completely opposite to hers. His brains and words are top-notch. He has set a glorious record of winning the individual debate competition for three consecutive years. It is a legendary record that has not been broken in the history of the University of Political Science and Law.

After graduation, Yao Jiajia stayed in Chengdu and became a lawyer, becoming somewhat famous in the industry.This time when Song Shiwei was transferred back, she helped find the house, which was the same unit as the one she bought herself.

After entering the door, Yao Jiajia threw her bag on the carpet, slumped on the sofa, tilted her head and pulled off the pink wig, and let out a long breath.

"It's so hot today... Hey, you don't know how charming that blind date man is. On the way back, I said it's so hot, let's go have a drink. What do you think he did? He stopped the car and asked me I went down to buy it myself... I looked around and there was nothing on the roadside. Why did you ask me to buy it? Then he moved the car back half a meter and I took a look. Don't tell me, there is actually a hand cake seller. Auntie, there’s iced black tea on her snack cart, and it’s Master Kong.”

Song Shiwei took two bottles of water from the refrigerator and walked back to the living room. She was amused by her stand-up comedy: "You actually want to have a drink with me? It seems that you are quite satisfied with today's candidate?"

Yao Jiajia held up her arms and took off her contact lenses: "I can't say I'm satisfied, but the hardware conditions are good, and my face feels bright when I take it out."

"Really?" Song Shiwei turned on the water and looked at her in surprise, "The barrister's evaluation is not low."

Yao Jiajia is well-known for her beauty, and all the boyfriends she has dated are very good-looking.

She threw the glasses case back into her bag. It looked like she didn't finish the drink. She drank half a bottle of water in one breath: "The face and body are really good, but the key is that she is a virgin."

Song Shiwei opened her mouth, smacked her tongue and said, "Have you all talked so deeply?"

"That's what I deduced." Yao Jiajia put the water on the table and was well-founded. "The introducer said that he joined the army in high school. After he came out, he seamlessly joined the police. He worked very hard and worked overtime every day. He was promoted in just two years. , there is no chance of contact with the opposite sex.”

"I had a showdown with him on the way back, and he said he had someone he liked."

"Aloof, handsome, with a good figure, and innocent." She counted them with her fingers and sighed, "He looks like this and still has a crush on him. What a waste of his face."

Song Shiwei held the bottle and smiled without saying anything. The people next to her turned around and analyzed it seriously: "The person this kind of person would have a crush on is either his female classmate in high school or his female comrade in the army."

"And he should have come to Chengdu because of the other party. Otherwise, he is not a local. There is no reason for him to come all the way here after leaving the army."

In private, Song Shiwei's character has always been a listener. She doesn't like gossiping about others. She pursed her lips and responded lightly: "You seem to be interested in him?"

"I have a good impression."

Yao Jiajia did not deny it. She leaned on the sofa and waved her hands with a smile, "Chastity is the best dowry for a man."

After seeing Yao Jiajia off, Song Shiwei came to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Her cooking skills were mediocre, limited to subsistence level, so dinner was as simple as breakfast, a piece of bread and a few fruits. When she was pouring milk, the mobile phone in the living room rang.

She walked out quickly and stopped when she saw the name on the screen. She held the phone in her hand for a long time before picking it up. Her face was lukewarm: "Hello?"

The sunset outside the window is rich in color, but it appears dim and unclear on the cold faces of the people inside.

There was a middle-aged female voice on the other end of the phone, her attitude was cautious and polite: "Shi Wei, will you have some rest tomorrow during the weekend?"

Song Shiwei lowered her eyelashes and said nothing. The other party waited for a moment, smiled sarcastically and then said: "The family will have dinner together at noon tomorrow... Well, your uncle and aunt will also come back. If you are not busy with work, come over too... You My brother will be assigned to liberal arts classes soon, and I would like to hear your opinion..."

After hanging up the phone, Song Shiwei stared silently for a long time. Finally, she walked to the kitchen, put the milk back in the refrigerator, and took out a can of beer.

She also doesn't have a good drinking capacity, so she usually doesn't have such things at home. This bottle was leftover from when Yao Jiajia and her male companion came to congratulate her on her move-in when she moved here.

After lifting the tab, she raised her head and took a sip. She grinned when she choked. She frowned and confirmed that the date had not passed the expiration date. She laughed to herself, walked back to the sofa with the wine, and turned on the TV.

After not sleeping for a few hours the night before, Song Shiwei originally planned to take a bath to make up for it tonight.

She drank slowly, and the alcohol evaporated quickly in her empty stomach.She had no recollection of what was on the TV, and fell into unconsciousness as she wished before the night darkened.

In the dream, she was very awake and returned to her childhood.

She was sitting on the carousel wearing a princess dress. Her father was taking pictures of her outside, and her mother stood aside and smiled at them.

She felt anxious and ran off the wooden horse to run towards her mother regardless of the obstruction. However, the noisy crowd outside the venue suddenly dispersed, leaving her and her father alone in the huge amusement park.

She held her breath deeply in disappointment, looked at each other quietly for a long time with the young man in front of her who smiled kindly, and suddenly asked: "Do you love mom?"

Her father gently brushed her hair and replied with a smile: "Of course."

She raised her face and asked, "Since you love her, why would you fall in love with someone else in the future?"

The expression of the person in front of her suddenly became blurry. He seemed to be trying his best to explain, but she couldn't hear clearly and didn't want to hear it.

She turned around and ran forward with all her strength, her childlike appearance gradually faded away and she grew into a girl, then slowly transformed into an adult.

The wind roared in my ears, accompanied by hysterical quarrels, immature and suppressed crying, the instruments in the intensive care unit, and the chirping of cicadas on campus in midsummer.

Song Shiwei opened her eyes drowsily, her dark eyes filled with hazy moisture.

It was already bright outside, the windows were open all night, and the sound of cicadas came clearly into the room.

Song Shiwei sat up and stared at the beer can on the table, pursed her lips and rubbed her brows.His drinking ability seemed to be getting worse, and his physical condition was also getting worse. After being blown by the wind all night, his limbs felt like they had been rejoined, and every bone seam ached.

She pulled up the blanket on the floor, wrapped it around herself and sank into the sofa, laughing at herself and thinking that now she really had a legitimate reason not to go to the family dinner.

But if she didn't drag her sick body over to show her face, her aunt still wouldn't be able to calm down this weekend after she found out that she was sick.

With a helpless sigh, Song Shiwei stood up unsteadily and walked to the bathroom. After coming out, she swallowed a few pills with yesterday's leftover bread. She sat in front of the mirror and slowly put on light makeup. It was almost time to go out.

She took a taxi to the hotel, and her body felt a little lighter under the influence of the medicine.

When she entered the box, most of the people were already there. After politely greeting the elders, she sat next to the young man in the corner who kept his head down.

She glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and commented softly: "The level is quite high."

The young man was wearing a black sportswear. His facial features were handsome and strong, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Song Shiwei's.

He is very tall, his legs are loose and open, and his temperament is unique to the rebellious teenage years. However, after being commented by Song Shiwei, he sat upright and looked at the awkward expression. It seemed that he really didn't want to explain but was suppressed by the other party and couldn't control his mouth: "...I just typed for a while after I finished my homework."

His level cannot be reached by playing for a while every day. Song Shiwei let out a sigh and closed his eyes, seeing through it without saying anything.

Song Qingyu picked up her mobile phone, closed her legs and sat upright.The people next to him laughed when they saw this scene of bloodline suppression. They hit him with their knees and teased: "Master Song, why did you suddenly wither? Didn't you just say that you would take me to a higher level?"

The speaker was Song Shiwei's aunt's cousin, who was two years older than her. Although he was married and had children, he was still not formal.

Song Shiwei glanced at him, and just as she was about to lift her lips, her thigh was suddenly hugged by someone sticky, and then a childish voice sounded: "Auntie, what is a good score?"

Song Shiwei curved her lips, leaned over, picked up the little girl, sat on her lap, and said hello to the person behind her: "Sister-in-law."

The woman smiled tenderly, walked up behind her cousin, patted him, and said angrily: "What's the score? Xiao Yu is about to be a sophomore in high school, which is the most critical time. If the older one doesn't learn how to do well, he will lead the younger one to bad things."

Qi Heng grinned: "No matter how important it is, work and rest must be balanced, right, cousin?"

Song Qingyu pursed her lips and scratched her head. She glanced at her sister's face from the corner of her eye. Before he could reply, the middle-aged representative across the table counted the number of people and clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

The aunt in charge of the family dinner stood up and asked loudly: "Shi Wei, isn't that person here? ... Well, Ming Xu, isn't he here today?"

The air was quiet for a moment, and Song Shiwei was silent for a moment, then pulled her lips and replied: "He is working overtime today."

The smile on Qi Heng's face froze slightly, and he turned around and exchanged a look with his wife that something was wrong.

The elders on the other side didn't take it seriously, and chattered: "The hospital is busy, and Mingxu would be so busy even if he didn't perform surgery... Fortunately, Shi Wei was transferred back, otherwise they would be so busy at work, and they would still be in different places... Now people They are both back, and their relationship is stable, so should they get married..."

Song Shiwei's eyes were getting darker and darker. The little niece in her arms was as big as a brat. He noticed her emotional changes and put his arms around her neck and asked softly: "Auntie, I want to go to the garden. Can you go with me?"

She nodded in agreement, stood up with the little girl in her arms, and told Song Qingyu beside her: "Go to the garden for a walk and be back soon."

This hotel ranks among the top three in Chengdu. Because of its long history and authentic cuisine, government banquets are often chosen here.

Walking straight through the corridor of the banquet hall, you arrive at the hollow glass garden in the center of the hotel.Song Shiwei bent down and put Qi Sheng down. As soon as her feet touched the ground, the little girl ran excitedly into the flowers.

Song Shiwei followed her slowly and absent-mindedly, her face slightly darkened by the episode just now.

The garden has a total of more than [-] square meters. Qi Ning ran around like a butterfly. Finally, she lay on a glass and looked at it carefully for a long time. She turned around and pointed her little hand carefully inside. Her apricot eyes widened and said: "Auntie , there are bad people here!”

Song Shiwei came to her senses and raised her head, unable to help but laugh at her childlike words: "How do you know Xiao Sheng is a bad person?"

The little girl ran over and pulled her hand forward: "Because there are many police uncles and aunties here!"

Song Shiwei was pulled to the glass wall by her and looked in the direction she pointed.

A row of special police officers stood upright in the banquet hall inside the wall. The man who was lecturing in front of the queue caught sight of the two of them from the corner of his eye. His eyes paused slightly, and then he looked back as if nothing had happened. After saying a few words, everyone dispersed.

Somewhat surprised by how often the two of them met in the past two days, Song Shiwei stood outside the glass wall, hesitating whether to say hello or go back directly. The other party had already walked out, and his tone was natural and familiar: "Would you like to come over for dinner?"

Song Shiwei smiled politely: "Yes, with my family."

"We have a mission today, and there will be a meeting here next week."

After Ji Yanchen gave a brief explanation, his eyes moved to the little man beside her legs who stared at him curiously for a moment.

Qi Sheng, who has not been afraid of strangers since he was a child, took a step forward, touched the holster on his leg, and asked in a sweet voice: "Uncle, what is in this?"

Song Shiwei hurriedly bent over to stop her, and Ji Yanchen couldn't help laughing. He knelt down and rubbed the little girl's head: "What do you think?"

Qi Ning tilted her head and rolled her eyes: "Hmm...I think...my father also has a small bag like this...is it for personal money, right?"

The two adults couldn't help laughing. The atmosphere was as warm as a family of three, if it weren't for the cold young voice behind them that suddenly sounded: "Sister."

The two of them turned around at the same time. Song Shiwei held Qi Sheng's hand and stood up: "What's wrong?"

Song Qingyu glanced at the man on the ground and said in a slightly impatient tone: "Dad asked me to call you back. Your boyfriend is here."

(End of this chapter)