Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 107 Song Yichen is good in your eyes no matter what

The table was square, with people sitting on three sides, only one side was empty, Lan Song naturally arranged Lu Feng to the empty side, because there was an extra yellow plum, so Lu Feng sat against the inside, On the adjacent side is Islay.

Ai Lai suddenly felt his mouth dry, trembling hands picked up the glass and poured it all down his throat, until the pungent smell of alcohol rushed from his throat to his nose, only then did he realize that there was beer in the glass, and he choked for a moment.

Song Yichen frowned, and could only take out a few tissues and hand them to Ai Lai.

The scene was once awkward.Zhang Yangrui asked aloud, "Who is this?"

"Huang Mei, I mentioned it to you before." Song Yichen said briefly, and then introduced to Huang Mei, "This is Zhang Yangrui, and this is Ai Lai."

Although Song Yichen only mentioned his name, Huang Mei knew it all.On the train that came, Song Yichen had already told her about his friend, and seeing her now, Huang Mei didn't feel strange, on the contrary, she felt envious.Because being able to go to school with Song Yichen is a dream that cannot be realized in her life.

Changing the subject, Ai Lai recovered his strength and returned to his true self, "Oh, this is your little green plum?" Then she looked at Huang Mei meaningfully.

In fact, Islay just said it casually, which is completely without thinking.Huang Mei was stunned at first, then blushed.Song Yichen was also startled, and then looked up at Lan Song who was busy.Although he acted frankly and had a clear conscience towards Lan Song, he couldn't help worrying that Lan Song would feel uncomfortable.

Lan Song's hand paused for a moment, and then set the bowl and chopsticks for Lu Feng.

The meal wasn't too lively, but it wasn't cold. After they left, Zhang Yangrui and Ai Lai said goodbye to Song Yichen respectively.Just as Zhang Yangrui turned to leave, he was pulled aside by Song Yichen.

"Are you free next Tuesday?"

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, take Huang Mei to the training school to sign up."

"..." Zhang Yangrui widened his eyes, staring at Song Yichen like a ghost.

Song Yichen understood what he was thinking, and replied calmly, "I have a very important meeting next Tuesday, I can't leave, Lan Song has class."

"Cooperate with the person you brought, throw it to Lu Feng for a while, throw it to me for a while, and act as the shopkeeper, right?"

Zhang Yangrui understood that Song Yichen could do this kind of thing without any pressure.

Song Yichen raised his hand and patted Zhang Yangrui's shoulder, with a serious look on his face.

Lu Feng took a taxi when he came, and Lan Song drove him back home.When they arrived at Lu Feng's house, the two abandoned Song Yichen and Huang Mei and chatted on the balcony.

"What's the matter with Huangmei?" Lu Feng lit a cigarette and asked after exhaling a puff of smoke.

"Let her learn a craft next, and I won't bother you here for too long." Lan Song sat in the bird's nest-shaped wicker chair, swinging gently.

"That's not what I'm talking about, don't be careless about me." Lu Feng squinted, and then said, "Is she going to follow Song Yichen like this all the time, or is Song Yichen always leading her like this?"

Seeing that he was confused by this question, Lan Song picked the hole in the rattan chair with his fingers, "How do I know, this is their business."

"Lan Song!" Lu Feng turned up the volume, sparks seemed to come out of his widened eyes.He became angry, but didn't see him yelling again. Lu Feng just couldn't be cruel to her.

"Don't be angry either," Lan Song smiled with a helpless magnanimity in his smile, "I am willing to believe in Song Yichen before anything happens. Anything can become an obstacle between me and Song Yichen, not just A Huangmei, I can't doubt him because of these obstacles."

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Song Yichen is good in your eyes."

Lan Song didn't continue to discuss this issue further. The night in early spring was still cold, but the balcony was completely sealed by tempered glass, so I couldn't feel it at all.Lan Song curled up in the rattan chair, raised his head, and shook slowly.

After Lu Feng finished smoking, he didn't continue, but just sat quietly.She was sitting opposite him, but it felt like thousands of mountains and rivers separated her.She pretended to be Song Yichen, her studies, and the future in her heart, but without him.

Song Yichen in the living room waited patiently for the two on the balcony to catch up.Lu Feng didn't know that while Lan Song gave Song Yichen the trust, Song Yichen also tolerated Lan Song.

Bored, Song Yichen slowly visited Lu Feng's house.Except for the public area on the first floor, there was only one room. Lu Feng was inconvenient, so he moved down from the second floor to live.There are four rooms upstairs, except for one where Huangmei lives, the three rooms are all empty.Song Yichen walked up and down, admiring the decoration, until he reached the door of a room at the end of the corridor.

The entire duplex building is decorated in a Nordic style, with the exception of this room, which is completely Japanese.

Who is this room built for, the answer is self-evident.

As if he couldn't stay there for another second, Song Yichen turned around, and strode downstairs as if fleeing.

When eating hot pot at night, under Zhang Yangrui's coaxing, Song Yichen drank a can of beer. He was so drunk that he felt a little dizzy, but at this moment Song Yichen seemed to be poured cold water over his head.

He knew that Lu Feng was interested in Lan Song, but he didn't expect it to be so affectionate.

On the way back, Song Yichen remained silent, and Lan Song drove in silence as well when he was tired.

Under Song Yichen's subtle influence, or enforced execution, Lan Song also went to bed early on weekend nights.Song Yichen didn't speak, the quiet environment made Lan Song drowsy, just when she was about to lose consciousness and fell asleep, Song Yichen suddenly hugged him.

"what happened?"

Song Yichen didn't speak, his bright eyes appeared clearer in the night, like clear water rippling with waves.

"You like houses like the ones the Japanese live in?"

Although it was an inexplicable question, Lan Song still thought about it seriously, "It's okay. Well... Actually, I prefer Chinese style, with a strong Chinese style."

Song Yichen felt relaxed, and holding Lan Song's hand was dishonest, "Okay, from now on we will follow the Chinese style, the new Chinese style."

"Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"Just mention it when you suddenly think of it."

Well, this is also a very strong reason.Lan Song retreated from his body and lay in Song Yichen's arms, with sleepiness entangled her.Song Yichen's mind was going round and round, but she didn't notice it at all.

"And then two more children, a boy and a girl."

In a daze, Song Yichen's voice came from above his head again, Lan Song didn't have the strength to answer, but smiled.There is a house, and she and Song Yichen's child, just thinking about it makes me feel very beautiful.

Such a beautiful vision accompanies the dream. In the dream, Lan Song seems to see a family of four playing in the courtyard of a villa. The older one is a boy who looks like Song Yichen, and the younger one is a daughter who also looks like Song Yichen.

Later, Lan Song realized that the dream was just a beautiful imagination.

　Xia Mu has been reading a book called "Nuo Mian" for the past few days, which tells about the historical relics in Dashan, Guizhou, about Gu art, Nuo opera, and hanging coffins.

　　After reading it, Xia Mu discovered that these ancient and strange things deeply carry our ancients' awe of ancestors, heaven and earth, and nature.

　　Xia Mu thought of "Tao follows nature", the wisdom of the ancients is really endless.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)