Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

  Chapter 101 I want to know you

   Tuesday, October 21, 1980, rain

  It is rainy in autumn.

  Especially in Huicheng, a southern city, autumn rains always come unexpectedly.

   When school was about to leave in the afternoon, heavy rain came unexpectedly, and the raindrops smashed the ground into puddles in an instant.

  The students in the class quickly left, or a few people squeezed together an umbrella, or asked the boarding students to borrow an umbrella, and rushed into the rain curtain laughing and laughing.

  In the whole class, Song Yueliang was the only one who did not move.

  She didn't ask anyone to borrow an umbrella, and no one invited her to take an umbrella.

  Looking at the straight thin back of the other party sitting on the seat, I suddenly discovered that Song Yueliang and I are actually the same kind of person.

  Lonely, out of place.

   Uncle Gui came to pick me up, and I gave Song Yueliang the umbrella.

  After writing this diary, I looked through the previous records and found that Song Yueliang's name was on almost every page.

  …

   After reading this diary, Song Yueliang stopped for a while without turning the page.

  The man's diary keeps bringing out the memories buried in her mind.

   She remembers that he gave her an umbrella and didn't come to school for a whole week afterwards.

  The paper left in my hand is already very thin, only the bottom one has not been read yet.

  Song Yueliang moved her fingertips and pulled out the paper.

   Not a diary.

  There are only a few short lines of writing, and the handwriting is neater than before, showing the seriousness and solemnity of the writer, but the ink marks seem to be exhausted and fade away.

  —Moon, my pen is about to run out of ink. If you still want to read on, can you open the door and lend me a pen?

  —By the way, give me a chance to introduce myself again.

-I wanted to meet you.

   "Mom, you laughed." The little doll squatting at her feet held her cheeks in her small hands, and her eyes were clear and clean.

  Song Yueliang calmly corrected her daughter, "No, the baby is wrong."

  Qiqi's eyes were full of doubts, she clearly saw the corners of her mother's mouth curled up.

   "Eggy, why did mom lie?" She turned to the little Eggman for advice.

"When women face feelings, they like duplicity the most." The little egg man taught her, "Stupid boy, my brother told you that feelings are pots of dog blood. If you don't want to be splashed with dog blood when you grow up, just Don't touch the emotion thing."

"why?"

   "Because in this world, no man is a good thing. If there is, it must be in the novel."

  Qiqi read it silently several times and try to write it down.

  Although she didn't understand what these words meant, Eggy must be right, she just memorized them.

  At this time Song Yueliang got up from the sofa and walked outside.

The door opened, and the man stood outside the door, with a pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly curved arcs, and a smile, "My Fu Yanchi, a native of Kyoto, is 27 years old and 1.87 meters tall. My father, Yan Huai, and my mother died young. .Small and thin production can be squandered.”

   "Miss Song, let's get to know each other again?"

  Song Yueliang lowered her eyes and looked at the hand that the man held out. It was pale and thin, with well-proportioned and slender finger bones, which was more than one size bigger than her hand.

  She threw a bottle of ink over and raised her eyebrows, "This bottle of ink is enough for you for several days. Keep writing. When I am satisfied with the writing, I will get to know you again."

  Fu Yanchi's smile collapsed, "Moon, can you give me a few days to write slowly? My hands are numb."

   "Okay, I'm in no hurry."

  Song Yueliang smiled, and slammed the door shut again.

   Doesn’t he have a good memory, he can even remember the day of the week of the month and year.

  In this case, write slowly.

  She also wanted to see what else she didn't know about him in private during those years.

  Give him steamed stuffed buns, and secretly scold her for meddling in her own business?

  Exam test, pretend to be a good person and let her take the first place?

  She will see how long his diary can write.

   Let's see how long he will last before he writes the reason why he suddenly disappeared back then and now he suddenly comes back.

  Or, he simply thought that there was no need to explain to her.

  …

   Hyatt Hotel.

  Meng Jingxian settled here temporarily.

  As soon as she settled down, she called the capital.

  The other end of the phone was picked up almost immediately. She didn't know if the man was waiting for her to call early, or just happened to answer so quickly.

"Brother Huai, I'm in Huicheng. Well, Ah Chi was discharged from the hospital at noon... It's my fault for saying something wrong, otherwise he wouldn't rush out..." Meng Jingxian habitually blamed herself first, and then brought up Song Yue Liang's matter, "She and Ah Chi should have known each other a long time ago, and Ah Chi is very nervous about her."

   "Miss Song is very nice and has a good temper... But, she has a child by her side, who may be divorced and single."

   "There was a misunderstanding between them. Ah Chi is still at her doorstep, and Miss Ren hasn't planned to forgive him yet."

  Hearing the word "Lai Zai", the other end of the microphone was silent for a moment.

  Meng Jingxian also seemed to think of that scene at that time. When she saw Ah Chi's rascal, her expression and reaction were not much better.

  Now that such a calm and majestic man can make such a reaction... She actually felt like laughing.

   "Uncle Gui and I will have a phone call every once in a while. If Ah Chi feels uncomfortable, Uncle Gui will take him away immediately."

   "I'll call you again if I have something to do, um... I, I'm going to visit the old man tomorrow, and Ah Chi said he would tell the old man in advance."

   "Okay, I see. Brother Huai," before hanging up the phone, Meng Jingxian warned softly, "Don't work too late at night, go to bed early, your body is important."

   When the phone was hung up, her back that had been tense all the time suddenly relaxed.

  Even if they are thousands of miles away, as long as she talks to a man, she will subconsciously get nervous, for fear of offending him.

  Meng Jingxian walked to the window and looked out, it was already dark.

  Although Huicheng is not as prosperous as Kyoto, it is still a big city in the south, and the excitement at night remains unchanged.

  Looking down from the upper floors of the hotel, there are thousands of stars and colorful neon lights.

  Isolated from the hustle and bustle of the city, people feel a kind of loneliness in a foreign land for no reason.

  She was a little homesick.

  Yan’s House in Kyoto.

  After Yan Huai hung up the phone, he sat on the sofa with a sullen face for a long time.

   "Ah Xiang, call Agui and check Song Yueliang's information."

  He still couldn't equate his son with a rascal.

   There must be something inside that he doesn't know.

  …

   Night falls.

  Qiqi had dinner and took a bath again. It was not time to go to bed, so she rolled around on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

   "Mom, do you think Uncle Fu is still outside?" She asked the woman lying next to her after changing her pajamas.

  Song Yueliang, "It should still be there."

   She has only seen the best of that person's ability to play a rogue.

   "Then why does he have dinner at the door and how does he take a bath?" Qiqi asked again, "Isn't Uncle Fu still in the hospital at noon? Is he recovering so soon?"

   "There are people around him to serve him, so it's not his fault."

   "But I haven't heard a sound outside for a long time. Mom, do you think Uncle Fu will faint from hunger?"

  Song Yueliang still wanted to say something to deal with her daughter's question, but the word "hungry and dizzy" kept pricking her nerves, making her a little uneasy.

   There are still two chapters, my dears, let’s read them during the day.

  (end of this chapter)