True Love Lasts

Shen Haosong put up with the so-called exchange terms.

After taking off his coat and hanging his shoes, Shen Haosong puts on a pair of slippers and goes to the kitchen.

A bowl, a pair of chopsticks, and two plates of cold dishes. Shen Haosong sat down quietly, only holding the rice in the bowl.

The sound of high heels came from the stairs. Shen Haosong didn't look up. He Xueying wanted to know.

Shen Haosong can tolerate the fact that this woman wears shoes to walk back and forth in the room.

He knows that he Xueying has resentment in her heart.

"Just come back! I didn't know when you came in, so I didn't wait for you. Don't eat cold food. Let them heat it up in the kitchen. Be careful with your stomach

He Xueying said gently. But there's so much nonsense time, why don't you help yourself.

Shen Haosong is still picking rice. He Xueying goes to the door. "I have an appointment with Mrs. Wang next door to play cards. I won't come back tonight."

After he Xueying left. Shen Haosong patted his chopsticks and couldn't eat any more. Is he too tolerant? Why do you think you are such a loser now?

In a box on the second floor of the bar.

When Shen Haosong arrived, Si Zhenxuan had finished a bottle of wine alone.

See Shen Haosong enter the door, two people tacit understanding of a look, who did not speak.

Shen Haosong goes to the sofa. Add ice to the glass, pour bright yellow liquid, bright and dreamy, he shakes the glass in his hand, gulp into his stomach, slightly spicy, but very refreshing.

The two men who drink like this are like brothers in need.

"Running out again? Is it that cold in your house? " Si Zhenxuan is a little bit too much. He looks at Shen Haosong with a smile rather than a smile.

Shen Haosong didn't say anything. He had another cup and belched happily.

"So if you want to get married, you should get married well, like a normal person. You don't live with her or register with her, so do you deserve to know?"

Shen Haosong glared at Si Zhenxuan, "don't talk about me, you can't even find anyone."

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When Shen Haosong opened his eyes, he had already returned home. He thought to himself, should I pay the assistant more?

With one hand pinching the back of his neck, Shen Haosong still felt as if his body had been scattered when he sat up. Before, he had never been able to drink to pieces, and from the point of view of his body, he was really a little old.

He turned over and went to the bathroom. In just a few minutes, he was full of wine and quickly came out. Pick up a suit in the wardrobe, put it on, push the tie Festival up and go out.

"Mr. Shen, we have your express delivery."

Shen Haosong stops, takes the box from the Secretary's hand, and glances at the express bill on the box. His eyebrows moved and his expression changed from lazy to serious.

"Thank you." Shen Haosong dropped a sentence and pushed the door into his office.

The secretary is a little silly. What's the matter with Mr. Shen? He said thank you to the Secretary for what he did.

Shen Haosong was in a bit of a hurry. He threw his briefcase on the table and began to tear the express box. The transparent glue was a little tight. It seemed that the other party was very important and cared about something.

There was a crash when the box opened, and a lot of things were scattered.

Stomach medicine. Cold medicine, Anshen Bunao liquid, and a pair of massage hammers. Shen Haosong grabs these worthless gadgets with his hands, and finally his eyes fall on one place.

It's a little music player. Shen Haosong snorted a smile, curiously picked it up in his hand, and gently pressed the play button.

"It seems that we met somewhere. Do you remember it?

it seems that it was a spring. I just sprouted.

I went there.

I didn't look back.

I remember Jiede.

I almost forgot.

"

I guessed your name and engraved it on the wall

I drew your face to the curved moon

it seems that we met somewhere. Do you remember

when we came to the end of the world, we looked at each other in this life. Who would you like to meet in this life?

everything was just like a dream... "

Shen Haosong takes a deep breath and turns off the music.

The office was quiet, but his brain began to hum.

Shen Siyu is smiling, and she pouts her little mouth to call her uncle Shen Haosong has never forgotten, but the dust laden memory, which has been suppressed for a long time, once lifted, will completely submerge him like a flood.

……

The two symbolic knocks on the door are just a reminder. When Shen Haosong turns his head, Si Zhenxuan has already entered the door. It was so short that he had no time to pick up the rags on the table.

"Do you have a headache? You really need to drink less in the future. I'll talk to you about the product launch in winter."

Shen Haosong turned his back and cleverly covered his back. Go to the sofaInstead of listening to Shen Haosong's words, Si Zhenxuan went to him. With a look at his hand, he felt a massage hammer from behind Shen Haosong, and snorted and laughed.

"Your wife is very clever. Like a good woman. I've lost my eye. "

Shen Haosong

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Dark alley, this is not wide road jam a black car. People walking back and forth are disgusted to stare at the car.

Shen Haosong rubbed the steering wheel in his hand, and his eyes always fell on the yellow halo in the yard. There was a figure walking back and forth in the halo. Shen Haosong just watched it quietly.

For a week. Shen Haosong would sit here for several hours after work every day, but he didn't have the courage to get out of the car until his stomach began to ache.

Shen Siyu walked out with a big garbage bag in one hand, and raised his other arm to wipe the sweat on his face.

It's cold in late autumn. Let her body sweat when the wind blows, like the body of ice.

Step up, Shen Siyu put the garbage bag behind the stone lion at the door, waiting for the cleaners to collect it tomorrow morning.

Shen Siyu patted his hands and had a little sense of accomplishment on his face.

The eye son of Tu is tight. It narrowed a seam.

When Shen Siyu knocked on his car window, Shen Haosong was a little flustered. Rolling down the window, Shen Siyu leaned over and said, "brother, why are you here?"

"Passing by."

Shen Siyu straightened up. Looking back and forth at both ends of the snake like Lane, "Oh, passing by."

"Now that we're all passing by, let's come in! I just got a few boxes of good tea this time. When did I plan to go back to Beicheng and bring it to my grandfather? "

It's hard to be generous. Shen Haosong nodded and got out of the car.

In fact, Shen Siyu's tone and attitude were just casual.

Shen Haosong followed Shen Siyu into the door and sat down on Shen Siyu's bed. In fact, Shen Haosong was impolite, because the room was too small. Usually, Shen Siyu is still struggling to slosh alone inside. With such a big Shen Haosong, he suddenly feels that the air pressure is low.

It's just that you can't sit in bed.

Shen Siyu said nothing with an embarrassed smile.

"I just cleaned up the shop ahead. It's a bit messy in the room. Don't mind Shen Siyu turned around and began to look for the teapot. Then she went out of the room with the teapot.

Shen Haosong looked around. He had been here before, but it was not as warm as it is now. It seems that Shen Siyu has taken charge of the house.

The dim yellow light in the room is a little confused.

Everywhere exudes his familiar flavor, not expensive aroma, shampoo mixed with bath liquid, but he smells comfortable. And I'm used to it.

There is a mobile phone on the head of the bed. Wipes, bottles of cosmetics, and

Shen Haosong reaches out his hand, picks up a photo frame and looks at the heartless smile of Shen Siyu and himself. When should that be? Shen Haosong forgot that she still had it.

Shen Siyu came in and saw the photo frame in Shen Haosong's hand. She didn't look good.

Putting down the kettle, Shen Siyu came forward and pulled the photo frame from Shen Haosong's hand. "It's just that the room is a bit monotonous. Put it out as an ornament."

Shen Siyu said, casually stuffed the photo frame under her bed, and then went back to make her tea.

"This is the Dahongpao of Wuyishan. I don't have much research. You can help me taste it and see if it's in my grandfather's eyes. "

Shen Haosong took the cup and took a sip. All of a sudden, his body shakes, and the tea in the cup overflows. Then Shen Haosong presses his chest with one hand and rubs it repeatedly.

The stomach is starting to hurt again.

Shen Siyu frowned, a little distressed, but did not show it.

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"Well, the company is a little busy recently. I just came back from the company."

Shen Siyu nodded, but she scolded Shen Haosong for pretending that she didn't know anything when she walked around the room every day?

Even if he didn't know how much resentment the black car suffered from his neighbors every day, Shen Siyu just wanted to ignore it all the time.

"You work hard every day. How can we not eat? " Shen Siyu gouged out Shen Haosong and said, "wait, I'll make you a stutterer."

When Shen Siyu went out, Shen Haosong had a stomachache. Bent down from her bed and felt out that frame, a good placed on the head of the bed. There's something in my heart that I can't tell.

Not long. Shen Siyu held a bowl in both hands. Braved the heat, "you don't dislike, I only have these here, but the speed is fast, soft and warm, eating will be more comfortable."

A bowl of plain noodles, with two leaves of vegetables floating on it, and a piece of tomato and an egg. It's so simple.

Shen Siyu went to Shen Haosong with his feet hooked on the low table on one side, and then a bowl of noodles was sent to the man. Touching a pair of chopsticks at his waist, Shen Siyu said with a smile, "don't worry, it's not dirty. I just washed it."As soon as he handed the chopsticks, Shen Haosong didn't answer for any reason. He just stared at Shen Siyu. Shen Siyu blushed and lowered her head. "Is the noodles too hot? I'll blow it for you. "

She leaned forward, and the fragrance on her head floated into Shen Haosong's nose, which was much more fragrant than this one.

At one glance, Shen Haosong's Adam's Apple moved and couldn't pull his eyes away.

Shen Siyu was wearing a large V-neck hollow out sweater and half of his shoulders fell loose. As he bent over, there was a slight vibration at the neckline.

Shen Siyu gathered his long hair behind him for fear that it would fall into the bowl and dirty his face. His white neck was exposed, and his sultry clavicle was hazy in the heat.

Estimating what Shen Haosong should see, Shen Siyu looked up and said, "eat, it's almost done."