After that, Tang Youan didn't reply to Mo Yu again. It was Mo Yu who was talking to himself all the time, sending a bunch of things over, as if talking to the air.

Until one day later, Mo Yu sent a note: Forget it, I am giving up now, since you still don't like me, and even think it is an annoying thing for me to chase you, then I won't bother you again. Tang Youan, I don't have to be you.

Then, Tang Youan finally replied with two words: Thank you.

In the many days after that, it should be said that until today, Mo Yu did not send any more messages. Only today, I sent a message again when nothing happened.

Therefore, Tang Youan frowned impatiently just now. That woman's words don't count.

After Song Xici finished reading, she took her mobile phone and looked at Tang Youan in a daze.

"I thought it was finished, but who knew she was here again, that's it," Tang Youan looked to Song Xi at this moment, "Believe it or not."

"I'm sorry. I was a little too excited just now." Song Xici put down the phone and bit her lower lip.

Tang Youan shook his head after listening.

"Youan, are you still angry?" Song Xici froze for a while, shook her sleeves, and shook her left and right, with a little coquettish tone in her tone.

"It's not angry, just a little wronged. Because I thought I didn't do anything to be sorry for you, but if you don't believe me, how do you say it, you will be a little unhappy," Tang Youan turned his head towards her I looked at it, "I’m not bragging to you... even if you want me to go up to the sword mountain or down to the sea of ​​fire, I can do it... well, I think I should be able to... nothing else, just because of me. I like you. The ghost knows why I like you so much. It's a weird thing to like..."

It was very strange, although in her eyes, no one was as good as Song Xici, and Song Xici was not perfect, but then, now, she only sees Song Xici alone.

Song Xici shook her sleeves again and lowered her head: "Okay... I'm sorry, I actually... I had that kind of reaction just now, and it was because... I was too afraid of losing it. Facing the more important people or The more I am afraid of losing, it’s not that I don’t trust you, but in the final analysis...I am not confident enough."

Tang Youan looked up at her and saw that the tip of her nose became a little red.

Suddenly, Tang Youan remembered Song Xici's previous love affair that I didn't know if it was considered a love affair. In any case, what happened at that time still left some shadows on her. That's why Song Xici was afraid that something mess would happen. Thinking about it this way, I feel that I really haven't handled it well.

"Xi Ci..." Tang Youan looked at her, thought for a moment, and then picked up the phone again, "I'll block her."

"Don't..." Song Xici pursed her lower lip, "Idiot, cut down or record your records first, so that in case she becomes angry and becomes angry, she will talk outside if she is unhappy. You still have evidence. Strike back, to block your mouth."

After listening, Tang Youan nodded thoughtfully.

"You have only been mixed for a few months and have no experience, but I have been mixed in this circle for nearly ten years. What ups and downs have not been seen? You are no longer the one who looked down on everyone before, and rushed to step on you. Your feet are on the street. You are red, do you know? You are not required for any good shows, dramas or movies before, now...Look at your schedule in the second half of the year...Now you have better traffic than me, and she does There is a little background, but speaking of it, it's still a rush to the street, maybe I want to step on you to the top. Even if it's not, what extraordinary things should I do if I become angry? A defensive heart is indispensable." Song Xi The resignation continued.

"Yeah." Tang Youan nodded when he heard the words.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, come, come, go to sleep!" At this moment, Song Xici patted the bed again, tilted his head and smiled.

"Wait, I'll take care of my skin first. After all, I'm an actor. These are quite important." Tang Youan remembered what he was going to do when he came out of the bathroom.

"Ok, then you hurry up, I'll wait for you." Song Xici said.

"Okay, I'll be quick." Tang Youan said, just a teleport, and then went to search for skin care products.

Song Xici tilted his head and looked at her on the bed, thinking of the Oolong that had just been made, smiled and shook his head, and then yawned slightly.

After Tang Youan got everything done and came out of the bathroom, he found that Song Xici had fallen asleep on the bed.

The silky hair is half-covered on the soft-lined cheeks, and the ends are snuggled at the shoulders and necks. She looks like an angel in her deep sleep, cuddly and affectionate.

As a result, Tang Youan's steps were gentle, for fear of waking her up.

But even so, when she walked to Song Xici's side, Song Xici still woke up all at once, and then yawned sleepily.

"How come out..." Song Xici rubbed his eyes and grumbled grumblingly.

"I'm already fast, it took a few minutes." Tang Youan sat on the edge of the bed, turned over and lay down halfway.

"Is it only a few minutes...I think after a long time, I still had a dream." Song Xici put down his hand and looked up at her.

"What dream?" Tang Youan plugged the phone into the charging cable and put it aside.

"I dreamed that I had a cat." Song Xici pressed her hand under her cheek, looking at her with a vague look.

"and then?"

"I just wanted to raise it all of a sudden..." Song Xi whispered.

"The shadows of the past disappeared?" Tang Youan remembers Song Xici saying that when she was a child, there were cats at home, and the relationship between them was still very close. Only later, the cat died, Song Xici was very sad, and after that, he never raised it again.

"Well, how should I put it..." Song Xi sighed, "Humans, you have to learn to face everything calmly."

Song Xici at this time seemed to understand the essence of Buddhism.

"Okay, if you want to raise it, then we will raise it." Tang Youan smiled gently.

"Okay! After that, when we have time, we will go to the pet adoption center to adopt one back!" Song Xici said, yawning again.

Tang Youan nodded, and then stretched out his hand and stroked her face: "Tired? It's rare to rest. In fact, I should rest at home. I ran all the way, but I couldn't accompany you for anything..."

"But people miss you, what can you do if you think it's hard to control? Even if you don't have time, so long as you can see you next to you..." However, Song Xici also shook his head. He lay down and sat up, stretched out two arms towards her, "I want to hug..."

"Good." Tang Youan leaned forward when he heard the words and hugged Song Xici.

Song Xici also wrapped her around her, took a deep breath in her neck, and laughed: "This way I will be happy."

Tang Youan hugged her, patted her on the back lightly, and smiled slightly.

In a blink of an eye, August passed and September ushered in.

Because of his father's birthday, Zhou also went home. Because her family moved abroad later, going home means going abroad.

As in previous years, her family can always spend any festival in a sexually indifferent style. There are also some close relatives and friends who have known each other for many years sitting around the long table in the garden, and then eating a little bit of food on each plate carefully cooked by the chef next to them, while eating elegantly while talking gossiping about various kinds Things. For her, such an atmosphere can be quite boring.

"I heard that Mr. Zhou is still single, really?" After a sip of wine, a male friend of Zhou's mother put down his cup and asked with a smile.

After listening to Zhou's mother, she squeezed her fork and smiled: "Yes, although I don't want her to be like this, but I can't help it."

"Really, don't you worry? Our Xiaolei is ready to have a second child." The man continued.

"I'm in a hurry, but in our family, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the **** is in a hurry." Zhou Ma said, and glanced at Zhou Yi.

"Mr. Zhou, you see, so are you..."

"That's it, look at what your mother is worried about."

"Hurry up and find one, it can be considered as giving her this worry."

...

Before they knew it, those people started talking about this matter again.

Very noisy.

In the end, Zhou Yi lowered his head to cut the steak, and replied without raising his eyes: "How am I my business?"

The big guy was dumbfounded. In the past, no matter what they said, Zhou Yi at most just ignored it, but this time, he was stunned, and he couldn't react to it all at once.

"Why do you have to worry about other people's affairs so much?" Zhou Yi continued to ask.

"This, Uncle just cares about you..." The man became embarrassed.

"Care about me..." Zhou Yi smiled, nodded, and shook his head, "I used to have a girlfriend. We have known each other for a long time, and we have been in love for a few years. It was stable at first, but what happened later? Nothing..."

Zhou Yi put down his knife and fork: "I believe that some of you here should be very clear."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, some relatives and friends stopped one after another, staring at each other, bowed their heads and ate in silence.

"Zhou Yi, how do you say this child?" Zhou's mother suddenly became a little angry, "How come you talk so much and so naively regardless of occasion?"

"It's just telling a fact, why, can't it?" Zhou Yi tilted his head slightly.

"Even if you have a girlfriend, you should find someone worthy of you..."

"You said Chang is not good enough for me?" Zhou Yi looked at her.

The daughter's gaze was a bit sharp. When Zhou's mother saw it, she swallowed and put her arms around her chest, sneered: "Why, isn't it?"

"Although Chang Ye has a bad family background, at least he never does things that are embarrassing in the public..." Zhou Yi smiled, "I know better than you to protect my face. No, have you maintained it?"

Zhou Yi said, and smiled again: "Furthermore, she works hard and is always willing to help others. She is kind and beautiful. There are a lot of people who chase her, and there are two generations of rich officials. Why can't she be worthy of me? What do I have? What else do I have besides being rich? In your heart, is it a person or money that is worthy of me? If it is the latter, it would be really sad."

"You!" Mother Zhou was flushed when she said that, "It's worth noting that I raised you so much. If you say this in the public, it is still on your dad's birthday..."

"You also know that being confronted by someone is very embarrassing and uncomfortable, right? The feeling that I often get at my birthday party that year should be the way you feel now, right? Zhou Yi stared at her, and the corners of his lips turned. He pulled it up, picked up the wine again, took a sip, and turned his head to look at his father, with a light tone, "Dad, sorry, changed your birthday like this."

After Dad Zhou listened, his hands holding the knife and fork gradually became stiff.

"Don't say a few words." Finally, Dad Zhou frowned.

"I'm full, you can use it slowly." Zhou Yi didn't say much, just took off his bib, put it next to the dinner plate on the table, and got up and walked into the house.

Looking at his daughter's back, Dad Zhou sighed.

To be honest, over the years, seeing his daughter living more and more like a robot, he sometimes wondered if he was wrong. After all, my daughter still loves to laugh when she is dating Chang Ye.

Moreover, Zhou Yi, who had always been relatively indifferent to herself, occasionally brought some small surprises to herself during that period of time. For example, some quirky but interesting little gifts will be prepared during the holidays.

So over the years, he has been growing year after year, and he feels like he is wrong.

"You eat." After a while, Dad Zhou also put down his knife and fork, got up and walked into the house.

It may be an older relationship. Now, he actually wants to get along with Zhou as naturally as other fathers and daughters, eager to get close, instead of always being like outsiders.

After entering, he sat on the sofa for a while, thinking that he went to the door of Zhou Yifang again, and knocked.

"Come in." Zhou Yi's voice sounded lightly.

So Dad Zhou opened the door and walked in.

After entering, I saw Zhou Yi lying halfway by the bay window, with a headset plugged in one of his ears, holding a book in his hand and looking at it. After seeing his father come in, Zhou Yi closed the book, pulled down the headset, and looked up at him.

"What are you looking at?" Dad Zhou walked over, pulled a chair, and sat down beside her with his hands on his legs.

Zhou also finished listening and flashed the cover of the book: "A novel about World War II."

"Oh," Dad Zhou nodded, thought about it, and said again, "I heard that you and Chang Ye have been in contact again this year?"

"Yeah." Zhou also nodded.

"I heard that she's doing well, isn't it?" Dad Zhou understood more or less.

Zhou Yi looked at him, but said nothing this time.

"It's said in the news that you guys did a big thing together, didn't you?" Dad Zhou finished his question and smiled slightly. But probably because it was the first time that Chang Ye was mentioned in so long, and it was also the first time that he actively wanted to approach Zhou Yi like a father, so his smile was a little stiff.

"Right." Zhou Yi nodded.

"Very awesome," Dad Zhou also nodded, "Then she, what's going on with you now?"

"She is willing to be friends with me."

"That's it."

Then, not knowing whether the topic was too sensitive or what was going on, the two of them were cold again.

"By the way, are you really full?" Dad Zhou asked again after a while.

"Yeah." Zhou Yi nodded, not knowing what to say. The way she gets along with her parents is typical of nothing to say.

"You just ate a piece of steak." Dad Zhou said again.

"I'm really full. Also, I'm sorry just now, I broke your important day." Zhou Yi said.

Dad Zhou shook his head: "I should say I'm sorry. At that time... we also smashed your place, and even made you lose your regularity that day..."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi looked at him and then out the window.

"I'm sorry, I have been very strict with you since I was young. You have to follow our ideas for everything. It should be very hard?" Dad Zhou sighed. The friends I make are also strictly screened, even..."

Zhou Yi turned his head and stared at the cover of the book in his hand without speaking.

"He even interfered with your dating, in short, interfered with all your life from beginning to end," Zhou Dad looked at her, "Zhou Yi, do you hate us very much?"

Zhou Yi opened his mouth, let out a long breath, and tightened his lips.

Finally, Dad Zhou closed his eyes and lowered his head: "I'm sorry. In the future, if you want to do anything, just do it. For example, if you really can't let it go, chase her back."

After listening to Zhou Yi, he hugged his arms and sucked his nose, his eyes faintly red.

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