Of course Jiang Liuyi would not be so abrupt, she didn't kiss Song Xian fiercely as she thought, but said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, can I go this weekend?"

Song Xian had no objection.

Jiang Liuyi asked again: "Did you ever go to an amusement park when you were young?"

Song Xian said, "I've been there."

Jiang Liuyi asked: "Which project do you like the most?"

Song Xian thought about it seriously for a while, and said, "Ferris wheel."

Ferris wheel? Sure enough, it fits Song Xian's character, quiet, slow, Jiang Liuyi remembered it in her heart, after lunch Song Xian went to the magazine office, Jiang Liuyi was alone at home, she searched the surrounding amusement parks, the one she used to go to when she was a child It had been abandoned long ago, but there was one nearby, but she hadn't been there, and after searching for the specific address, it was actually close to the place where Song Xian lived before.

After she wrote down the address, she sent it to Song Xian, asking if she had been there, and Song Xian quickly replied: 【Yes, it doesn't count as having been there. 】

To be precise, I didn’t go to an amusement park, but a park. There is a park near her community. She used to sit in it and watch the children play, but she didn’t go any further, so it’s not counted as having been there. .

Jiang Liu Yifa: 【Then shall we go over this weekend? 】

Song Xian has no objection: [Yes. 】

Looking at these two words, Jiang Liuyi felt inexplicably better, and she sent Song Xian again: [You can discuss with me if you can't make a decision about your transfer to another department. 】

Song Xian stared at the news and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

What her parents have always said to her since she was a child is: "Song Xian, make your own decisions, don't rely on others."

Because her parents came here as well, they just applied the same education method to her.

So from elementary school on, which school she goes to, whether to skip a grade, how to live, how to communicate with classmates, all are slowly figured out by herself, let alone relying on others.

She doesn't think there is anything wrong with this approach, she likes her own things and makes her own decisions.

Many people said that they wanted to be best friends with her, but those people later said that they could not accept her character.

So as time went by, she only had Gu Yuanyuan as a friend by her side.

Gu Yuanyuan would not ask questions, let alone tell her that if you can't make a decision, you can discuss it with me.

Song Xian typed out the words of refusal, but still didn't send them out, but deleted word by word. Thinking of Jiang Liuyi's so much 'sharing' with her at noon today, she replied: [Okay. 】

For the first time, Jiang Liuyi felt at ease when she saw a single word.

Anyway, she didn't directly refuse, it was progress, she bowed her head and went back to practice in the piano room.

On the third day of Jiang Shan’s hospitalization, he could be discharged. It happened to be Saturday. On the day of discharge, Jiang Liuyi got the news from somewhere and drove over to pick them up. Shuiqin said, "It will be fine soon."

Looking back, it was not a nurse.

She froze for a few seconds and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Liuyi said: "Didn't Xiaobing go to work, I'll take you home."

Huang Shuiqin opened his mouth, looked at Jiang Shan, and saw that Jiang Shan didn't refuse, so he nodded: "That's fine."

Her attitude was also quite different from before, more silent.

On the way back, the three of them didn't speak, and the car was filled with strange silence. Before leaving for a month, Jiang Liuyi would never have imagined that one day her parents would see her and not yell at her, scold her for being unfilial, Instead, he just sat there calmly.

She looked at the back row from the mirror, Jiang Shan and Huang Shuiqin were sitting together, their expressions were different, Jiang Liuyi held the steering wheel tightly, with complicated emotions, when Jiang Shan was driving, she and Huang Shuiqin sat in the back row, Huang Shuiqin Shuiqin sings very well, and she will sing many nursery rhymes to her. Later, when she was pregnant, Huang Shuiqin hugged her in the car and said, "Liu Yi, can mother give birth to a younger brother or younger sister for you?"

"Okay!" She said at that time: "Then I will love it very much, especially my younger brothers and sisters."

"Love her as much as my father and mother love me."

Huang Shuiqin kissed her on the cheek and said, "Liu Yi is so good."

Her thoughts returned, and the shadows behind her disappeared. They were still two people who were over half a century old, their temples were stained white, and they were no longer the same as before. Jiang Liuyi held the steering wheel tightly, her eyes were hot, and she drove the car directly downstairs. After a complete stop, the car door was opened, Jiang Shan and Huang Shuiqin got out of the car, Jiang Liuyi took out the contents of the trunk, Huang Shuiqin said, "I'll get it."

Jiang Liuyi glanced at her, how many years ago was the last time Huang Shuiqin spoke so nicely?

She really couldn't remember.

Jiang Shan said: "If she wants to take it, she can take it, you go up and open the door."

Huang Shuiqin lowered her head and went up to open the door.

Jiang Shan asked, "Are you still going up?"

Jiang Liuyi said, "I'll send the things up."

Jiang Shan followed her, seeing her thin and slender back, her gradually cloudy eyes were no longer clear, he put his hands behind his back and got on the elevator.

After Jiang Liuyi put down the things, Huang Shuiqin said, "Shall I stay for lunch?"

The attitude changed so much that Jiang Liuyi took a few seconds to recover. She said, "No need, Song Xian is still waiting for me at home."

Huang Shuiqin muttered at the corner of her mouth, but she still didn't say anything, she lowered her head and went into the kitchen, Jiang Shan also sat on the sofa without saying a word, Jiang Liuyi said something to the two of them and came back next time before going downstairs.

Before getting in the car, she looked up at Jiang Shan's house, the sun was dazzling, she squinted her eyes, got in the car, and left Jiang's house.

On the way, she called Song Xian, cleared her throat and asked, "Are you home?"

Song Xian went to the magazine office for a meeting in the morning, and said they would come back at noon, and they made an appointment to go to the playground together. Song Xian just got home, she ate a piece of bread and said, "Well, you're back?"

"I just sent my parents back." Jiang Liuyi said, "You will go downstairs in ten minutes."

Song Xian said that he knew and hung up the phone.

After arriving downstairs, Jiang Liuyi turned on the music in the car, changed to a soothing tune, and put the perfume on the edge of the air vent. It was the one that Song Xian had mentioned, and she bought some more recently. Song Xian said that she liked the smell very much.

After finishing all this, she called Song Xian and asked if Song Xian had gone downstairs. As soon as Song Xian got out of the elevator, she saw Jiang Liuyi's car. She walked over, and when she opened the door, she smelled the faint scent of perfume, which was familiar and reassuring.

Jiang Liuyi tilted her head, saw Song Xian pulled the seat belt after sitting down, and helped her fasten it.

Song Xian leaned back, Jiang Liuyi asked, "Do you want to adjust the seat?"

"No need." Song Xian turned his head and said, "It's quite comfortable."

Jiang Liuyi nodded, started the engine, and said, "Shall we eat first or go shopping first?"

Song Xian said, "Let's go shopping first."

Since she got married, she hasn't returned to the previous house, and it's been a few months, Jiang Liuyi has no objection, she drives the car to the park gate near the playground, gets off the car and enters the park with Song Xian.

The playground is just behind the park, and you can buy a ticket to get in, but cars can't get in, so they have to walk this part of the way.

Perhaps it was the weekend, and there were a lot of people in the park, especially children, running around and making noise. Song Xian walked to a place he liked very much before and stood still. Jiang Liuyi looked at the stone bench where no one was sitting and asked. :"how?"

Song Xian said: "I used to come here often and just sit there."

Jiang Liuyi looked sideways.

suddenly smiled.

She said, "Say it again."

Song Xian was puzzled, so he repeated: "I said I used to come here and sit there."

The smile in Jiang Liuyi's eyes deepened, her whole face brightened, her eyes were gentle.

Song Xian frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Liuyi thought, this was probably the first time Song Xian didn't ask her, but took the initiative to tell him about the past.

She shook her head: "It's nothing, do you want to sit down?"

Anyway, it's still early, so don't worry.

Before Song Xian could reply, Jiang Liuyi had already walked over and sat down. She looked up at Song Xian and patted the stone bench beside her: "Sit."

After finishing speaking, she took out the thermos from her bag, poured a glass of water for Song Xian, and said to her, "Sit down, I'll go buy something to eat, and we'll have lunch here?"

Song Xian nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Liuyi put down her bag, took her mobile phone and went to the food street at the entrance of the park. This street is full of food. Originally, she wanted to come and eat directly with Song Xian. Since Song Xian liked it more, she didn't mind going directly buy it.

Ordered two lunch boxes, all of which were Song Xian's favorite dishes. She didn't linger outside for long, and walked back with her packing bag. When she entered the park, she saw many children gathered together. She saw a woman sitting in a wheelchair. It was an easel, seeing that it was for painting, Jiang Liuyi couldn't help but take a second look.

The woman is thin, wearing a mask, long hair shawl, bangs pinned aside with hairpins, judging from the exposed half of her face, she should look good-looking, with bright eyes and brows that are picturesque. When she smiles, her eyes bend like a bright moon.

She was not annoyed by the children running around beside her. Seeing the children's eyes were gentle and gentle, when a child wanted to touch her paintbrush, she smiled lightly and shook her head, took out a candy from her pocket and handed it to the child. The child smiled immediately: "Thank you, Auntie!"

The other children were also watching, but they were all taken away by their parents and taught not to take other people's things casually.

The woman was still sitting in the wheelchair, and soon two girls walked across from her holding hands. They walked over and asked, "Can you draw us? How much?"

"No money." The woman said, "It's free for couples."

The two girls didn't expect such a good thing to happen, and they were immediately happy. They sat down on the stool opposite the woman, and the woman observed the two girls while coloring.

Jiang Liuyi came back to her senses, she was really dazed, she thought of Song Xian when she saw the painting.

Thinking of how she and Yu Bai competed in the studio that day, serious, serious, and meticulous, she shook her head, not long after she separated from Song Xian, and she missed her again.

Jiang Liuyi was walking inside with a box of lunch, when a gust of wind blew past the woman's easel, the drawing paper on the easel made a rustling sound, and soon turned to the last drawing paper.

It is not blank, it depicts a scene of a girl sitting on the balcony and drawing, the girl bows her head, there is a splint on her legs, and there are several sheets of drawing paper on the splint, she is drawing with her head down.

Looking closely, the girl in the painting is exactly Song Xian.

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