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The salty sea breeze blew softly on his face, and he sighed deeply.
Hearing the sigh, Zhou Yang glanced at him and said deeply, "Do you know what you look like now?"
Yan Zhuo asked, "What?"
"Wangfu Stone!" Zhou Yang exaggeratedly said, "You are like a Wangfu Stone that has been waiting for someone for a long time, such a big one."
"..."
What a broken metaphor, Yan Zhuo's heart was instantly gone, he shivered inexplicably, and warned slightly with disgust, "Shut up."
The phone in his pocket rang, and Yan Zhuo didn't even have to look to know that Song Yan's good morning greeting was coming again. He avoided Zhou Yang's gaze and took it out secretly and glanced at it. Strangely, besides Song Yan, there is also a friend request with the note "Song Xiaoying."
Yan Zhuo was stunned for a moment. Song Xiaoying was only twelve or thirteen years old when he left City H, so he should be a high school student by now.
Not knowing what he could do with himself, Yan Zhuo thought about it and agreed.
As soon as it was added, Song Xiaoying sent a message: I heard that you are with my brother?
Song Xiaoying had not dealt with him very well before. At first glance, this would be like asking a teacher to ask for guilt. Yan Zhuo thought it was funny and replied: No, I unilaterally disagree.
After waiting for a long time, Song Yan sent him a message: How can agree? Do you make three bows and nine bows?
Yan Zhuo burst out laughing, and couldn't help but read this sentence several times.
Here Yan Zhuo is self-conscious, and Song Xiaoying over there is about to die of depression. He secretly glared at Song Yan, and he couldn't understand why his tall and sturdy brother had beautiful and lovely girls who didn't like it. like Yan Zhuo, who is of the same sex. He is still... such an unlovable same-sex.
Song Yan noticed the look in his eyes, and gave him a cold "shut up, don't ask" look, and threatened, "Don't bother your sister-in-law again."
Oh, and sister-in-law! Song Xiaoying listened harshly, and he asked in disbelief, "Is it not you who is the sister-in-law?"
"..."
Song Yan was completely stunned by his words, and it took a long time to ask incredulously, "You... think I am...?"
Song Xiaoying shrugged and said innocently, "Then how do I know, I guess."
How can beat brother without accidentally killing him?
Song Yan closed the phone with a snap, and said coldly, "Just ask Song Qiao for the living expenses next month."
"Don't" Song Xiaoying, Erkang's hand, directly meant to halve his living expenses.
"I was wrong," Song Xiaoying admitted in seconds, and he said brokenly, "I shouldn't question you, my dear brother, you are so mighty, tall, and strong, so you must be the one above. right."
I don't know how he, a stinky straight man, knew so much, so Song Yan didn't bother to discuss the issue of "up and down" with him, and said directly: "If you talk more, you won't get a penny next month. "
"..."
Soon, a week later, the studio and the parents of the two children finally reached a settlement agreement. At that moment, Song Yan felt like an arrow. Almost at the same time, he booked a ticket to Nancheng.
Song Qiao was right next to him. Seeing him, he couldn't help but ask, "Do you really have to decide?"
"Well," Song Yan nodded, looking deeply at a large locust tree in the courtyard, "he doesn't want to come back."
Song Qiao sighed helplessly: "So, you are not coming back."
It is difficult for anyone to accept the hard work of raising such an old child and leaving as soon as they say it. Song Yan swallowed guiltily and said, "The transportation is so convenient now, and the flight is very fast. You will come over after Kitty Eagle's holiday. Besides, my studio is here, and I will come back after a while."
"Aren't you tired?" Song Qiao said, "This is the place where you have grown up for so long. Your career, family and friends are all here. How can you just put it down when you say it's gone."
Song Yan's mind is now full of what Song Yan talked to him last night. He stubbornly believes that Song Yan is going to drop everything and pursue Yan Zhuo, regardless of him and Song Xiaoying, regardless of their thoughts or whether they will Miss him, will miss him.
Very selfish and paranoid.
Song Yan understood that he couldn't understand for a while, and explained, "I didn't choose him to give up you, I justβ"
Song Qiao couldn't hear it, so he interrupted him directly and said angrily, "You are too impatient and too casual."
Song Yan said, "How can you not be impatient?"
He is young and has strong self-esteem. No one pushes him to walk forward against the wind, desperately trying to change his way to live a personal life. When he is tired and tired, he does not know what he wants to have.
And now, he finally wants to have something, how can he continue to be calm.
Song Qiao rarely saw this kind of expression on Song Yan's face, it seemed dazed and firm. He lowered his eyes and sighed deeply: "Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren, go ahead and pursue what you like."
Song Yan felt guilty for a while, and his heart was as uncomfortable as the river was overturned. He suppressed the astringency in his eyes and hugged Song Qiao, a man who had no blood relationship with him but dedicated half his life to Xinqiao and to him.
Song Qiao was very thin, and his back was slightly bent because he was in a bad mood. Song Yan could wrap most of his body with one arm. At this time, Song Yan really realized that Song Qiao was getting old after all these years.
"I'm sorry." Song Yan said in a low voice.
Over the years, he has been busy with work, he has not taken good care of Song Qiao by his side, and he is stubborn and has never called him Dad, but in fact...
Song Yan said, "I have always respected you, and I have always regarded you as my most important family member."
Song Qiao patted him on the back: "Go, you...you guys are fine."
Song Yan went to the airport again, and it was very different from the last time he left City H to go to Nancheng.
At that time, he just wanted to go to his lover's hometown, but the lover disappeared. And this time, there will be a waiting lover in the lover's hometown.