Mr. Qi and his face-slapping lady

Chapter 118

The night at the end of May was no longer cold. Song Weiyi was sitting on the bed with the windows wide open. The room was illuminated by the cold moonlight without turning on the lights. Suddenly, there was a lighter sound in the silent room, followed by the darkness of the room. A spark lit up, Song Weiyi tilted her head slightly and took a sip of the cigarette, holding the cigarette between her fingers and hanging it outside the bed, looking out of the window with slack eyes, her head in a mess.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Weiyi almost woke up with the sun. She half-opened her eyes and looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, then ran to close the window in a daze and went back to sleep.It was eleven o'clock when I woke up again, and my stomach was already growling with hunger.

"Are you awake?" Grandma Song poured a glass of milk and put it in Song Weiyi's hand, Song Weiyi was not fully awake yet, holding the glass and muttering in a daze.

"Xiaozhi said he had to go to work today, so he ran away early. How long can you stay here?" Grandma Song prepared the stuffing for the buns and rolled out the dough.

Song Weiyi put the milk aside, rolled up her sleeves and replied, "Four or five days, I will go back to the set in a few days. Grandma, I will help you."

"Go, go." Grandma Song drove people aside with a rolling pin, "Go to the set?"

Song Weiyi withdrew her hand helplessly, and took a sip of the milk: "Yes, it's a remake."

Grandma Song smiled and said: "Oh, yes, yes, look at my brain." Seeing that Song Weiyi was a bit bored, she urged him away: "Go for a stroll, don't stay at home."

"No, I want to stay at home with grandma." Song Weiyi squatted beside her acting like a spoiled child.

Grandma Song pushed her away: "Oh, you are here to slow down my speed, go out and play, and come back to eat buns in an hour."

Song Weiyi pursed her lips: "Okay."

"Finish the milk." Grandma Song knew without looking that she must have thrown the milk aside and wanted to run away, Song Weiyi couldn't escape and had to drink it all in one gulp.

At the moment everyone is cooking, there are no chatterers and chess players in the alley, there are children running all over the ground, ranging from three or four years old to teenagers, Song Weiyi swings her arms in the alley and watches the children play, Many people who had never seen her cast surprised glances, surprised how could there be such a beautiful elder sister, Song Weiyi, the leader of the group, looked familiar, the child must have noticed her gaze and looked over, the two of them They looked at each other calmly for two seconds, and at the same time blurted out: "Fat Zhi?"

"Sister Yiyi!"

Chen Anzhi's changes are still quite big, he has grown taller and thinner, he is a big boy now.

A group of children just watched this big brother crying and hugged his beautiful sister. Chen Anzhi blamed her with red eyes: "Sister Yiyi, where have you been for so long, I miss you so much."

Song Weiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was crying so ugly, "Dude, you are still crying when you are old, you are not ashamed."

Chen Anzhi's crying stopped abruptly, and he said to himself: "Yes, I'm already in the second year of junior high, so I can't cry anymore." Then he asked: "Sister Yiyi, where have you been, I haven't seen you all these years. "

"Break into the rivers and lakes." Song Weiyi leaned lazily against the wall, really looking like a river and lake person.

"Okay, okay." Chen Anzhi wiped his tear-free face, and pulled Song Weiyi to the group of children: "Come on, let me introduce to you the real boss in this alley, who is better than brother Xiaozhi. "

The children looked at Song Weiyi's expression and suddenly became awed.

Chen Anzhi babbled about the introduction, almost all of the things she did in the past, and finally all the children shouted "Hi Boss" to her. Song Weiyi felt that if Chen Anzhi organized some brainwashing cult organizations in the future, he would definitely be awesome. force.

"Okay, let's play, I'm going home."

As soon as Song Weiyi stepped into the house, Grandma Song's steamed stuffed buns came out of the pot, and the aroma was really overflowing. Grandma Song stood in the kitchen and called her: "Yiyi, come here quickly, today's steamed stuffed buns are ready."

Song Weiyi washed her hands and quickly flew to the kitchen, took a big meat bun with a bowl, the thin skinned stuffing almost overflowed, and the delicious one almost flew up after one bite.

It was getting dark, the moon and the stars were rushing out, and there were circles of little bugs under the roadside lights. When Song Weiyi came out, she put on a coat, and the bugs had nothing to do with her. It was not too late On the road, there are many women who come out to eat and chat. Song Weiyi has lived here for many days, and the people here are familiar again. Walking on the road, she greets an aunt and a grandma, but she doesn’t seem to be alone. very lonely.

'buzz'

Song Weiyi leaned under the street lamp and took out her mobile phone to read the information.

Song Weizhi: [You didn't leave, did you? 】

Song Weiyi: [Leave the day after tomorrow, what's wrong. 】

Song Weizhi: 【Then I will go to see you for the last time tomorrow. 】

Song Weiyi rolled her eyes: [I am not dead. 】

Song Weizhi: [Oh, that's just the same meaning, see you tomorrow. 】

She shook her head helplessly and put the phone in her pocket, and she fell into a staring head-on. Qi Nian was standing in the dark wearing a black windbreaker, and she was wearing a long skirt standing under the lamp, like an angel and a fallen man. Like a dark god, the angel softly called out his name, the god was pulled out of the darkness by her, and hugged her tightly, Song Weiyi could clearly hear his sobbing.

"Qi Qi Nian"

Qi Nian's face was deeply buried in her neck, and his voice was muffled: "Why did you leave, why did you leave without saying a word, why."

Song Weiyi felt him trembling, gently stroked his back, and explained: "I didn't leave, I just felt a little embarrassed and wanted to escape for a few days, and I will go back the day after tomorrow."

"Don't leave me again, please." Qi Nian's voice continued intermittently: "Please, Yiyi, don't torture me."

"Qi Nian, I'm sorry." I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't discuss it with you.Sorry, sorry for the sudden disappearance.Song Weiyi's tears fell on his shoulders, slowly soaking into his skin like a brand mark.

"Yiyi, I am me, he is him, we have different ideas, I don't want what he said, you don't have to care about what he said, we have no family differences, I am also an ordinary person, one just wants An ordinary person with the one he loves." Qi Nian felt the girl in his arms trembling, and his voice was softer: "Yiyi, can you still think about me? If not, then I will chase you again."

"Same year..."

"Don't rush to make a decision, I'll wait for you at No. [-] Middle School at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, okay?" He was afraid that what Song Weiyi said was rejection.

Song Weiyi's fingers tightly clutched Qi Nian's clothes corner, and nodded heavily: "Okay."

Qi Nian stroked her long hair with his palm, and said softly, "See you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)