In the last few years of my aunt's life, Song Yang took care of her aunt while participating in performances, and she didn't know how many times she danced.

He knew that my aunt loved to see him on stage, and he danced for my aunt in the audience.

Later, my aunt's health became worse and worse, and she could only sit in a wheelchair, and someone pushed her to the theater.

My aunt knew she didn't have much time, and wanted to watch "Swan Lake" again, so Song Yang invited Cheng Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu was very popular at the time, she made the swan in "Swan Lake" dance alive.

Xiaoyu agreed at first, but she didn't know what happened later, so she rejected the invitation again.

However, when preparing for the performance, my aunt had already gone.

Song Yang did not find another partner for that performance, and it was permanently postponed.

After his aunt left, he sealed the dance shoes and dance clothes in a big box, never opened it again, and left the stage forever.

He said that he never wanted to stand on the stage again, because there were no people watching his performance in the audience.

In fact, it was also during that time that he wrongly blamed Xun Xia.

He always wanted to confess after finishing this performance, but there was another one waiting for him.

He has just established a company, and he has to take care of his aunt himself, so he doesn't care about his personal feelings at all.

When he was not busy, Xun Xia also went back to Haicheng.

Song Yang was disheartened and simply put all his energy on his career.

The company he has established is a small cultural and entertainment company, which has been neglected in management and is not dead or alive.

After his aunt passed away, he concentrated on management, and the company gradually expanded, producing many well-reputed stage plays, and later also made film and television dramas, and also had his own contracted artists.

Then he jumped out of the entertainment circle and turned to other fields. In the business world, he was like a fish in water, and became the ideal object in the eyes of many famous ladies and daughters.

Probably it was too smooth, God couldn't see it, and pulled him, and then fell in front of Zhong Ying's door after this somersault.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even care about chasing his girlfriend, but he has no time to cook her breakfast.

"Are you leaving today?" Zhong Ying asked.

He cut the sausage slowly, "Are you expecting me to leave, or do you not want me to leave?"

"You are gone, no one will cook for me."

Song Yang glanced at the ingredients on the kitchen stove. "Then I will stay for another two days to help you get rid of these ingredients."

He paused, and added: "It must not be wasted."

Zhong Ying said with a smile: "President Song really knows how to live. These ingredients are less than 500 yuan. Is the value of your company's food comparable to these two bags of food?"

Song Yang glanced at her, "You are really more boring than me. You pay money for everything. What's the point of living?"

After speaking, he handed the cut sausage to her.

His words made Zhong Ying feel a strange feeling in his heart, a little warm and sweet.

But then again, how did this person change.

Isn't he the same as her, putting money first and feelings second?

But on second thought, no, he is different from her.

For the sake of his aunt, he would go to the ballet that he was not interested in.

In order to participate in Xun Xia's wedding, he will also reject hundreds of millions of projects.

For a script he likes, he will put down his face and come to ask her to invest.

In order to stay with her for another two days, I will change the ticket...

Song Yang is humane, and at some point, even a philanderer.

And she, for the so-called career, has given up all these temperaments.

Song Yang glanced at the sausage on the dinner plate: "It's cut up, eat it while it's hot."

Zhong Ying came back to her senses, "Oh, okay, thank you."

She began to bury her head in her meal and stopped looking at the man in front of her.

Because every time she looks at him, she finds that there will be waves in her heart, and she will become more dependent on him.

She didn't want to talk to Song Yang, but Song Yang wanted to talk to her.

He asked, "Feeling better today? Still have a headache?"

"It's great, I can go to work tomorrow." She continued to work hard.

"Then I also suggest that you rest for another two days. There are so many people in the company, and it's not a decoration. Sometimes you have to let go."

"it is good."

"Don't mess with me, we are all mortal bodies, we have to rest when we are tired, and we have to eat when we are hungry."

"I didn't perfunctory you, I listened."

Song Yang thought for a while, and then said: "Let's quit sleeping pills slowly, as well as melatonin, don't take those things indiscriminately."

"it is good."

Song Yang put down the knife and fork, squinted his eyes, and looked at her in front of him.

Zhong Ying is rarely so obedient. It is always someone who says one thing to her, and she waits for ten words, so that you regret provoking her, but this time is very abnormal.

Thinking that she has been a little abnormal for the past two days, Song Yang asked cautiously: "Did I say the wrong thing again?"

She shook her head, took a big sip of coconut milk, and continued to eat with her head down.

I don't know, I thought she was hungry for ten days and half a month.

"Why don't you look at me?"

She was about to pick up the cup to drink milk again, Song Yang pressed her wrist: "What's the matter?"

She finally raised her head and looked straight at him: "Song Yang, don't be so nice to me. When I was sick, my willpower was weak and I lacked love. If I like you, I will be in trouble."

He looked at her playfully: "Are you confessing to me?"

"No! It's a warning!"

"It's not illegal to like me, there's nothing wrong with it."

She pulled her wrist out and said with a smile: "Because it's good to be brothers with you, I hope we can be like this forever."

Then she wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, pulled away the chair, and stood up, "I've finished eating, let's go upstairs first, eat slowly."

After finishing speaking, she even patted him on the shoulder, just like a buddy.

Looking at the beautiful figure that disappeared at the top of the stairs, Song Yang couldn't help laughing, and confessed the warning, which was the cutest warning he had ever received in his life.

He looked at the two packages of ingredients again, seeing through Zhong Ying's reluctance to let him go, so he refunded the ticket directly.

In order to cook for her for two more days, an important meeting was postponed.

In fact, he also wanted to know why he did what he did to Zhong Ying.

It was because she was sick and he wanted to take care of her as a friend.

Or are you also yearning for the feeling of being with someone?

……

Song Yang left in the afternoon of the next day.

Things in Haicheng can no longer be dragged on, and Zhong Ying's body has almost recovered. After all, they have started to push their irons, so they should be really fine.

After Song Yang left, Zhong Ying lost sleep that night.

I couldn't sleep, Song Yang threw away all the medicine, and ran five kilometers on the treadmill, but it didn't help.

The next day, I arrived at the company with two dark circles under my eyes.

After the morning meeting, the vice president came to her office and said that his wife gave birth earlier than the due date, and he had to accompany the delivery, and wanted to ask for a week off.

Zhong Ying agreed, and gave him an extra week of approval.

When the wife gives birth to a child, the husband has the obligation to take care of it, so one week is not enough.

Taking a step back, longer paternity leave is also conducive to family harmony.The family is harmonious and the work is more motivated.

The vice president added: "Tomorrow I was originally scheduled to lead the team to Haicheng, so I'm afraid I have to ask Mr. Zhong to change."

Zhong Ying was dizzy due to lack of sleep, and when he heard this, he suddenly became refreshed: "Tomorrow? Go to Haicheng?"

"Yes, it's the project with News Company."

The corner of Zhong Ying's lips raised: "You don't need to worry about this matter, I will lead the team myself."

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