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The SUV drove away from the urban area, took a two-way four-lane provincial road for a while, and then turned into a two-way two-lane county road.

Poplars are planted on both sides of the road, and the leaves are swaying in the breeze. Xia Yao listens to the music and looks out of the window. Sometimes there are farmhouses in the distance, and sometimes there are low mountains. In the field, there are farmers bending over to plant seedlings. It's bright.

"I lost one arm, so I opened one eye." Xia Yao read for no reason.

"I also wrote a poem when I was eight years old, do you want to listen to it?" Song Xinci received.

Xia Yao turned her head and looked at her with a smile, folded her hands on her knees: "Listen carefully."

Song Xinci coughed, and said solemnly: "Zhang San was walking down the path after school, and picked up a piece of big red cloth, what to do with the big red cloth, and made a pair of big pants."

Xia Yao covered her mouth and smiled lightly, praised: "I can't tell, you still have such talent."

Song Xinci glanced at Xia Yao, and sighed: "Isn't it because of Bomei who smiled." After finishing speaking, he let out a groan, and continued: "Speaking of it, I still like Gu Cheng's poem better."

"Which poem?"

Song Xinci stopped the car, turned around to look at Xia Yao, with bright eyes, and slowly read: "The grass is growing its seeds, the wind is shaking its leaves, it is very beautiful when we stand without talking. "

Xia Yao had a strong intuition that Song Xinci wanted to read "Front of the Gate", and indeed, she felt uncomfortable being watched by Song Xinci, so she changed the subject, "Why are you parking?"

Song Xinci smiled, lowered his head and raised his hand to press the display screen: "Sister Yao, don't you see a fork in the road ahead, I have never been to Siyue Town, and the road signs I saw just now, there are no road signs here. "

Xia Yao couldn't help but raised her hand and touched Song Xinci's head: "Why don't you rest for a while, unfortunately I don't know how to drive."

Song Xinci clasped the hand touching his head, looked up at Xia Yao: "I just don't know the way, and I didn't say I was tired."

Xia Yao withdrew her hand like an electric shock, her face was a little red, and she was feeling a little embarrassed when the phone rang, Xia Yao took out the phone from her bag, took a look at it, and handed it to Song Xinci again.

Song Xinci simply said three words: "Turn on hands-free."

Xia Yao pressed the answer button and turned on the speakerphone: "Hello."

A deep and magnetic male voice came from the phone: "Miss Xia, I'm Chen Kang, I want to ask if Xinci is with you."

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Yao glanced at Song Xinci, who didn't say anything, just playing with his fingernails.

"It's okay, I had some unpleasant troubles. When I made a call, the notification tone was temporarily unavailable, and she didn't reply to the message. She may still be angry. Please tell her, just say that I know I was wrong. Whatever happens in the future, just listen to it." her."

Before Xia Yao could utter a good word, Song Xinci took the phone over, and Song Xinci put on a stern face with a fierce tone: "Chen Kang, how old are you, don't I understand enough? we broke up."

There was a pause on the phone, and the tone was lower: "New words, I know I'm wrong, I will listen to you from now on, okay, when you say you want to get married, get married when you say, I won't urge you anymore."

"You know in your heart that it's not a matter of when. We are all adults, so please don't be so childish." Song Xinci's tone was still cold.

"I beg you." Chen Kang said with a choked tone, "Don't be so cruel."

"I'll say it one last time, we broke up." Song Xinci frowned.

"I love you." Chen Kang said to himself over there: "I have never loved someone so much, I close my eyes, my mind is full of you, without you I can..."

Before Chen Kang could finish speaking, Song Xinci couldn't bear to interrupt and said: "We have known each other for more than seven months, and we have been together for less than three months. At most, we have held hands. This means that our love is going to die, so your love will also die." It's too cheap, love, how can there be so much love, I don't believe it at all."

Chen Kang didn't give up, and was also angry: "You tell me, how do you want me to prove it, whether you want me to die or not, then well, I..."

Song Xinci hung up the phone, turned the phone into airplane mode, and handed it to Xia Yao, with a more relaxed tone: "I'll call it later, I was a bit aggressive just now, but I'm usually quite gentle."

Xia Yao took the phone: "This is very cruel to Chen Kang."

Song Xinci started the car: "I'm so fierce now, but it's actually for his own good. I should stop and hurt people even more in the future."

Xia Yao nodded, and the car drove forward quickly, before saying after a while: "Why did you break up with Chen Kang?"

"Tired."

"Nothing will happen to him."

"I've seen this kind of situation a lot, it's okay."

"Less hurt people less in the future."

Song Xinci turned the steering wheel and said with a smile, "Why are you worrying about it? I won't change my love for you. Are you thirsty? There is mineral water in the trunk."

Xia Yao smiled helplessly: "I'm not thirsty, please drive slowly, this is the county road."

More than an hour later, following the navigation, the SUV stopped at the parking space outside the middle of Siyue Township, and the two got out of the car.

Xia Yao called her junior high school classmates, and the other party walked out of the school gate to greet them ten minutes later.

Xia Yao took out a press card and a SLR camera from her bag and put it around her neck, took out her notebook, and took off the cap of the pen: "Li Ting, long time no see, tell me about the situation."

Li Ting was wearing a teacher's professional attire and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses: "The deceased is my student's mother, and the murderer is her father. Alas, a good family will break up as soon as it breaks up."

Xia Yao quickly wrote down in the notebook, the handwriting was beautiful and delicate: "Do you know the reason?"

Li Ting clapped her hands together, and said while making gestures: "I heard that her father is an alcoholic. He drank too much wine, disagreed with each other, exchanged a few words, and then..."

"When did this happen?"

"Yesterday morning, hey, he's at the police station now."

.........

Song Xinci leaned against the car, looked at Xia Yao, who was not far away, who was interviewing seriously, and felt that people are very charming once they start to do things seriously. Xia Yao is 172 meters tall and has a gentle appearance. She is pretty, and looks like she has no temper. Only those who are familiar with her know the persistence and stubbornness in her bones.

Song Xinci watched the two of them approaching her, smiled with impeccable business etiquette, and stretched out his right hand: "Hello, I'm sister Yao's friend, called Song Xinci, you can call me Xinci or Xiao Song , anything is fine."

Li Ting is not used to this way of greeting with a handshake, so she stretched out her hand slowly: "Hello, I'm Xia Yao's junior high school classmate, and my name is Li Ting."

Song Xinci nodded, smiled, and withdrew his hand.

Xia Yao glanced at Song Xinci, and said softly: "How about you open a room in the town to rest first, and Li Ting and I will go to the client's house to have a look."

Song Xinci opened the back box and took out two bottles of mineral water, handed one to Li Ting and the other to Xia Yao, and said to Xia Yao, "How can I sleep alone."

Xia Yao: "..." Seeing Song Xinci close the trunk, he wondered, "Don't you bring a bottle?"

Song Xinci took Xia Yao's arm, looked at the front and said, "I don't get thirsty easily, just bring a bottle and drink yours."

The two are about the same height and look very seductive.

Xia Yao glanced at Li Ting with a little embarrassment. She couldn't put Li Ting on her arm too. The three of them went to the interview arm in arm, what's going on...

Song Xinci looked left and right, and asked, "How do we get there? Should we drive?"

Xia Yao shook her head: "The client's house is not connected to the road." Then she turned and pointed to a small road next to the junior high school, and said, "Take that small road."

Song Xinci stuck out his tongue: "I can't hold my hand anymore, the baby is not happy."

Xia Yao smiled: "There will be opportunities in the future."

Li Ting: "..." When she is invisible...

Li Ting led the way, and the three of them walked towards that path.

Song Xinci had never walked this kind of country road before, and found it very novel and quite interesting.

Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci's back and walked silently at the end. She grew up in a small county town and would go back to the countryside to live with her grandparents for more than ten days during winter and summer vacations. She is very familiar with these scenery.

The road ahead passes through the yard of a family. There is a plum tree at the entrance of the yard, and a big yellow dog is tied under the plum tree.

When the big yellow dog saw someone coming, he looked fierce and kept barking.

The door of that family was locked, and it seemed that they had gone out.

Li Ting was quite bold, and ran over covering her ears.

When the dog jumped out, Song Xinci visually found that the difference between Li Ting and Li Ting was no more than [-] centimeters. Fortunately, it was tied with an iron chain, but it was also scary. It's fierce, how about we go around the field below?"

Xia Yao took a look at Song Xinci, imagined that the two of them took off their shoes and walked barefoot through the field with muddy feet, she stepped forward decisively and took Song Xinci's hand, saying: "You Keep to the left, I'm on the right, it's all right, I have a chain." After speaking, he waved the mineral water bottle.

Song Xinci wanted to refuse, but Xia Yao took her away, and when she was almost under the plum tree, Xia Yao let go of her hand, and instead pushed Song Xinci's back, leaning a little to the right behind her, this posture made Song Xinci Ci has a sense of security. When the dog rushed over and barked, Song Xinci didn't feel particularly scared.