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Because the filming required a business trip, Song Xinci got up early to go to the company to arrange personnel and prepare equipment.Xia Yao went to the hospital to change her dressing in the morning, and just after leaving the hospital, she received a call from Song Wentao.

in the cafe.

Song Wentao clasped his hands together, looking like he wanted to say something, but he didn't want to speak.

Xia Yao sat upright, a little unnaturally, showing a gentle smile, said: "Uncle, if you have anything to do, just say it."

Song Wentao straightened his tie, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "That Xiaoxia, how many years have you known Xinci?"

Xia Yao felt strange in her heart, but she didn't express anything on her face: it's been almost ten years. "

"Oh." Song Wentao nodded, and continued: "I know you young people pursue novelty and like being different, but the reason why our country is so cohesive is because we all believe in traditional morality in our hearts. First, but I'm not demanding new words or anything, it's just that in such a big environment, it will be difficult for you, you know?"

Xia Yao understood now, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, you may have misunderstood."

Seeing that Xia Yao had heard it, Song Wentao stopped being reserved, and said, "A few days ago, a subordinate of my company said that a group he contacted had fought for Xinci. I found out later that it was because of you. Of course, I’m sorry about that matter, I hope you can come out, yesterday, I moved in with you without greeting me in new words, last night, Xu Lang’s mother called me and told me The new word is homosexuality, I don’t know what to do, today’s meeting is not held, the new word has done so many things for you, what do you make me think?”

After hearing Song Wentao's words, Xia Yao felt shy. She could pretend to be deaf and dumb and deceive herself, but she couldn't turn a blind eye. She said with a wry smile, "Uncle, Xinci is good to me because we are friends. Lang said that because she doesn't like Xu Lang and doesn't want to affect the relationship between the two families."

Song Wentao seemed to be in a better mood, and said: "So that's how it is. I'm sorry, please understand how a father feels. I don't want her to face those pointing fingers in the future. You are still young and think that love is everything. Uncle is someone who has experienced it. Let me tell you, after that freshness has passed, life is very ordinary, and at that time, feelings will change, so I hope that new words can have their own children, so that they will not be lonely when they are old."

Xia Yao nodded: "Yes, I understand, thank you uncle for your teaching."

Song Wentao got up, smiled and said: "Xiao Xia, your parents must be very happy to have such a considerate daughter like you. I still have something to do in the company, so I'll leave first, and come to have dinner with Xin Ci some other day."

Xia Yao stood up and smiled a little forcedly: "Well, goodbye uncle."

Xia Yao looked at Song Wentao's back, she wasn't sure if Song Wentao believed her words, but she could hear the meaning behind every word of Song Wentao.

Xia Yao leaned on the table with one hand, a strong sense of powerlessness came over her, she felt like crying, the sunlight outside the window seemed to be gray.It's funny to say that Song Xinci's father came to her before she could face the future with Song Xinci.

Xia Yao didn't eat, so she ran to the riverside to have a shower by herself.On the opposite pier, a cruise ship set sail, and the old people wearing life jackets on the third floor were waving to their relatives on the shore. They were about to embark on a journey, and everyone was very happy.

Xia Yao stayed quietly for a while, then went to a nearby newsstand to buy a copy of the Four Seasons News, and sat on a bench facing the river to read it.

The bosses of Fuchunrong Financial Company and Sunflower Microfinance surrendered themselves; the inspection team found out that the economic investigation team leader was suspected of serious violations of discipline and was sent to the judiciary according to law; the car accident was reported as a strong risk, and Zhao Yang had already undergone surgery. The operation was successful, and walking will not be a problem in the future; Sun Qiang was executed according to law yesterday, because he had no money for cremation, and was taken back to be buried by his family... The reporter who reported the report was a colleague from the same team as her, and the responsible editor was Lao Yang.She has now switched to Song Xinci as a column, and may not report real-time social news in the future.

Xia Yao threw the newspaper into the trash can next to her, and suddenly had the urge to go out for a walk, but where is the distance?What is the meaning of life?If Song Xinci never appeared in her future, what should she do and how would she live.

Xia Yao took a taxi to the company, and when she got off the car, she saw a lot of people gathered around the office building from a distance.

Did something happen?With such doubts, Xia Yao walked downstairs.

A girl saw her and jumped up excitedly, and then the group of people surrounded her, not getting too close, leaving a circle-like open space, Xia Yao took a step, they took a step.

Xia Yao looked puzzled, but still smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

A fat and white boy came out, blushing, holding a pen and a notebook: "Goddess, can you sign me?"

Xia Yao: "..." Who can tell her what's going on.Still good-tempered to sign a name.

After the boy got the signature, he was so excited that he showed off to his companions around him. A girl snatched his notebook and shouted excitedly: "The goddess's handwriting is so beautiful."

Then all the voices around were asking Xia Yao if he could sign his name.

Xia Yao took the notebooks and signed them one by one, brushed her hair, and said, "Excuse me, can you tell me why you asked me for an autograph?"

It was the fat boy who came out just now and said excitedly: "Goddess, don't you know that the video you posted has attracted a lot of fans, we checked it out, you were on the trending search with another girl a while ago, we also I found out the school you study in, and we found a post on your school’s post bar six years ago, called a freshman and a beautiful school girl.” He took out a photo and handed it to Xia Yao: “This This photo is from the post, I developed it."

Xia Yao took the photo. In the photo, she was wearing a military training uniform, standing under a banyan tree and using her hand as a fan, her face was red and sweaty.

Xia Yao returned the photo to the boy, smiled awkwardly, and was about to persuade them to go back.A bunch of questions were thrown out of the crowd.

"Goddess, you are so beautiful, have you ever thought about debuting?"

"Goddess, we helped you build a fan support club, do you have Weibo?"

"Goddess, if you don't want to debut, you can be an anchor. The voice is so beautiful, I can record it as a ringtone."

……

Xia Yao pushed her hands in emptiness, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your likes, I didn't open Weibo, and I will go on a business trip after the meeting. Seeing that you are young, you should focus on your studies and study hard."

"Wow, the goddess is still a veteran cadre type." A voice sounded from the crowd.

At this time, Song Xinci came out of the office building, and everyone noticed her, and they naturally moved out of the way in a tacit understanding, with some inexplicable excitement in their eyes.

Song Xinci looked at Xia Yao.

Xia Yao looked at Song Xinci.

Two people: "..."

"Are you really together?" The boy who dared to speak first asked.

Xia Yao thought of Song Wentao's words, fearing that they would spread them indiscriminately, she quickly waved her hands and explained: "No, no, it was a misunderstanding."

Song Xinci has nothing to say.

Xia Yao looked around and continued, "We still have work to do, so we'll be leaving first. You guys should go back and study hard, and don't run all the way here in the future. The weather is getting hotter, drink more water." He glanced at Song Xinci and walked into the office building.

Song Xinci followed her and wrapped her arms around her waist, Xia Yao pushed her, but Song Xinci remained unmoved.

After a while, "It's a good match." came.

Entering the office building and waiting for the elevator, Xia Yao glared at Song Xinci: "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Song Xinci looked aggrieved: "Sister Yao, you actually murdered me. You have never murdered me. I heard from my colleagues that a bunch of people stopped you. Don't worry. Put down your work and come down to see you. How could you treat me like this, you, you, you..." He patted his heart in great grief, as if Xia Yao had abandoned her.

Xia Yao had no resistance to Song Xinci pretending to be weird, so she couldn't help laughing: "You are the only one who plays a lot in one day."

After entering the elevator, Song Xinci took out his mobile phone and handed it to Xia Yao, and said: "School post, there is an old post about you that was posted on the front page, why didn't I notice it at that time, who dared you?" It’s so big, without my permission, I dared to secretly take photos of you.” Song Xinci was still in between work, checking Weibo, seeing local popular pictures, and chasing them all the way to Tieba.

When the elevator arrived, Xia Yao pressed Song Xinci's shoulder and walked out, saying indifferently, "Just shoot it."

Song Xinci gritted his teeth: "No, Sister Yao is mine."

"Then you still let me be the host, and people all over the country can see it."

"Sister Yao~"

"Okay, okay, I'm yours and will always be yours."

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I was so angry, I went to the Internet cafe another day and thought it was a problem with the wireless network too slow, and the personal hotspot I was still connected to, could not be a problem with the laptop, could it be a problem of character. . .

Thank you for your understanding, I will try my best to code

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