The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

Xu Xiaotian saw Song Yi walking out of the office with a cardboard box in his arms.

"Boss, you are..." Xu Xiaotian stood up, a little confused about the situation.

Song Yi stopped, hugged the cardboard box and looked around, "Everyone." He called out.

The other employees also stood up.

"I'm leaving the company starting today."

The employees all looked at each other in surprise.

"Really?! Did you resign??"

"No, why did the minister leave suddenly?"

"What happened?"

……

Song Yi continued: "I won't be able to fight side by side with everyone in the future, and I hope you all are doing well in the future."

"Boss, what happened?" Xu Xiaotian held Song Yi anxiously, "Why did you suddenly leave the company?"

"A little personal matter. After I leave, you can work harder for me. Don't ask others to chase you after you all day long." Song Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, I'm leaving."

"Boss..." Xu Xiaotian looked at Song Yi with some reluctance.

"Goodbye, everyone." Song Yi waved to all the employees in the office and walked out of the office.

Song Yi walked to the door of the company, he turned around, and looked up at the building that carried his youthful years.The scene when I first arrived is still vivid in my mind, but the memory after that is fuzzy.Before meeting that person, for the sake of Song Wei, he lived his life too tightly, and his life was not his own.

Song Yi let out a long sigh, looked down at the things in the cardboard box, and said softly, "Qi Xiaogou, I will never be your Minister Song again."

His tone sounded a little sad, but it was relaxed after being relieved.

He called Zhou Lian: "Hey, Brother Lian, let's go out and have a meal together."

Qi Jingyi was resting at home alone and bored, so he went upstairs to find Song Wei. When he walked into the room, the little guy was lying on the table with two short legs dangling, not knowing what he was doing.

Qi Jingzhi walked over and pinched the back of his neck, and asked, "Why are you sneaking around?"

Song Wei turned his head, his face brightened, "Here you come, Big Pig! Is your hand feeling better?"

"It's much better." Qi Jingzhi touched his face, "What are you doing?"

"I'm preparing a gift for my uncle." Song Wei turned his head.

"Gift? What gift?" Qi Jingzhi leaned over to have a look, the little guy was drawing.

"Christmas is coming, and I want to prepare a present for my uncle."

Qi Jingzhi took a look at the paintings on the table, and asked, "Is Christmas still in your family?"

"No, Christmas is uncle's birthday." Song Wei shook his little feet.

"Birthday?" Qi Jingzhi looked at Song Wei, "Is your uncle's birthday on Christmas?"

"Yes, yes, I want to draw a picture and give it to my uncle."

Qi Jingzhi stared down at the painting in his hand.

Song Yi's birthday.

Christmas.

"How does your uncle usually celebrate his birthday?" Qi Jingzhi knelt down and grabbed Song Wei's restless little feet.

"He doesn't even buy cakes." Song Wei pouted, "Auntie usually makes him a bowl of noodles."

"So miserable?"

"Uncle often works overtime and comes back very late."

Qi Jingzhi smiled and pinched his nose, "You're quite sensible, little thing, and you know how to prepare gifts for him."

Song Wei said "hey" twice, "I like uncle the most."

"I like it the most too." Qi Jingzhi responded in a strange way.

"Eh?" Song Wei turned to look at him.

Qi Jingzhi coughed uncomfortably, and concealed it modestly: "Your uncle is quite likable."

Song Wei shook his head happily, with a smug face, "Of course, that's my uncle."

"Yo, little boy, you said you were fat and you gave me breathlessness." Qi Jingzhi pinched his cheek.

"I'm not fat." Song Wei snorted and turned to continue painting.

Qi Jingzhi sat down on Song Wei's bed, turned around and brought over the rabbit doll next to the pillow, pinched the rabbit's ears, raised his head and stared at Song Wei's back in a daze.

"Song Wei." He called softly.

Song Wei turned his head, "What's the matter?"

"Have you ever thought about your future aunt?" Qi Jingzhi said, "It will be your uncle's future partner."

Song Wei shook his head, "No, I just need my uncle alone." He stopped for a while, then suddenly jumped off the chair and ran over to give Qi Jingzhi a slap on the face, "And you."

Qi Jingzhi froze for a moment, then smiled.

Song Wei stood there awkwardly, twirling his fingers embarrassingly.

If it wasn't for his arms being hung, Qi Jingzhi would have hugged the little guy up and kissed him madly in minutes.He wrapped Song Wei's armpit with his other hand and hugged him to his lap, kissed him on the face, "Then I will take care of you with your uncle from now on, okay?"

"Okay!" Song Wei nodded vigorously.

Seeing his outrageously cute little appearance, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but ask directly, "I'll be your aunt in the future, okay?"

This sounds silly, but he really thought about it seriously.

But it is really not easy to speak.

It was right for Song Yi not to let him disclose the relationship between the two of them. Apart from his parents, he almost forgot that Song Wei existed.

How should I talk to a child who doesn't know the world about this kind of thing?

Say your uncle fell in love with a man, and this man is still thinking about how to treat your uncle like this.

How can this be said.

Qi Jingzhi put his arms around Song Wei, and lightly touched his stomach twice with his hands, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

"Resign?!" Zhou Lian was pouring wine, but when he heard Song Yi's words, he stood up abruptly, "What are you farting with me again? What resignation? What kind of job are you resigning?"

Song Yi took the wine bottle in his hand and poured him some wine, "I just resigned, I just resigned today."

"No," Zhou Lian sat down, "Why are you resigning properly? Is it easy for you to stay in this position for so many years?"

"I don't want to do it anymore." Song Yi took a sip of his wine.

"Tell me honestly, what happened? Why did Duan Duan suddenly not want to do it?"

"The boss of the company always wants to match me and his daughter. I don't like being in the company, so I quit."

"What the hell?? Just for this?" Zhou Lian rubbed his head angrily, "I said, brother, isn't it a good thing for someone to match you and his daughter? You might be able to get promoted if you develop with him. .”

"Brother Lian, why do you even say that?" Song Yi frowned, "I'm not interested in that person, and the boss's behavior of not distinguishing between public and private makes me very uncomfortable."

Zhou Lian leaned back on the chair discouraged, "I was impatient just now, don't take my words seriously, I just... Hey, isn't this a pity? It's not easy for you to find a new company to climb to this position ah……"

"Come slowly."

"And Xiao Wei, now that such a good job is gone, what will happen to his medical expenses in the future? Don't you have to go back to those first years?"

Song Yi turned the wine glass in his hand, "It's okay, I will work harder than before."

Zhou Lian sighed, "What evil did you do? You have spent so many years in vain. When will your days end?"

Song Yi raised his head and smiled, "Don't worry, it will get better in the future."

"Stop laughing at me, you'll be annoyed when you see me." Zhou Lian looked at him angrily, "By the way, tell me the truth..."

"what?"

"Do you have a date?"

Song Yi blinked, but said nothing.

"Don't pretend to be innocent like me. I heard you say that you have someone you like last time. I didn't believe it. I thought about resigning this time. Even if your boss wants to match you and his daughter, you don't have to rush Leave?" Zhou Lian looked at Song Yi, "Did you resign because of your partner?"

Song Yi lowered his head and smiled, "Where did you come to the conclusion?"

"Don't try to hide it from me, do you think I can't see it? I met you a few times, and every time I grinned at every turn, how could you be like this before, you would keep a straight face all day long."

"Is there?" Song Yi touched his chin.

"But you are doing well. Really, you are much more cheerful than before," Zhou Lian propped his chin with his hand, "I said, if you really have a date, bring it to me and your sister-in-law. There is something to hide." Tucked in."

Song Yi touched the wall of the wine glass, "I'll talk about it later."

Qi Jingzhi walked into a silver jewelry store, looked in front of the counter, the clerk saw that he was hanging his arms and hurried over.

"Sir, is there anything you need?"

"Can you...can you help with something?"

"Do you want to customize? Do you want a necklace or a bracelet?"

"Bracelet..." Qi Jingzhi took out the small cloth bag from his pocket, took out the small blue stone, handed it to the clerk, and asked, "Can this thing be embedded in it?"

The clerk took the small stone and looked at it carefully, raised his head and smiled and replied: "Yes, do you want to use this to order a bracelet?"

"Wait, wait," Qi Jingzhi frowned, and said to himself, "Would the bracelet be too girly..."

"Huh? Is it for a man?"

"Yeah." Qi Jingzhi nodded, and scratched his hair a little irritably, "The bracelet should be for the little girl..."

The clerk smiled, "Don't worry, we can make this into a men's version, and there are many men wearing bracelets now."

"That's fine, you try to help me make it a man, by the way," Qi Jingzhi paused, "Can you put a rabbit or something on it? It's just a Q version, a little cuter."

"no problem."

"Can you do it for me before Christmas?"

"Yes." The clerk handed a piece of paper to Qi Jingzhi, "Please leave your contact information, we will contact you to pick it up when it is finished."

"Yes." Qi Jingzhi left his number on the paper.

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I haven't been sick for 800 years. I didn't know why I suddenly had a fever in the middle of the night. I had a headache and the weather turned cold. Everyone pay attention to keep warm.