he has a clean freak

When Yan Wangxiao lost his temper, Zhou Bei lived up to expectations and found Liang Songying's trace.

It turned out that Liang Songying had an old classmate who ran a hotel as the owner in City G. He opened the door for him, skipped the check-in at the front desk, and sent him directly to the room for a few days without anyone noticing.

Yan Wangxiao meets this old classmate.

"Liang Songying and I are indeed friends, but I haven't seen him recently." The old classmate was very calm, not like lying.

"I understand your feeling of keeping a secret from your friend. Please help me to ask him if he wants to see me. I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Yan Wangxiao." Yan Wangxiao also imagined the situation where his old classmate refused to recognize him.

"No one is here, how can I ask? I'm sorry, I can't help you." The old classmate smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, I'll wait in the lobby, if you see him, please let me know, thank you." Yan Wangxiao stood up and handed him a business card.

"You're welcome, Mr. Yan will walk slowly." The old classmate said politely.

Sending Yan Wangxiao away, closing the door, the old classmate sat back at the desk, found "Liang Songying" in the phone's address book, dialed the phone, listened to the phone's movement, and glanced at the business card in his hand.It took more than ten seconds for the phone to connect, and a "Hello" came from the other end.

"Your...boyfriend? His name is Yan Wangxiao. He came to the hotel to look for you. He is waiting in the lobby. Can you see him?"

"...Have you left yet?"

"No, looking at him, he seems very sure that you are here with me. If you don't see him, there may be other ways to use it, and then I will suffer."

"Let him come up, I don't want to hide from him, I just don't want to explain."

"OK."

The old classmate sent someone to the first floor to call Yan Wangxiao up, and gave him a room key.

Liang Songying hung up the phone, roughly cleaned up the messy room, then nestled on the sofa and started a movie, distracted, waiting for Yan Wangxiao to come.There was no knock on the door, but the door was opened.Turning to look at the door, there stood Yan Wangxiao who suddenly appeared, holding a key in his hand.

The two looked at each other.

Yan Wangxiao's eyes were concerned and focused.

Seeing that there was no surprise on Liang Songying's face, she just lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look at him, timidly, slowly showing a sense of shame.

When did Yan Wangxiao see Liang Songying like this, his heart ached unspeakably for a moment, he walked over, sat gently beside him, and looked at him sideways.

"Liang Songying, are you okay?"

Under the force of his gaze, Liang Songying lowered her head lower and lower.Yan Wangxiao held his face in both hands, with a tired look on his brows, "Sooner or later, we have to face it. I have already arranged it. Those media will stop talking nonsense, and this turmoil will soon pass away. Wait for a while , people's impression faded, I will promote you again, the stage still belongs to you, you know?"

Liang Songying didn't react much, she seemed to be away, her eyes were numb.

Yan Wangxiao reached out and stroked his neck, "Could it be dumb, or stupid?" He touched his head.

"I can return to the stage and reach new heights, what about the dead ones," Liang Songying said, her voice choked up, and she paused for a few seconds, "Will I come back again?"

It turned out that this was his biggest demon.

"The world is a purgatory, he went to heaven to enjoy the blessing." Yan Wangxiao gave him a hug and stood up, "Let's go."

Yan Wangxiao helped him pack his luggage, Liang Songying came over and stood at the door, hesitated for a while before asking, "Where are you going?"

Yan Wangxiao said: "Didn't you agree to go to the United States that day? I have contacted the house there, and I can move in at any time. We will go together tomorrow,"

"..." Liang Songying lowered her head and said with difficulty, "...I'm sorry...I'm not going."

Yan Wangxiao's hand stopped, and he turned to look at him, "Then where do you want to go?"

"HK...to stay with my mother." Liang Songying finally spoke out, and the words flowed much more smoothly, "Mom doesn't want to go back to Liang's house, she will live with me in the future."

Yan Wangxiao frowned, not to mention that HK and Y city are far apart, he is not familiar with HK at all, he has no foundation, and he can't speak Cantonese, it will be very difficult to give up Y city and come to HK to develop again, and HK is too small, there is not much room for development big.Secondly, he and Liang Songying lived in an extra elder. He was not used to it, and he might never be able to get used to it, and he would be very unhappy living there.

Liang Songying didn't think about him at all.

But at this moment, he has no way to ask that sentence "What about me, what should I do?".

He still lowered his head and silently folded his clothes and put them in the suitcase.

Liang Songying returned to the living room, and soon, voices from the movie and background music came from the living room, but Yan Wangxiao only felt a huge silence.

Liang Songying became taciturn, keeping her mouth shut on the news and family matters.On the morning of departure for HK, Li Qinghan came to pick up Liang Songying, but was stopped by reporters at the door.He and Liang Songying saw Li Qinghan wearing sunglasses, wiping away tears while saying to the camera: "Please don't say that about my son", with pleading faces.He took Liang Songying to wait in the car first, and asked Song Li to bring Li Qinghan over.As soon as he turned his head, he saw Liang Songying's eyes were red.

Along the way, Liang Songying was silent, handing tissues to the back seat from time to time, telling her not to cry.Li Qinghan didn't cry loudly, but couldn't help but let out a sobbing sound.

He followed the mother and son to the port, Liang Songying told him to go back, saying, "Thank you."

For some reason, Yan Wangxiao felt very weird. After getting Liang Songying's address in HK and a new phone number, he was always anxious on the way back to City Y.

In the days that followed, the feeling of weirdness was even stronger. Liang Songying had already settled down, but she didn't take the initiative to call and send messages like before. Yan Wangxiao didn't send him any messages and planned to wait and see Liang Songying's attitude. After such a wait, the two of them were actually the same I haven't been in touch on Sunday.

He asked Song Li to speed up the handling of the matter in City Y, and told Liang Songying on WeChat on the day he flew to HK, but he still hadn't received a reply when he arrived.No one came to pick him up, so he had to find it by himself according to the address.

He doesn't know Cantonese, but he can understand a little. He communicates with drivers and passers-by in Mandarin mixed with English. HK is a small and densely populated place, the streets are bustling with people, the buildings are tall and dense, but clean and prosperous.

The taxi ran up the slope of the winding mountain and dropped him off halfway up the mountain.He counted the house number and looked for it. When he arrived at the door of a house, he rang the doorbell.When he opened the door, a cool breeze blew over. He turned around and saw that there was a sea at his feet. It was not big, and he could see the opposite shore.

Li Qinghan came out to open the door, surprised and said: "Why are you alone? I thought Aying was going out to pick you up, didn't you tell him?"

"I said, he may not have seen it."

With exquisite and beautiful makeup on his face, Li Qinghan smiled like a flower, and treated him politely, without the feeling of rejection when we met in the hospital last year, and greeted him: "Come in."

"Thank you, Auntie." Sitting on the sofa in the spacious living room, he took the hot tea.

"You're welcome. Pine Shadow usually comes back in the evening. I'll call him and ask him to order earlier. You sit down for a while and have some snacks." Li Qinghan went to the landline to make a call.

"Auntie, don't bother, I've already told him." Yan Wangxiao said hastily.

Halfway through the number press, Li Qinghan said "Ah", "Is that so." She put down the phone, "Then I'll go upstairs and tidy up a room for you to stay tonight, ah."

"Okay." Yan Wangxiao said, holding the cup, took a sip and put it down.

Yan Wangxiao put down his luggage in the room that Aunt Li had packed up, and went to Liang Songying's room next door for a walk.By the window stood a brand-new sound system, covered with a cloth of pretty colors to keep out the dust.The balcony was huge, and there was a rocking chair next to the tea table. He lay on it and could see the blue sky in the distance. Standing up, he could see the garden yard on the first floor and the sea at the foot of the mountain.As he went to the top of the mountain, there were fewer and fewer people. There was no noise, and he couldn't hear the sound of the waves. He closed his eyes, and the wind gently blew on his face.

Faintly heard voices, opened his eyes, the sky was already full of sunset clouds, and fell asleep unknowingly.He leaned over to look at the voice on the first floor, and there were two people standing at the door, one of them was upright, well-dressed, with short hair and hairstyle, which made him look handsome, looking down at the woman in front of him with gentle eyes.

Yan Wangxiao took a closer look and remembered that the person standing opposite Liang Songying was Jiang Xuesu, the future head of the Jiang Group.

"Pine Shadow."

Liang Songying raised her head sideways, showing a surprised expression, then waved her hand uncomfortably, and turned back to talk to Jiang Xuesu.Jiang Xuesu was not very enthusiastic about Yan Wangxiao's appearance, even indifferent, did not say hello, and walked away side by side with Liang Songying arm in arm.Yan Wangxiao stared at their leaving figures and was stunned.

When he went down to the first floor, Li Qinghan tidied up in the living room and said to him, "A Ying is back." Yan Wangxiao nodded and saw a teacup on the coffee table, but it was not where he put it down.

He had just walked out the door when Liang Songying walked into the courtyard with a thoughtful face and bumped into him head-on.

"Xuesu is in a hurry to catch the flight back tonight." Liang Songying paused to explain, and walked this way, "I'm sorry, I didn't check WeChat, so I didn't know you were coming."

Yan Wangxiao blocked the door, Liang Songying stopped a few steps away from him, "Don't stand there, go in and sit down."

Yan Wangxiao looked at him fixedly.

Until Li Qinghan found the two of them standing at the door, she smiled and said, "Are you two door gods?" She came over wiping her hands with a towel, and saw Liang Songying looking sideways at the potted orchid with a gloomy expression on her face. He couldn't help suppressing his smile, showing a worried look.

Yan Wangxiao let the door open.

He went out into the yard and smoked.

"Don't worry about him." Liang Songying held down Li Qinghan and pulled her into the house, "Are you ready to cook? I'm hungry."

Li Qinghan sighed and went to work in the kitchen.

Liang Songying turned to look at the yard, Yan Wangxiao circled around under the canopy-like old banyan tree, occasionally kicking the trunk a few times to vent his anger. "Wang Xiao." He shouted.Yan Wangxiao stopped and looked over.Liang Songying thought for a while, waved her hand, turned and walked back into the room.Hearing the sound of footsteps following behind him, his eyes gradually cleared up, as if the clouds had finally been lifted.

Liang Songying brought out the cabbage and the basket, sat by the sofa to choose the vegetables, turned on the TV and tuned to the news station.Yan Wangxiao came in from the outside, sat next to him, and stretched out his hand.

"No need!" Liang Songying hurriedly called to stop him, and took back the vegetable from his hand, "These vegetables are not treated with pesticides, and there are caterpillars."

Yan Wangxiao frowned, and took the vegetable back with all his strength. It was too forceful, and the two of them tore half of it and threw it into the vegetable basket.Yan Wangxiao immersed himself in choosing dishes, Liang Songying looked at him suspiciously from time to time.

After a while, Yan Wangxiao shook his hand violently, threw the dish to the ground behind the sofa, and rushed into the bathroom.

Liang Songying was funny for a while at first, but gradually realized that she was the only one left, and the laughter faded away without any waves.He got up and went to pick up the thrown vegetables, and threw away the blue bugs and vegetables stuck to them.

Sure enough, Liang Songying became a lot more reticent, she didn't talk much when eating, and she only answered one or two sentences. Basically, your questions and answers are like interviews, which made Yan Wangxiao feel bored.

While Liang Songying was taking a change of clothes into the bathroom to take a shower, Li Qinghan called Yan Wangxiao to the living room to sit down.

"Are you planning to live in two places in the future?" Li Qinghan asked directly.

"I'm planning to move here and develop here." Yan Wangxiao said his plan, but at the same time he was a little surprised, "Auntie means, you don't object to us being together?"

"Anyway, he's having trouble with the Liang family. It doesn't matter. Let him do whatever he likes. I just want him to be happy. He's a guy who has something on his mind and doesn't talk about it. He just sticks to the horns of the horns. You are a good boy, help Auntie Persuade him well and be tolerant to him, okay? He didn't mean to be so cold, he's not happy recently. "

"I understand. What does Auntie want me to persuade him?"

"He was fighting with his father! This time he was kicked out of the Liang family and severed the relationship, which really hurt him deeply. He is very proud of that child, he is very strict with himself, and he wants to do the best, so that his father will praise him I agree with his achievements in the music world, and become a better and better person than his father. That day... His father was really angry, and scolded him very harshly. He was an old antique, but Ah Ying was provoked by him. He felt very uncomfortable, being It is a disgrace to the Liang family, and he would rather not have had him so that grandpa can live a few more years, plus those reporters, newspapers and magazines speak too badly, if something like that happens, he will have a thin skin, how can he bear it?"

Li Qinghan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, "He was very kind-hearted and never hurt anyone. Now because of him, his grandfather died for several years, and his grandmother was bedridden. He felt more sad than his own death. I really Worry for him, I would rather he cry, drink and vent my temper."

Yan Wangxiao's heart became heavy, and he couldn't say a word of comfort.

In his impression, Liang Songying is an invincible person, tolerant to others, like a sea, who can hurt a sea?Liang Songying always appears calm and leisurely, enjoys life, and is not very enthusiastic about work, but she is meticulous and tireless in her pursuit of perfection in music. She can record over and over until very late, the next day, and the third day.He gradually forgot that Liang Songying had an extremely sensitive and rich heart.

As long as a heart is not made of stone and diamond, it will always hurt if it is made of flesh and blood.

One sentence from Li Qinghan brought Yan Wangxiao back to reality, and he asked again in disbelief, "What blind date?"