rose with snow

Song Yingshi just remembered that she hadn't told Huaixu yet.

There is nothing that cannot be admitted, Song Yingshi said generously: "Yes."

Huai Xu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Want to debut as a star?"

It's because of you, my precious life tool man.

But Song Yingshi wouldn't say it out loud, Huai Xu would only think that she was a clingy pervert.

She looked straight ahead, as if seeing a distant future: "I have a deep yearning for the stage."

Huai Xu laughed.

"Aren't you like this?" Song Ying was unhappy.

Huai Xu snorted, and said, "I prefer Director Wu's notice fee."

"..."

So you are so down-to-earth?Then I'll give you double, let's stop messing around with the draft, shall we?

Song Yingshi really wanted to ask this question, but she also knew that Huaixu would not ask for her money.

If you have money and can't spend it, alas, it's really worrying.

After eating a silent meal with Huai Xu, Song Yingshi returned home.

She didn't forget that she asked someone to send Song Ming to her home, and asked Song Ming to report her for taking care of Huaixu in a frenzy. She was a little surprised that she didn't receive a call from home for a long time.

When I got home, I found out that Song Ming hadn't come at all. I don't know if he was sober or what happened.

There are only Song's father, Song Cheng, and Song's mother, Xu Conghan, in the Song residence.

Song Cheng and Xu Conghan only have one child, so Song Ying Shichuan consciously took over the responsibility of being a child the day she came here.

Song Cheng often had dinner parties or business trips, and Xu Conghan was the only one eating in the empty restaurant.

Song Yingshi couldn't bear it, so as long as the task was not mandatory, she would definitely eat breakfast and dinner at home.

Xu Conghan likes to wear pearl jewelry the most, which makes her more gentle. The well-maintained lady has almost no wrinkles on her face, except for some light marks at the end of her eyes when she smiles.

The charm between their eyebrows and eyes is very similar, looking at Xu Conghan, Song Yingshi is like seeing herself 20 years later.

Song Cheng went to City B today. Fortunately, having one more person for dinner will give him an extra sense of home.

Song Yingshi didn't wait for anyone to complain, she took the initiative to explain to her family obediently:

"Mom, don't I want to go to a draft recently? I told you before."

Xu Conghan recalled: "What about Chunye, the one made by your Uncle Wang's company, I remember."

When Song Yingshi told her family before, she got approval without much effort.

I had to say hello to the Taochang executives, but was stopped by Song Yingshi's nonsense, insisting that she relied on her beauty and strength, and not on her family anyway, so Xu Conghan regretted giving up.

Song Yingshi nodded and said, "Isn't this going to the base soon? If we are eliminated late, we will be in it for the next three or four months."

Xu Conghan scolded softly: "What are you talking about, how can my daughter be eliminated if she is so good? Let me see who dares to eliminate you."

Song Yingshi choked on the last sentence, coughed several times, finally calmed down, and then slowly got to the point:

"Mom, I want to tell you that I went with my friends, and I have to tell you about this."

Xu Conghan put down his chopsticks: "Tell me, I'm listening."

Song Yingshi opened her mouth and made up a history of her friendship with Huaixu:

"I have known this friend for a long time. I suddenly wanted to go for an interview that day, and I happened to see Song Ming bullying her. This eldest nephew was really ugly, so I scared him away. I also told him, if you bully her again, I'm going to trouble you."

Song Yingshi wrinkled her nose pretending to be fierce, making Xu Conghan laugh straight away.

"He also said that he would come to you to complain, Mom. I'm not ashamed, so please ignore him."

The bully Song Ying, who really said she was going to sue, made a backhand move and the villain sued first.

Xu Conghan said: "I will definitely ignore him. When did you meet this friend? What's your name?"

Ms. Xu is more interested in her daughter's friends.

Song Yingshi lied without changing her face:

"We met before going abroad. A junior high school student is my classmate named Huai Xu."

"Huaixu."

Xu Conghan read it again, and said with a smile, "You guys are on good terms, and I'll see her when I invite her to play at home later."

Song Yingshi fooled it with "there is a chance" and the topic ended.

She didn't expect Xu Conghan to be so interested in Huai Xu. On second thought, maybe she had never known her daughter's social circle or entertained her daughter's friends before, so that's why she was like this?

Looking through the memories, Song Yingshi has been abroad all the time, and she is not close to Xu Conghan, let alone bring friends home.

Song Yingshi lay on the bed and thought for a while.

The teacher who taught her acting once told her that she has a strong empathy ability. The advantage is that she can quickly figure out the role and enter the play, and the disadvantage is that she is easily influenced.

Just like at this time, guessing Xu Conghan's psychology, her heart was sore and astringent.

Now the relationship between her and Huai Xu is not so harmonious, and they are no longer tit for tat like they were at the beginning.

If she can be friends with Huai Xu in the future, she will try her best to satisfy Xu Conghan's ideas.

Be friends with Huai Xu...

Song Ying was thinking about it, she fell asleep while lying on her side, and also had a dream of being chased and thorned by a flamboyant white rose.

She ran down the spiral staircase from the rooftop, her body was as light as a white dove in the sky.

She is flying.

When the white roses suddenly scattered into a shower of petals, Song Yingshi stepped on the ground and fell into a puddle on a rainy day.

Song Yingshi stretched her legs and woke up from the dream.

She stopped being friends with Huai Xu, and Huai Xu stabbed her in her dreams.

It was raining lightly outside the window, and amidst the sound of the ticking rain, Song Yingshi hugged the pillow and felt wronged, sulking in a daze, and fell asleep again after a while.

Although Song Yingshi woke up once, she had no dreams the rest of the night and slept quite well.

The rain did not stop all night, and it was still falling in the morning.

Song Yingshi sniffed the smell of mud mixed in the air, gave up her morning run and asked the driver to take her to the hotel.

When I arrived at the hotel, I learned from Qu Qing that Huai Xu asked for leave today, without saying the reason.

Song Ying frowned when she opened WeChat to ask Huai Xu why she asked for leave.

The system issued a task: "Trigger the daily task: take care of the sick Huai Xu."

"..."

Well, there is no need to ask now.

Song Yingshi directly called the sick employee: "Where are you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded as usual, like clear and cold lake water:

"I asked for leave today."

Song Yingshi patiently said: "I know, so where are you?"

"I'm on leave. It's free time, boss."

It was Song Yingshi's first time hearing Huai Xu call her boss, and she reminded her, "Please let the employees on leave and take care of yourself", and she was suddenly happy.

"Forgot to tell you that your job with a monthly salary of 20 is on call 365 hours a day, 24 days a year."

There was no sound from the phone.

Song Yingshi: "Can we talk now?"

"..."

Song Yingshi was depressed when facing the hung up phone.

What kind of little white flower is this, it is obviously a flower of Gaoling, it is frighteningly cold.

WeChat shows that there is a new message.

Song Yingshi opened it, and it was an address from Huai Xu.

Well, it's still sensible, as long as it doesn't affect the task, the magnanimous boss Song reluctantly forgave his employees, and immediately called a car to rush to the address.

At this time, it was the rush hour for work, and Song Yingshi said that she was anxious to take care of her friends. The driver tried his best to drive left and right. Just like that, it took more than an hour for the taxi to drive to the gate of the community.

After thanking the driver, Song Yingshi got out of the car and opened her umbrella, looking around.

To be precise, the place where the taxi parked was still some distance from the gate of the community. There were various small stalls on both sides of the road, and Song Yingshi didn't let the driver squeeze in.

There is rainwater on the ground, and there is a sour smell that seems to be absent.To avoid stagnant water, she found a pharmacy and bought a thermometer, antipyretics, amoxicillin and other mission props and common medicines.

Passing by the breakfast stand, Song Yingshi brought some white porridge and soup dumplings.

Without much delay, she walked to the community after shopping.

Most of the house numbers in the old-fashioned neighborhoods were missing and difficult to find. Song Yingshi asked a middle-aged woman who was doing morning exercises to find the building, which turned out to be not far behind.

She wanted to go over after thanking her, but the woman grabbed her and said in a low voice:

"Little girl, are you a classmate or a friend with her?"

Song Yingshi: "Friend."

"How long have you known each other?"

Most middle-aged women love to chatter, and Song Yingshi replied casually:

"soon."

"Oh, I know soon. I think you are a good person, don't be fooled by your friends. That woman is so noble, she doesn't look at people seriously!"

Song Yingshi frowned, and said bluntly: "Auntie, she is just an adult, you shouldn't say that about her."

Huai Xu was a little colder, Song Yingshi guessed that it had something to do with her experience of being bullied since she was a child, indifference is also a kind of self-protection.

Her personality always made Song Yingshi forget that she was just an adult, but after thinking about Huaixu's age and experience, she couldn't get angry a lot.

The woman in front of her eyes widened: "It's amazing...you can't learn well at the age of 18."

"..."

Song Yingshi was too lazy to say anything, so she turned around and left.

It's hard to tell this kind of prejudiced person, even a little bit of speculation can be arranged in a decent way.

Looking for evidence like this?That is obviously not the case. Asking is "everyone else says that".

Thinking of Huai Xu living in such an environment, doing nothing and being criticized by others, Song Yingshi stood at the door of Huai Xu's house with a stinky face.

She knocked on the door, and vaguely heard the sound of slippers being tapped. After a while, the door opened, and Huai Xu appeared. When she glanced at Song Ying, she coughed twice and asked:

"So angry at being hung up on the phone?"

"No."

"That's who messed with you."

"No one."

Song Yingshi was talking while entering the room, and after speaking, she raised her eyes and was surprised to see Huai Xu.

Perhaps due to a cough or a low-grade fever, Huaixu's cheeks had a slight blush, and other places looked colder and paler.

Her eyebrows and eyes were outlined and dyed like fine ink, and her lips were like roses with juicy rubbing, exuding incredible magnificence and softness.

The extreme color contrast, coupled with the sense of fragility under the ice and snow revealed by illness, at the same time arouses people's desire to protect and destroy.

When Huai Xu saw Song Ying, she looked straight at her, pulled away the chair beside her, and glanced at her:

"sit down."

With a stabbing sound, Song Yingshi was startled awake.

The gaffe just now made Song Yingshi a little uncomfortable, she sat down and said:

"Do you have a fever?"

Huai Xu said succinctly: "Low fever. I've taken the medicine and I'm fine. I just want to rest for a day."

She made it clear, revealing a mentality of chasing customers that you don't need to care, so you go quickly.

Song Yingshi couldn't hear it, but if she didn't take care of Huai Xu, the mission would not be completed.

She pretended she didn't hear it, and said to herself: "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't, you can go to bed and rest. I'll take care of you."

Huai Xu: "I don't need it."

Song Yingshi: "I need it."

Huai Xu: "?"

Song Yingshi looked at her piously: "I don't have any hobbies in my life, I just like taking care of patients."

"..."