Mortal Romance

"Your son has achieved a lot in the past two weeks."

Shen Yunhuai was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with it?"

"Two bottles of brandy were turned over, four months of accounts were broken, oh, and the skirts of a few female customers were lifted." Xiao Chen hugged An Bo, who was obviously well-fed and fat, and said in a speechless tone. sighed.

Shen Yunhuai laughed loudly, causing the few guests in the bar to look up frequently. He shook his head and said with a smile: "At first glance, it's not our own."

"By the way, how is the thing I asked Ethan to do for me?"

Li Miao put down the cleaned glass: "Hurry up, it can be regarded as letting them finish the work the day before yesterday."

"That's good." Shen Yunhuai hugged An Bo and stroked the hair on its spine lightly, then nodded, "Otherwise I have to improvise how to deceive the children."

"He will definitely make the best use of the favor you owe him." Li Mi smiled noncommittally.

"King Zhou You, the king of Fenghuo, only smiles for Bomei people, and I am not that great. I just hope to make the children happy within my ability." Shen Yunhuai just wanted to say something, and Song Yile sent the news to his phone first. , the content is very short, just ask him what he has for dinner.

He pressed the voice button, and replied: "Go home and eat, make oily noodles for you, and wait for me to find you at the hotel."

"The beauty called, let's go first." Shen Yunhuai waved his hand at Li Mi, "By the way, have dinner together on New Year's Eve? Let's just have lunch. I have to live in a world of two at night."

Hearing this, Li Mi gave him a middle finger: "Okay, get lost, King Zhou You."

Amidst the laughter and laughter, spring is approaching.

At the homestay, Song Yile and Rong Yu first sorted out the two weeks' reports, utility bills, and bound the costs, planning to take them home and check them carefully.Rong Yu is careful in doing things, even if it is just some simple recording work, he will frown patiently and read it two or three times, and only after confirming that it is correct, he will hand it over to Song Yile. Hands-off shopkeeper for a week.

When Shen Yunhuai arrived, he searched around but found no one. He stroked the cat on the back of An Bo's neck, but thought of the old things in early autumn out of time.At that time, the homestay had not yet been renovated, and the smell of paint leaked from the walls and tiles, but it couldn't cover up the pear blossom scent on the child, who fell into his arms and got his nose full.He was supposed to be among the flowers without any leaves touching his body, but Chao Hua was reluctant to part with him, and insisted on clinging to him, leaving behind only a hint of fragrance that was faintly visible.

At first it was just a temporary idea, but later it came to fruition, Shen Yunhuai thought, if there was no effort for that time, then the story between him and Song Yile probably would not have written a prologue.

As always, Shen Yunhuai found Song Yile in the back garden.He was squatting on the ground with squinted eyes, stretching out his hand to caress the song plums that were just about to bloom.

"What are you doing?"

Song Yile had heard the footsteps a long time ago, but he didn't turn his head first. Instead, he waited for Shen Yunhuai to make a sound, then raised his head to look back at him and waved to him: "Come here."

"What's the matter?" Shen Yunhuai laughed, walked over suspiciously, bent his knees and squatted shoulder to shoulder with Song Yile.

"The flowering period was originally from August to October, but I delayed planting it until autumn. I didn't expect it to bloom." Song Yile smiled, stretched out her hand and brushed the unmelted snow on the leaves, very small and small It fell into the soil, "It's the wild Xunbai flower. Although it is not a peculiar and delicate flower, there is a big field of flowers like this behind my hometown. My dad loves them."

"People in Shamachet, England, call this flower Adam and Eve under the shade of the tree. It is said that people who are blessed by it attach great importance to meeting, even if they just pass by, they will always keep in their hearts. And its flower language is, In love."

Shen Yunhuai understood the unfinished meaning of Song Yile's words.The cause that was planted at the beginning of the encounter, even if the time was not right, but he did his best to produce the fruit of his life in the sunny place.

Song Yile rested his chin on his arm, looked at Shen Yunhuai with squinting eyes and smiled: "I used to hate autumn, empty houses, and roads with fallen leaves. But after last autumn, I decided to fall in love with that season again, because It brought me to you."

Children born in Yangchun are used to being prosperous and prosperous, they don't like dead branches and fallen leaves, people are bleak, and they don't like the cold and snowy night.But after the reunion, the autumn and winter have been warmer than any spring in the past. All the preferences in the world have probably been destined to belong to one person.

A piece of sincere words hit his heart brightly, and the words were pale at that time, Shen Yunhuai couldn't answer him, so he could only lean over and kiss him lightly, vaguely, like kissing the flower with a hint of dew. of primary flowers.

"Don't like the four seasons, but like me."

Chapter 23 Pluto Charon

When walking back, the sky had faded, and it was snowing all over the sky. In H City, where the Spring Festival is approaching, the wind blows always carry a smell of soy sauce and cured meat. The eaves of the neighbors along the way have just hardened with frost and snow, and rows of bacon and marinated meat are hung on the eaves. Returning Xue was caught off guard, and hurriedly yelled at the whole family to pick up sheets of coarse cloth to cover up the bacon in the house before it was too late.

After walking two steps forward, he saw Uncle Zhang sitting on a small round stone stool outside the door of the teahouse, concentrating on the owner of the teahouse, who was smoking a cigarette, talking about two games with the black and white chessboard players.Song Yile was afraid of disturbing the old man's leisure time, so he just dragged Shen Yunhuai into the crowd to watch them play chess. When they reached the stalemate, Uncle Zhang raised his head and saw Shen Yunhuai and Song Yile at a glance, and hurriedly waved to them: "Yo, you're back ?”