NABC Chapter 57 2 in 1
Chapter 57 2 in 1
Song Xici only stayed on stage for a few minutes. When he saw Huo Chengfeng, it was already time for Bai Zhengchu to introduce his identity and was about to step down. His first reaction after seeing him was to put on a straight face, but Bai Xiaolin said behind him that this press conference was actually used by Mother Bai to show off her son, so he couldn't help laughing again.
Actually, it's not that he didn't expect to meet Huo Chengfeng at the press conference. After all, Bai Xiaolin had specifically emphasized that Song Yanting would bring his family, but he was even more surprised that Tong Xiaoshan didn't come, because Song Yanting was excellent, and she used to love to show up. on this occasion.
Bai Xiaoming had a lot of fans, and they were surrounded when they got off the stage. Bai Xiaolin and Song Xici wanted to go back to the second floor, and then went up the stairs to cross the corner, when they were stopped by Huo Chengfeng, his tone was urgent and he seemed wronged, " Small words."
Song Xici stopped and looked back at the person without saying a word. In fact, he didn't know what to say. When he saw Huo Chengfeng before, he always felt that the bottom of his heart was hot and humid, boiling like boiling water, and even the steaming bubbles were pink. Yes, but seeing Huo Chengfeng now, his mind seems to be empty, the Huo Chengfeng in his mind is another person, this one in front of him will only make him feel bored.
Bai Xiaolin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Huo Chengfeng, and pointed his finger inward. Song Xici thought that it was really not good for others to see him flirting with Huo Chengfeng, so he walked a little further in, and Huo Chengfeng followed without a doubt. up.
Bai Xiaoming got rid of the entanglement of the fans, and finally went upstairs, but saw the three of them crowded in the corridor, and the atmosphere was strangely stalemate.
Bai Xiaolin folded his arms and leaned against the wall, seeing Bai Xiaoming as if he saw a thug he wanted, he raised his chin, "Beat him."
Bai Xiaoming didn't ask why at all, raised his hand and punched Huo Chengfeng to the ground, Bai Xiaolin walked over slowly and squatted in front of him, with an indifferent tone, "It's not at Song's house anymore, stay away from my brother. "
This is Song Xici's elder brother.
Huo Chengfeng was punched, but he felt much better than before. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I just want to talk to Xiaoci, I don't intend to make trouble. I've been looking for him for a long time."
Song Xici did not move from the beginning to the end, he seemed to be a bystander, indifferent to everything related to Huo Chengfeng, but he did not want to disturb the banquet carefully prepared by Bolan because of Huo Chengfeng, and asked impatiently, "Do you want to Talk about what?"
"Who is this person?" Bai Xiaoming rubbed his fist, frowned and asked Bai Xiaolin, "Why does he seem to know Xiao Ci very well?"
"Big Brother, Second Brother, you go to the lounge first." Song Xici said, "I'll just have a few words with him and come over soon."
Bai Xiaolin and Bai Xiaoming were also obedient, seeing that Huo Chengfeng didn't look like he was here to fight Song Xici, so the two entered the lounge, but Bai Xiaolin kicked Bai Xiaoming and ordered: "You're right by the door, don't close the door tightly."
Bai Xiaoming was shocked, "You mean to let me take a peek?"
Bai Xiaolin didn't speak, he sat on the sofa and looked out the window, slowly tapping his knees with his fingers, at this moment, silence speaks louder than sound.
Of course Song Xici saw the gap at the door, but he didn't care. He leaned against the wall, "Speak."
What Huo Chengfeng wanted to say was blocked in his throat. He envisioned a lot of scenes where he and Song Xici would reunite, either he found Song Xici, or they met suddenly, but in all his predictions, Song Xici Xici was all wrong, because he felt sorry for him. He didn't expect Song Xici to be like this, cold, impatient, and he didn't see him at all.
"Did you have anything to say?" Song Xici looked down at Huo Chengfeng who was still sitting on the ground, "If you don't say anything, I will. I heard that you have been looking for me, I don't know why you are looking for me , in short, I don't want to have anything to do with you in the future, and the two of us will return to each other in the future, so let's pretend we don't know each other."
"You really think so?" Huo Chengfeng's tone was full of disbelief, he looked at Song Xici almost in a daze, as if he saw Song Xici he didn't know, and muttered to himself: "I've always wanted to apologize to you. To be honest, I was very angry when you first left, but later I figured it out when I was alone. I originally rejected you. You should be angry and leave."
"Do you think I left because you rejected me?" Song Xici looked at him amusedly, as if looking at a poor creature, and said, "Didn't you realize, Huo Chengfeng, those things you did, Haven't you thought about it yourself?"
"I know those are my faults, but Xiaoci..." Huo Chengfeng stood up, he wanted to hold Song Xici's hand, he wanted to explain, but he didn't want to listen anymore.
Song Xici took a step back to dodge, without even the sneer on his face, and said indifferently: "Why don't you understand, Huo Chengfeng, you once deliberately took revenge on me, but look now, I am the Bai family My child, I am not from the Huo family, not the one who maliciously replaced you for 16 years, and I am also a victim, so do you know what your previous behavior was? It was harm. "
"You are just like the Huo Ruida and Zhao Mengjiao you hate the most, you are a piece of garbage that persecutes others."
Huo Chengfeng was stunned, he was like a dog whose bones had been pulled out, he couldn't even straighten his chest, the legitimate reasons he thought he was taking back what belonged to him had all become excuses now, Became aggression and deprivation.
He was the source of Song Xici's pain, and the perpetrator who Song Xici was most unlikely to forgive. He couldn't say anything other than sorry, and he couldn't make up for anything.
"Do you understand?" Song Xici said, "I don't want to see you, it's already my greatest kindness."
He turned around to leave, but Huo Chengfeng, who had been hanging his head, grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Xiaoci, I don't want to lose you, I can't lose you."
"But the only thing I liked was your disguised skin." Song Xici pulled back the corner of his clothes and walked to the lounge without looking back, "Don't appear in front of me in the future."
Huo Chengfeng still wanted to persuade Song Xici to stay, but he didn't have the strength to do so. He had been looking for Song Xici for so long, and it was completely useless.
He leaned against the wall and slowly slid down to the ground. He didn't even know if his current mood was sad. He wanted to laugh at the feeling that he had a chance to win at the beginning. Xiao took the lead in liking Song Xici himself. If If he had known that the ending would be such a crushing defeat, he shouldn't have liked it.
It's too extravagant to like this kind of relationship, and people with dark thoughts can't afford it.
He kept leaning his head, and heard Song Xici push the door open, and heard Song Xici's laughing voice inside the door. It was obvious that the quarrel between them was so ugly, but he didn't even feel sad at all.
When Song Xici pushed open the door, he happened to see Bai Xiaoming flipping over the chair. When Song Xici pushed the door and came in, he was still panting because of too much movement, but he held his breath and his cheeks bulged Drumming, trying to cover up.
"Let's take a few breaths." Song Xici leaned on the back of the chair behind him, and said a little amusedly: "In case there is news tomorrow, a generation of superstar Bai Xiaoming died because he refused to breathe."
No wonder the elder brother always likes to tease the second elder brother. Most of the time, Bai Xiaoming's brain circuits are really strange.
He panted heavily, exhaled and inhaled, and pointed at Bai Xiaolin, "It was him, he told me to eavesdrop, I didn't intend to do that."
Song Xici knew that Bai Xiaoming was telling the truth, and judging from Bai Xiaolin directly calling Bai Xiaoming to beat him up, Bai Xiaolin probably knew everything, but Song Xici didn't say anything, he just pretended that he was completely have no idea.
Bai Xiaoming's accusation was not exciting at all, and he wanted Song Xici to accuse Bai Xiaolin for a while, but Song Xici didn't seem to have this intention at all, so he had an epiphany, "Do you not care at all?" Shall we both listen?"
If he cared, he would never have let Huo Chengfeng talk to him in the corridor. There is nothing to hide from his family about these things. He has completely put it down. Song Xici looked at Bai Xiaoming with a funny face, "Don't panic Yes, Mom said earlier that a game was prepared in the lounge, how about we play games together?"
He rummaged through the TV cabinet in the lounge, and took out a controller game that can be connected to the TV, but Bai Xiaoming didn't seem to be interested. He had a hesitant expression on his face, as if he wanted to talk to his elder brother. Let's discuss it, but Bai Xiaolin always has the same expression no matter what the situation is, and he doesn't know if Bai Xiaolin wants to ask.
Song Xici sighed, "Second brother, you can ask whatever you want."
"Aren't you feeling bad?" Bai Xiaoming said cautiously: "If you feel unhappy, don't take it to heart, at worst the three of us go out and beat him up."
"Second brother, I'm fine." He quickly connected the game console, but he didn't want to play anymore.
The current Huo Chengfeng to him is like the vain dream of becoming a scientist when he was ignorant when he was a child. When he grows up, he knows that he is not that material, so he naturally gave up.
The door of the lounge was not closed tightly, and the people inside deliberately spoke loudly in order to take care of Song Xici's hearing, Song Yanting accompanied Huo Chengfeng in the corridor after listening to the words "It's okay", then lowered his head and asked him, "Do you want to go home now? "
Huo Chengfeng raised his red eyes and looked at Song Yanting. Even if he looked sideways, he could see that his brows were frowning. Huo Chengfeng understood everything in an instant. Song Yanting knew it a long time ago, so he forced himself to come here today, but persuaded him Tong Xiaoshan stays.
He didn't bring himself here because he was looking for Song Xici, but because he wanted him to give up, and he wanted him to see Song Xici, who had been defeated by him in the past, step up to a high ground that he couldn't reach again.
After all, Song Yanting still hated him.
He sneered, biting the corners of his mouth with his teeth. The pain stimulated his nerves, preventing him from collapsing in shame in front of Song Yanting. In the Song family, and even in this world, no one except Song Xici may have ever loved him.
But what he loves is just an illusion of tenderness, the skin of his own hypocrisy.
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The banquet at the Bai family lasted until late at night, and the old man did not come out on the third floor. After the end, Bai Zhengchu took Bai Lan and their three brothers to the third floor to see the old man. The old man put away the calligraphy on the table and drove a car. A desk lamp, wearing reading glasses and flipping through a photo album.
Seeing them coming up, the old man beckoned Song Xici over, pointed to the old lady in the photo who thought he had a gentle expression, and said, "This is your grandma, who has been gone for more than four years, and the only regret when I left was that there was no I can find you..."
"You will be taken away, it's all the fault of me and your grandma." The old man's eyes were red, and his voice was choked up: "We were too cold and greedy when we were young. At that time, the company was developing well. At that time, we were never soft on our competitors, we pushed him into a hurry, he couldn't find any other loopholes to take advantage of, so he attacked you who were still in the hospital."
"That person randomly found a gangster back then, but the gangster found other gangsters, and many of them went, but in the end they didn't know if they succeeded. After so many years of searching, they even almost gave up..." The old man said Rubbing the slightly yellowed photo with his fingers, "Fortunately, fortunately..."
The tone of his speech gradually became a little fuzzy, and he slowly leaned his head on the table. Song Xici immediately realized what was wrong with him, and called Grandpa, but the old man had no response.
Bai Zhengchu quickly called the driver, and the family quickly sent the old man to the hospital. After several hours of rescue, the doctor came out and shook his head regretfully, "I'm sorry Mr. Bai, we have tried our best. I also lost my desire to survive, so I really can’t save him.”
"Thank you, doctor." Bai Zhengchu chatted with the doctor casually, and then started to make phone calls to deal with the old man's funeral.
"Don't be too sad. It's a happy funeral. He's old and his wish has come true. He wants to find your grandma." Bai Zhengchu came over and patted Song Xici's shoulder after explaining what happened to Mr. Bai. He's glad you're home."
"En." Song Xici clenched his lips. He wanted to laugh, but when he opened his mouth, he was crying completely. He couldn't control his emotions. Although old man Bai was old, they only got along for a short time. A period of time, time is too hasty, he will miss him very much.
That night, the ashes of the old man Bai were sent to the Bai family, and the banquet hall of the Bai family was slightly changed into a mourning hall. Those who came to pay their respects said thanks.
What Song Xici didn't expect was that his own friends also came. Cheng Xiuhe, Xu You, and Deng Hantong came together. After seeing Deng Hantong, Song Xici's expression was complicated and he didn't say a word, not only because it was too long The reason why they didn't meet was also because she had reminded herself that Huo Chengfeng was not a good person, but he himself didn't listen.
Deng Hanzhen's expression was normal, and after paying tribute to Mr. Bai, he came over to express his condolences to them one by one. Song Xici followed Bai Zhengchu and bowed slightly to the three of them, saying thank you.
Song Xici closed her eyes and lowered her brows, guilty of not daring to look at her, but she didn't stop for a while. After mourning, she followed the servant aunt to the reception room.
But what surprised Song Xici was still to come. After the three of them left, there was a slight sound of wheels rolling in the banquet hall. Song Xici looked up and saw someone he hadn't seen for many years. It was Shen Junzhi, the elder brother who always looked at them tenderly.
The person in front of me felt both familiar and strange. He was much more mature than before, but the gentleness between his brows and eyes remained the same as before. If it wasn't for the wrong time, Song Xici really wanted to rush up and ask him what's wrong. , He went abroad in a hurry back then, why did he sit in a wheelchair when he came back.
He saw Shen Junzhi covered his lips and coughed a few times, his body seemed to be weaker than his own, Song Xici clenched his fists, he really seemed to go up to pat him on the back, but they haven't seen each other for a long time , Brother Junzhi, do you still remember yourself, would you be abrupt when you go up suddenly?
His thoughts have not yet come to fruition, but Shen Junzhi has finished mourning and was pushed over by the bodyguards. Song Xici was almost at a loss. All he could think about was that he scratched his knee playfully when he was a child. Shen Junzhi was helpless while cleaning the wound Let him have a proper look in the future.
"Song Song." Shen Junzhi's voice was clear, and he raised his hand to hook Song Xici's finger, just like when they made an agreement when they were young, but he let go in less than a second, and he said, "My condolences, I will Waiting for you to finish in the waiting room."
He responded with a hmm, and for some reason, his palms were sweating. His experience in the past few years made him not know how to face his childhood friend. Should he jump over jokingly, or should he accuse him angrily?
In the afternoon, Nie Junwen, Kang Yuanbai, and Ban Xiaoyu also came. Kang Yuanbai's little blue hair was too ostentatious, so he wore a hat. Before entering the door, he and Nie Junwen were holding hands. Xi Ci's point is still not in vain.
The three of them burned incense together in front of the posthumous photos, came over to greet them again, exchanged a few words of comfort before going to the reception room.
Most of the people would sit in the guest room for a while after mourning and leave directly. Only relatives who came from afar would be arranged to stay at home. Shen Junzhi and the others did not plan to leave, so when Bai Zhengchu ordered the room arrangement, he put They are also scheduled.
It was past one o'clock in the evening when we came out of the reception room after the wake. The reception room was quiet except for one lamp. Shen Junzhi in a wheelchair was in front of the French window, holding a rabbit-shaped hand warmer in his hand. The bodyguard behind him He also held a blanket in his hand.
Song Xici watched him at the door for a long time, and the bodyguard dutifully persuaded him several times to let him sleep first, and he would wait here, but every time Shen Junzhi would shake his head and say, "I have to wait by myself."
He couldn't bear his temper in Zaian, and knocked on the door frame, "Brother Junzhi, I'm done."
"Song Song." Shen Junzhi rolled his eyes, showing a gentle smile, turned his head and told the bodyguard, also called Song Xici, "Song Song, come here and give me a push, can you walk around the yard now?"
Although it was late now, the old Bai family house was very big outside, and it was very convenient to take a look around. Song Xici took a blanket from the bodyguard and wrapped it around Shen Junzhi, and pushed Shen Junzhi out of the gate.
The house was surrounded by cypress trees, and there was a faint fragrance of cypress trees in the air. Shen Junzhi took his hands out of the blanket and took a breath. Before the weather started to get cold, his hands and feet were already so cold that he needed a hand warmer to raise his body temperature.
The two of them didn't speak, Song Xici pushed him along the path around the house in front of the main entrance, after a while, Shen Junzhi asked him, "Why don't you speak, haven't seen each other for a long time, don't know what to say?"
Song Xici didn't know why he wanted to laugh a little. Before they parted, they were both young and lively teenagers, but when they met again, they became two sick people who couldn't lift their hands, shoulders, or stand the cold. Much more relaxed, he said: "What are we talking about now? How to cultivate your body and mind?"
Shen Junzhi was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "Then what brand of long johns did you wear in winter, if they are very effective in keeping you warm, you can share them with me."
As soon as they started talking, the strangeness between the two of them completely disappeared. In fact, there was no strangeness between them at the beginning, but they just didn't know where to start the topic. Song Xici took a deep breath and asked him, "Your What's wrong with your legs, was it because of this that you hurriedly left the country?"
"Well, it's a genetic disease." Shen Junzhi put his palm against the hand warmer, and said in a relaxed tone.
When he first found out that he inherited a family disease, he himself, including his parents, almost collapsed, but after only one night of collapse, his mother made up her mind to take him abroad for treatment, no matter what the price, she would let him live Come down, he is indeed alive now, but he is basically equivalent to a disabled person, and the only thing that can actively move is the brain.
The two walked to the edge of the cypress forest, and Song Xici told Shen Junzhi what Bai Xiaolin had said, "Brother said that this is the tree my father planted for my mother, and my mother's name is Bai Lan, so he planted it near here. Full of cypress trees."
"Uncle and aunt love each other very much, I am very envious." Shen Junzhi tightened his blanket, "Song Song, do you have someone you like?"
"The one I like." Song Xici repeated, and said with a smile, "I used to have one, but now I don't have one."
The temperature at night was too cold for Shen Junzhi, Song Xici sent him back, took him into the house with the bodyguards, took care of him and lay him on the bed, Shen Junzhi said good night to Song Xici, but after he left He didn't fall asleep at all, the bodyguard's room was right next to him, but he sat on the chair next to his bed without leaving.
The bodyguard following him is no longer the previous one. His only job today is to bring Shen Junzhi here, and then when he and Song Xici are alone, take a few photos for them quietly. Shen Junzhi has a special photo album , I haven't put new photos in for many years.
Song Xici returned to his room on the fourth floor in a state of distress, only to find that there was a dark shadow in front of the door of his room, and the lights in the corridor were not turned on. Song Xici couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he knew clearly identity of.
He didn't know why he still had such a deep impression of Huo Chengfeng's figure, and he couldn't feel angry at this moment, he just felt bored, he thought he had made it clear enough, but he didn't expect Huo Chengfeng to come again.
Not only did he find him, but he also secretly sat in front of his room door.
The Bai family values privacy. The rooms of the three brothers are far apart. Next door to Song Xici's room is his study and collection room. Gathered something.
Their own room is not here, so after nightfall, they will hardly come in this direction without special events, so that no one will notice that Huo Chengfeng is coming.
Song Xici is almost not sure what Huo Chengfeng's character is now, he pretended to be gentle on the surface, but he was selfish and sensitive in the few days when he took off the disguise, and he will never be said so bluntly again. came for him.
He stood in the mourning hall for almost a whole day, and walked with Shen Junzhi for a while just now, but now he just felt tired and tired, his legs were stiff, so that his tone was particularly impatient, he frowned, "What are you doing here?"
The author says:
The dog was beaten!
It will be updated at zero in the future, and I will complete my draft box.