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Shi Song wakes up slowly.

His vision was still a little blurry at first, and he squinted his eyes for a while before realizing that he had returned to the courtyard of Wei's villa.

He obviously hasn't been back for a long time, but nothing has changed inside, which made him feel as if he was a lifetime away.

Wei's yard covers a very large area, and the environment is quiet and elegant, surrounded by lush vegetation and rockery, and the sound of gurgling water can be faintly heard.The main house is an imposing Chinese-style building with a height of three floors, which makes people breathless just approaching it.

"woke up?"

The car keys that Wei Huaichen took out conveniently turned around on his fingertips, with a smile in his voice.

Thinking that he actually fell asleep in the car, Shi Song suddenly felt embarrassed: "Sorry, I..."

"It's ok."

Wei Huaichen opened the car door.

A long leg had already stepped off the car, and then as if he remembered something, he turned his head and said to Shi Song: "In front of me, you can be more casual."

Shi Song was stunned for a moment, and felt that his eyes were dazzled by that smile.

Wei Huaichen looks better than anyone he has ever seen.

The sunlight swept across his side face, outlining his skin that was as white as the sun hasn't been seen for a long time. His high eyebrows and deep eyes seemed to be wearing a soft filter.

Shi Song felt his heart skip a beat, and nodded quickly after realizing it: "Ah, good."

……

As soon as he entered, Shi Song saw Wei Shuyun on the sofa.

She turned her head naturally: "Huai Chen is back—Shi Song?"

Seeing the people behind Wei Huaichen, Wei Shuyun looked nervous and sat up from the sofa instantly: "Why did you come back with Huaichen?"

I haven't seen a few fine lines on her face for a few years, and she does look older.

Even Shi Song seldom saw her five years ago. In Shi Song's memory, Wei Shuyun will always be the resolute president who can always maintain her decency and elegance no matter what the occasion. This obvious oldness represents her Years have not been easy.

The "Mom" that Shi Song was about to shout was choked in her throat by her question.

He had actually rehearsed the scene when he saw Ms. Wei again countless times before, but he never expected it to be such a scene.

There was an indescribable panic in her expression, and she looked between them with her eyes, as if she was afraid that Wei Huaichen would be ruined by her approach.

Shi Song sighed in his heart and thought to himself that this is not the case, but there was still a flash of pain in his heart.

He was thinking about what to say to cover up the embarrassment, when Wei Huaichen beside him had already spoken.

"I came back with my brother." He casually hung the coat on the hanger. "You missed your brother very much when you were abroad. Aren't you happy to see him now?"

Wei Shuyun froze for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "What are you talking about, I am naturally happy that Songsong can come back."

Even so, she didn't even look at Shi Song, her eyes kept on Wei Huaichen.

Shi Song secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly glanced at Wei Huaichen.

In any case, he was quite grateful to Wei Huaichen for helping him out.

At this moment, Cheng Gao also came down from upstairs, and when he saw Shi Song, he showed a surprised expression: "Xiao Song is back too?"

Seeing him, the expression on Shi Song's face relaxed a little, and he obediently called, "Dad."

"It's good to come back. If you are tired, go back to the house and rest for a while. Don't stand here."

After caring about Shi Song, Cheng Gao cheerfully turned around and asked his aunt to make more dishes at night.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Shi Song went back to his room first.

About two days ago, when my aunt came here, she had just tidied it up. When Shi Song opened the door and entered, he saw that his room was tidy and clean, which was not much different from when he left.

No one can tell that no one has been here for five years.

There were also large and small awards and certificates in the room. Shi Song touched them with some nostalgia, and couldn't help recalling his miserable high school life in his mind.

In the beginning, his parents actually hoped to take the path of a cultural student. Shi Song studied desperately in order not to disappoint them. Later, he did get the grades, but his parents began to plan to let him go abroad together.

But this time Shi Song refused, he thought that they went abroad for Wei Huaichen after all, so why should he make trouble.

He finally has the freedom to choose the art major he loves, but the price is that his mother hasn't said a word to him in the past five years.

In fact, Song knew that Wei Shuyun was not angry, but simply felt that there was no need to spend time on such trivial details.

Shi Song pulled away the desk chair and sat down, with his head resting on his arms, this movement was lazy.

A lock of slightly long hair fell on the front of his face, a little itchy, Shi Song exhaled and blew the hair aside, his eyes sparkled.

In fact, he paid attention to Wei Shuyun and Wei Huaichen just now intentionally or unintentionally. Their mother and son should have a good relationship. After all, Shi Song had never seen Wei Shuyun care so much about anyone before.

This is what he wants to go home to determine.

Shi Song clearly remembered that when the person in the dream talked about Wei Huaichen, he used the description "he got the Wei family".

At that time, it was obviously not Wei Shuyun's normal retirement age, and Shi Song knew very well how much she cared about Wei Shi. If she hadn't taken some measures, she would never let anyone control Wei Shi, not even her own son. Same.

If their mother-child relationship is very good, how could that happen.

So the dream must be fake.

Shi Song let out a "huh" and rubbed between his brows with some headaches.

He took the phone out of his pocket.

As soon as the screen was turned on, many messages popped up.

Shi Song was the first to open his boyfriend Lin Yiming's door and took a look.

"Honey, did you get home safely?"

After another half an hour, probably because Shi Song didn't reply, Lin Yiming sent another sentence: "Remember to tell me when you get home safely."

There is a small expression of a puppy on the back, which looks a little cute.

He seems to have neglected Lin Yiming today, should he explain it to him?

Shi Song thought for a while, and called Lin Yiming.

It stands to reason that he should go back to school this afternoon and have nothing to do...

But now, after the phone rang five times, it was hung up directly by the other side.

Shi Song frowned slightly.

He didn't call Lin Yiming very often, so this was the first time he was directly hung up on the phone.

But they are all adults, Shi Song didn't care much.

After thinking about it, he replied on WeChat: "I'm home, everything is fine."

……

And the other side.

two hours ago.

Lin Yiming looked at the backs of Shi Song and Wei Huaichen leaving with a sense of loss, crumpled the two tickets in his pocket but didn't take them out.

He left Xianyunji distractedly, and was about to ask his brother if he had gone to the play, when he suddenly received a message on his mobile phone.

"Brother Lin, are you busy this afternoon?"

"I want to come out for a stroll, so you can accompany me."

Tsk, isn't this just right?

Lin Yiming was happy: "It happens that I have two tickets for the drama, are you coming?"

While talking, he took a photo of the ticket and sent it over.

The name of the person on the opposite side is Su Tang, a friend he grew up with, and now the two of them go to universities in the east of the city and the west of the city. The relationship should have faded away, but Su Tang can't stop talking about everything. Lin Yiming shared.

Su Tang has a high emotional intelligence, and he is very comfortable to get along with, so Lin Yiming likes to chat with him when he is free, and he will refer to his opinions when encountering difficulties.

"My God, brother Lin, you are so awesome, you can get this ticket!"

"Where are you now, I'll find you."

Lin Yiming couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips at the news sent from the other side, and finally felt a sense of pride in his heart.

He was waiting for Su Tang near the repertory theater, and it didn't take long for him to trot over panting, even his face was flushed.

He is also good-looking, unlike Shi Song's beautiful and delicate appearance, his facial features are very delicate, although not as good as Shi Song, but he stands out from the crowd.

Su Tang usually runs an account with more than 100 million fans on the Internet to share his life. When Meiyan opened, fans called him the anchor of Shenyan.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Seeing this, Yiming Lin quickly handed him the fruit tea he had bought: "Moisten your throat."

Su Tang's thoughts moved slightly.

He took a look at it, and said with a smile, "How considerate, Brother Lin, you actually remember that grapefruit is my favorite?"

"Be less disgusting."

Lin Yiming glanced at him: "I only remember what my baby likes, and I just picked you up."

"Cut," Su Tang was a little embarrassed, and elbowed him pretentiously, "Who asked you to remember—by the way, guess why my father asked me to come back this weekend?"

The city of Beijing is huge, and it would take at least three or four hours to make a trip, so Su Tang usually only returns to the east of the city when he is on vacation.

Lin Yiming scratched his head: "Why?"

"Do you know that Wei Huaichen has returned to China? It's the most powerful Wei family, their eldest son, who donated more than one billion to charity organizations before."

"Oh, I know that," Lin Yiming clicked his tongue, "That person is really powerful, and his team is also an elite team. In a few years of development, Wei Shuyun may have to rely on him."

"That's why my parents wanted me to get to know him, and they called me over from school just for this matter. I'm really convinced."

Su Tang handed the ticket in his hand to the ticket inspector: "Guess what, Wei Huaichen didn't see us at all, and my dad would order me around. After being rejected by others, he didn't dare to fart. I was so mad."

Lin Yiming let out a chuckle, and comforted him: "It's normal, before my grandfather wanted to invite them to Wei's house for a meal, but they didn't come, maybe they just don't like to socialize."

"Their kind of rich and powerful families should be a little arrogant."

The two of them quickly entered the theater.

While waiting for the opening, Lin Yiming asked Su Tang to stay where he was, and went to the bathroom by himself.

But probably because there were too many people in the bathroom, Yiming Lin didn't come back for a long time.

Su Tang bit the straw on the spot, resting his head on his hands, staring at the seat next to him in a daze.

As a result, at this moment, a small area of ​​the ground next to him lit up. Su Tang took a closer look and found that Lin Yiming's cell phone had dropped.

"What are you doing, forget about it."

Su Tang smiled and complained while helping him pick it up from the ground.

The phone was vibrating, and seeing that the caller ID on it turned out to be "Baby", the smile on Su Tang's face slowly disappeared, and his brows frowned.

He stretched out his hand like a ghost...

After reacting, the phone has been hung up.

"Su Tang?"

Hearing Lin Yiming's voice, he withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and turned to look at Lin Yiming: "What's wrong."

"What are you doing, give way."

Lin Yiming bent his knees and gently touched Su Tang's knee, Su Tang only felt his heart skip a beat.

At this moment, the lights in the theater suddenly went out, and the crowd fell silent.

In the darkness, Su Tang could only hear his own breathing.

He turned slightly to let Lin Yiming come in, his heart was beating fast: "No, it's all right."

"Just now your phone rang, I picked it up to mute it for you, but I accidentally touched it..."

Su Tang turned his head and whispered.

"Oh."

Lin Yiming sat down.He has held many positions in the school, so there are many things looking for him in a mess.

Turning on the phone in the dark theater is quite eye-catching, so Lin Yiming didn't care, he put the phone back in his pocket without looking at it.

"It's okay, don't let any insignificant people disturb you, let's watch the show."