Division Director's Secret

Shi Ziqing, who obviously wanted to get Shi Qingxuan's answer, rubbed her neck and stood up straight. The nightgown was loosely hung on her body. The missing large area of ​​skin color was faintly visible in the room blocked by the curtains. She didn't seem to be very aware of it. Caring, with his back turned to Shi Qingxuan who was a bit at a loss, he walked to the bathroom wearing slippers. "Axuan, order me some breakfast."

Shi Qingxuan was confused for a moment before remembering what happened last night. She didn't know whether she should breathe a sigh of relief or what was going on. The scene that happened in the morning shocked there.

Why did the younger sister share the bed with Shi Zisong's younger sister? !The other party's familiar movements are obviously not the first time to get along with the younger sister like this, and what's going on with the appearance of the younger sister covering her chest, hey!

Could it be that the two of them are really, really already. . . . . .

No, maybe it's just a good relationship between girlfriends?The elder sister of Shijia tried to use such a reason to correct her thoughts that became more and more crooked.

. . . . . .But what's the matter with the little girl covering her chest with the quilt! ! !

I don't know that the relationship between myself and Shi Ziqing was originally suspicious in the eyes of the eldest sister, but now it has "sublimated" to the suspicion of an ambiguous relationship. Because I sat on the bed and took a nap for a long time last night, I somehow lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Shi Qingxuan, who was very uncomfortable, took a deep breath. Given that her head was confused and her body was tired, she couldn't figure out what mood she was in for a while, and she blew her shoulders. "Sister, I didn't sleep well last night, I'll call you back later."

Didn't sleep well last night, last night. . . . . .Did not sleep well. . . . . .The elder sister of Shi's family had to scrutinize the six words in detail, and the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became, Shi Yayan didn't seem to have any expression on her face, and her heart had already become restless.

Unexpectedly, what she said made the elder sister think so much, Shi Qingxuan hung up the phone, and lay back on the bed again, but before that, she ordered breakfast for Shi Ziqing through the landline beside her.

Shi Qingxuan, who thought she would fall asleep, lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. She rolled back and forth on the bed a few times, and finally lay flat on the bed, staring at the overhead light in a daze.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and Shi Qingxuan got off the ground, put the breakfast delivered by the waiter on the coffee table aside, and lay down under the quilt again.

When Shi Ziqing came out of the bathroom, what he saw was Shi Qingxuan who rolled into a ball and lay on the bed in a daze.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" She had already finished washing, her bangs were wet with water, and the water flowed down her pretty smile lines and fell onto the bathrobe.

"Can't sleep." Shi Qingxuan, who heard the voice, looked up at her, and saw Fang Yanyan smiling at Yanyan, with water droplets on her brows, as if painted with thick ink, indescribably freehand.

Shi Ziqing didn't do what she thought either. "Ah Xuan, can you go with me today?"

Perhaps she didn't expect Shi Ziqing to directly bring up such a topic when she came up, Shi Qingxuan's heart trembled, but there was a carelessness on her face. "What's wrong?"

"I thought about it in the bathroom just now. I actually don't have much confidence that Yu Shaogang will be able to see Grandma Fang, but if you are present, the spirit-gathering physique can just increase the magnetic field of the psychic, so it will definitely work." Shi Ziqing Sitting beside Shi Qingxuan, she looked down at her.

The position of the two is just so that both sides can see each other's expressions and the outline of eyebrows.

The other party's small pupils and black eyes reflected the most beautiful breeze in April.

After a long time, she couldn't help but wonder when she fell in love with her. She couldn't tell, but when she realized it, she still lived as before, step by step.But she knew that some things had changed after all.

Can not change.

If love is a doom for a person.

Then that encounter, along the memories of fleeting years, is destined to be the beginning of a catastrophe.

Sometimes she thinks too much.

If given the chance to do it all over again, would she choose a different start?

There is no answer. . . . . .I don't know how to choose.

And she understands that there is no restart in this world, and time will not give any chance to those who are not prepared.

It turned out that the so-called deep love and longevity was just a misunderstanding.

She became the most repressed and deepest secret in her heart.

Lovesickness hides dreams, fate is torture.

This is a stranger, once looking back, it is destined to be a disaster that cannot be redone.

Shi Qingxuan was the first to look away, lowering her eyes slightly, her pupils flickering. "Okay." Her fingers gripped and loosened under the quilt. "I go with you."

It was already around 12:30 noon when the two of them packed up and found Yu Shaogang. Compared with the slightly decadent attire last night, Yu Shaogang, who was shaved and wearing a sky blue shirt and trousers, looked much better. Grandma Fang, who walked out of the room with him, was full of kindness.

"I live in Fangjia Village near here, and it takes about four to ten minutes by car."

After thinking about it, Shi Ziqing called a waiter and planned to rent a resort car to go there. Fortunately, this area was a tourist attraction in the early days. It is said that the hot spring villa is also a century-old shop, and the transportation is convenient.

The driver was Yu Shaogang. After all, it was the village where he grew up, so the road was naturally familiar to him.Old lady Fang was sitting in the co-pilot, although no one else could see it except Shi Qingxuan and Shi Ziqing who were present.

There was soothing music playing in the car, and Yu Shaogang seemed to have no intention of speaking along the way. The overly heavy atmosphere made Shi Ziqing feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, most of them could hear the old man in front of him.

I don't know if it's because of the soothing music, or because the big rock in my heart hasn't landed yet. Mrs. Fang sits beside her grandson, and from time to time she wants to talk about his childhood.

"Gang'er, a child, has been sensible since he was a child. He worked hard alone after graduating from university. My family has an orchard, which was planted by my dead old man 20 years ago. I originally wanted to leave it to Gang'er, but I don’t want it, I have to rely on myself. I only have his grandson, who will I give it to?”

"Later wow, Gang'er's business seems to be quite big. He married a girl from the city, and the house is quite big. For the first few years, I let my old woman live there. I couldn't stand the big city, so I came back after a short stay. The developer wanted the land of my orchard the year before last. I was old and I didn’t have the energy to take care of it, so I sold it. Only a few trees that my old man and I planted in my backyard were left. A few fruit trees. When Gang’er comes back, I’ll wash them for him to eat.”

"My old man and I like to soak in hot springs. Hot springs were not so expensive back then. When Ganger was young, my grandfather and I took him there, and he loved it too. Later, the hot spring pool was sold and the price was high. I I couldn’t bear it, so I didn’t go. Just after I found out, he gave me a lot of money, but he was busy, busy, and didn’t have time to come back. My health was also bad, and I didn’t want to move around.”

"Gang'er is sensible, and brings me a lot of things every holiday, but he is too busy, he doesn't even have time to rest, that kid is just too stubborn, and has the same temper as his grandpa."

"Gang'er was promising when he was a child, and he got little red flowers every time he did his homework. He liked the green fruit tree in the backyard the most. When autumn came, Gang'er asked me or the old man to pick it for him to eat. Like a monkey, he climbed up to eat by himself, and when he fell from the tree, he got a scar on his back, and I was so angry that I beat or scolded him." When he said this, the old man shook his head and sighed.

Along the way, the old man almost talked about the things about Yu Shaogang's childhood, which were also the things that the old man knew and kept in her precious memory for a lifetime until she passed away.

Neither of the two interrupted the old man's conversation. Listening to each other's words, listening to the occasional sigh from the other party, she looked at Yu Shaogang who was driving lovingly, even though the other party could not hear her voice.

After driving for about 40 minutes, the car arrived at a village, and after another five or six minutes, they stopped at a green brick house.

The iron gate was locked, and Yu Shaogang stared intently at the painted wall, with incomprehensible emotions brewing in his eyes.Just when Shi Ziqing and the others were wondering if this person didn't have a key and wanted to climb over the wall, the other party took out a bunch of keys from his pocket the next moment and opened the iron door.

Following Yu Shaogang into the door, the first thing that catches the eye is the brick house and the neatly arranged courtyard. Except for the fallen leaves that can be seen in the courtyard, it is hard to tell that no one has lived there for a month.

Yu Shaogang stood for a moment, his body was slightly stiff, his gaze moved to the left, and then to the right again, with nostalgia and grief that could not be hidden in his eyes.

Shi Ziqing and Shi Qingxuan followed behind Yu Shaogang. Seeing that the other party was standing still, they did not say anything in tacit understanding, but looked at Mrs. Fang.

The soul of the old man has always been by Shao Gang's side.

After a while, Yu Shaogang walked to a main house in the courtyard, picked up the third blue brick in front of the house door, found the door key and opened the door.

Light poured in from outside the door, casting a person's shadow on the floor, and the fine dust flashed its original appearance uneasy and lonely in the falling light.

From the furnishings and specifications of the room, it is not difficult to see that the old man was a very organized and tidy person before his death, but after all, no one has lived in it for a month, and the dust that fell on the window sills and furnishings can be clearly seen.

His hand caressed along the wall, to the kitchen counter, and then to the old-fashioned sewing machine in the bedroom that the grandmother refused to throw away.On the closet next to the closet, there are photos with photo frames. There are pictures of a young couple holding a child, and pictures of a boy alone, as well as a group photo of three people, a middle-aged man and a young couple.Yu Shaogang had a sullen face, the muscles on his face could almost be described as stiff.

"It's in the ground under the small vat next to this sewing machine." The old man said.

Shi Ziqing nodded, seeing that Yu Shaogang was motionless, and she didn't know what emotion the other party was in. She waited and was about to talk to him, but the other party paused the next moment, moved the small vat, and lifted the loose tiles.

Shi Ziqing was taken aback for a moment, first glanced at Shi Qingxuan and then his eyes fell on Mrs. Fang.

"Let me just say, this kid should remember." Granny Fang sighed, her eyes filled with relief.

Come on, it seems that people know about it, but they don't come here to get it.