Shen Xun didn't dress up specially that day, he put on a sportswear and a down jacket and went to eat. Song Qian has never liked to be exposed to oily smoke. She usually has an aunt at home who cooks, and for the New Year's Eve dinner, she also reserved a table for three people, but the private room was for twelve people, which made her look a bit deserted. But after all, she was born as a host, and the best thing to deal with is the cold silence. When Song Qian saw her, all kinds of topics kept going.
"Look at you, you have a figure and a face, why do you dress like a boy? I went to Italy a while ago and bought two max mara cashmere coats. I will bring you the white one later. It is very beautiful." She frowned and looked at Shen Xun's sportswear, "The design of lululemon is simple, but it's almost feminine when worn like this."
"I can't wear white, and I can't help being dirty when I go out for interviews. You'd better keep it for yourself, you look good in white." Shen Xun waved his hand with a smile.
"Still doing interviews now? I told your dad last time, put you on the TV station, first be a mirror reporter, and then go on the show. I have heard of the audio program you did, and it's not bad. You must be on TV. It's okay." Song Qian gave her advice, and at the same time gave Shen Jinsheng something to eat, "You drink less wine."
Shen Xun nodded obediently, in case she would lead to more topics.
"I heard that Cheng Ya's Cheng Cheng is chasing you?" Song Qian took a sip of the soup and thought of another incident.
Shen Jinsheng looked at his daughter when he heard the words: "Is this the case?"
"No, I just ate a few times." Shen Xun replied.
"He has a good reputation and is also very capable, but he has been divorced," Song Qian looked at her husband, "In this regard, we will suffer a little if we look for it."
"If you want to look for it, try not to look for divorced people." Shen Jinsheng frowned slightly.
Shen Xun lowered his head to drink the soup, and couldn't help sighing secretly. Look at their posture, as if she and Cheng Chengzhen have fallen in love.
"Well, Mr. Guo's son came back from Shenzhen during the Chinese New Year. I've seen him. The young man is single, talented, and graduated from a famous school. He started his own business and got the C round. I heard that he is about to go public. How about I talk to Mr. Guo, Arrange a day before the seventh day for him to meet with us?" Song Qian picked up her mobile phone and browsed through Moments, and handed it to Shen Jinsheng, "Look, it just so happened that Master Guo sent a family photo in the afternoon. How about this boy? Looks pretty cool, doesn't it?"
Shen Jinsheng put on his reading glasses, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Well, it's quite upright."
Shen Xun Fu forehead: "Dad, Aunt Song, let's have a good meal first."
"Xunxun, don't worry about me. When I was your age, I didn't worry about getting married. I focused on work, but I was delayed later. Fortunately, I met your father later"
Shen Xun put down the spoon, and there was a crisp knocking sound, and the room suddenly fell into silence.
"I see, thank you for reminding me," she looked up, her tone was polite, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Sorry, I'm full, so I'll go back first. Happy New Year."
She stood up, put on her coat and went outside.
Arriving in the corridor, there was a knock on the door behind him, and Shen Jinsheng chased after him: "Xun Xun."
She turned around and looked at her father who looked a little embarrassed.
He carried a paper bag and handed it to her: "These two bottles of red wine are very good. They were given to you by Aunt Song Qian. She told you to take them with you so that you can drink them with your friends."
Shen Xun was silent for a few seconds before slowly taking it over: "Oh, yes, she won't let you drink more, so I won't be polite, and thank her for me."
During the Spring Festival, the city of Beijing suddenly became empty, the roads were unimpeded, and the normally brightly lit high-rise buildings also became dim, only the traffic lights flickering lonely.
While waiting in front of the zebra crossing, the mobile phone player switched to the next song, and the familiar melody suddenly lingered in the car.
memory will be blurred
The heart is clearer
even if we meet
is the beginning of parting
If yes if
I have also been like this
if there was not you
Why do you need me
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Shen Xun felt weak all over while holding the steering wheel.
¡ª¡ªXiao Xunxun, I seem to regret it suddenly. How good it is to be an ordinary person, marry a wife like you, eat three meals a day, and bask comfortably in the sun.
¡ª¡ªXiao Xunxun, I wish you and your sweetheart a long life together.
In the distant night sky, she seemed to see those amber eyes again, where there was sunlight, a smile, and her shadow.
The sound of a horn from nowhere startled her.
She hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and turnedPeople gently call her, treasure hunting. His embrace is so warm.
In August of that year, the Shen family married a daughter.
It was midsummer, the sun was shining, and flowers were blooming all the way. Shen Xun was wearing a simple white gauze, so beautiful. The groom, tall and handsome in a black suit, kissed her tenderly.
Some girls in the crowd saw the ring brought by the flower girl and exclaimed enviously: "Wow, what a big diamond."
Shen Xun lowered his head and smiled, and the camera froze her smile, so happy, her whole body shone brightly.
No one caught the flash of crystal in the corner of her drooping eyes.
¡ª¡ªMy daughter-in-law is more expensive, so of course the diamond should be big.
¡ª¡ªWhat kind of gold is expensive, it sounds so earthy.
¡ª¡ªBecause it's a glittering treasure hunt.
¡ª¡ªPromise me, you will keep doing this. Make a beautiful, happy, sparkling treasure hunt.
good.
¡ª¡ªYou have to be illuminated to shine¡ª¡ª
Um.
Maybe everyone will meet someone who can't be together. That kind of strong emotion makes you irresistible and unable to extricate yourself, but in the end, you have to experience a heart-piercing separation. You choose to leave it behind, thinking that it will allow you to continue to move forward, but you will find that the kind of pain that is always in your heart is the biggest motivation to support you to go on.
Hush, no one knows, I only want you in this world.
I am an insignificance on this vast planet, and I also know the loneliness in this long time, but what makes me strong is you in the depths of my memory.
?No matter how the years change, no matter whether things are right or wrong.