The setting sun has dyed half the sky red.
A silver limousine was parked in front of a white villa.
When the door opened, Ling Yichen stepped out of the car and saw the car parked at the door.
"Mr. Shao, this is Miss Song's car."
"Ring the doorbell."
Ling Yichen put his hands in his pocket and stared at the car. He always felt something was wrong.
"Shao Zong, there is no doorbell in this villa, and all kinds of high-voltage wire protection measures are installed around the wall."
"Then remove the door."
Ling Yichen said impatiently.
"It's not very good. It's someone else's private villa. If Miss Song is in it, there's nothing to do, but you've unloaded her door. Isn't it good?"
"Then call her out and open the door."
Ling Yichen can't wait for a moment. He wants to see her.
"I've called, but my cell phone can't be connected, and after a look, there seems to be no signal coverage around."
"How could this happen?"
"Yes, I wonder. Everything is very suspicious."
"What are you doing? Smash the door."
"Mr. Shao, if I really mess up, if Miss Song blames or gets angry, you can hold on to it by yourself. It's none of my business."
Xiao Bai explained the situation first.
"Do you want to die? Come on. " Ling Yichen urged.
Xiao Bai had to walk to the door and knock on it with his hand.
"Is anyone there? Are you there, Miss Song? "
Before smashing the door, you have to knock on the door to ask why. It's also out of politeness.
Song Xi seems to hear someone call her outside the door, turn over from the sofa, sit up, walk outside the door, and go to the yard, "I'm here, are you Xiao Bai?"
Hearing this sound, Song Xi knew that Ling Yichen must have come.
These days, he has been doing a lot for her silently in the dark. She is not a fool and can't feel it.
"Yes, it's me. It's me, too." When Xiao Bai replied, he also took Ling Yichen by the way.
Ling Yichen stares at Xiao Bai's self assertion.
Xiao Bai spat out his tongue and went to the door to talk to Song Xi: "Miss Song, open the door. Our family always wants to invite you to dinner. "
"I want to drive, but I can't. I'm trapped in it by song Qian."
Song Xi tried to open the lock, but it didn't help. As song Qian said, once the door was closed, it would never open again.
"How could this happen? Then don't worry. Mr. Shao and I will help you right away. "
Xiao Bai takes a look at Ling Yichen and waves to let the bodyguards in the dark protect Song Xi out.
"You go and get some saws and take off the door."
"OK."
"Miss Song, don't worry. Wait a moment. We'll open the door and get you out soon."
"Good."
Ling Yichen didn't say a word. He stood outside the door and separated himself from Song Xi.
He didn't know how to open his mouth, and Song Xi inside didn't know how to open his mouth.
There was silence on both sides.
"Xiao Bai, would you like to see if there are any other breakthroughs around the villa?" Ling Yichen orders Xiao Bai to stand there as a light bulb.
"Oh, yes, I'll see." Xiao Bai left with a smile.
He understood, he understood. They were always ready to talk to Song Xi. If they had him, they were embarrassed, so they set him aside.
Inside and outside the door, only Ling Yichen and Song Xi are left.
In the evening, the setting sun sets little by little, leaving only a brilliant sunset and afterglow.
Ling Yichen rubbed his palms nervously and thought about it before he decided to say, "are you ok?"
Song Xi is stunned. This is Ling Yichen's clear and clean voice with unique charm.
"Nothing." Song Xi held his breath and answered two words.
Finally, they were able to speak together in peace of mind.
I didn't expect such a scene.
"Why do you come here to see me?" Song Xi asked.
"Because I'm worried about you."
"Oh."
Song Xi twisted his fingers and leaned back against the door, as if there was a warm current in his heart.
Some people have said that they are always worried about what they have lost, but they don't know how to cherish what they still have. One day, when they look back, they know that they have nothing.
Maybe, she should let go of her resentment. After all, Ling Yichen didn't do anything wrong. He always loved her and treated her well.
It is she who deceives herself and cannot accept this life in exchange for her father's death.
"Are you cold or not? Do you want me to throw in my coat, and then you go on?""No."
"You are still polite to me. Are you still angry with me?"
Ling Yichen hates to be rejected by her.
"No more. Get out of here and we'll make up. "
Song Xi's words made Ling Yichen's heart suffocate.
What is she talking about?
She's talking about making up. He might not have heard it wrong.
"I mean really, let's make up. I'm sorry for you before. In fact, I said I broke up before, but I was afraid that I would die. I wanted you to hate me and let me go earlier." Song Xi confided in his heart.
Through a door, she had the courage to say anything.
"Do you think I can put it down?"
"I didn't know before, but now I know. You can't let it go. In fact, I can't either."
"Silly girl, if you can't let it go, hold on to me. Don't let it go again. Do you hear me? " Ling Yichen stood outside the door in a very good mood, his thin lips slightly cocked and filled with a smile.
"Well."
"Pull hook."
Ling Yichen suddenly found that a finger could be put into the crack of the door, so he put his little thumb in.
When Song Xi saw the slender finger, he chuckled.
Rumble -
there seems to be a crack in her mind and a picture flashed.
A picture of a very young age.
"Brother Yichen, we've been hanging on the hook for a hundred years and we can't change."
Why does she think of this? Did she know Ling Yichen when she was a child?
Shaking her head, the picture is fleeting and gone. It's too late for her to think about it.
"What's the matter? Do you think my behavior is naive? But I'm afraid you'll repent. "
Ling Yichen said with a smile, determined to pull the hook.
"I will not repent." Song Xi reaches out his fingers and hooks them together with his little thumb. It's like he's over the seal. It's just like talking.
Xiao Bai, standing not far away, leaned against the corner of the wall and peeped hard. He also took this picture and recorded a video for mu Xin.
By the way, a string of words.
"Give up, Miss mu. Ling Shao and Miss Song will make up for each other and scatter flowers."
At the first moment when mucin received the news, he immediately expressed several angry expressions, "where are they? Where to make it up? Send me the address. I don't want them to make it up. I'm so angry. "
"If I don't, I won't."