CEN Qinghe and Jin Jiatong go in different directions, and they go their separate ways at the door of the hospital.

CEN Qinghe takes a taxi to yedingji. On the way, she receives a call from her mother.

"Hello, Ma."

"Qinghe, are you up?"

CEN Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry: "what time is it? I can't get up and I sleep to death. "

Xu Li pretended to be discontented and said: "this child, speaking so fast, has he taken gun medicine?"

CEN Qinghe laughed and asked, "didn't you play cards?"

Xu Li said: "I didn't play today. The children of my classmates held a banquet for further study. I'm going to the hotel. I'm free on the way. I'd like to call you."

CEN Qinghe said, "you can only think of me when you are OK."

Xu Li once again said in a strange voice, "this child is really wicked. I didn't even say that you don't call me usually. Did you mention me?"

CEN Qinghe said, "it is."

Mother and daughter habitually talk to each other. Xu Li asks Cen Qinghe about his life in the night city, and then says, "you say you are stubborn too. How nice to come back and ask your father to help you arrange your work in anling? Even if it's not in anling, it's OK to be in the winter city. You're good. You've gone to the night city all at once. It's thousands of miles away. I can't see you at a glance. You're a cruel child. You don't know how to miss me and your father. Your father left early this morning and went on a business trip. He came home after drinking too much last night, chatting with me and crying that he missed you. It's hard for me... "

Xu Li is mumbling on the phone. Cen Qinghe is very glad that they are thousands of miles away at this time. Her mother can't see the expression on her face.

Holding a mobile phone fingers unconsciously save tight, cen Qinghe is difficult to describe the heart sour feeling, in the end is to hate more, or miss more.

It turns out that it's such a taste to hate one's closest friends.

CEN Qinghe knew that she could not love or hate her father, so she put everything down and ran to the night city.

It's not that she chooses to escape. There's no way to solve it. She can't face it. She's just hiding.

Tears swirling in her eyes, Xu Li couldn't see Cen Qinghe's red eyes, and she said to herself, "you need to grow your heart. If you have nothing to do, call your father. Your father loves you most. I told him to go to the night city to see you. Recently, his unit is still busy... "

CEN Qinghe's throat is so sore that it seems to be pinched. Slightly open lips, she did not trace the breath, forced down to the tip of the nose that sour.

I'm afraid that if I listen to it, I can't help showing my feet. Cen Qinghe tries to calm down and says without any trace: "OK, mom, I don't rest on Saturdays and Sundays, and my work is very busy. You don't have to think about me. I'm fine and don't have to come to see me. Now I live with Xinyuan, and it's not convenient for you to come."

Xu Li said, "you take care of yourself over there. Do you have any money? No money, I'll call you. "

CEN Qinghe said, "I have money. Now I'm in charge of myself. It's no problem. I won't spend my family's money in the future."

CEN Qinghe tried to make his tone sound without any negative emotions. Sure enough, Xu Li didn't hear the clue, but said with heartache: "do you spend it or not? The money I earn with your father is not all yours. Who can I give it to?"

CEN Qinghe doesn't want to hear the word "Dad" again. She's afraid she can't help crying.

"Mom, I have something else to do. Hang up first. You can go to the hotel. Be careful on the way."

Almost in a hurry to hang up the phone, the moment the mobile phone turned off, tears also fell from the eyes. CEN Qinghe frowned and looked out of the car window, aggrieved and sad. Her mother's "your father cried and said he missed you" suddenly poked into the softest part of her heart.

In the past 20 years or so, her father has been very smart in officialdom. Some people are afraid of him, some respect him, and some flatter him; At home, he is filial to his elders, loves his wife, and never blushes at her.

Other people's children are more or less beaten by their father, even if they don't, they always scold. But Cen Qinghe's proudest thing is that his father hasn't touched her finger.

She has always thought that he is her day, is the most proud of her talk.

But later she realized that even if the sky was high above, there was a moment of collapse.

The original a lot of good, just because no one has been found dirty on the other side.

True is too cruel, if you can choose, cen Qinghe hopes that day, that minute, that second, everything that happened can be erased from her mind forever.

"Hum ~ hum ~ hum ~" the palm suddenly felt numb, accompanied by a slow half beat of vibration and ringing.

CEN Qinghe was startled and his body trembled slightly.

Looking down, the screen showed the words "Xue Kaiyang" calling.

CEN Qinghe put out his hand and wiped his face, then connected.

"Hello?"

Xue Kaiyang asked, "where are you?"

CEN Qinghe looked out of his eyes, and then he said in a voice, "I don't know."

Xue Kaiyang said, "what don't you know? Are you lost?"

CEN Qinghe said: "the night city is so big. I don't know where it is. I'm taking a taxi."

Xue Kaiyang said, "it's more difficult for a cowherd to see you than a weaver girl."

CEN Qinghe deliberately changed the topic, "did you call Zhao Chuan and Wei songchen?"

Xue Kaiyang answered: "yes, songchen has something to do and can't come. Zhao Chuan will come later."

CEN Qinghe said, "that's OK. I'll invite you two."

Xue Kaiyang said: "I'll be there in a minute. I've reserved seats in the hall. The private rooms upstairs are all full and I can't get them. You call me at the door and I'll come out to pick you up. "

"Good."

Hang up the phone, cen Qinghe or habitually look out of the car, after he so a interrupt, the heart is not so sad before. CEN Qinghe also deliberately to ignore, clearly know to think will be upset, simply don't think about it.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the gate of yedingji. CEN Qinghe gets off the car and walks inside.

Yedingji covers a large area. There must be at least 40 or 50 tables in the lobby on the first floor. If you look around, you can't find Xue Kaiyang for a moment.

CEN Qinghe takes out her mobile phone and calls Xue Kaiyang. There is a connection sound of "Dudu" coming from her mobile phone. She focuses on the table in front of her. She doesn't expect that someone will pat her on the right shoulder behind her. She turns her head to the right and doesn't see anyone. Then she turns to the left and finds that Xue Kaiyang doesn't know when to stand beside her.

He was dressed in a Burberry light yellow Plaid T-shirt with coffee color, snowflake loose jeans and white Limited sports shoes. Besides his dazzling white and silver hair, he dressed like a fresh college student.

CEN Qinghe beautiful eyes micro stare, until see him to her smile, this just after knowing hang up the phone.

"How did you come from behind?" CEN Qinghe asked.

Xue Kaiyang said with a smile, "I went to the bathroom and saw you come in."

They walked in together. Xue Kaiyang looked at Cen Qinghe's clothes and said with a smile, "they match me."

CEN Qinghe didn't like the way: "cut, say like who deliberately to match you."

Xue Kaiyang said: "coincidentally, it seems that the heart has the spirit."

CEN Qinghe said: "look at your mouth so sharp, it is not hungry."

When they came to a window seat, they opened their chairs and sat down. Xue Kaiyang smell speech, pick eyebrow to return a way: "you are good to mean to say, I am hungry of front chest stick back, you still want to late an hour."

CEN Qinghe said, "it's not that you can't eat. It's that you choose not to eat. Who do you depend on?"

Xue Kaiyang pretended to be unhappy and said, "are you too cruel? I make you too angry to eat. You are still making sarcastic remarks here. "

When it comes to anger, cen Qinghe solemnly and seriously apologizes to Xue Kaiyang for neglecting him yesterday afternoon.

Xue Kaiyang glanced at her beautiful face and said a few seconds later, "is the face OK?"

CEN Qinghe intentionally turned left and right and said in a voice, "can you see the palm print?"

Xue Kaiyang frowned and said, "if you and Cai Xinyuan didn't stop me yesterday, I would have been smoking."

CEN Qinghe said, "don't be angry. I'll hold my breath when you're angry. Originally, I'm not very good tempered. I've been concentrating on cultivation recently."

Xue Kaiyang frowned and said, "why do you practice this? Do you want to fight back or scold back in the future? "

CEN Qinghe sighed, half true and half false way: "no way, life always has to live."

Xue Kaiyang snorted, glanced and said, "come on, you really don't fit this style."

CEN Qinghe laughed, "disgusting you?"

Xue Kaiyang rolled his eyes and said, "seriously, if you don't want to work in Shengtian, I'll help you find a better job."

CEN Qinghe immediately said, "don't worry. I'm worried about how to repay you. Don't let me owe you any more."

Xue Kaiyang whispered, scolding Cen Qinghe for not knowing the good people.

CEN Qinghe calls the waiter, hands the menu to Xue Kaiyang, and tells him that she can have a big bleeding today.

Xue Kaiyang asked for two dozen beers before ordering.

CEN Qinghe Mou son tiny pick, voice way: "you don't want to save money for me, don't irrigate full."

And Xue Kaiyang followed, with practical action proved that he really did not want to save money for her.

He ordered five hundred and one plates of Xilinguole mutton rolls, six hundred and eighty-one plates of Kobe snowflake beef, two thousand and three hundred and eighty-one plates of seafood platter, as for Alaska king crab, top fresh tripe, special pills, chrysanthemum mushroom

What's more expensive? Cen Qinghe tries to smile. In fact, her heart is bleeding. She didn't encourage him to be more expensive when she knew.

The waiter left after giving the order, and soon someone brought up the beer.

Xue Kaiyang poured two cups, one of which was handed to Cen Qinghe. He said, "what happened yesterday, you have to express it anyway, don't you?"

CEN Qinghe said, "I understand." She took her glass to Xue Kaiyang.

Xue Kaiyang also picked up the glass. They touched it. Cen Qinghe raised the glass and drank it brightly.

And at this time, a piece of open space outside the glass, just drove in two high-profile sports cars. One is the silver McLaren, the other is the cherry red Spyker C8.