Chapter 4 third chapter

It is rare to have a chance to appreciate Shan Yehui's panicked expression. The school police said that no students came in or out of the gate during school hours today, but Xiaochen just disappeared.Called her cell phone, but it was turned off.Where will she disappear to? From the rush in the morning to the end of school, it was only after the driver who came to pick them up from school that Xiaochen had returned home after noon.What happened?Or is there something wrong with Xiaochen's body? Back in the single house, she rushed up to the third floor in a hurry and rushed into Xiaochen's room, even turning a deaf ear to her mother's calling.

She didn't let go of her heart that had been hanging all day until she saw Xiaochen was safe. Are you okay? Shan Xiaochen stood on the balcony, a cup of freshly delivered tangerine tea curled up with white smoke, and the spring breeze and evening mist threw golden yellow into the ground at the west-facing window. Why are you so flustered?she asked. You said that you were resting in the health room in the morning.Putting her schoolbag and handbag aside, she also walked to the balcony. The golden sunlight could not cover her paleness. Sitting on the fence, I accidentally fell outside. I felt that this kind of fine weather should not be wasted with sleep, so I wandered around.He poured a glass and called his sister to come and sit down.

Drink it and cook it according to the notes left by my mother. It has a unique flavor and cannot be bought outside. Shan Yehui took a sip as she said. Added mint? Well, your sense of taste is always so keen. After the two sisters finished their first cup of orange tea, Shan Yehui finally asked: where did you goWith whom? I spent most of the day in the urban area.How can you be sure that I have an accomplice?Shan Xiaochen asked interestingly. You are too spontaneous, and without a trigger, you would rather spend a day on the wall.Triggers are often within the scope of people.I have lived with my sister for nearly seventeen years, and we get along day and night. No one can compare to the depth of mutual understanding.

Oh well, guess who's going to get me out of school. have no idea.She answered very carefully. Shan Xiaochen stretched out his hands, and said pointedly: Shan Jingjing and Lu Yanruo are not capable of touching me yet.What's more, now I'm more used to being a one-nighter. I.Shan Yefen lowered her head.Do you object to me misleading them like this? Is my objection helpful?She scoffed. As long as it is right, I will definitely do it.There are eyes of firm will on the soft and elegant face. So I didn't say anything did I?He lightly jumped onto the railing, brought a flame grass, and picked off a few withered flowers.

Her attitude towards life has always been like this, and she never cared about anything.She will not be particularly grateful for her younger sister's protection in every possible way, and she does not think it is a great thing to spend the value of her life on others. Everyone has their own destiny, and the quality of wealth cannot be determined by oneself, but the way of life can be.If someone is obsessed with protecting people other than himself, it is a kind of betrayal of his own life, not to mention that this kind of protection is not based on the unavoidable relationship between parents.

That Tang Jin also carried some of this kind of aura.But because of the strong autonomy, under the idea of ​​protecting others, I don't forget to achieve myself, which is better.But Ye Hui almost lost herself because of her.This has always bored her. She thinks she can only endure it until she graduates from high school.Yes, after graduation next year, she will go to the United States alone to study.As for Ye Hui, she can study in China or abroad, but she is not allowed to go to the United States, where she is. Now, there is an extra Tang Jin. Will he be a passing visitor?Doesn't seem to be.

Intuition told her clearly: this person will appear in her life for a long, long time.What does it mean? When he arbitrarily determined that she was Shan Yehui, his attitude was sometimes arrogant and sometimes gentle, and he laughed outrageously from time to time.To say Po Gong is to be sure that he is not easy to laugh.People in the business world are always smiling, not to mention that he has worked with his brother for several years.My brother is a typical smiling tiger, with an extremely deep smile.Being able to cooperate happily means that the two belong to the same country. What would happen if he found out that she was the Miss Xiaochen he was talking about?Must be quite brilliant, right?Brilliant enough to make him hate her for the rest of his life.

What a disturbing answer. Xiaochen, are you feeling unwell?Ye Hui worriedly watched her frown, her expression turned from joyful to gloomy. Shan Xiaochen came back to his senses, and smiled lightly at his sister: Pour me a cup of orange tea, will you?Thanks. OK Pouring orange tea, he kept thinking about what things Xiaochen should think about recently?The answer can only be found by herself, she already understood. Xiaochen, who seems easy-going and willful, does not easily say anything on her mind, but always likes to have charade-like conversations with her; this kind of conversation is extremely nerve-wracking, and others who are willing to eavesdrop will never understand What the hell are their sisters talking about.

Her mother was the most troubled person.She could never understand which language they were speaking.Therefore, in recent years, Wang Xiujia has become a habit of listening to the wall, and turned to her daughter to ask for answers. What's on Xiaochen's mind? It may take a while to find the answer, right?Shan Yehui told herself.Perseverance of willpower is often developed in this way. Every month, there must be at least one visit to Mo's house: this is a rule established by my grandfather before he left Taiwan.In the past, she felt pity for her and her eldest brother who lost their mother since childhood, and wished to take their brother and sister back to Mo's house to live here. Unfortunately, the Shan family refused, so they had to make a compromise and set the rule to go back to Mo's house at least once a month.

The spring break lasted for a whole week, so of course I would go to stay at Mo's house for a few days.In the past, Ye Hui was never asked to go with her, but seeing Aunt Xiujia's recent nervousness because of the Lu Yanruo incident, which only increased Ye Hui's pressure and was unable to relieve her, she asked her to go with her. Ye Hui didn't look too excited, on the contrary, Aunt Xiujia was overjoyed as if she had won the jackpot. She spent several days admonishing her daughter not to lose her composure, to get along well with the Mo family, to show her best side, to so what.

Thanks to Ye Hui's strong stamina, she could easily finish the quiz under the bombardment. Mo's house is located in a high-end residential area in Banqiao. It has a strong Japanese flavor, and the buildings are plain and steady. It is surrounded by pines and cypresses. The house is not big, about 200 square meters.Only the eldest son has always lived in it and gave birth to the next generation; the other brothers went to their favorite places to build their own homes.Therefore, Mo Zhai has its representative significance rather than its substantive significance.It is not oriented to grandeur, but to the family precepts of quietness to cultivate one's morality, frugality to cultivate morality; lasciviousness cannot stimulate energy, and irritability cannot cure one's nature.Therefore, if one insists on comparing Shan Zhai with its splendor, Mo Zhai is undoubtedly inferior to Shan Zhai's splendor. how do you feelThe two sisters walked into the tea room, and the servant left after serving tea.The paper door was opened, just to watch a beautiful scene, and with the accompaniment of the wind chimes, the tranquility filled my heart. Great place and the house is well maintained.Shan Yehui looked at a running script next to her, and after a while, she could see that Zhuge Liang's commandments were all copied on it. Whether the wood is good or bad, you need to go through the baptism of the years to know the pros and cons.Shan Xiaochen touched the mahogany table which was so radiant. Several cars slid from the gate to the garage; they were sitting in a corner of the tea room, and they could see the gate of the garage through the gaps in the bushes, but because of the angle, it was not easy for outsiders to detect whether there were people here.This is the intention of designing the tea room on this side. Mo House, under the plain design, is a very defensive fortress. The people who came out of the garage included Shan Xiaochen's uncle and second uncle, several young men dressed like white-collar workers, the secretary of the two uncles, and Tang Jin. Spring break yeah!The office came to the house?Today, April 5th, we must give people a holiday for grave-sweeping, right?A bunch of workaholics!Even if you strive for the top, you don't have to bow down like this. who is he?Noticing that Xiaochen's eyes were always fixed on a certain point, Ye Hui asked vigilantly. His name is Tang Jin, and he is an interesting person. Doesn't look funny.It would be more appropriate to say that it is dangerous. Shan Xiaochen stood up and said: Sit down for a while, I will come as I go.The brisk pace has already moved towards the direction of the study in the East Wing. Shan Yehui frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.That man is very old, in the eyes of their seventeen-year-old girl, he can be regarded as the race of the previous generation.Xiaochen's interest in that person can't be between a man and a woman, right? The person hadn't run to the range of the East Wing, and almost bumped into him at the corner of the corridor.Fortunately, her reflexes were not bad, and she stopped in time. Hi, are you Miss Mo's family?A gentle-looking young man asked. Is there a problem?Shan Xiaochen glanced at the briefcase in his hand and knew that he was also one of the people who came to discuss business.I just entered the door, I'm afraid I don't know where the study is going? Under him, He Dongyi, served as a special assistant in the Finance Department of Mohs. oh.The study is over there.She suddenly lost interest in going to say hello, pointing the way lazily, and decided to go upstairs to play with her second cousin's daughter. May I know the lady's name?He Dongyi followed her for a few steps, seeming to regard chatting with her as a big deal. It's annoying that there are always so many of them. If my surname wasn't Mo, you wouldn't have asked, would you?She didn't look back. He Dongyi looked at the nobleness of her demeanor from the brand-name casual clothes on her body; his sharp eyes, which never misjudged anyone, were sure that the little girl in front of him was definitely a rich lady, and she was full of the Mo family's unique indifference and elegance, That's why he couldn't take his eyes off the door once he walked in. If your surname is not Mo, I will still ask.It's just that things will be much simpler.He Dongyi expected that even if she was not the daughter of the Mo family, she definitely had a deep connection with the Mo family. He Tezhu, it is a crime to abduct an underage girl.Cold banter came from behind them. Assistant Tang, did you come here to greet me?I am sorry.His tone was no longer as relaxed as before, but the same indifference and guard. You're welcome.Tang Jin replied slowly.Looking past him, the little girl behind him waved to him and walked away. So when He Dongyi was distracted and looked at the little girl again, there was no one left.That's right, if someone kills the scenery like this, no matter how attentive they are, they won't be able to win Yiren Yican.He said angrily: I know how to go to the study.Go ahead in big strides. Tang Jin shrugged his shoulders, and followed slowly indifferently, only thinking about why the girl appeared in Mo Zhai.Do you want to accompany Missy back?Waiting for Zeng to ask her. Haven't seen her for a long time.I'm usually busy with business, so it's impossible to think about it, but how can I just see it, and the desire to feel the yearning is so deep? Wouldn't it be emotional?sky!Compared with a seventeen-year-old girl, he looks like a perverted middle-aged uncle. Hey, your principle of not moving Miss Qianjin is still there, right?Before entering the study, He Dongyi suddenly asked. The two of them are both the new generation of elites cultivated by the Mo family. Both have excellent abilities, but their values ​​are so different that they will never be compatible. I won't touch the daughter of the Mo family, but that doesn't mean I will allow you to. what is this?As a patron saint? She deserves better.Although Shan Yehui is a concubine, she still has the identity of Miss Qianjin, and is one of the younger sisters that Jing Yuan recognizes, so he will definitely protect her. Ye Hui is cute, but there is not much money to be made. He doubts that He Dongyi will pursue her after he understands this.Rather than letting him chase blindly to hurt a girl's heart, it's better to stop it as soon as possible.Good for both. You've got your eye on her too, haven't you? I don't have your perversion, even little girls.Pass him, walk into the study, and stop talking about this boring topic. abnormal?Come on, he's only twenty-six!She is definitely not ten years younger than the little girl. The standards of this moralist are too strict. He Dongyi let out a disapproving air, once again proving that the two are completely incompatible, oh no, to put it more clearly: they are born to restrain each other. Along the backyard wall of Mo's house, there is a whole row of quince flowers and plants; it is spring, reflected on the white cracks of the gray wall, the colorful red, purple and purple are really vivid and bright.There are a few soft stems that are not comfortable in the room, so they climbed up the wall, insisting on standing on the top of the wall to watch the outside world; timid flowers bloom on the wall, fluttering in the wind. Turn on the sprinkler, spray with the water spray, while moistening the earth in sequence, Shan Xiaochen also found new fun, jumping freely in the water waves, like jumping rope. After Tang Jin finished his business, he wanted to ask the servant where she was. At the end of the corridor, he saw her jumping among the splashes of water like a water elf, and he lost his mind for a while. Under the sun, her face was still slightly pale, but the water spray reflected the sun and flashed gorgeous rainbow light and shadow, making her brighter. The beautiful scene in spring, the young girl in full bloom, what an appropriate picture! She spotted him first and waved from afar, not surprised at all.He walked out with a smile on his face, unable to move his eyes an inch, because he saw the spring breeze blowing her short hair, sending a few petals soaked in water droplets lingering on the top of her hair, refusing to leave. Hi, are you done?She took out some water to clean her hands, but did not have a handkerchief to dry them, waving green fingers in vain. Coming here for vacation?Presumably the eldest lady is here too.He took out his handkerchief and gave it to her. Missy is right here, you are very lucky.She pointed to where she was standing. Drying his hands, he didn't return the handkerchief to him, and followed him to the garden in the west wing, spread the handkerchief to look at the gray and blue color, folded it diagonally into a triangular scarf, and tied it on his wrist casually. It goes well with my casual clothes, right? He laughed and reached out to take the petals from her hair. I used to come here when I was a kid.He pointed to the rose garden and said.At that time, I felt that the house was so big and full of flowers, like a park. This place used to be Mommy's private flower garden.Now it's all taken care of by the gardening company.She lowered her head and smelled the scent of roses. You call her Mommy?He raised his eyebrows. The household registration is her daughter.She went to the field of lilies again. You were only four years old when she passed away, so you probably don’t remember anything, right?Mo Junyi, a strange woman who will always be remembered. There are videotapes, audiotapes, diaries, and notes. I didn’t have a long memory when I was a child, but because there are pictures and soundtracks, I often look at them and combine them with the vague fragments in my memory, so they are very profound. Cross the hydrangea area and come to the area where orchids and narcissus coexist.There is a spring flower gladiolus blooming very straight and vigorously.She stretched out her hand, folded it down, and handed it to him behind her: Come, send you off, treat it as a meeting gift. You and he were stunned, and the image seemed to be superimposed with many years ago in an instant.A princess with a gentle smile, folded a flower for him as a gift, please accept it, this is polite. Accept it, it's polite. He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, shortening the distance between the two of them, and the orange-yellow spring gladiolus stood between them. How are you.Why are they all saying the same thing?She wasn't even Mo Junyi's daughter! Why do you look shocked?Her eyes were wide open, and her body trembled slightly because she was too close to him.She had never been so close to an outsider, and she was a little uncomfortable, but not too annoying. You remind me of Aunt Junyi. Have you met my mommy? Well, it was also here nineteen years ago.She gave me an orchid, but I forgot what species it was, it was white, with dozens of flowers per plant, spreading into long strips.He took the orchid, but did not let go of her hand, and just led her for a walk so naturally. It was probably violets.She looked at the clasped hands and spoke slowly, not letting her rapid breathing reach his ears. Do you also like to grow flowers? No, my son likes to read the miscellaneous notes left by Mommy, those notebooks can let me learn a lot. Presumably.I would agree to take care of Miss Xiaochen, not without empathy for Aunt Junyi. Did you see the shadow of Mommy in Xiaochen? He stopped. without.After all, it is a long-term memory, and it is not easy to connect.On the contrary, Miss Qianjin's temperament is quite consistent.Even if you are as lively as you, there is still a natural elegance in your movements and deeds, which is a true lady's demeanor. Can a counterfeit be a first-class product?She climbed onto his shoulder with one hand, and leaned on his shoulder blade with a playful smile. Have you ever felt inferior?He didn't push her away, which simply violated his principle of not having physical contact with others.But it feels very good, very natural, looking down at her bright eyes and white teeth like flowers, I have to restrain myself repeatedly so as not to lose my mind again.A seventeen-year-old girl, in another three to two years, I'm afraid she will be so good that she will bring disaster to the country and the people, right?I don't know who will be the victim? Xiaochen met his exploring eyes. I won't.What's more, it's too late for others to envy me.No matter how dissatisfied I am, God will definitely send me to hell by himself.This man!Don't forget to visit the enemy at any time. It is impossible for a person to be selfless. I'm still so young, I don't know how to calculate.She said innocently. If you say that this pair of flexible eyes don't know how to calculate, no idiot will believe it.He pulled her to sit in the front porch.This side is the end of the West Wing, very quiet, almost isolated from the world, there is no sound of people or cars. People who are too stubborn often act like idiots even if they have a high IQ. He didn't take her sarcasm seriously, opened his coat, loosened his tie, and leaned his back comfortably against the pillar, letting the spring sun shine on his body lazily.It's incredible to be able to chat with little girls regardless of the generation gap. Most of the daughters who are well-bred and well-fed, don’t know the sufferings of the world, love leisure and work, talk about famous brands or go abroad on vacation, or compare the achievements of their boyfriends and husbands;But there are also some daughters who come from strict upbringing. They are knowledgeable, polite, cold, and elegant. These middle-aged people are probably not like wooden daughters, and they are even shy. The Mo family's education has always been strict, and although the children raised are naturally noble, they are not overbearing.There is a kind of respect for human beings regardless of high or low, so they can go through five generations of prosperity without seeing decline.The Mo family's deeds and deeds are the Shan family's efforts to imitate.But in Tang Jin's eyes, it was really Dong Shi's imitation.Just look at the third generation of the Shan family and you will know what the results are.Except for Jingyuan, Xiaochen, and the outstanding Ye Hui in front of him, the others were born to prove the idiom "too bad to look at". What's special about Ye Hui is probably because of her relationship with Xiao Chen since she was young?Otherwise, as far as she has the kind of brainless mother, what kind of distinctive daughter can she teach? It is undeniable that Ye Hui's image is deeply imprinted on his mind, it is a bit more important than Miss Xiaochen, and it distracts all his attention, and he is about to stop doing business. Does he want to chase this little girl?Will not!She is so small. But if he didn't have any special feelings, considering how busy he was, he shouldn't have wasted unnecessary time on her. After all, he was sure that Shan Yehui was not a threat to Xiaochen. So, what is he doing here at the moment? Unexpectedly, a poem automatically popped up in his heart, slowly hovering in his chest.What poem is that?After searching vaguely, I can't find a clear word to sing. What is it? I am the scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam without studying I came to Luoyang to see your reflection and spring loves to laugh Tomorrow my road will be longer After finally finding out the most appropriate Yellow River, he was once again shocked by the little tune that Ye Hui sang earlier. It was Wen Rui'an's Yellow River, the words he had been looking for. She smiled in the spring breeze, and her lithe figure that couldn't sit still shuttled among the flowers to find fragrance. She sang and sang again and again, which also shook and shook his heart.I can no longer be rational, I can no longer have a soul, like a giant drum suddenly knocked from the deep sleep.He knew that some things had changed, and he could never return to the original indifference without wind or rain.He can only fall. Responding to the poem she was singing, he silently read the last words: It's love and lovelorn It makes me live like the first chapter carved into the rocks.