Chapter 151

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on the day Xiao came, Xiao yuanmu's legs had almost recovered. After he left, Xiao yuanmu would have recovered after a few more days of rest. After he recovered, he soon put himself into work.

Maybe there was too much work backlog before. With Re's work and Xiao's family's work, Xiao yuanmu became busier than ever before. He no longer had the time to spend with song Xuan and song Xuan. Most of the time, except for lunch, he would get in touch with him, and then meet or contact him after work.

It's just that Xiao yuanmu's off-duty hours are very unstable. Sometimes he will work overtime until late at night, and sometimes he will sleep in the company because he is too busy.

Two days ago, song Xuanhe was not used to Xiao yuanmu's sudden busyness, so he would go to the company to see him. However, he had no extra thought to think about Xiao yuanmu's affairs as he found out things later.

It's not only Xiao yuanmu who has a lot of work, but also his mother and grandfather, who have to call to urge him to go back at three or five o'clock in China. Song Xuanhe is also busier than ever when he is painting the design draft to be rushed out and dealing with the phone call from Li nianan and song Laozi.

As a result of the fact that both people are busy and time can't bump into each other, almost no one else can be seen in the house except the indentation of another pillow in the morning.

After a few days of work, Feng Tong finds the door. When song Xuanhe meets him, he is at a loss and feels guilty. He thinks he hasn't sent the design draft to him, so he comes to him in person.

However, things are different from what he imagined.

"Are you ready?"

In the corner coffee shop, before Song Xuanhe could sit down, Feng Tong put down his coffee and asked him with a smile.

It's not like asking for a manuscript. On the contrary, it's like being excited about something.

However, song Xuanhe didn't know what Fengtong was happy for, so he could only ask blankly, "what are you going to prepare?"

"Master McPhee's tea party." After Feng Tong finished, he saw song Xuanhe's expression from daze to trance. The smile on his face changed a little bit, until it mixed into a surprised and helpless expression: "don't you know? This time master McPhee's tea party will be held in Y City. You should have an invitation

Song Xuanhe was stunned for a few seconds. Then he remembered that Louis seemed to have told him about it and gave him an invitation. He was very happy to know about it. However, many things happened later that made him forget about it. Now he has forgotten where the invitation was put by him.

But he remembered the time on the invitation. Song Xuanhe calmly replied, "I know. Tomorrow afternoon, three o'clock."

Smell speech, breeze Tong relaxed tone, smile way: "I thought you forgot so important thing."

Song Xuanhe: "of course not."

After he had settled down, Feng Tong thought of asking him to sit down. After he had settled down, he said, "the people who attended the tea party this time should be no different from before. My teacher took me to the tea party once, and I decided to take me to the tea party this time, so we can meet at master McPhee's house, but before that, you need to prepare something."

"You should be ready?"

Song Xuanhe asked with a smile, "I didn't hear about what to prepare before."

"I told you in my email." Feng Tong looked at him incredulously: "you won't have seen the email I sent you for so long, have you?"

"I've been busy lately." Song Xuanhe said: "Zhou Nan came to the United States, and every day there are all kinds of things to look for me, and he is recently lovelorn, I don't know why he hates all electronic products, so my computer email mobile phone has not been used recently, you should know."

Feng Tong is dubious, but he really can't contact song Xuanhe through any electronic communication, so he tries to find someone to contact Yang Jie, and then contacts Xiao yuanmu through Yang Jie, and then informs song Xuanhe from Xiao yuanmu, so he has this meeting.

With this thought, Feng Tong believed it again.

"What happened to Zhou Nan?"

Song Xuanhe never changed his face: "he was lovelorn. He came here to recover his first love, but he didn't expect to break up completely. Maybe he broke up through mobile phone or email. Now he doesn't apply to any electronic devices, or even allow me to use them."

Feng Tong frowned: "you are so miserable."

Song Xuanhe nodded in agreement, and they changed other topics.

"Do you remember Jiang Deyi?" Feng Tong asked him.

"Of course."

"This time, he will also go to master McPhee's tea party." Feng Tong said: "because his friend was invited, he will take him to participate. I think you should also know his friend. His surname is Bai and his name is Baimo."

Song Xuan and pick eyebrows: "why can Bai Mo receive the invitation?"

"I don't know." "And I heard that master McPhee is talking about cooperation with the heir of a Chinese jewelry tycoon recently. This time, the heir may also be here," Feng Tong saidSong Xuanhe looks at Xiang Fengtong with a puzzled expression.

Feng Tong put out his hand and said with a smile, "I just thought you family heirs might know each other, so I'll tell you in advance."

"I don't think it's that simple." Song Xuanhe said with a smile.

"All right." Feng Tong said: "I heard that the heir had played in the entertainment industry for a period of time before and made great achievements."

Song Xuan and Mei Wei jump and think of Xue Mian in an instant.

Feng Tong said helplessly: "I think you should know who it is."

"Thank you for the reminder." Song Xuanhe said with a smile, "but what did you say you should prepare before?"

"Your design book, of course." Feng Tong said: "it doesn't need much. It only needs one or two designs. The harvest of master McPhee's tea party depends on the luck of the participants. As long as one master sees your drawing and likes you, then you are -"

Feng Tong reaches out two fingers to compare a V, and then stands on the table like human legs, with the other hand raised on his forehead Side, than the inverted V two fingers to make a jump posture, instantly stepped on the hands of the forehead.

He picked his eyebrows and said, "step up to the sky."

Song Xuanhe said with a smile, "you know, there is almost no such possibility, and I have a teacher, so I will not be another student."

Feng Tong shook his head: "I know from your design draft that you must have studied systematically. You cheat laymen that you are gifted and they may believe it. But for us, you can see your basic skills at a glance. Of course, you can also see that you have a good teacher. But you should know that teachers often mean not only what they teach you, but also what they teach you I don't know what he can give you. "

"Your teacher may be great and give you a lot of right things, but you have to admit that his position in the clothing industry can't bring you anything. Xuanhe, believe me, if you can get the appreciation of some masters, your teacher will be proud of you."

Song Xuan and Puchi made a sound of laughter. Under Feng Tong's puzzled expression, he almost shook his head with a bright smile.

If that serious and narcissistic little old man knows that someone says that his "status in the clothing industry can't bring anything to students" and that "he will be proud to be appreciated by other masters", I don't know whether he will jump to the invitation letters of various design brands to invite him to join as he did when he wanted to accept him as an apprentice but he didn't agree The award of the award is displayed to Feng Tong.

I don't know if I will take part in all kinds of fashion designer's grand gatherings as before, pretending not to care and afraid that he won't see his awkward position in the design industry.

Thinking of the little old man, song Xuan and his smile softened.

If there's anyone else in the original world that he remembers, it's the only one who tries his best to get in touch with him, and even makes friends and opponents go to his fashion design debut.

Feng Tong was puzzled and asked song Xuanhe, "what are you laughing at?"

"He won't be proud." Song Xuanhe said with a smile, "on the contrary, he will keep a straight face and ask me never to call him a teacher again."

Feng Tong frowned, and song Xuanhe continued: "then he turned his back and scolded me for having no conscience. He told me that he was the best and could never find a better teacher than him."

At the thought of that picture, song Xuanhe's smile became gentle, but his eyes were a little sad.

Do you really decide to stay? 】The system asked.

[Xiao yuanmu can't do without me. 】Song Xuan and hook his lips: [I believe my parents can understand me, and they have each other all the time. Besides me, my teacher also has elder martial brother, but Xiao yuanmu is only me. He is so pitiful that I can only accompany him. 】

the system was silent for a few seconds and said: "I told you before that if you choose to stay, you can choose one thing in the system store. When you decide to stay on the day you leave, you can choose. 】

Song Xuanhe frowned. He didn't remember whether the system said that he could choose things in the system store, but it's not too late to hear that.

Then we will say goodbye forever. 】The sound of the system is a little sad.

Song Xuanhe was stunned, thinking that in a few days, the voice that always accompanied him in his mind would disappear, and there was a trace of melancholy in his heart,

[you are sad. 】The system said: "I'm not so sad to see you have feelings for me. 】

[will the system be sad, too? 】Song Xuanhe asked: "don't you only have data? 】

[do you look down on data? 】The system says: "I have a sad data set, can't I? 】

Song Xuanhe was silent for a while, and the corners of his mouth wanted to smile, but he finally pursed his lips.

Seeing song Xuanhe's face changing, Feng Tong thinks that he didn't want to find another teacher because he wanted him to, or that he was sad because he didn't succeed. Suddenly, he feels guilty.

Anyway, song Xuanhe is just a child who just graduated, six or seven years younger than him. At this time, it's not good for him to think about such a realistic problem and suggest that his teacher can't bring him benefits.Moreover, thinking of song Xuanhe's family background and his boyfriend's family background, Feng Tong thinks that a teacher who can pave the way for him is not so important.

Thinking of this, a trace of apology floated on Feng Tong's face and said, "sorry, I didn't mean that. From your expression, we can see that you and your teacher have deep feelings. I said those words to you before I didn't think of this. I apologize to you and your teacher again. I'm really sorry."

"It doesn't matter." "I don't mind. I believe my teacher won't mind either," song Xuanhe said with a smile

His teacher really won't mind, he will only cold hum a scold wind Tong have eyes don't know Taishan, and then put it behind.

The little old man looks serious. In fact, there is no difference between him and his children. He has great forgetfulness. The last thing he likes to do is to keep grudges. He thinks that hatred will affect a person's view of beauty, and he rejects anything that will affect his aesthetics.

"He is a very jealous little old man." Song Xuanhe said with a smile, "so it's better to forget about finding other teachers."

Feng Tong nodded, song Xuanhe laughed and continued, "but I'll take the design draft. After all, master McPhee's tea party focuses on communication, isn't it?"

"Yes." Feng Tong also laughed and said, "you can..."

Feng Tong's words were interrupted by song Xuan and the ring of his mobile phone.

He looked at the caller ID, and his eyes began to smile. He got up and said, "I'm sorry, I'll be right back when I answer the phone."

Feng Tong nodded, looking at his face with a smile to leave, funny shaking his head.

Love is really easy to change a person.

Feng Tong still remembers what song Xuanhe looked like when he first met him, and how song Xuanhe changed after he broke up with Xiao yuanmu. Seeing him again now seems very different from before.

He is looking forward to whether song Xuanhe, who has experienced so many emotional changes, will have more surprises and inspiration in his design.

Song Xuanhe didn't know what Fengtong was thinking. At this time, his face had already lost the smile when he just answered the phone.

"Sorry." Xiao yuanmu's voice came, tired and apologetic: "I have to go to country f temporarily today, and I will come back to have dinner with you tomorrow evening."

Song Xuanhe looked out of the window, took a deep breath and said, "it doesn't matter. I'll have dinner with Feng Tong later. You don't have to worry about me."

"Well." Xiao yuanmu said, "I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." Song Xuanhe said, "pay attention to rest."

"I know."

What else did Xiao yuanmu want to say, but Yang Jie's voice came over there. He paused and said, "I'm going to have a meeting soon. See you tomorrow."

"Good."

After hanging up, song Xuanhe stood in the same place for a while and then turned to enter the coffee shop.

"It's over?" Feng Tong said with a smile: "I thought it would take a long time for you to chat with each other. We have just ordered a dish of snacks."

Song Xuanhe said with a smile, "you can eat more dishes."

"Is it for you to go back earlier?" "If you have something to do, you don't need to have dinner with me at night. We can have dinner together tomorrow," Feng Tong said

"It doesn't matter." Song Xuan and Xiao Xiao.

After having a meal with Feng Tong, song Xuanhe goes back to his apartment alone.

Xiao Huang is waiting at home. When he sees song Xuanhe coming back, he swings his tail around him excitedly. After that, he looks behind him excitedly. After nothing, the speed of wagging his tail slows down.

Song Xuanhe rubbed his head and said, "he'll be back tomorrow. Don't worry."

Xiao Huang Wuwu called a few times, holding his favorite ball back to the sofa, lying prone, head to the door, waiting silently.

Song Xuan and his wife accompanied him to read the meeting book. At twelve o'clock, they went back to their room to sleep on time.

After covering the quilt and closing his eyes, song Xuanhe waits for sleepiness to come.

However, he didn't feel sleepy until the sky turned white.

This is song Xuanhe's first insomnia since he came to this world. From night to morning, his eyes were closed from beginning to end, but his brain was very clear.

The system can detect that song Xuanhe didn't fall asleep, but it didn't mean to talk to him, and his mood didn't fluctuate too much, so it didn't speak.

After all, in another ten days, it will be forever different from Song Xuanhe. Now it's good not to talk to him and let him get used to living without it.

However, song Xuanhe's silence lasted only 6:36 in the morning. His voice suddenly rang out in the empty and quiet room and said, "is there something Xiao yuanmu is hiding from me?"

Because it didn't speak in the brain, the system didn't react at the first time. Three seconds later, it realized that it was the only one who could talk with song Xuan and he, and then it replied: "I don't know. 】

"analyze it with your data." Song Xuanhe opened his eyes and said, "you have information about Xiao yuanmu. Don't you think his behavior is very strange? He's never been like this before. "

The system hesitated: "what's this? 】"Working overtime, coming back late, or not coming back at all, and being out on business, even calling me is shorter than before." Song Xuan and one by one finished, frowning: "my intuition tells me that he is hiding something from me."

The system didn't speak.

Song Xuanhe asked, "why don't you talk?"

You said before that the sixth sense is only available to women. 】The system says, "now how do you have it. 】

Song Xuanhe

"It's something that people in love easily have. It's not called the sixth sense, it's just a kind of intuition." Song Xuanhe said with no expression: "when you are in love, you will have it, but unfortunately, you may never have it."

In the face of a sudden attack, the system has a superior vocabulary, so it can never be speechless.

So it said: "I don't think that's the sixth sense. It's wishful thinking. People in love are more prone to wishful thinking and worry about gains and losses. It's normal. 】

Song Xuanhe did not listen to what the system said, but was thinking about the abnormality of Xiao yuanmu during this period.

At the beginning, song Xuanhe didn't notice Xiao yuanmu's abnormality. After all, he did a lot of work. He was often too busy to touch the ground when he didn't have a backlog of work, not to mention after a long rest.

What makes song Xuanhe feel abnormal is not Xiao yuanmu's busyness, but his less and less words.

Xiao yuanmu has never been a conversationalist. In front of most people, he is even a little silent. But in front of song Xuanhe, he is always easier to talk than song Xuanhe. Especially after his continuous love talk some time ago, he suddenly becomes less talkative. It's strange that he doesn't notice this gap.

Song Xuanhe didn't know why Xiao yuanmu suddenly became less talkative, but he could feel that Xiao yuanmu had gone out early and returned late, and even didn't come back. What was he hiding.

But he didn't know what Xiao yuanmu was hiding.

Why are you sure that Xiao yuanmu has concealed you? 】The system doesn't understand: [maybe he just works a lot. I can invade all the systems of Xiao yuanmu's company. He does take his plane to country f in the evening. He didn't cheat you. 】

"I'm not saying he lied to me." Song Xuan and frown.

What's that? 】The system searches the database for the conflicts and troubles between men and women in love, and then asks: {do you think he doesn't love you? 】

"No." Song Xuanhe was calm and determined: "he can't like people other than me, and he can't dislike me."

Don't forget. 】System theory reminds us: "this is the world in a book. In this book, Xiao yuanmu has seven pursuers. Although the author has changed his mind, it always proves that the protagonist in this book has feelings. 】

Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows and said, "I found a very strange problem."

[about Xiao yuanmu? 】

"about you." Song Xuanhe said: "before I firmly chose to leave this world and return to my own world, you always wanted me to stay in this world. After I chose to stay, now you start to belittle this world and hope me to return to the original world."

I didn't. 】The system denied: "don't do me wrong. 】

Song Xuan and chuckled, the meaning is self-evident.

The system was silent for a few seconds, and then admitted: "well, I do, but I just hope you make a decision that you will never regret, because once you make a decision, there is no chance to change it. 】

[if you choose to stay, will you regret it? 】The system asked.

"No

Song Xuanhe got up, sat by the bed and watched the landing. Out of the window, an orange skyline appeared between the clouds and the blue sky, where a warm yellow rose slowly, allowing light and warmth to penetrate the dark blue clouds and shine.

"I never regret my decision." Song Xuan and Gou lip, not bright light fell on his curly eyelashes, and from the gap between the eyelashes fell into the eyes, broken light bright, he said with a smile: "he is worth it."

The system was silent and accompanied song Xuan and watched the sun rise.

When the sun fell on the earth, the system asked, "what do you like about him? 】

after thinking for a while, song Xuanhe shook his head: "there are many places, but it's hard to say. What he likes most is that he can give me unconditional trust."

Since you trust him, why don't you just ask him what he's hiding from you? 】

Song Xuanhe YILENG, the system continues: "since you trust him, he also trusts you. If you have any questions, why don't you ask him directly? 】

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