
Song Yunshen could probably understand why Meng Zijin liked An Ku.
An Ku is well-known in the industry. His works are chic and elegant. Whether he is photographing people or scenery, he has a unique personal style.
It is not surprising that Meng Zijin yearns for freedom and likes An Ku's works.
But Song Yunshen felt awkward.
"There is indeed an apartment." Song Yunshen stood up, put away the dishes, and took out a napkin to dry his hands. He said it casually, but he was actually calculating in his mind, "Xizhu Apartment, in the community behind Anku Studio."
Meng Zijin's eyes were shining.
"But, that's where I live." Song Yunshen said lightly, raising his eyelids and carefully watching the changes in her expression.
She is a girl with very rich expressions.
Meng Zijin swallowed and grinned , " Isn't Cong Ting in the south of the city? Why do you live so far away?"
"Not far. Compared to this house, it's closer." Song Yunshen was talking nonsense.
The two thumbs under the table were making circles. Meng Zijin smiled, but didn't know how to continue.
You can't ask him to be kind and let her live in the house.
"Are you renting it out?"
“There are still rooms available in the apartment.”
Two voices sounded at the same time, breaking the silence.
"Let's go together." Meng Zijin seemed rather embarrassed as the one asking for help. In addition, this was a last-minute decision, so she felt quite uneasy at the moment.
This means that she will soon live under the same roof with Song Yunshen.
The situation was completely out of her control.
"If you want peace of mind, then just owe me the rent first, and pay me back when you're through. Since we're on the same page, I'll have someone prepare a cohabitation contract. If you don't have anything to do today, you can rest here."
Strike while the iron is hot, Song Yunshen understands this principle very well.
Meng Zijin was still confused and didn't think there was a problem, so he nodded and agreed.
Song Yunshen is a very good partner and will never sell her out.
After a while, Song Yunshen went to the study on the second floor to work and made several phone calls to Secretary Chen.
Secretary Chen was extremely busy today. He had not yet finished drafting the sudden cohabitation contract as required, and then he received a call asking him to find a moving company to help with the move.
Move from Hangzhuang to Xizhu Apartment!
Secretary Chen couldn't digest what Song Yunshen told him for a long time. He repeated it several times before he realized the fact.
Moving from Hangzhuang to Xizhu Apartment is undoubtedly moving away from the imperial palace.
Moreover, the Xizhu Apartment is a simple three-bedroom, one-living room apartment, and it was purchased many years ago.
Secretary Chen ruled out all possibilities and finally attributed all the reasons to Meng Zijin.
Men who fall in love can easily become obsessed.
It took a whole day to clean and decorate the Xizhu Apartment. Secretary Chen held his lower back, filled the refrigerator, and then collapsed on the sofa.
"Thank you for your hard work. Today's salary will be doubled." Song Yunshen only said this one sentence when handing in his work, but it was worth it.
It was already night, Meng Zijin had lunch and dinner at Song Yunshen's place, and while he was busy eating, he did not forget to explain , " You insisted on keeping me for dinner, so I won't go back for this meal."
"All is fine." Song Yunshen was particularly happy today and agreed to everything he was asked.
Meng Zijin looked at him a few more times, not knowing whether to laugh or cry , " Why are you letting others bully you?"
"Sooner or later." Song Yun said meaningfully.
Whether it was now or two years later, he treated her well with all his heart and willingness.
Meng Zijin could hear it and buried his face even lower.
"Your head is about to fall into the bowl." Song Yunshen raised his hand and tapped the table to remind her. His laughter was like the summer breeze, cool and comfortable.
Meng Zijin was embarrassed, he straightened his neck and held the bowl in his hands.
"When are you moving there?" Song Yunshen sent her the address of Xizhu Apartment so that she could plan her time in advance.
Meng Zijin actually checked the distance from the B&B to the Xizhu Apartment, but because it is a bit far, he still hasn't decided when to move.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Meng Zijin said as he thought, "These two days are weekends, and it's hard for Zheng Yuyu to get away."
"Then let's move tonight." Song Yunshen made the decision for her. "It just so happens that I'm free tonight, and now I'm with you. You don't need me as a tool, so you're losing out, right?"
Meng Zijin choked on a mouthful of rice, coughed twice, and waved his hands hastily , " Not very good, too much trouble for you."
"You didn't bother me when you asked me for a house?" Song Yunshen laughed, pointing his chopsticks at her. "Meng Zijin, you must let me expose you."
Meng Zijin , "... "
She didn't.
She's just, sorry.
Song Yunshen acted as he said. He took Meng Zijin out without even washing his bowl. The car sped up along the way, and even if Meng Zijin wanted to see the night view outside the window, he couldn't see it clearly.
It rushed past like a flash.
It was already 8:15 in the evening when we arrived at the B&B. Meng Zijin didn't have much luggage, so after packing up, he lay on the windowsill, looked at the stars in the sky, and followed one of them blinking.
Song Yunshen leaned against the bedroom door, not coming in, just looking at her.
"Let's go." Meng Zijin stood in front of Song Yunshen, pulling the suitcase.
He held out his hand to take it, motioning for her to go ahead.
Back in the car, Meng Zijin felt sleepy, but didn't want to fall asleep in the car, so he took the initiative to talk , " The stars here are very beautiful, filling the sky, as if you can grasp them in your palm. There don't seem to be so many stars in the south of the city."
"So were you saying goodbye to the stars just now?" Song Yunshen listened carefully and tilted his head to pay attention to her expression.
Meng Zijin shrugged, took a breath and exhaled gently , " Yes, I also made a wish to them, so that my future life will be easier."
She doesn’t know whether she will regret her choice in the future, so she earnestly hopes that she can be happy and achieve something on this path.
As long as you are happy, you will not regret it.
No matter how great the difficulties are, she can withstand them.
"I've already informed An Ku. You can go whenever you want." After hearing this, Song Yunshen changed the subject.
I just don't want her to feel so sentimental.
Meng Zijin once again stared at him in surprise, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards , " You opened this back door for me too casually."
The boss is the boss, he can solve any problem with just his mouth.
What virtue did Meng Zijin have to deserve his love?
Thinking of this, Meng Zijin's smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a feeling of deep helplessness.
"An Ku's ancestors would be delighted to have a student like you." Song Yunshen said without exaggeration, but his tone sounded a little awkward, hiding a subtle hint of jealousy.
Meng Zijin bit her lip. She was nervous and her two thumbs were unconsciously tangled together. Her mind was in a mess and some words came out of her mouth . " Song Yunshen, why do you have to like me?"
Song Yunshen raised his eyebrows. He was used to her asking questions like this, so he answered calmly , " Liking something is real and imaginary. It may be involuntary, or it may be difficult to control."
Meng Zijin was ready to listen to his emotional quotes, but he suddenly changed the subject -
"But for me, I like you just because you are the person I like. You attract me and it's normal for me to like you." Song Yunshen said these words like a veteran in the love field. Every word he said was firm and made sense to people.
Meng Zijin was still quite moved.
"You are praising me again." Meng Zijin curled his lips slightly and looked away embarrassedly.
"So?" Song Yunshen slowly slowed down the car and waited for her answer.
Meng Zijin asked back , " So what?"
Song Yunshen was silent for a while, and then he closed Meng Zijin's half-lowered car window. When there was no wind noise in the car, he spoke , " So do you want to try to fall in love with me? Really fall in love, right now."
Right now.
No more waiting.
No more waiting two years later.
His voice was magnetic, and in this quiet space, it struck her already wavering heart bit by bit.
Song Yunshen still didn't get an answer.
The car stopped in the parking lot of Xizhu Apartment. Song Yunshen got out of the car and walked towards the trunk, as if nothing had happened just now. He calmly took Meng Zijin's wrist and walked forward.
"The light is dim, please watch the road carefully." His voice was a little unsteady, and even his steps were a little messy.
Meng Zijin could sense it, so he let him pull her.
After going upstairs, Song Yunshen entered Meng Zijin's fingerprints when he opened the door. His palms were hot and sweat was slightly oozing out. He pressed Meng Zijin's thumb on the fingerprint entry area and felt his confusion.
His breathing was irregular and his heartbeat was also irregular.
Meng Zijin could almost completely feel his nervousness and loss.
He is the president of Cong Ting, a flower on the mountain top, and he would be at a loss when facing a girl he likes.
"Song Yunshen, give me some time." Meng Zijin said as he picked up the slippers for her, and the sound of the door closing rang out, "I'll think about it."
The air around her became quiet. She finished her words quietly and looked at Song Yunshen with her eyes lowered.
He got her shoes and stopped bending down.
One second.
Two seconds.
...
Ten seconds.
Song Yunshen slowly straightened up, with doubt and excitement in his eyes.
He suspected that he had heard it wrongly.
Meng Zijin pursed her lips, hid her hands behind her back and pinched each other, sweating for herself. She took a breath and explained , " I have never been in a relationship before. This is the first time I have met someone like you. I must consider it."
Song Yunshen still looked at him, his eyes were as deep as the sea, with a huge vortex in the middle, trying to draw people in.
"Okay." His voice trembled slightly, and he said in a low hoarse voice, "You should be cautious when you fall in love for the first time, especially when you meet a man as old as me."
Meng Zijin was amused by his words. After relaxing, he pushed the suitcase into the living room and said , " Uncle Song, which room is mine?"
The atmosphere was finally not so heavy. Although Song Yunshen had not yet recovered from the surprise, he was still clear-headed and defended himself , " How can I call you uncle? We have no relatives or friends. I won't accept your calling me uncle."
After pushing the door open and putting the suitcase inside, Song Yunshen suddenly thought of something and turned around and said , " But if you like forbidden love, I can respond to your uncle call."
Meng Zijin , "... get out."
An old, dishonest man.


