Fairytale Shelf Life [MTL]

Ch 81

Chapter 81

When Song Zhi saw the news of the crash, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

She squeezed the phone tightly, supported the wall and kept saying to herself: No, no, no, no, Zhou Yan will be fine! There are so many flights to London in a day, it's not necessarily that he was on that plane that had the accident...

Yes, yes! You can't draw conclusions on the crash so arbitrarily, you have to confirm the flight information first, first confirm whether Zhou Yan is on the crashed plane.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down temporarily. But because of the extreme fear in her heart, she still trembled uncontrollably.

She simply gave up trying to restrain her emotions, and with luck and prayers in her arms, she directly dialed Zhou Yan's number.

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..." The

mechanical voice prompt, like an ice blade piercing Song Zhi's heart, made her feel cold all over in an instant.

At this moment, she could hardly breathe.

Song Zhi trembled even more, but she pinched herself hard and opened the ticket booking software again.

Maybe, maybe there was another flight, Zhou Yan just boarded the plane and turned off his phone?

But God even snuffed out her last luck—the APP refreshed, showing that there was only one flight to London in the whole afternoon.

The next shift is ten o'clock in the morning.

And when she came home and met Zhou Yan, it was almost ten o'clock.

In an instant, Song Zhi seemed to follow the plane and fell from a height of 10,000 meters, and fell straight into the deep sea, suffocating and smashed to pieces.

"Dad!"

Tears burst down unconsciously, and she whispered in pain, unable to restrain herself anymore, she rushed out recklessly wearing a helmet and a racing suit.

As soon as the door was opened, cheers poured in from both sides of the track, but Song Zhi couldn't hear anything.

She frantically left the track and rushed towards the school gate, raised her hand to stop a car and rushed to the airport.

Throughout the whole process, Song Zhi was persistently calling Zhou Yan's number, over and over again, tirelessly, with hope in his heart.

But time and time again, all she responded to was a cold "shutdown reminder".

Tears kept pouring out, Song Zhi was suffering and desperate, he had nothing to do but urged the driver anxiously: "Hurry up, please drive faster!" Finally, the driver became impatient and turned back to

her fiercely and said, "Hurry up!" Urging! Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?!"

The man yelled at her angrily: "I don't have a sense of time, so it's useless to rush me here!"

Song Zhi didn't want to waste time because of quarreling, so he suppressed his impatience and explained and asked: " I'm sorry, I really have something urgent to confirm, and I might not be able to make it any later. I'm sorry, master, please drive as fast as possible within a safe range, thank you!" "Is there something urgent and don't know how early?" The driver glared, "I can't make

it If you can't catch up, I just crashed a plane, and if you can't get on the plane, God will help you."

He turned his head and cursed and accelerated: "Stop urging me, I'm upset!"

"Do you think I'm trying to urge you?!"

Maybe it's listening When the driver mentioned the "plane crash", Song Zhi's suppressed emotions erupted, and she yelled uncontrollably, "I waited eighteen years for my father to come, but in the first race of my life, he unexpectedly flew into the plane." Crash! I can't do anything, can't I hurry up to determine his life and death?"

She vented her pain, and her tears fell down in big tears: "Why, why are you so cruel to me? I plan to Forgive him, why don't you give me another chance."

Song Zhi pressed his heart heavily, unable to accept it.

"If I had known I wouldn't have urged him to leave in the morning, I should have told him that I wanted him to come to my game." "

Why? Before I forgive you, Dad will leave without saying goodbye..."

The more the girl said, the more she felt The chance was slim, she knew that even if she rushed to the airport right now, she would never be able to get her father back.

She finally covered her face and wept bitterly.

The driver who got angry at her was taken aback for a moment, feeling at a loss for what to do.

He didn't expect that this girl actually went to find the family of the plane crash, and she felt ashamed for a while: "I'm sorry, I didn't know about you..."

The driver wanted to comfort him but didn't know where to start. He finally said, "I'm sorry, you sit still. I will definitely send you to the airport as quickly as possible."

Song Zhi didn't respond, and then the taxi sped all the way.

As soon as the car arrived at the station and stopped, she rushed out without even paying the money.

The driver caught up, but didn't mention the money, just handed her the helmet that she took off: "You left something behind." He said, "Sister, don't worry. You said today is your first race, maybe you Dad knew you were going to compete, so why didn't you get on that plane at all?" "

Thank you."

Song Zhi thanked him for his comfort, took the helmet and ran towards the terminal building.

In fact, she didn't know how to confirm Zhou Yan's life or death at all, she was like a headless fly, sprinting all over the terminal.

Every time she passed a check-in counter, she asked, "Is there any news about flight HU5412 to London?" It

should be that there were many people asking questions after the plane crash. to a VIP room.

It was filled with the same terrified faces as hers, sad and anxious, unwilling to believe that the accident really happened, so they all rushed here, wanting to wait for a miracle to happen.

Looking at these people who are in the same illness, Song Zhi suddenly regained some sense, and suddenly realized how out of control he had just been along the way.

With her mind back, she found the ground staff responsible for appeasing her relatives again, and asked the other party to take her back to the counter first to check whether her father had boarded the plane.

Those who have boarded and taken off may find it hard to find miracles.

However, Zhou Yan tried so hard to make up for the opportunity, and wanted her forgiveness. Maybe, their meeting this morning could really create a miracle that only belonged to her?

Just make sure the father has successfully boarded the plane.

Passengers' private information is private and cannot be disclosed to others at will.

However, in view of the current special situation, and Song Zhi is a family member of a passenger in an air crash, the check-in counter agreed to help her check.

When the investigators looked up, Song Zhi instinctively held his breath, as nervous as if a knife was hanging above his head.

However—

the staff member was silent for a moment, and said to her: "Ma'am, this shows that Mr. Zhou Yan is in the 'boarding' state."

The miracle did not happen.

Song Zhi's ears buzzed, and he stood there for a long time as if he had lost his soul.

Beside her, the ground crew who led her seemed to be saying some comforting words, but she couldn't hear them clearly.

There were people coming and going in the airport hall, but at this moment, Song Zhi felt that he was abandoned in a vacuum wilderness with no one there. Lost the five senses, could not hear clearly, only the pain of suffocation remained.

Unexamined, wandering like a walking dead behind the floor-to-ceiling glass at the edge of the hall.

Song Zhi suddenly lost his strength and squatted on the ground.

The ground staff thought that the girl would collapse and cry, or pass out from the blow.

But she just hugged the helmet, leaned her head on it, and curled herself into a ball. It was like a child who closed himself up and hid himself after being hurt and severely injured.

Endless regret engulfed Song Zhi, and despair drowned her like a submerged flood.

She didn't understand, how could it be? How could a person who called himself "Zhizhi" in the morning suffer an accident after only a few hours?

She blamed God for being so cruel, and when she was about to accept her father, she took him away again.

As if mocking her innocence, Demon told her not to dream of happiness. Wuqing told her that her relationship with Zhou Yan as a father and daughter was only so short in this life.

She hated her stubbornness and hypocrisy even more. She wanted to be Zhou Yan's daughter so much, but she wanted to get angry hypocritically, to test him and hurt him.

If she followed her inner desire early, forgave her father, and told her generously and bravely that she needed his love and care very much. Now, their father and daughter should be in the driver trials of T University, maybe Dad will not suffer such an accident.

All tragedies and regrets could have been avoided.

Thinking of these, Song Zhi's heart seemed to be torn apart piece by piece. She was in so much pain, she wanted to yell to release the pain, but she couldn't make any sound when she opened her mouth.

The pain was so extreme that even tears poured down my heart.

Can't ask for it, can't get it back, can't cry out, and don't cry.

Song Zhi could only clenched his fists tightly to pinch himself, his nails pierced the flesh of his palm, but he didn't feel any pain.

She regretted so much, regretted not telling him when her father left, but she had already forgiven him.

Wish I could go back in time.

She wished she could go back to the past, invite her father to participate in her driver competition, and tell her father that she wanted to live with him in the future.

If given the chance...she would definitely tell him how much she longed to be his daughter.

If only there was still a chance.

As Song Zhi thought about it, another burst of piercing pain hit him.

In the left palm, the phone buzzed and flashed non-stop, it was Zhou Yichan who was frantically contacting her.

But Song Zhi didn't have the courage to answer.

I was afraid that my sister didn't know yet, and I couldn't open my mouth to tell her such cruel bad news; I was even more afraid that my sister would know and come to judge me again for my father's departure.

Thinking of losing his father completely, Song Zhi felt so painful that he was about to die.

Just thinking about it, maybe he died with regret like this, but he was relieved.

Suddenly -

"Zhizhi!"

As if hallucinating from pain, she actually heard Zhou Yan calling to herself.

Song Zhi ridiculed his delusion and sadness in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the voice came again, and it was closer: "Zhizhi! Dad is here!"

Song Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head.

Then, she actually saw Zhou Yan appear in front of her eyes.

A tall father, a living father.

Song Zhi raised his eyes and stared blankly at his father, not daring to blink, for fear that the other party would disappear in the blink of an eye.

For a long time, I stared until my eyes became sore and tears blurred my vision.

She couldn't believe it and called out cautiously: "Father?"

Zhou Yan half knelt and half squatted down, hugging his daughter.

Moisture welled up in his eyes, and his voice was muffled: "It's Dad. I didn't board the plane."

Song Zhi was wrapped in a warm embrace, and she felt the real body temperature, which taught her to finally believe that this was not a dream.

Finally able to shout out the pain in her chest, she burst into tears.

And Zhou Yan hugged her daughter tightly, allowing her to vent.

Tears fell on his heart. He patted his daughter on the back to comfort him, and apologized: "I'm sorry, it's dad who shouldn't hesitate. I should have asked you what you were doing at home, and I should have gone with you." School."

He said distressedly: "Then, you won't suffer such a heart-pounding pain, and you won't cry as hard as you are now." "I'm sorry, it

was Dad who was wrong."

Zhou Yan kept telling her Apologizing, and assuring her: "Dad will communicate with you directly in the future, and there will be no hesitation."

Accompanied by his father's comfort, Song Zhi cried bitterly.

Most of the pain and depression in her heart were vented, and her body perception gradually recovered, and her legs that had been squatting for a long time felt pain and numbness, and she felt that she was alive.

But Song Zhi still had lingering fears, and seemed to suspect that everything in front of her was an illusion, so she still insisted on squatting in place.

After sobbing a few more times, she stopped crying and left her father's embrace.

Song Zhi looked at Zhou Yan in front of him, and reconfirmed: "Dad, is it really you?"

Zhou Yan assured her: "It's really me."

"But," Song Zhi asked, "Why didn't you get on the plane?"

Although after learning of the plane crash, she imagined and prayed over and over again, if only Zhou Yan didn't get on the plane, if only she invited him to watch the game at school.

But she clearly remembered that she didn't mention the game at all in the morning.

Zhou Yan in front of him has a body temperature and is very alive.

But Song Zhi still didn't dare to believe 100% that his prayer came true. So, she has to keep asking questions to confirm those details.

There are details to be real.

Zhou Yan's heart felt as if he had been hit hard when he met Shang Song Zhiyou's suspicious and unbelievable eyes.

In fact, when he saw Song Zhi running away and learned that the plane crashed, he was afraid and suspicious. Just like the daughter at this moment, I can't believe that I really escaped, and I can't believe that I can see my favorite family again.

Feeling overwhelmed, Zhou Yan smiled and said, "It was Zhizhi who saved me."

At that time, after leaving Song Zhi for a while, Zhou Yan settled down and thought about the reason and purpose of her daughter's return home.

She pretended to be Zhou Yichan and stayed there for two months. He thought, with her careful and considerate personality, what would be left behind?

Zhou Yan was worried about what happened to Song Zhi, so he contacted Zhou Yichan.

But Zhou Yichan was in class, and when he called back after class, he had already passed the security check at the airport.

Zhou Yan was persuasive, and Zhou Yichan hesitated for a long time before finally telling him: "Zhizhi is going to compete for the driver of the school team today, and she went home to get the helmet." He remembered that

Song Zhi was at the auction in Notting Hill. He once photographed a helmet of Chen Yan.

She deliberately went home to pick it up, she must have attached great importance to this game.

Zhou Yan recalled that when she met Song Zhi just now, she seemed to hesitate to speak for a moment.

Did she ever have the urge to tell herself this matter?

They once had a heart-to-heart talk about joining the school team on the track of T University. At that time, their daughter's love and yearning for racing were undisguised. He once suggested her to be a female driver, and she solemnly agreed.

Now, if she wanted to fulfill her promise, would she want her father to be there?

The radio suddenly prompts to start boarding.

Zhou Yan thought about it again and again, but Song Zhi still didn't tell himself in the end, maybe "I hope my father is present" is actually just his speculation.

The daughter didn't invite herself, so she might not be happy that he made his own decisions.

Zhou Yan still followed the guidance of the radio and walked to the boarding and ticketing desk.

However—

when the ticket machine beeped and he really wanted to leave, realizing that he was about to miss his daughter's first game, he suddenly made up his mind to turn around.

Zhou Yan has been missing for eighteen years, and from now on, he doesn't want to be absent again if he can be present.

He walked back quickly, but because he had already checked in the ticket even though he hadn't actually boarded the plane, he wasted a lot of time at the airport.

Worried about the lack of time, Zhou Yan showed a rare panic and anxiety. He made a mistake in his busy schedule, and accidentally broke his mobile phone while going upstream.

I hurried all the way to T University, but fortunately, the game was just about to start.

He missed nothing.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and just sat down in the auditorium, but saw a familiar figure crazily crossing the track and rushing out of the arena.

Although the girl was completely covered by the racing suit, he still recognized her at a glance when she was wearing Chen Yan's helmet.

Song Zhi's posture was so panicked, Zhou Yan saw her sprinting, staggered several times and nearly fell down.

She was running with all her strength, and she seemed to be afraid that she would miss someone important if she was a little late.

Zhou Yan failed to catch up with Song Zhi, and thought at the time that something happened to Chen Yan.

Unfortunately, his phone was broken and he couldn't contact Song Zhi directly, so he had to find Zhou Yichan first. He called one after another and got no response. It was only when he heard the news that he suddenly realized that Song Zhi probably thought he was in an air crash.

The one she was afraid of losing was him.

He rushed to the airport again, and then, Zhou Yan saw his daughter curled up in a corner helplessly.

At that moment, he felt indescribable pain, regret and joy.

Heartache Song Zhi is heartbroken at this moment, regretting that he had left her for eighteen years, thankful that he didn't board that flight, and there is still a chance to make up for the rest of his life.

Recalling her daughter's panic as if she had been abandoned by the world, Zhou Yan hugged her tightly again.

"Zhizhi, I'm glad I stayed." He said with distress and fear, "Thank you for rushing to the airport regardless. If possible, Dad would like to ask you to give me another chance." He told her: "Dad doesn't want to

lose You, I want to be by your side all the time."

Song Zhigang's eyes filled with tears just after he stopped crying.

She finally believed that her father was really "lost and found", and she finally said those words that she thought she would never have the chance to say again:

"Dad, in fact, I have forgiven you a long time ago."

"On the day you wanted to send me off at the beginning of school, when you came to school When you protected me and Yichan, and when I saw the room you arranged for me today, I was very happy that you are my father." "Actually, I want to

invite you to watch my game, and I want to wait for you to come from When I come back from London, I will tell you that I have really become a good driver. I think I will always have a father in my future life."

Song Zhiru confided aggrievedly: "I need my father very much, can you, don't leave again?"

Zhou Yan The eyes and bottom of my heart are moist like heavy rain.

He hugged his daughter tightly, and responded dumbly: "Daddy knows. You know, Daddy needs you more. The thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't insist on bringing you back eighteen years ago. Thank you for being willing to give to Daddy again." One chance, from now on—"

He promised: "Father will always be with you and protect you."

Real warm touches abound.

Song Zhi leaned in the arms of her father whom she longed for since she was a child, crying and laughing, while Zhou Yan kept holding her and never let go.

In the crowded airport hall, love, hate, sorrow and joy are intertwined.

At this moment, the father and daughter who survived the catastrophe finally reunited for real.

The father and daughter stayed at the airport for a while.

It wasn't until each other's emotions calmed down that Song Zhi completely stopped crying, and Zhou Yan took her to stand up: "Zhizhi, now, Dad will take you back to the arena first." Song Zhi raised his wrist to look at his watch, and it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon

.

"It's the evening rush hour soon, so I'm sure I won't be able to catch up." She said, "It doesn't matter, I'll just take part again next year."

She really felt no regrets.

But Zhou Yan led her to run: "Don't give up, let's take the subway and try."

Song Zhi didn't expect that the first thing they did after their father and daughter reconciled was to rush to catch the game together by subway Tail.

The speed is the same as when it came, but the mood is quite different.

Holding her hand by her father, she first felt as if she had taken her father back from the god of death, and then felt that the lonely and sensible child in her childhood had finally grasped the warmth and love she longed for.

With a happy arc blooming on the lips, Song Zhi suddenly felt so happy, so happy, a kind of happiness where dreams come true and wishes come true.

Especially, when she and Zhou Yan were standing side by side on the subway, and the passengers looked at her in the racing suit, Zhou Yan proudly said, "My daughter is going to drive a racing car, isn't it cool?

" Back to the little girl who was still in kindergarten, back to the parent-child sports meeting.

And this time, she wasn't alone.

She seemed to see her father by her side, and proudly boasted to other parents: "My daughter is the first, so amazing!" The

longing of the past is being fulfilled, and the grievances of childhood are being made up for.

On the fast-moving subway, the corners of Song Zhi's lips never fell, she was so happy that she kept smiling.

She felt that she was having the happiest day of her life.

Perhaps, there really is no perfection in this world.

Song Zhi found her father, but she still missed her game after all.

Even though the father and daughter had run as fast as they could, when they returned to school, the driver trials had also ended.

In fact, it was about ten minutes late, Zhou Yan immediately said: "I'll help you ask Mr. Lou if I can find time for you to play an extra game." "No!" Song Zhi hid his phone and said, "

Now

this It's fine, I like imperfection."

It makes people feel more at ease and at ease.

"But Yichan told me that you worked overtime for a long time to practice." Zhou Yan continued to comfort, "Your absence has a reason, I believe the team can understand. And—" He looked at his daughter and said, "You are very

competitive He has the strength and the ability to be a driver. It deserves another chance."

Song Zhi shook his head lightly and looked directly at his father with a smile.

She was neither unwilling nor regretful: "Well, I am very competitive, so I have already won the best trophy."

For her, there is no reward better than Zhou Yan's peace at this moment.

She said: "There is something to give, I have never been greedy. Dad, come and watch my competition next year." The father and daughter

looked at the other time, and Zhou Yichan happened to be on the sidelines.

The girl hugged them and cried, "You are finally back! The game is over, where did you go in such a hurry?!" Zhou Yan

and Song Zhi looked at each other, understanding tacitly that they didn't " Plane crash" told Zhou Yichan.

"It's nothing."

Zhou Yan said, "I had a private conversation with Zhizhi alone, and I was about to ask you to celebrate together." "

But..."

Zhou Yichan looked at her father suspiciously: "Zhizhi missed the game and wants to celebrate What is it?"

Song Zhi held her and said bluntly, "Congratulations to my father and I for breaking the ice." "

Wow! You forgive my father, and you are willing to call me father!"

Zhou Yichan did not doubt that he was there, and immediately turned tears into a smile, excitedly said: "Then It's worth celebrating, and there just happened to be a new barbecue restaurant opposite the school gate, so how about we go eat that?" When

his sister mentioned the barbecue restaurant, Song Zhi could hear the sizzling sound of the stove in his mind.

She likes the ordinary but happy fireworks, and immediately nodded: "Okay, let's eat barbecue and order a bottle of plum wine." At

dusk in early autumn, the leaves were rustling softly by the wind.

The father and daughter walked shoulder to shoulder with the sunset and evening wind; Zhou Yichan was talking about the interesting moments of the afternoon game, while Zhou Yan and Song Zhishang were quietly laughing.

At this moment, they were so light and happy that they didn't realize that there was someone following them all the time.

It was Song Yumo standing under the tree holding flowers.

Because of Jiang Shuyue's incident a few days ago, Song Yumo had actually been silently paying attention to the two daughters. When Zhou Yan contacted the lawyer, she also recommended some advice.

She also sent a message to Zhou Yichan, but did not receive a reply.

Later, she learned that T University was going to hold a driver selection competition. She remembered Song Zhi's love for cars, and she expected her daughter to participate in the race, so she came here with flowers.

In the end, Song Zhi was absent from the match.

Song Yumo called Zhou Yan, but the other party kept turning off his phone, and then contacted Zhou Yichan and Song Zhi, but the line was busy.

She didn't know what happened and had to wait at school. Then, she witnessed the warm and happy scene of the father and daughter.

Especially Song Zhi.

Song Yumo has been with her day and night for eighteen years, and has never seen such a pleasant smile on her daughter's face.

At this moment, Song Yumo watched the backs of the three of them, and she suddenly realized: Maybe, without her mother, they would live a more relaxed and happy life.

They looked so warm and affectionate that people were envious, Song Yumo suddenly realized that he would be out of place in the past.

She stayed where she was, without chasing and disturbing her.

Song Yumo didn't turn around until the backs of the three of them disappeared completely from sight, and walked in the completely opposite direction to them.

That night, as soon as Song Zhi entered the dormitory, the housekeeper aunt called her to stop.

"Xiao Zhi, I have your things!"

After speaking, he handed her a bouquet of flowers and an envelope.

Song Zhi and Zhou Yichan, the twins, have been famous in the university since the report, and they have countless suitors during their military training.

Seeing this, a female classmate immediately jokingly said: "Wow, there is going to be a boy who will break his heart tonight~"

Song Zhizheng was about to refuse, but his aunt said: "It's not a boy, it's a gift from a beautiful woman! I asked who she was, and she said Xiaozhi, you can tell by reading the letter."

Song Yumo's face flashed across Song Zhi's mind as the woman who would give her flowers.

After pondering for a while, she thanked her aunt, and finally took Hua Hexin back to the dormitory.

Opening the letter, it was indeed Song Yumo's handwriting:

"Song Zhi:

Zhan Xinjia.

I write this letter to you to say goodbye to you. Last time when school started, I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to leave Haishi.

It's not that I don't want to work harder and continue to apologize to you, please forgive me. It's just that I realize that even if one day I really move you, maybe I still can't balance life and writing.

I have failed you once, and I understand very well your reluctance to take any more risks.

Yichan told me that day, 'one cannot want everything', and now I totally agree.

Now that I've chosen works insanely, and ignoring you hurts you, I shouldn't count on the chance to be a mother again. I deserve to regret it, and I deserve to lose the love of my most precious daughter.

I saw you walking with Zhou Yan today. You should be reconciled, right? Congratulations, you have the father you have always wanted.

In fact, it's not that your father didn't look for you at all. When I took you away, he caught up, but I was too paranoid at that time, and took you to change two cities in a row. Later, there were some problems in his company, and I was decisive, so he gave up.

Forgive him, he deserves another chance.

And I will leave alone with the regret of losing you and Yichan forever.

Song Zhi, I, a so-called writer, have been your mother for eighteen years, and the only thing I wrote to you was this letter when I left.

sorry.

I was a failed writer and a terrible mother. I am definitely not worthy to be your mother.

You are a very brave, tenacious and gentle person. I no longer ask for your forgiveness. I only hope that in the future you will be as light and happy as you are at dusk today, accompanied by flowers.

——Yu Mo"

At the end of reading, Song Zhi put down the letter and stared at the brilliant sunflowers on the desk for a long time.

So many things have happened since she broke up with her mother.

At this moment, Song Yumo left a letter to leave, and she found herself very calm, No more resentment or disappointment. She even felt that it was good for Song Yumo to leave. The mother and daughter had been working together for eighteen years without success, so their lives were better this way. The only thing Song Zhi was worried about was Zhou Yichan

.

She knew that Zhou Yichan's hope for her mother was just like her own longing for her father.

Song Yumo left, perhaps the most sad person was his sister.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi suddenly got up and ran to Zhou Yichan's bedroom.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the trip, he collided with the other party.

Zhou Yichan's face was in a hurry, and the moment she saw her, she greeted her and hugged her arms: "Zhizhi, have you received Song Yumo's letter?" The girl asked worriedly: "Are you

okay?"

But only worried about her emotions.

Song Zhi was startled, and his tone was more concerned: "You are the one! Yichan, I know you like Song Yumo very much, if you want to keep her, go after her now!" She said sincerely: "I really don't care

. , In fact, you can hang out alone like you did during the summer vacation." She emphasized, "I won't mind."

Zhou Yichan was relieved to hear her sister's tone was normal, but she shook her head resolutely about Song Zhi's proposal.

"I came to you in such a hurry, not to keep my mother."

She explained, "I'm just worried that you will be sad because she gave up so soon. Zhizhi, I really want my mother, but don't forget , I met you before I met my mother."

Zhou Yichan looked at her with a smile: "I want to share all the joys, sorrows and joys of life with my sister, so I don't want anything else, I need to carry your relationship behind my back.

" Her hand is extremely firm: "Maybe I will still pay attention to my mother's movements and works in the future, but I will only stay with my sister." Although

parents are close, they can never surpass their sisters.

It is true that Song Yumo is exactly the mother Zhou Yichan imagined.

She is not perfect at all, or even unqualified, but she is romantic, affectionate and unrestrained. She is selfish as a mother, and she is not successful as a creator, but she is lively and unrestrained, and she lives a life that she yearns for and admires.

But Zhou Yichan deeply remembered that when she was most depressed and helpless, the person she met was Song Zhi, and the person who saved her was Song Zhi.

She always believed that her sister was the one who was destined to meet and live with her.

It is indeed a pity to reunite with her mother and lose her mother, but Zhou Yichan never regrets choosing Song Zhi.

The younger sister's words have reached this point, and Song Zhi is no longer hypocritical.

She took Zhou Yichan's hand back and said with a smile: "Okay, then I can only be a sister and a mother again from now on. Now, my sister will take you back to the dormitory first." "Okay. But you know, you

really Aren't you a little sad?"

"What about you? Are you reluctant?"

"Well, what are you reluctant to do? Don't you want to embarrass you."

"Eh——Zhou Yichan, you are

so glib !" There is no room for regret, from now on, I will tell you sweet words every day. It will definitely surpass Chen Yan's sweet talk!" "Leave my

ears alone!"

The two sisters kept talking to each other, and the more they talked, the more off-topic they became .

But under the orange streetlight, they always cuddled closely, holding each other and not letting go.

It was a long and ups and downs day, Song Zhi went back to the dormitory, washed up briefly, and lay down on the bed.

When she set the alarm clock before going to bed, she realized that Chen Yan had made several video calls to herself.

Song Zhi really didn't have the strength to get up and go out again, so he just lay down in bed and called back.

Chen Yan had been waiting for about a while, and answered in seconds.

When receiving the video earlier, President Song was on a bench by the river.

Chen Yan probably didn't expect to see her lying down with sleepy eyes. After connecting, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Don't think that you can get away with it."

Song Zhi lay on the bed with his chin on the pillow , Pretending not to see the little stinky face the boy made.

"What did you get away with?" She pretended to be silly, complaining and coquettish, "I have a very busy schedule today, and I might fall asleep in the next second."

Chen Yan stared at her and asked quietly, "That's why you let me hang out for a day Miss, the perfunctory is almost written on your face."

Seeing the young man's resentment, Song Zhi couldn't hold back his lips.

"You're still laughing." Chen Yan's tone was lower, as if he was a little hurt, "Girlfriend, you disappeared without saying a word, aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will call the police?" Even though he was angry, he still couldn't hide his worry:

" Where did the day go, and what happened to the driver trials? Be honest and be lenient."

The boy's worried eyes for her were like candy bullets that could pierce the heart.

Feeling hot, Song Zhi said, "Brother Chen, don't be angry. Something good has happened, and I'll share it with you now." "

Brother Three" caught Chen Yan's ears, and Chen Yan seemed to be scratched by a soft feather, itchy and dry .

The title "Brother Chen" was given to him by F1 fans. To be precise, it was a nickname that was thoroughly spread after the Suzuka battle in Japan today.

Because since entering F1, he has been on the podium with third place in almost every race, which is extremely stable.

After one person called third brother, the whole world began to jokingly call him third brother.

Song Zhi had never mentioned this name before, so he probably took time out of his busy schedule today to take a look at his results.

Chen Yan was coaxed instantly.

"Song Zhizhi, why don't you try teasing me and calling my third brother again?" The words were on the mouth, but the slightly raised corners of the mouth showed his heart.

Pure paper tiger.

"Third brother, third brother, third brother, third brother!" Song Zhi not only called, but also changed his tone.

Chen Yan couldn't hold back, and followed her with raised eyes and laughed: "Stop! I admit defeat."

He got back to business: "Girlfriend, let's talk about what good things happened today."

Song Zhi turned over, put the phone against the wall, Lying on her side and looking at the camera, she said, "I forgive Zhou Yan today..."

She stopped talking and told the boy everything about the plane crash and rushing out of the arena.

Maybe it's because of too much emotional consumption today, or the long-standing backlog of thoughts is finally released today. When the nerves relax at this moment, sleepiness will sweep over.

As Song Zhi talked, his eyelids began to droop, and his voice gradually became low and hoarse.

Before she fell asleep completely, her last sentence was: "I am so happy today, 'Che Yan', you will follow me to have another home..." The girl couldn't even say his name clearly, but she still remembered

him. into the future.

Chen Yan stared at her sleeping face for a moment, her expression was unprecedentedly gentle, and there was an inexplicable sense of stability in her heart.

Ever since his elder brother passed away, Chen Yan was exiled abroad alone, and flew around for many years because of competitions, so he never felt belonging and stability.

But at this moment, seeing the girl's eyes closed and deep sleep, he felt the feeling of peace of mind that he hadn't experienced for a long time.

The wind that drifted away for a long time stopped at the livable harbor.

Chen Yan has been quietly watching the girl sleep peacefully like this, until the phone was almost out of battery, he said softly: "Good night." Since

that night, Chen Yan has fallen in love with watching Song Zhi sleep, often Trick her into making videos with herself on the bed.

Song Zhi was very helpless about this, and said bluntly: "You are so perverted, you look like a voyeur!"

Chen Yan fouled, and showed her pity: "That way I won't suffer from insomnia. Zhizhi, I like to watch you sleep, yes My late night tranquilizer."

Remembering that he was afraid of the quiet late night because of Chen Xichuan, Song Zhi couldn't refuse anymore.

Anyway, Jiang Shuyue had been expelled from school, and there were only her and Li Lan from the next-door department in the dormitory, so she agreed to the boy and changed the location of the video communication to the bed.

As a result, roommate Li Lan suffered a sweet crit almost every night.

Although Song Zhi would wear earphones and try to lower the volume as much as possible, this only added to the tenderness.

Li Lan studied automotive electronics engineering and joined the school's formula racing team.

She watched helplessly: during the day, Song Zhi was a quiet and intelligent college bully in the team, and a freshman actually had a lot of insights into racing car design; and at night, Song Zhi turned into a tender, "love-brained" little girl .

Li Lan was curious as to who the hell was that could make such a drastic change in her roommates.

Song Zhi finished chatting with Chen Yan again, and she finally couldn't help gossiping: "Zhizhi, who is your boyfriend? We have been together day and night, can't you tell me secretly ?"

After hesitating for a moment, he replied: "I always feel that the time has not come yet."

Li Lan felt like a cat scratching her head when she heard the words, and guessed wildly: "Hiding so tightly and paying attention to timing, he must be some kind of star, right? Or, he is from the UK. What royal family?!"

The roommate guessed more and more outrageous, and Song Zhi couldn't laugh or cry.

In order to prevent Li Lan from continuing to diverge, she thought for a while and said, "Neither of them, he has no noble status, just an ordinary 18-year-old teenager! Let's do this—" She finally loosened her grip: "When he returns to China next time,

call Yichan and the others, I will definitely introduce him to you."

"Wow!" Li Lan's eyes lit up, and she raised her phone and said, "I want to notify Tingting and the others immediately!"

The so-called "Tingting and the others" belonged to Zhou Yichan. roommates.

Several girls heard that Song Zhisongkou was finally willing to announce her boyfriend, so they immediately started discussing in the group.

[It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date, so let's do it this weekend! Let him fly back to meet you! ]

[That's right! The time has come to test whether he values ​​you! ]

[Anyway, the ugly son-in-law (not) is going to see all the mother-in-laws, or else send a photo for the sisters to see now [bad smile]] [

 what mother-in-law? Don't take advantage of me and my sister! ]

[Sisters, be sure to drink to the first man in our dormitory! 】

In the middle of the night, WeChat messages kept refreshing.

The more the girls planned, the more they got ahead. At the end of the chat, they simply asked Song Zhi to notify her boyfriend to leave immediately.

She laughed, and one sentence effectively extinguished their excitement:

[No, he has a competition recently, so he can't leave the team casually! ]

[So he is an athlete? British words, football players? Playing in the European Cup? 】

[Wow, if he's a football star, then I understand you're hiding it so tightly! ]

[I looked at it, there is no schedule for National Day, so change it to National Day? This year, the sisters will not go home for the National Day, so make a face to face with Zhizhi! 】

The girls chattered in unison, and immediately gave the record.

But Song Zhi sent a "hehe" emoji, saying:

[I have already booked a ticket for the National Day and I am going to fly there to surprise him]

[November, the schedule in October is relatively dense, and he can stay in China for a long time after November. Love you guys, I'm going to bed first! 】

After replying these two sentences at the end, she turned off the phone and fled.

As a result, within two days.

Zhou Yichan told Song Zhi that Li Lan and the others were worried that Zhizhi's boyfriend was a scumbag, so they asked her if she had met her brother-in-law and whether it was reliable or not.

"Why is it rumored to be a scumbag?" Song Zhi was very puzzled.

"Look, he doesn't allow his girlfriend to disclose his identity when he's abroad, and his long-distance relationship is full of buffs. He doesn't take the initiative to go back to China to see your friends, and he talks sweetly every day, and even tricks you into looking for him... Really like Neptune scum !"

Zhou Yichan laughed loudly: "I'm really looking forward to the scene of 'Chen Scumbag' coming to school!"

Song Zhi: ...

She fell silent suddenly, as if she was thinking about something seriously.

Zhou Yichan thought she was worried about Chen Yan's image, so she took advantage of the situation and said, "You know, you really want to fly to Singapore alone? Otherwise, I'll ask Tingting and them to fly together. Chen Yan is too popular recently, if you don't want It's actually better to introduce him to everyone in Singapore."

"No." Song Zhi rejected it without thinking, "I have a plan."

She warned: "This trip to Singapore, you and Dad don't join in the fun either! "

On the first National Day of the university, Zhou Yan wanted to take his two daughters on a family trip.

Zhou Yichan was looking forward to this very much, after all, it was her first serious family trip with her sister, but in the end, Song Zhi said that she had bought a ticket to Singapore for the National Day during the military training.

The father and daughter did not want the trip to be ruined, so they proposed to travel to Singapore together, but Song Zhiyi sternly refused.

She said that she just fell in love, and her family would be shy and unable to let go of her, and wanted to enjoy the world of the two first.

Teenagers and girls in love do need some private space.

Of course Zhou Yan and Zhou Yichan could only understand and support.

Zhou Yichan whined twice: "Okay, then I will have to stay at home with my father."

Song Zhi was amused by her: "Good boy, my sister will bring you a gift."

Zhou Yichan hummed and hung up the phone reluctantly.

The family trip was in vain, but on the day Song Zhi left, Zhou Yan and Zhou Yichan still sent her to the airport.

Looking at the reluctance of her father and sister, she suddenly remembered the day she graduated from the college entrance examination.

That day, she packed her bags and left home, curled up alone in the narrow train carriage, no one cared.

But at this moment, I am only going out for a trip, but my family will see me off every step of the way.

Song Zhideng was filled with emotions immediately, and his heart was full of irony.

In front of the security checkpoint, she turned around quickly and hugged her father and sister.

She said: "I will miss you all."

Zhou Yan patted her on the back lightly, and Zhou Yichan said: "It's still too late to ask us to buy tickets to be with you."

Song Zhi paused, but seemed shaken.

Zhou Yichan chuckled, but said: "You're kidding, enjoy your love!"

Song Zhi raised the corners of his mouth along with her, and let go of their heavy nodding: "Well, then I'm leaving."

The two waved to her, and finally wished her : "Zhizhi, have a nice trip!"

Song Zhi raised his hand in response, and then, with a smile on his face, he ran towards the surprise.

As soon as Song Zhi got off the plane, the tropical heat of Singapore hit his face.

The heat wave hit, and she was pulled back to that wild and crazy midsummer in an instant.

It was dusk, and Song Zhi called for a car at random.

Riding the sunset and evening wind, accompanied by the pink sea in the sky, she drove straight towards the F1 track in Marina Bay.

The tropical rainforest climate keeps the world in eternal summer, and it also creates the world-famous racing night battle.

Yes, Song Ji is going to witness her boyfriend's first F1 night race.

This time, she asked Zhou Yan to arrange VIP tickets for herself.

Right at the finish line, besides the invited leaders from all walks of life, they are all relatives of the racers. Surrounded by the media, flashing lights continue.

The most important thing is: as soon as the boy crosses the finish line, he can see her.

To be exact, Chen Yan could see her at a glance when he was parading before the game at a slower speed.

At that moment, under the dark blue sky, neon spotlights flashed randomly, and the audience screamed and boiled.

Song Zhi saw the young man froze for a moment, staring at her like a fool.

She pointed at the ground first, then at herself, and said silently, "Wait for you." She

didn't make any sound, and didn't make any more movements.

But the boy's eyes on her became more and more intense. After a moment of deep concentration, he smiled wildly and gave her a thumbs up.

Song Zhi remembered that on the first day he met him, he gave a thumbs up to the driver who caused him to crash due to a foul.

And that time, he was the champion.

Neither of them spoke, but they understood each other's meaning tacitly.

She said: I'll wait for you to come to the finish line and reveal our secrets.

He replied: I will keep my promise and come back with the championship.

With a tacit understanding, the Singapore F1 Grand Prix officially kicked off.

The red light of Wuzhan went off, the noise of the engine was pushed to the ear by the heat wave, and the twenty racing cars fought immediately!

This time, Chen Yan started in the third place again, and Singapore is another street race. Generally speaking, it is a race on the original streets of the city. The road is narrow and overtaking is extremely difficult.

Sure enough, after 10 laps of the race, Red Bull Racing was far ahead; while Chen Yan was biting the second-placed Aston Martin, but couldn't find any overtaking opportunities at all.

"Chen is really fast today, and his attack is very fierce!"

"Super agree! If it wasn't for the street race, he should have surpassed Aston Martin long ago, and he is fighting against Red Bull!" "It's a

pity. I'm the third child."

Song Zhi heard the audience discussing and sighing behind him, and almost no one was optimistic about Chen Yan.

She clutched the waist rail tightly, fixed her eyes on the real-time big screen of the game, and tried not to listen to those bad words.

A race without overtaking is boring after all. Many car fans in the audience yawned.

But here is the tropics, the tropics where storms come and go.

Just when the audience was drowsy, a bolt of lightning split the sky in the distance, and after rumbling thunder, raindrops fell like beads.

Tropical heavy rain came fiercely, and in less than half a minute, the torrential rain swept the whole world.

Too sudden, too caught off guard.

There was a car with bad tires on the field. It didn't make it to the stop to change the rain tires, so it slid and hit the wall.

Debris flew across the track, the track continued to be processed, and the safety car was dispatched.

Drivers are not allowed to overtake when the safety car is deployed.

With such rain, all the teams recalled their cars and replaced the rain tires.

Unexpectedly-

Aston Martin made a mistake when changing the tire, and it took a full ten seconds to change the tire successfully...while the F1 tire change usually takes no more than 2.5 seconds.

Chen Yan, who had been wrestling with him for half the race, surpassed him and jumped to the second place without any effort at this moment.

The dramatic moment is called the recovery of the audience.

Some people were in an uproar, some people cheered, and some people worried whether the game would end early.

Because the heavy rain was overwhelming and coming too violently, it was extremely dangerous to continue racing under such conditions.

However, since there were only 5 laps left in the race, the organizing committee decided to continue the race after discussion.

The safety vehicle withdrew and the battle resumed.

However, with street races and night races on rainy days, the possibility of overtaking is almost reduced to zero, and the drivers all drive conservatively.

Except—

the god of new rain battles known as "Little Senna", Chen Yan, and the Red Bull Racing driver who was bitten by him.

For some reason today, the young man was arrogant and fierce, attacking desperately.

Like a hungry beast, he has his eyes on the leading Red Bull, and he will never stop until he tears it off the altar.

"Chen, chen, safety first!"

"We fully accept the second place."

"Chen, the goal is to finish the race in second place."

During the radio voice call, the engineer kept consoling him, reminding him to keep the existing results just fine.

And Chen Yan responded arrogantly: "Rain Fight, I only want to be the champion."

As soon as the words fell, the young man accelerated faster, driving to the limit visible to the naked eye, and wandering off the cliff.

He broke the wind all the way, unstoppable.

Chen Yan's bravery as if facing death brought great pressure to the Red Bull driver ahead.

On the penultimate lap, the Red Bull car made a defensive mistake when cornering. Chen Yan, like a keen cheetah, immediately drove the red Ferrari and leaped past. "

Ahhhhhhhhss ! _ Chen did not disappoint us, his performance in all the rain battles is enough to be recorded in the annals of history!" 

The audience and commentator were instantly ebullient, and the whole world stood up, ready to welcome the new god's enthronement. Song Zhi was even more excited. 

He got up early to meet him, staring at the direction of the finish line. In the last two laps, the rain gradually weakened, but Chen Yan led the whole race with momentum like a rainbow. The moment they crossed the finish line, the checkered flag of victory was waved, and the celebration fireworks burst into the sky, blooming fire trees and silver flowers in the dark sky.

Amidst the roaring screams and applause, the arrogant boy stopped the car but did not celebrate on the spot.

Under the gaze of the whole world, Chen Yan held the helmet in his hand, and with all his honor and enthusiasm, he ran towards the girl waiting outside the finish line.

And Song Zhi also opened his arms to her early, wanting to embrace her returning hero.

The surrounding media keenly sensed the big news, and they raised their guns and short cannons one after another, and thousands of cameras were aimed at the boys and girls rushing in both directions.

But at this moment, they don't care at all.

Chen Yan rushed to the edge of the track and hugged the girl's waist through the fence, while Song Zhi also reached out to hug her.

In the boiling rain, the boy leaned over and kissed her forgetfully.

They declared their love to the world.

Under the flickering flashing lights, fireworks and raindrops fell like stars, and the climax of the atmosphere seemed to bring Song Zhi back to the day when he first met the boy London.

That day, in her adventurous fairy tale, she came across a surprise egg.

The name of the easter egg is Chen Yan.

Song Zhi once thought that the shelf life of this midsummer fairy tale was only two months.

But the throbbing at this moment and the boy's firm kiss are telling her:

Their fairy tale is a tropical eternal summer, which has no end and is always brilliant.

——End of the text——