Rose with Snow

Song Yingshi just remembered that she hadn't told Huaixu yet.

There is nothing that cannot be admitted, Song Yingshi said generously: "Yes."

Huai Xu's eyebrows raised slightly: "Want to debut as a star?"

It's because of you, my precious life tool man.

But Song Yingshi wouldn't say it, Huaixu would only think she was a clingy pervert.

She looked straight ahead, as if seeing a distant future: "I have a deep yearning for the stage."

Huaixu chuckled.

"Aren't you like this?" Song Yingshi was unhappy.

Huaixu snorted and said, "I prefer Wu Daokai's notification fee."

"…"

Why are you so down-to-earth? Then I'll double it for you, let's not mess with the draft, shall we?

Song Yingshi really wanted to ask such a question, and she knew that Huaixu would not ask for her money.

Money can't be spent, alas, it's really frustrating.

After having a silent meal with Huai Xu, Song Yingshi returned home.

She didn't forget that she had someone send Song Ming to her home, and arrogantly asked Song Ming to report her for Bao Yang Huaixu. She was a little surprised that she didn't receive a call from home for a long time.

When I got home, I learned that Song Ming didn't come at all. I don't know if he was sober or what happened.

There are only Song's father Song Cheng and Song's mother Xu Conghan in the Song House all the year round.

Song Cheng and Xu Conghan only have one child, so Song Yingshi consciously took over the responsibility of the child on the day she came.

Song Cheng often has entertainment or business trips, and only Xu Conghan eats in the empty restaurant alone.

Song Yingshi couldn't bear it, so as long as it wasn't mandated by the mission, she would eat breakfast and dinner at home.

Xu Conghan likes to wear pearl jewelry the most, which makes her more gentle. The well-maintained lady has almost no wrinkles on her face, only a slight trace at the end of her eyes when she smiles.

The charm between their eyebrows is very similar. Looking at Xu Conghan, Song Yingshi is like seeing herself twenty years later.

Song Cheng went to City B today. Fortunately, having one more person for dinner will give you a more homey feeling.

Song Yingshi did not wait for anyone to complain, and took the initiative to explain to her family:

"Mom, didn't I go to an audition recently? I told you before."

Xu Conghan recalled: "What Chunye's, the one your Uncle Wang's company did, I remember."

When Song Yingshi told her family before, she got approval without much effort.

She had to go to say hello to the top of the peach factory, but was stopped by Song Yingshi's words, insisting that she should rely on her beauty and strength, not her family anyway, so Xu Conghan regretted it.

Song Yingshi nodded and said, "Isn't this going to the base soon? If you are eliminated late, you will be in there for the next three or four months."

Xu Conghan warmly blamed: "What do you say, how can my daughter be eliminated if she is so good? I think who would dare to eliminate you."

Song Yingshi was choked on the last sentence, coughed several times, and finally calmed down, and then slowly entered the topic:

"Mom, I want to tell you that I went with my friends. I have to explain this to you."

Xu Conghan put down his chopsticks: "You said, I'm listening."

Song Yingshi opened her mouth to make up a history of her friendship with Huaixu:

"This friend and I have known each other for a long time. I suddenly wanted to go for an interview that day, and I happened to see Song Ming bullying her. This eldest nephew was really not good, so I scared him away. I also told him that if you bully her again, I'm going to trouble you."

Song Yingshi pretended to wrinkle her nose fiercely, making Xu Conghan laugh.

"He also said that he was going to come and complain to you, Mom. I'm not ashamed. You can ignore him."

The bully Song Ying, who really said he was going to sue, backhanded the villain and sue first.

Xu Conghan said: "I will definitely ignore him. When did you meet this friend? What's his name?"

Ms. Xu is more interested in her daughter's friends.

Song Yingshi lied without changing her face:

"I met before I went abroad. A junior high school student is my classmate named Huaixu."

"Huai Xu."

Xu Conghan read it again and smiled: "You have a good relationship. When I come back and invite her to play at home, I'll see you too."

Song Yingshi fooled the past with "there is a chance", and the topic ended.

She didn't expect Xu Conghan to be so interested in Huaixu, and then she thought about it, maybe she never knew her daughter's social circle or entertained her daughter's friends, so that's why?

Looking through the memory, Song Yingshi has been abroad, and he has never kissed Xu Conghan, let alone brought friends home.

Song Yingshi lay on the bed and thought for a while.

The teacher who taught her to act once told her that her empathy ability is very strong. The advantage is that she can figure out the role and enter the play very quickly, but the disadvantage is that she is easily influenced.

Just like at this moment, guessing Xu Conghan's psychology, she felt sour and astringent in her heart.

Now she and Huaixu have a harmonious relationship, and they are no longer as tit-for-tat as they were at the beginning.

If she can be friends with Huai Xu in the future, she will try her best to satisfy Xu Conghan's ideas.

Make friends with Huai Xu...

Song Yingshi thought about it, fell asleep on her side, and had a dream of being chased by the thorns of the dazzling white rose.

She swirled down from the rooftop along the spiral staircase, her body as light as a dove in the sky.

She is flying.

When the white roses suddenly scattered into a rain of petals, Song Yingshi stepped on the air and fell into a puddle on a cloudy and rainy day.

Song Yingshi stretched her legs and woke up from her dream.

She is no longer friends with Huai Xu, and Huai Xu stabs her in her dreams.

It was raining lightly outside the window, and in the tick of rain, Song Yingshi hugged the pillow to feel wronged, stumbled and sullen, and fell asleep again after a while.

Although Song Yingshi woke up once, she slept fairly well without a dream all night.

The rain did not stop all night, and it was still pattering in the morning.

Song Yingshi sniffed the smell of dirt mixed in the air, gave up the morning run, and asked the driver to take her to the hotel.

When I got to the hotel, I learned from Qu Qing that Huai Xu asked for leave today, and did not say the reason.

Song Ying frowned, and when she opened WeChat, she asked Huai Xu why she was on leave.

The system issued a task: "Trigger daily task: take care of sick Huaixu."

"…"

Well, no need to ask now.

Song Yingshi directly called the sick employee: "Where are you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded as usual, like clear and cold lake water:

"I'm on leave today."

Song Yingshi said patiently, "I know, so where are you?"

"I'm on leave, it's free time now, boss."

Song Yingshi heard Huai Xu call her boss for the first time, and she called out a momentum that reminded her "please let the employees on leave take care of yourself", and she was instantly happy.

"Forgot to tell you, your job with a monthly salary of 200,000 yuan is on call 24 hours a day, 365 days a year."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Song Yingshi: "Can we talk now?"

"…"

Song Yingshi was depressed at the phone call that was hung up.

What kind of little white flower is this?

WeChat shows a new message.

Song Yingshi opened it, and it was an address sent by Huaixu.

Well, he's quite sensible. As long as it doesn't affect the task, the generous Boss Song reluctantly forgives his employees and immediately calls a car to the address.

At this time, it was rush hour for work, Song Yingshi said that he was anxious to take care of his friends, and the driver master tried his best to drill left and right. In this way, it took more than an hour for the taxi to arrive at the gate of the community.

After thanking the driver, Song Yingshi got out of the car, opened her umbrella, and looked around.

To be precise, the place where the taxi parked was still some distance from the gate of the community. There were various stalls on both sides of the road, so Song Yingshi didn't let the driver squeeze in.

Rain was accumulating on the ground, and there was a sour smell that seemed to be absent. Avoiding the stagnant water, she went to a pharmacy and bought task props and common medicines such as a thermometer, antipyretics, and amoxicillin.

Passing by the breakfast stall, Song Yingshi brought white porridge and soup dumplings.

Without much delay, she went to the community after shopping.

Most of the house numbers in the old-fashioned community were lost and hard to find. Song Yingshi asked a middle-aged woman who was exercising in the morning to find the building. It turned out to be not far behind.

After she thanked her and wanted to go over, the woman grabbed her and whispered:

"Little girl, are you classmates or friends with her?"

Song Yingshi: "Friend."

"How long have you known each other?"

Most middle-aged women love to chat, Song Yingshi replied casually:

"soon."

"Oh, I knew it soon. I think you are from a good family, so don't be deceived by your friends. That woman is arrogant and doesn't even look at people!"

Song Yingshi frowned and said politely, "Auntie, she's just grown up, you shouldn't say that to her."

Huaixu was a little colder, Song Yingshi guessed that it had something to do with her experience of being bullied since she was a child, and indifference was also a form of self-protection.

Her character always made Song Yingshi forget that she was just an adult, but when she thought about Huaixu's age and experience afterwards, she couldn't get a lot of idleness.

The woman in front of her widened her eyes: "It's amazing...you can't learn well at the age of 18."

"…"

Song Yingshi was too lazy to speak, so she turned around and left.

It's hard to tell with such prejudiced people, that a little bit of chasing things can be choreographed in a good way.

Looking for evidence like this? That is obviously not the case, and the question is "everyone else said that".

Thinking of Huai Xu living in such an environment, doing nothing and being criticized, Song Yingshi's face was a little stinky until she stood in front of Huaixu's house.

She knocked on the door, and vaguely heard the tap of her slippers. After a while, the door opened, and Huai Xu appeared. When she glanced at Song Ying, she coughed twice and asked:

"So angry about being hung up?"

"no."

"Who's messing with you?"

"No one."

Song Yingshi spoke while entering the house, and when she finished speaking, she raised her eyes and was surprised to see Huaixu.

Perhaps because of a cough, or perhaps a low-grade fever, Huaixu's cheeks were flushed slightly, and the rest of the place looked colder and whiter.

Her brows and eyes were smeared like fine ink, and her lips were like juicy roses, revealing incredible magnificence and softness.

The extreme color contrast, coupled with the fragility under the ice and snow revealed by illness, at the same time arouses people's desire to protect and destroy, it is thrilling at a glance.

When Huai Xu saw Song Ying, she looked straight at her, pulled away the chair by her hand, and glanced at her:

"sit down."

With a stab, Song Yingshi was awakened.

The gaffe just now made Song Yingshi feel a little uncomfortable. She sat down and said:

"Do you have a fever?"

Huaixu said concisely: "A low fever. I've taken the medicine, it's fine, I just want to rest for a day."

She explained it clearly, revealing a rushing mentality that you don't need to care, so you leave quickly.

Song Yingshi couldn't hear it, but if she didn't take care of Huaixu, her mission would not be completed.

When she didn't hear it, she thought to herself: "Have you eaten? There is none here. If you eat, go to bed and rest, and I will take care of you."

Huaixu: "I don't need it."

Song Yingshi: "I need it."

Huaixu: "?"

Song Yingshi looked at her reverently: "I have no hobbies in my life, I just like to take care of patients."

"…"