Fairytale Shelf Life [MTL]

Ch 59

Chapter 59

A kiss in brackish, oxygen-deficient, dreamlike water.

Song Zhi closed his eyes and sank, almost wanting to drown here forever.

But—

after the sweet dizziness passed, she suddenly remembered the reality that she couldn't swim.

The young man wanted to deepen the kiss, but Song Zhi suddenly hugged his waist tightly, leaning back to avoid the warmth of his lips.

She shook her head hastily, and because she held her breath to the limit, she even choked on a mouthful of pool water.

The girl's whole body tensed suddenly, her face showed pain, and the hands that held him showed a little panic.

Chen Yan was startled, a strange guess came to his mind, and he quickly lifted her upstream.

The moment he surfaced, Song Zhi instinctively hugged the boy's neck, coughed frantically, and took a deep breath.

It is completely the state of the remaining life of a drowning person.

Chen Yan held her tightly to keep her afloat, and then asked doubts: "Miss, why are you suddenly unable to swim?" He said

"Suddenly".

That's right, if it wasn't certain that Zhou Yichan could swim, the boy wouldn't have "raided" just now.

When the flaws were revealed, Song Zhi's heart was instantly shrouded in anxiety. But maybe she is confident enough today, and the atmosphere of them embracing each other in the light blue pool water is too good at the moment.

She was able to wrap her arms around his neck, talking nonsense coquettishly: "Why, aren't people allowed to forget this skill ?

"

Can you forget something after learning it?"

"Of course." Song Zhi blushed in panic, but she actually pursed her lips and smiled, "They say that love makes people stupid. Racing car."

The girl held back her embarrassment, dazzled Chen Yan, and finally persuaded him to believe her words.

With both arms, he lifted her out of the pool and said: "It's okay, I can't drive a racing car and just come back to China to become a rich second generation." The tone was

teasing, and the young man put on a playful look.

But Song Zhi put away her smile, looked at him and said seriously: "No. Chen Yan, I like you staying on the track."

She raised her eyes, looked at Harper who was lifted by several people on the other side of the pool, and said, "Go The F1 track, like Harper, competes with the current crown king."

Plop—

the current F1 driver Harper was thrown into the swimming pool by the crowd, and immediately, a group of drunken lunatics also jumped in.

The pool water splashed in all directions, and the water droplets were refracted by the sunlight, falling on them like pearls.

The pearl statue also fell into the girl's eyes, and Chen Yan was attracted and conquered.

"Okay."

He solemnly promised, "I will fight for the eldest lady."

Under the scorching sun at noon, the teenager and the girl looked at each other and smiled.

The phrase "it's a deal" was still unspoken, but Chen Yan, who had just landed, was caught off guard by Caesar and pulled into the water again. Song Zhi suddenly got up and ran away, but fell into a childish water gun game again.

Song Zhi, who always walked alone in the past, blends into the crowd today, light and willful.

At this moment, the girl forgot all her troubles.

Not thinking about the past or worrying about the future, she and the person she likes take advantage of their youth and laugh wantonly.

When Song Zhi was intoxicated with happiness, she didn't know that Zhou Yan had already arrived at the hotel where Song Yumo and Zhou Yichan were staying.

In fact, he had already been here once yesterday, sitting in the convenience store opposite the hotel, but he didn't wait for her.

Zhou Yan refrained from inquiring about Song Yumo's room number. He knew she wouldn't like it because it was too aggressive and out of bounds.

He knew that women always like to come out at night, so he came again after get off work today.

This time, wait directly in the lobby of the hotel.

As expected, around midnight, Zhou Yan saw that strange but familiar figure coming from the elevator entrance.

The woman originally had a leisurely posture, but when she raised her eyes, her expression changed and she stopped.

She saw him too.

If they met again at the grand ceremony that day, they looked at each other from afar.

But this time, Song Yumo could no longer leave easily, and Zhou Yan was no longer sitting around waiting to be killed.

The man got up quickly and walked towards her.

Without any extra greetings, he directly asked: "Sit with me, okay?"

Song Yumo looked at him and snorted lightly: "I've already found this place. Is there any room for me to refuse?"

The woman's attitude was still indifferent, but in the end Or follow him to a nearby coffee shop.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Song Yumo said, "Now, Zhou Yan, what else do we have to talk about?" "

Yu Mo."

Zhou Yan called her pen name, paused, and said, "It's been so many years , will we continue to quarrel when we meet again?"

Song Yumo suddenly fell silent.

She remembered that when they finally divorced, they had a big fight and accused each other.

Song Yumo angrily accused Zhou Yan of being sanctimonious, pretending to be innocent and responsible, but causing her to get pregnant unexpectedly.

"Who knows if it was a real accident or a fake accident?"

"Zhou Yan, the thing I regret most in my life is knowing you and marrying you. You ruined my career and my life!"

She announced coldly: " Zhou Yan, let's get a divorce."

No matter how cold she said before, the man would bear it and remind her that it was all caused by the hormones after giving birth.

He never argues too much, and always waits for her to calm down.

But at this moment, Zhou Yan's complexion darkened, with anger in his tone: "Song Yumo, do you know what you are talking about?" "Of course I do."

Song

Yumo sneered: "You just want to say that I am controlled by hormones, I It's postpartum depression. Forget it, Zhou Yan, put away your hypocrisy."

She said: "I know my physical condition better than you. This is not the life I want at all. If you still want face, take less of it." Kidnapping me with boring rhetoric. Divorce, let me go, and give me back my life." "

Oh."

Zhou Yan smiled, and finally couldn't take it anymore: "Song Yumo, do you think you can write a good book after getting divorced?"

This hurt Song Yumo severely.

"Isn't it? Zhou Yan, before I met you, my career was going smoothly. But—"

she blurted out the deepest thoughts in her heart: "After I married you, my inspiration and the tip of my pen died. You are the greatest thing in my life. It's a failure."

Zhou Yan stared at her at that time, his eyes were bloodshot red.

He was finally stabbed by her, and told her word by word, coldly and angrily: "Okay! Song Yumo, I want to see what a person like you can write after getting divorced." He said sarcastically:

" I'm looking forward to seeing your masterpiece!"

They have since parted ways.

On the day the divorce certificate came out, Song Yumo forced Song Zhi to leave Haishi overnight.

At that time, he looked down on her ability so much, and he was sure that she would not be able to produce good works after divorce.

Song Yumo worked so hard these years, but in the end he was caught by Zhou Yanyan. Year after year, her writing got worse and worse, with no good results; but Zhou Yan's company grew bigger and bigger, and it was in full swing.

Today, men are already on the list of the world's richest people, but they themselves have fallen into obscurity.

The accusations of the divorce seemed like a joke.

So on the day they met at the grand ceremony, she fled in panic.

She hoped that she could reappear in front of the man glamorously, not like this at this moment.

Facing Zhou Yan's calm eyes, Song Yumo laughed at himself: "There is nothing to quarrel about. You are proud now, but I am penniless as you wish, so many quarrels will make Mr. Zhou lose his reputation.

" Misunderstood, he sighed softly: "I call you 'Yu Mo', because when we first met, you said you were called Yu Mo." He

explained: "You know, at that time, there were a lot of words that were out of choice. I have no other intentions."

When it came to this point, the yin and yang became strange and hypocritical.

Song Yumo then said: "Since it's not ridicule, what's the point of Mr. Zhou not hesitate to find the hotel where I'm staying ?

" After a long while, he said: "I just want to know, how have you and Song Zhi been doing well these years? She has graduated from high school this year too, can I meet her?" The man said the same on the phone that day . 

But this time, Song Yumo looked at him and saw that he was nervous, so he stopped making sarcastic remarks. After a while, she suddenly asked: "Zhou Yan , do you really want to see Song Zhi? " Song Yumo thought of her daughter's accusation and refusal. She didn't know why, but she asked, "Really? If Song Zhi was exactly like me, sensual, stubborn, crazy and emotional, everything should be written first.

 If she didn't look like you at all, would you still want to see her?" Maybe it's unwillingness, unwillingness that my eighteen years are not worth two months of a man's; or maybe it's doubts, doubts that Zhou Yan can have some true affection for Song Zhi after more than ten years of indifference. Sure enough, when she finished speaking, Zhou Yan fell silent. 

He seemed to be contemplating and struggling, and his gaze towards her was full of complexities. Song Yumo thought he was shaken, and was about to speak. But the man suddenly smiled and said to her: "Then you are very lucky, the two daughters are like you." Zhou Yan told her: "Yichan is also very similar to you, sensitive, romantic and stubborn, and wholeheartedly wants to devote himself to art. But I I still love her very much and try my best to protect her from growing up, so—" 

He said: "If you have concerns because of this, it is completely unnecessary. No matter who Song Zhi looks like, she will always be my daughter. After 18 years, I don't want to be late anymore." The man was very firm: "Let me meet her. If you can, you can also meet Yichan, she will like you very much." Zhou Yan's every word is like a heavy land The slap on Song Yumo's face.

His sincerity is so dazzling, he actually, really can not mind.

For a moment, Song Yumo seemed to really understand why Song Zhi liked him so much in just two months.

Embarrassment, confusion, guilt and anxiety engulfed Song Yumo at the same time, making her silent for a long time.

She thought, maybe she did something wrong in the first place, maybe she shouldn't have taken Song Zhi away in the first place.

But -

Song Yumo stared at the man, she was not sure, did she really want Song Zhi to go to Zhou Yan's side?

She likes Zhou Yan so much, if she knows that Zhou Yan is really her father, then the mother and daughter will really say goodbye forever.

Song Yumo suddenly fell into a struggle.

But Zhou Yan saw that she was silent, thinking that she simply didn't want him to meet Song Zhi.

He took another step back: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

After a moment's pause, he said: "It's just that you ask Song Zhi's wishes first. If you want to see Yichan, I will also ask her first. "

The man advances and retreats properly, with a sincere attitude.

Song Yumo was almost about to agree, but the words turned around again: "Let me think about it again. Do you have anything else?"

She remembered that Song Zhi had broken with her, and what position did she have to do this for him now? Decide.

Is it necessary to tell the man that the two girls exchanged identities in order for Zhou Yan to see her?

Zhou Yan only regarded her as a moment and didn't want to stay any longer, so he wanted to say goodbye and leave.

He didn't expect to see his daughter immediately, so he shook his head slightly: "No more."

Sure enough, the woman got up immediately: "Then I'll go first. After thinking about it, I will inform you on the phone, don't come here again."

Zhou Yan can only say hello.

Song Yumo walked crisply and neatly.

Zhou Yan watched her back, a little absent-minded.

In fact, he is not sure whether this decision is right or wrong, but after reuniting with Song Yumo, he has always had such a ten-thousandth expectation in his heart—maybe Song Zhi, like Xiaochan missed his mother, also looked forward to his father the emergence of.

As if to affirm the man's idea.

His phone vibrated suddenly, and when he clicked on it, it was a message from Song Yumo:

[Song Zhi did well in the college entrance examination]

[She filled in the report for T University Mechanical Engineering]

She told him, the real Song Zhi.

It's hard for Zhou Yan to describe his mood at this moment, like when the company was established, like Song Yumo agreed to his marriage proposal, like the moment when his two daughters came.

Ecstatic and wonderful.

He got up suddenly, without thinking and aimlessly, he chased in the direction Song Yumo left.

But Zhou Yan didn't know why he chased him, and what he could do if he chased him.

So he stopped halfway, turned and walked towards the hotel where Song Yumo was staying, and finally sat down at the convenience store directly opposite.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he quietly watched the people coming and going at the door.

Unexpectedly——

in the end, I actually saw a girl pulling Song Yumo and ran towards the hotel lobby lightly and happily.

It was late at night, and the street lights were dim.

But Zhou Yan was sure that it was their other daughter, Song Zhi. Seen from the side, she was almost identical to Zhou Yichan.