After Yuan Yueling's birthday, it was the final exam season of this semester. After the exam, it was almost Zhou Song's birthday.

On Zhou Song's birthday, Zhou Weidong happened to go to the city to participate in an event where retired cadres celebrate a festival. After the event, he saw that it was still early, and he talked to himself and wanted to celebrate his son's birthday, and said that he had been waiting in a hotel.

So, Zhou Song's wish to celebrate his second birthday was ruined again.

"Dad, we will go back in two days. You will also go there specially." Zhou Song complained.

Yuan Yueling lowered her eyebrows and added wine to her father-in-law.

"Ha, the 20th birthday is an integer birthday. Logically speaking, relatives and friends should be invited to organize a grand event for you." Zhou Weidong said with a smile.

"Don't interfere," Zhou Song raised his eyelids: "I haven't made any contributions yet."

For some reason, Zhou Weidong was in a very good mood today, cup after cup, and pulled Yuan Yueling to say a lot of serious and decent words.

Zhou Song didn't drink much, mainly because Yuan Yueling was with him. Before his symbiosis, the good girl Yuan Yueling didn't drink any wine, but now she has such a good alcohol content.

Perhaps, this is what northern netizens think, Zhou Song.

After this meal, Zhou Weidong could no longer walk in a straight line.

Zhou Song wanted to take his father back to Shachuan for rest, but Zhou Weidong said he would go back no matter what, as if he had to attend a class reunion tomorrow.

Yuan Yueling took out her cell phone and wanted to call the driver, but Zhou Weidong told her to go to the car to get a business card.

"Just let Xiao Liu pick me up, and that's fine." Zhou Weidong said with his tongue wide.

"But……"

"I'll talk to Zhou Song alone," said Zhou Weidong.

Yuan Yueling took the key and staggered.

Yuan Yueling walked around the road twice, but she didn't find where the slightly old black sedan she remembered was.

After thinking about it, she took out the decent car key that Zhou Weidong gave her just now, which looked similar to the cheap lighter and was not as good as her small tram key.

One side of the key is an electroplated logo composed of three English letters on the metal brushed surface of the plastic and an abstract animal head, which is quite secondary. The reverse side is an operation button printed with the illustrations such as unlocking, locking, and opening the trunk.

Yuan Yueling repeatedly pressed the unlock button while looking around.

Then she heard the horn sounding not far away, and turned around and found two middle-aged men who were about the same age as Zhou Weidong were looking at her with surprise, and at the same time she was a little embarrassed to let her go.

Behind them is a two-door sedan dressed in an extremely gorgeous and stunning purple-red painted manner.

Yuan Yueling felt that she must have made a mistake, so she pressed the key twice.

The two middle-aged men who looked amazing should have made a mistake and exchanged glances with each other.

But the lights of that car told them that no one was wrong.

The two men walked away with complicated expressions while talking about something.

When Yuan Yueling walked forward, she only heard a few unsettling words such as hell, demon, cat, etc.

She felt that it was either alcohol or female ghosts, but now she didn't care about this anymore.

After walking around the car, Yuan Yueling opened the door of the cab with a letter exactly the same as the car key on the front of the car, and the second-second logo of the small animal.

The car looks quite large outside, and there are only two seats, but the seats are not spacious, and it is even more outrageously a manual transmission.

Although the gear lever looks different, Yuan Yueling has been used to seeing the broken van that his father took goods since she was a child, and it is essentially the same.

Although I don’t understand why my father-in-law will have such a contradictory car in the future, Yuan Yueling has not forgotten his mission.

"Crew, business card...black bag...whether there is?" The slightly drunk girl searched with blurred eyes.

She opened the co-pilot's glove box to look for it. The things in the glove box were neat, not like the glove box of the broken van at home when she was a child. It was always filled with colorful documents and receipts, greasy tools and gloves.

There is no business card box or something like that, the inner box is an old red leather notebook.

Maybe it was put in the book? Yuan Yueling opened it casually and a photo of the title page came into view. It was a group photo of a young man and a woman intimately, but looking at her dress, it must have been many years ago.

There was a shadow of Zhou Song between the man's eyebrows and eyes. If nothing unexpected happened, it was the young Zhou Weidong. To be honest, Zhou Song was a bit disabled compared to him.

But when Yuan Yueling's eyes fell on the woman's face, a chill surged from her heart, and cold sweat fell on her hands, and the wine suddenly woke up.

——Separation line—

The next day, Yuan Yueling went to work as usual.

She said the project is coming to an end and that after this week, she will submit her official resignation with Lu Renjia.

Then, according to the previous agreement, she would go home with Zhou Song next week, stay at home for ten days, and discuss the conditions for proposing marriage with Zhou Weidong and others, prepare gifts, and then take Zhou Song back to Gunaer to spend the summer vacation.

The Student Union has a ministerial summary meeting for this semester today, and Yuan Yueling instructed Zhou Song to attend.

"I can't ask for leave from the company today. If neither of us went to a meeting, we would definitely be told." Yuan Yueling said so.

After Zhou Song arrived at the school, he called Yuan Yueling.

"Hey, history, have you bought the movie ticket for the premiere of "There will be a period of time" today?"

"Lu Renjia is here for a meeting. I'll buy it at noon. Have you gone out?"

"Well, I've arrived at school, I'll go to the dormitory to pack up my things first."

After the start of the senior year in the next semester, the accommodation fee I paid and Fat Brother will expire and will naturally not be renewed. The comfort nest full of memories will be moved to a new student.

Until then, the dormitory manager will format the dormitory.

Therefore, Zhou Song needs to come back and clean up to see if there are any missing items. Fat Brother also asks Zhou Song to help him take a look.

In fact, there will not be many things that can be left behind that are too useful or too expensive. Only feelings and memories are priceless.

Pricelessness can be supreme value or worthless, depending on what the parties involved think.

The words "Inner scroll, lying flat" engraved by Fat Brother on the wall are still clear - nonsense, it's only half a year, so of course it's clear.

Even so, when Zhou Song touched those four words, he still felt a hand of gray.

"Brother Fat, do you still want these second-dimensional wives?" Zhou Song took a video and sent a voice over.

"No," said Fat Brother.

"oh."

"It's better to do it."

"Damn."

Zhou Song said, while pulling open his drawer.

He gasped and stared at the thing in the drawer.

It was a mask, a golden mask.

Of course, Zhou Song remembers this mask. This was the saint mask I saw in the illusion of Christmas Eve last year.

He recalled that he did carry the mask on his body at that time.

But isn't that an illusion? Why does it appear here?

Zhou Song prayed silently for this "miracle", picked it up devoutly, and put it in a bag.

"History, guess what I found in the dormitory?" Zhou Song sent a WeChat message to Yuan Yueling.

"What? It's not my thing, right?" It seems that she is no longer so busy, and she will reply to the message quickly.

"Yes, not. Go back and show it to you." Zhou Song decided to keep it a secret.

Yuan Yueling did not reply immediately this time, and Zhou Song was used to it and didn't care.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Zhou Song left the dormitory and went to the meeting site of the student union.

"Everyone arrived very well today." The student president who usually didn't see the first place in Shenlong sat in the first place today, and Zhou Song sat on his right.

The student president glanced at the audience: "It seems that the Minister of Life did not come."

When talking about the five words "Minister of Life Department", the president subconsciously glanced at Zhou Song.

The Minister of Propaganda Department said: "It doesn't matter, the acting president can convey his work by his pillow."

Except for Tang Xiaojie, the other ministers started to laugh, and the scene was filled with a happy air.

Zhou Song also laughed.

The student president knocked on the table with a tense face: "Be serious!"

After the voice stopped a little, the president pointed to the Minister of Propaganda and said, "You report first."

——Separation line—

Boring and boring, the broken meeting opened for several hours. Zhou Song, who walked out of the venue, yawned a big yawn.

He took out his cell phone, clicked on Weixin, and saw Yuan Yueling's reply.

"I bought the movie tickets, see you in the theater in the evening."

I feel at ease with my wife...

Zhou Song dialed the phone.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yueling's voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse.
To be continued...