crown you

Chapter 21
"Happy." He replied in a low voice, "Seeing you laugh is better than seeing you cry."

After these words came out, Shi Yin couldn't figure out what emotion he was in right now, but a string in his heart was touched, and it vibrated up and down inexplicably, which was indescribable.

Xi Wenle still hugged her, kissing her neck from time to time.

Shi Yin wrenched his hand away from him, and continued to watch the horses drinking juice in his arms, and then he hugged him a little more, he kissed Shi Yin slowly from the side of Shi Yin's neck to behind her ear, and pinched her with his hands His chin turned to himself, Shi Yin took off the straw biting in his mouth, he started to kiss her, she pushed his chin with her hands: "Wait... go..."

The lips touched slightly, and when they were just a little deeper, they parted briefly, and were pressed tightly by him again.

"Wait, Xi Wenle, someone is watching..." She finally pushed his chin away, and pointed to the box not far away.

He turned to look over.

The entire observation building of the racecourse is arched, and from the windows on this side, she can vaguely see the people in the other two boxes. She has been concerned about that look since just now, and the box is nearly ten rooms away from here. Standing a tall and straight man, he stood in front of the window like Shi Yin, with a suit bag in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and his gaze was placed on this place without disturbing the world.

Just like she and Xi Wenle stood hugging each other for a long time, he observed here for a long time.

Just now, Xi Wenle had been moving her hands and feet, so she didn't have time to look over there. Now that she looked over, she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but she saw the man's courage more and more clearly, and another string began to tug in her heart. When I woke up, a surname gradually emerged from the depths of my memory.

As she became more and more sure, she began to regret telling Xi Wenle to draw his attention to that person.

but.

Xi Wenle didn't say anything, just glanced over calmly, closed his eyes calmly, and buried his head in Shiyin's neck again.

The man backed away from the window without haste.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door of the box—a visitor came.

When the two of them's wrestling was over, he let Shi Yin go, led her to sit back on the sofa, and opened the door himself.

The visitors were a few elders who could be called uncles. They were dressed in formal attire and their hair was neatly combed. One of them was leaning on a cane with loose hair.

Shi Yin knew these people, and had seen them in some famous business newspapers and celebrity magazines. They were all big figures in famous families.Xi Wenle held the doorknob with one hand, and put the other hand in his trouser pocket. He was not surprised by their visit, nor did he reject it, but he didn't intend to invite you into the room either.

While they were all-powerful in Shang Hai, they were much more polite when they came to Xi Wenle, came and greeted him kindly, and didn't enter the private room, probably because they also noticed Shiyin on the sofa.

The old fox went on the road, but Xi Wenle didn't mention it, so they pretended to ignore it and brought up another topic: "Ah Xi, I heard that he is the big winner tonight? Congratulations!"

I am also a horse racing enthusiast, so I would like to congratulate you.

"On this day last year, it seems that Axi was the one who won the most?"

Xi Wenle said, "No."

"Oh," the old man on crutches hammered his cane, "that's the old seat."

Shi Yin listened.

"Is Lao Xi here today?"

"Here we come." Xi Wenle replied, "I just left."

"Well," said the old man, "I remember correctly. Every year on this day, you father and son will come, each of you will have a room, and each of you will bet on a horse. So far this year, how many losses and wins have you won?"

"Equal number."

They seemed to be talking about family matters, but Xi Wenle answered all the old gentleman's questions, and Shi Yin kept listening, until finally the old gentleman said: "I know that I liked horse racing the most when I was alive, and I knew that on the day of her death, both of you father and son will come. "

The string vibrating up and down broke with a bang.

Shi Yin instantly knew the reason for his depression just now. The second the old man finished speaking, she turned to look at him, but there was no change of expression on his face, just standing quietly in the air.

"Xi Man knows." The old man then sighed the name with a slightly nostalgic tone, nodded and said, "He is a good boy..."

Originally, he was thinking about how to comfort him, but when his mother's full name entered Shi Yin's ears, another string in his heart was tensely tense.

Xi... I know.

She repeated the name in her heart, and suddenly stood up from the sofa to look at them. The old man followed this look and looked at her.

Xi Man knows... Xi Man knows...

Wait……

Xi Wenle also looked at her, and Shiyin's mind suddenly became chaotic, and she stroked her forehead.

Xi Man knew that it was not another surname, but Xi.

Explain...not married to the Xi family, but the daughter of the Xi family...so.

and so……

She looked at Xi Wenle.

So he takes his mother's surname... not his father's.

Then his father...his father changed his surname to Xi after...he got married.

——"Wait a minute, Xi Wenle, someone is watching..."

——"Is Lao Xi here today?" "Here, I just left."

Shi Yin returned to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the box again. The tea was cold and the lights were dimmed.

When she turned her head to look at Xi Wenle, he also looked at her. At that moment, she felt that she was the closest to that secret two years ago, but the closer she was to the secret, the weaker her heart could bear it, because his eyes... ...and the emotion from two years ago came back to his eyes.

Because she had analyzed the thoughts in her heart, she was ready to take out the hurtful attitude of fully arming herself.

The only thing that can be deciphered is to get out of the box, Shi Yin rubbed shoulders with him, almost lost his mind, bypassed the elders in front of the door, and hurried towards the elevator with a cold heart.

The surname is not the king, but the queen, so what is the king's surname?
The man just left, and he will definitely take the elevator. The elevator is in the middle of the two boxes. The second the elevator doors closed, he was inside.

The elevator lights were strong and dazzling, creating a halo on the shoulder of Mr. Bai's suit. When Shi Yin looked at him, he also saw her. The frontal features were clearly presented in front of her eyes. She was young and handsome like Xi Wen. He is the same as Le's elder brother, only his eyes are deeper than the deep sea, and his jaw line is more serious. He is a more mature fox than Xi Wenle. All her past, and then the elevator door closed with a heavy sound, and a heavy stone fell from her heart.

She trembled all over.

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Returning to the box in a state where the body temperature dropped to freezing point, all the elders had left, Xi Wenle was the only one sitting quietly on the sofa in the huge box, with his head down, pouring wine into the glass like no one else was there.

"Your father..." Shi Yin asked, "Is the original surname Bai..."

"Is it necessary to chase it out impatiently?" He replied in an extremely calm tone.

As soon as these words came out, he knew his attitude and emotions. Last night's tenderness became a joke again. Shiyin grabbed the door frame with his fingers: "So, you left two years ago because of this...you checked me... ..."

Staring at him closely, reading every word, trembling hard.

The glass was filled with wine, he picked it up and shook it slightly.

silence.

"Because!" He didn't say anything, but Shiyin continued with red eyes, telling the reason why he left cruelly in a way he understood, "Because that night two years ago..."

She was choked up in the middle of the speech, unable to fully speak, she wandered in the same place uncontrollably: "Because..."

"Because you found out that night that it wasn't the first time I gave you..." Finally, she gave up her self-protection, and she shouted in a hoarse voice, "So, when Li Zhi told you, you Confirm that I am already your father's woman!"

The cup in his hand stopped shaking, but he still didn't speak.

"You didn't believe me at all, did you? You have always defined me in that kind of persona. You didn't say it that night, but you already associated me with the word frivolous in your heart, so you can't even ask me." Walk away without asking me, even now! The most intimate time is thinking that your dad and I have done this before, right?"

"right!"

After some hoarse questioning, Xi Wenle drank slowly. Shiyin couldn't take it anymore, couldn't stand this kind of indifference, so she walked out holding the door frame.

Walk, walk, walk out of the viewing tower, walk out of the racecourse, walk on the cold night road, cry while walking, and finally squat down next to a street sign, put the back of your hand on your lips, the more depressed and turbulent.

Later, her eyes were swollen from crying, so she called Zhi Ai. The night wind prickled her skin, and the other end beeped one after another, and Zhi Ai picked it up.

"What did I do wrong..." she asked, "Why have I been tricked by men for half my life..."

"sister……"

Before Zhi Ai could answer, the phone was taken away from her ear.

Shi Yin choked with sobs and turned his head away, Xi Wenle squatted beside her, the streetlight cast a shadow on his shoulders, he used his thumb to smooth the hair on the side of her cheek behind her ear.

Then he stroked her forehead that was already sweating from crying, and the two looked at each other. He seemed to be about to speak, but he stopped talking. After a long time, when he really spoke, his voice became a little hoarse.

"Some things, you can't say them all," he said.

"In this way, I want to forget, but I can't."

When Shi Yin heard him finish speaking, he felt even more sad and sad. He got up to leave, but he stopped by his wrist.

The shadows of the two of them were reflected under the street lamp, and he led her back to where she was. Shiyin's tears were still streaming, and they were almost dry, but he didn't wipe them for her, so he made her cry.

He didn't let go, and kept leading her along, holding her behind him, only letting her look at his back.

Looking at the back, walking, crying.

(End of this chapter)