Chapter 1824 Song Ci's Daily Life of Modern Drama (50)
Song Ci looked at Sister Cai and went to the security check. She couldn't hold back her emotions in an instant. Her tears rolled down, and she looked like she was a little pitiful abandoned by the world, which made Gong Qi feel very distressed.
She stepped forward and took Song Ci's shoulder, comforted her, "The Internet is now well developed, and you can video with her in ten hours, so there is no need to be so sad." I am still there.
Song Ci sobbed and said, "You don't understand. Over the years, I have become muddy. Although Sister Cai scolded me, she did not give up on me. To me, she is just like her own sister. Now that she is gone, I can't bear to leave."
“You can have daily videos.”
Song Ci brushed the corner of her eyes and sighed: "That's not as close as it is. In fact, after the two separate, they will often be in close contact at the beginning, but over time, they will have their own lives, and their connection will gradually decrease. After all, they are busy living their lives."
This is not about indifferent feelings, but driven by reality. No matter how good people are, they all have their own lives and cannot be connected and together forever.
Gong Qi also understood this and said, "But even so, the relationship between you remains unchanged. It is also a kind of comfort to contact each other from time to time and occasionally speak, right?"
"This is also, as the saying goes, distance creates beauty." Song Ci comforted himself, pressed the corner of his eyes with a tissue, and noticed someone taking a cell phone to take a picture of it. He turned his head and said, "It seems that someone has recognized me, let's go."
Gong Qi looked over and found that there were indeed several people taking pictures with their cell phones, so he took her away.
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During the exit passage, Song Yu finally connected his elders, his grandfather, and one unexpected cousin Song Xian.
"Grandpa." Song Yu stepped forward, bowed respectfully like the old man, looked at the cousin's sister again, and said in a muffled voice: "The cousin's sister is here too."
Song Xian is about 30 years old, with long, slightly curly wavy hair, red phoenix eyes and red lips, and is extremely beautiful, with a nostalgic Hong Kong retro beauty style. Coupled with his hot figure with a concave front and a protruding back, such a person is definitely the peak and prosperous person in the entertainment industry.
Of course, Song Yu's idea was that with his elder sister's personality, if he entered the entertainment industry, he would at most have a brainless vase character.
Song Xian was whispered by his younger brother, and snorted lightly, glanced at him and said, "Why, I don't even go back to the old house, so why don't I be allowed to come here?"
"It doesn't mean that." Song Yu replied lightly, and greeted a person in his fifties who were accompanying the old man with a glitter in his eyes: "Uncle Lai."
This is a person who has been with the old man as a bodyguard or even in charge of the affairs of the old man all year round. His ancestors are considered to be passed down from martial arts.
"Hello, Young Master Qi, I haven't seen Young Master Qi for a long time, so I'm better off in this spirit." Uncle Lai smiled and said, "You should rest assured."
Mr. Song glanced at the youngest and most beloved grandson and said, "What's wrong with him? He is a doctor himself, and he can still get sick and hurt? If he doesn't get angry, I feel relieved."
"The grandson dares not." Song Yu spoke in a muffled voice.
Mr. Song hummed softly: "You must not dare. You are angry with me. You have to deal with me. You have to ask for something to do. Of course you don't dare!"
Song Yu: “…”
Song Xian smiled and looked at his younger brother being criticized, feeling happy. The old man had to deal with this kid, otherwise he would be lawless and even his own father would not be able to control him.
"If you don't talk about those, what about the girl you mentioned? Where is it? Take me to see." Mr. Song asked excitedly when he remembered the purpose of his trip.
Chapter completed!