The police did not delay for a long time. After asking about the general situation, they took a few people to the police station.

Ning Lianhuan is the hungry woman in Liu Yijie's eyes. Song Yanbai is not surprised. What surprised Song Yanbai a little was that Xixi, who was identified by a number of financial reporters and gossip reporters.

Song Yanbai was a little confused. What benefits could Xixi do with this? Is it because she and Ning Lianhuan are good friends? This reason obviously cannot convince Song Yanbai, because Song Yanbai knew very well that Xixi was definitely a person who would not get up early without profit.

Seeing Xixi, Liu Yijie's mood was not as good as before. Although he had already let it go, it was still a bit difficult to be calm when meeting again and treat her as a stranger.

Gao Yaxi heard a few things about Liu Yijie and Xixi from the reincarnation of Ranyue, so she realized that Liu Yijie was in a bad mood and asked him to go to barbecue with him very considerately, wanting to help him change his mood.

Originally, the cousin of Erbai was thinking that Song Yanbai was here alone and was injured again and had to cooperate with the police investigation, so he didn't want to leave. However, Song Yanbai thought that Gao Yaxi was a good girl, and saw that they were both of them and drove Liu Yijie away.

It was almost eleven o'clock when the police left and they had to go to the police station tomorrow morning. Song Yanbai was tired and tired now, so he didn't mention the matter of rushing back to the imperial capital. He just planned to send a text message to Xiang Yu when he went back later to explain the matter.

He doesn't answer the phone, he can always see the text message.

Xiang Ziyuan sent Song Yanbai back to his room. There are several buildings in Haitang Hotel. The one where Song Yanbai lives is the seaside. He walked over and walked through the garden where he had gathered before.

Because it was very late, there was no one in the garden, only dim street lights, pulling long shadows on the detoured path, the sound of the waves came faintly, and the faint fragrance of flowers made people feel at ease.

Quiet, beautiful.

"Xiaobai, go and have a seat?"

Xiang Ziyuan opened his mouth and pointed to the bench under the street light in front.

Song Yanbai was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, but nodded in agreement.

Although she was really tired today, Song Yanbai also knew very well that there were some things between him and Xiang Ziyuan, otherwise it would be impossible to continue like this.

From the bottom of my heart, Song Yanbai did not lose Xiang Ziyuan, his senior and friend because of these things that were not explained clearly.

The two sat on the bench and were speechless for a moment.

"Xiaobai, I want to say sorry to you first. I should have told you about my name earlier."

"It's okay, it's just a code name, you're still you anyway."

Xiang Ziyuan smiled. As expected, as before, no matter what the problem was, it became very unworthy in her eyes.

In fact, he still prefers the name Duan Ziyan for the two names. Although Xiang Ziyuan represents w.e., which represents money and status, it also represents responsibility and burden.

It is also because of the name Xiang Ziyuan that he cannot express his feelings to the person around him regardless of everything.

That feeling that has been suppressed for too long.

"Xiaobai, can I ask you a question?"

"Yeah, ask."

Xiang Ziyuan hesitated for a few seconds before speaking, "...Did you like me when you were in college?"

Song Yanbai bent the corners of his lips, "As a person as outstanding as you, senior, there will be no girl who doesn't like you, right?"

Song Yanbai spoke easily, wanting to make the atmosphere of the conversation between the two more relaxed, but this topic was too serious for Xiang Ziyuan, so Song Yanbai could only become serious.

“I liked it.”

Song Yanbai gave Xiang Ziyuan a positive answer, and Xiang Ziyuan was shocked and felt that something was about to move.

But the premise is that Song Yanbai did not say the following words.

"But that kind of love has nothing to do with love."

Song Yanbai looked down at the stone at his feet, trying to ignore Xiang Ziyuan's eyes.

"Senior, you should also know that I have always been emotionally slow and not proactive enough. In the past four years of college, I don't need to mention my boyfriend. In the literary club, my presence is actually not very high."

Song Yanbai paused and continued to speak, "I have never experienced it, so I can't tell whether the kind of love you is derived from respect, from the love for your close friend, or from love."

The light in Xiang Ziyuan's eyes dimmed little by little, and he felt that the moonlight seemed to be chilling tonight.

"By the way, senior, do you know I'm in love?"

"Yeah, I wish you a blessing."

Xiang Ziyuan was full of bitterness.

Song Yanbai narrowed his eyes and his expression became very gentle. "It was only after I met him that I realized what it was like to love someone and love someone, and what kind of state and mood it was like."

“Yes, is it…”

Xiang Ziyuan smiled bitterly, "...that's so good, congratulations."

In fact, some things are made clear, but they don’t take much time. They are all smart people, and everyone can understand them by a few words.

"Senior, I really thank you. If it weren't for you, I might not have been as Xibai as I am now, so I really hope that everything is fine, everything is fine, and better than anyone else."

Because, you deserve it.

Song Yanbai spoke seriously, but Xiang Ziyuan was in pain when he heard it.

Although Xiang Ziyuan felt bitter, he felt a little relieved when he heard Song Yanbai say these words with his own ears. The pain was a little painful, but he finally no longer had to make excuses and reasons for himself, and he could still have her if he hypnotizes himself.

"I know."

Xiang Ziyuan's voice was low, and then he turned around and hugged Song Yanbai.

Song Yanbai was startled by Xiang Ziyuan's movements and was about to push them away subconsciously, but after reacting, he gently hugged Xiang Ziyuan's back and spoke gently, "Senior, you must be happy--"

Xiang Ziyuan was both suffering and depression hidden in his heart. The hug he gave Song Yanbai was actually very polite and restrained.

After a while, Xiang Ziyuan's hands were trembling a little, and his neck was choked so he could only speak in a half hoarse voice.

"Xiaobai, you and Xiaoyu must be happy too. From now on... you, you should call me brother..."
Chapter completed!