Suddenly there was a regular knock on the door outside the hospital, followed by a gentle and clear female voice.
"Hello, is there anyone at home?"
This sound just sounded, and the three little ones in the courtyard seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and they stood still almost at the same time.
Li Jie on the side frowned unconsciously. It was this reporter again. He had clearly made it clear to him.
No interviews!
No interviews!
No interviews!
But this reporter still persevered and came to visit every day.
have to!
have to!
Seeing that there was still no response inside the door, the reporter outside couldn't help but knock on the door again.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, a strange questioning voice suddenly came from behind her.
The reporter turned around and saw three young people standing behind him, two boys and one girl.
Although the person standing opposite was just a young man, trainee reporter Lin Qiaoqiao still introduced him solemnly.
"I am Lin Qiaoqiao, a reporter from Jinling Daily."
In order to increase her persuasiveness, Lin Qiaoqiao took out her press card as she spoke.
"This is my press pass."
Seeing this scene, Xiang Beifang almost laughed out loud.
Is this guy here just to make fun of you?
Jinling Daily is a major newspaper after all, so how could it send someone like this... In Yicheng's terms, it should be sending someone like this, "stupid and adorable"?
'Forget it, forget it, after all, I'm from the eldest sister's company, I can't laugh, I have to hold it back.'
Forcibly suppressing his laughter, Xiang Beifang waved his hand towards Lin Qiaoqiao.
"Journalist Lin, I advise you not to come here again in the future, because Yi Cheng will never accept an interview. You should just call wherever you come from."
In the past year, Xiang Beifang has come here almost every week. His purpose is nothing, just to have a meal.
After a long time, he thought he still had some understanding of the person 'Qiao Yicheng'.
Low profile!
This person is extremely low-key!
Although he obviously has a lot of talents, he rarely shows them to the outside world. In his own words, "if the trees are as beautiful as the trees in the forest, the wind will destroy them."
Being in harmony with light and dust is a philosophy of life.
At first, Xiang Beifang didn't understand this. In his opinion, people are not frivolous and waste their youth.
Young people should be free to fly. If you have the ability, why hide it and express yourself to your heart's content? Isn't it good?
If you worry about this or that, your life will be boring.
It wasn't until one day that he read a book under the recommendation of 'Yi Cheng', and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Since then, he has become much more stable, not as careless as before.
Naturally, Xiang Beifang's changes did not escape Xiang's father's observation.
Father Xiang worried a lot about his useless son, but unfortunately, the methods he used had little effect.
What Xiang's father didn't expect was that a young man could do what he couldn't do.
Therefore, Xiang Fucai didn't care about the interaction between the two people, but he was a little happy to see it work out.
Back to business.
Xiang Beiyi's words had no effect. Lin Qiaoqiao looked at Xiang Beiji with an unconvinced expression. Although she didn't speak, the meaning in her behavior was very clear.
'Little brat, who are you? Why should I listen to you?'
Xiang Beili smiled and shook his head, feeling that there was no need to continue arguing with such a one-minded person.
Immediately, he took a step forward, passed directly over the other party, walked straight to the door, and knocked on the door of Qiao's house.
"Yicheng, it's me, Beifang."
Lin Qiaoqiao crossed her arms and looked at the courtyard door intently. She was ready to rush in as soon as the door opened.
No matter what she said today, she also wanted to meet that 'arrogant' prodigy.
After a while, the door slowly opened, and a little girl with twin tails looked out.
When Simei's eyes saw Xiang Beifang, her eyes suddenly lit up and she shouted sweetly.
"Brother Beifang?"
Immediately, Simei saw Lin Qiaoqiao who was getting ready to go. Her little eyebrows immediately knitted into a ball and she said with disgust.
"Why is it you again? Didn't my elder brother say he won't accept interviews?"
Lin Qiaoqiao took a step forward and quickly showed a kind smile.
"Little sister, how glorious it is to be in the newspaper..."
"Okay, stop talking!"
Xiang Beifang suddenly had a serious look on his face, showed the momentum that a second-generation son should have, and rudely interrupted Lin Qiaoqiao's speech.
"You are not welcome here, leave now!"
At this moment, the boy who came with Xiang Beifang suddenly spoke.
"Journalist sister, you journalists do have the freedom to conduct interviews, but the interviewees also have the freedom to refuse to be interviewed."
Hearing these words, Lin Qiaoqiao looked startled and stayed where she was.
Xiang Beifang and his party took advantage of her being stunned and slipped into Qiao's courtyard. It was not until the sound of the door closing was heard that Lin Qiaoqiao woke up.
Looking at the closed door, Lin Qiaoqiao stamped her feet and left the scene bitterly.
In the courtyard, Xiang Beifang patted the boy on the shoulder and praised him.
"Qingyuan, you still have a way!"
The young man is none other than Song Qingyuan from the original drama. The Xiang family and the Song family have known each other since their grandparents, so they can be regarded as family friends.
No, just in time for the summer vacation, Song Qingyuan came to Jinling to visit relatives and get together with good friends.
As a result, he was surprised to find that Xiang Beifang, who he had not seen for only a year and had always had a high level of vision, would actually hold a man younger than him in high esteem.
This discovery aroused Song Qingyuan's strong curiosity, which led to today's trip.
On the other side, Xiang Beifang saw Li Jie coming over and introduced him immediately.
"Yicheng, let me introduce to you, this is Song Qingyuan, a good buddy of mine who comes from the north."
Song Qingyuan?
Hearing this name, Li Jie felt a sense of interest in his heart.
In the original work, Song Qingyuan is the matchmaker between Yicheng and the South. At the same time, he is also a good friend and brother of Yicheng.
Unexpectedly, the two met in advance now.
Fate is really wonderful.
Li Jie smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, I am Qiao Yicheng."
"Hello, I am Song Qingyuan."
Song Qingyuan was stunned for a moment and then extended his hand.
The reason why he was stunned just now was because the man in front of him was completely different from what Xiang Beifang said.
His first impression of the young man in front of him was that he was ordinary. If he picked a few random people on the street, he would definitely find someone similar to him.
Immediately afterwards, Xiang Beifang introduced Erqiang, Sanli, and Simei to Song Qingyuan in turn. Although the three little ones were curious about the strangers in front of them, they still said hello obediently.
Soon, Song Qingyuan discovered something strange about the Qiao family.