In the hotel guest room of Yintai Hotel, Zhou Songlin wore a pair of reading glasses and sat in front of the desk quietly for a while to review documents. After a long time, he gently threw down his pen, took off his reading glasses, placed them gently on the table, rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and slowly came to the sofa to sit down. He glanced at Wang Siyu, squinted his eyes and said, "Xiaoyu, I have often suffered from insomnia recently, and my sleep quality is very bad."

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned, put down the chess piece in his hand, and whispered: "Old man, don't be too late. You are so old, so you should pay attention to taking care of your health."

Zhou Songlin waved his hand, pointed his left chest with his finger, and said with a sad expression: "It's not about the body, it's because something is wrong here, and heart disease is hard to cure."

Wang Siyu sighed, took out two cigarettes from the cigarette box, handed one to Zhou Songlin, lit a cigarette himself, and whispered: "Old man, are you still worried about Teacher Zhou Yuan's marriage?"

Zhou Songlin nodded slightly, frowned and took a deep breath of cigarettes, and said helplessly: "Yuanyuan, she is punishing herself and me. She originally thought that time could dilute everything and make her forget all the unhappy things in the past, but the facts proved that I was wrong, and it was a big mistake..."

Seeing that the old man looked very bad, Wang Siyu wanted to comfort him, but after a few words, he didn't say anything. After a while, he admitted: "Old man, things are indeed more troublesome than I imagined. Teacher Zhou has used his affection too deeply and has been indulging in the past feelings. Unless she is willing to come out by herself, no one can wake her up."

Zhou Songlin stood up, walked a few steps in the room with his hands behind his back, and said anxiously: "But she is so old, how will she be like if she doesn't get married and have children?"

Wang Siyu shook the ashes and hesitated for a while. He still felt that he should tell the truth, so he hesitated: "Old man, this kind of thing is barely possible. If she can't find a partner she likes, even if she finds someone to marry, such a marriage will not be happy."

Zhou Songlin stopped, took another breath of cigarette, turned around and said, "I am old and don't understand the thoughts of young people. It's not easy to talk to outsiders about this kind of thing. Xiaoyu, are you thinking about what to do?"

Wang Siyu smiled awkwardly, scratched his head for a long time, and said in embarrassment: "You can only wait a little longer. Apart from that, there is really no good way."

Zhou Songlin waved his hand impatiently and sighed: "I have been waiting for many years. After waiting, I only watched her grow older day by day, but I couldn't see any change. I can't continue like this. I must come up with a solution, otherwise she will be ruined in her life."

Wang Siyu sighed, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the ashtray, and said with no clue: "What good way can I do?"

Zhou Songlin returned to the sofa and sat down. After a while of silence, he turned around and asked, "Have you always contacted Zhou Yuan recently?"

Wang Siyu shook his head and said, "Old man, Teacher Zhou is reluctant to pay attention to me. Every time she talks, she will definitely hang up the phone if it takes no more than three minutes."

Zhou Songlin sighed, slapped his forehead with his hands, and whispered: "This girl is like this, she really can't do anything to her."

Wang Siyu frowned and said, "Old man, this kind of thing depends on fate. She is so beautiful, and there must be many people pursuing her. You don't have to be too anxious. Maybe one day there will be surprises."

Zhou Songlin waved his hand, frowned, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became deeper. He said with some loss: "What's the use of being beautiful? He always looks like he keeps people from thousands of miles away."

Wang Siyu felt that he was not good enough and said something, so he went to make two cups of hot tea, put it gently on the coffee table, and changed the topic: "Old man, I heard some time ago that you might be transferred from Qingzhou to become the secretary of Jingzhou. How is the progress now?"

Zhou Songlin touched the cup, took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "Since I haven't been transferred for so long, it means there is little hope. Of course, I still have to fight for it."

Wang Siyu thought about it and said with a smile: "I chatted with Secretary Jiao before. He said that it was actually good to go to the provincial capital. Mayor Li Hanzi is about to retreat. Secretary Yue from Yuzhou is very good and approachable. He should be very easy to get along with."

Zhou Songlin waved his hand and shook his head and said, "Forget it, this kind of thing is difficult to talk about. I can only fight for it to the greatest extent. I am older, and even if I retreat from my current position, I am already satisfied."

Wang Siyu smiled and said softly: "Old man, you can't say this. Among the city and department-level leaders, you still have an advantage in age. You should seize the opportunity and go further."

Zhou Songlin smiled slightly, and his mood improved a little. He picked up the teacup and looked at Wang Siyu, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, you are already twenty-eight years old this year, so it's time to consider your personal problems."

Wang Siyu smiled and said softly: "Old man, I'm not in a hurry."

Zhou Songlin said seriously, "Marriage issues are still very important. When you are old, you will have ideas in all aspects, so you should hurry up."

Wang Siyu smiled bitterly and touched his nose, and said softly: "Old man, do you know that Fang Jing will take two years to graduate. Teacher Fang's opinion, should I wait a little longer."

Zhou Songlin said 'oh', closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and suddenly said softly: "Xiaoyu, what do you think of Yuanyuan?"

Wang Siyu's heart suddenly jumped. I wonder why the old man asked this, so he said vaguely: "Teacher Zhou is of course very good."

Zhou Songlin's mouth curled slightly, looked at him with a smile, and asked in detail: "Where's the best?"

Wang Siyu touched the cup, took a big sip of tea, concealed his embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhou is excellent in all aspects, and is good everywhere."

Zhou Songlin narrowed his eyes and asked indifferently: "What about compared with Fang Jing?"

Wang Siyu was panicked and blurted out: "Old man, this is not easy to compare."

"Yes, yes..." Zhou Songlin showed a hint of regret on his face. He paused and said softly: "Xiaoyu, you are my favorite student. Yuanyuan is my precious daughter. Sometimes, if you can get together, it will be a good ending. It's a pity that I was one step late and I was snatched into the front by Brother Ruhai."

Wang Siyu lowered his head and drank tea and smiled bitterly. The old man was probably really anxious and started to make a spouse. If it were three years ago, he might have agreed impatiently, but his mood has changed now, and he has been separated from Zhou Yuan for too long, and his impression of this teacher has become much blurred. Even if the other party is willing, he is a little confused. Although Wang Siyu has always refused everyone to be a beautiful woman, marriage is not a joke. No matter how generous the old man is, he may not let his daughter be without status.

Seeing that Wang Siyu had no voice and looked listless, Zhou Songlin couldn't help but feel a little upset. He moved down and frowned and said, "Xiaoyu, if Yuanyuan hadn't introduced you to the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee Office, you might not have been able to go into politics, right?"

Wang Siyu said 'oh' and said with a silence: "Yes, thanks to Teacher Zhou Yuan's help, I have always been grateful to her."

Zhou Songlin picked up his shoulders, stood up from the sofa, walked to the window, opened the light pink curtain, looked at the night view outside the window, and said in a low tone: "That time you were stabbed by a gangster. When you were lying in the hospital, Yuanyuan cried for a long time. It was a long time since I saw her crying for other men. At that time, I felt that her feelings for you were very special."

Wang Siyu took out another cigarette, lit it and took a few sips, spitting out the smoke rings and said, "Old man, I have promised Teacher Ruhai to take care of Fang Jing for the rest of my life. If I regret the marriage rashly, I always feel sorry for it. In addition, the reason why Teacher Zhou is sad and crying is actually another hidden story..."

Zhou Songlin waved his hand, interrupted Wang Siyu's speech, and whispered: "Xiaoyu, don't mention it anymore. I know some things very well in my heart. I have seen the photo of that person a long time ago."

Wang Siyu was shocked, raised his head, stared blankly at Zhou Songlin's back, not knowing what to say. After a long time, he said embarrassedly: "Old man, if you have the chance in the future, I will persuade Teacher Zhou Yuan again."

A hint of tiredness appeared on Zhou Songlin's face, and he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you'd better not contact her, otherwise Yuanyuan will never forget that person, and that situation will be worse."

After a pause, he turned around again and said in a heavy tone: "Xiaoyu, you go back first, I'm tired."

Wang Siyu sighed, stood up, walked quietly to the door, stopped, looked back, and whispered: "Old man, you have a break early."

Zhou Songlin did not speak, but frowned and waved his hand, then turned around to the bathroom and gently closed the door.

Wang Siyu went downstairs and sat in the car. He frowned and thought for a while, shook his head with a wry smile, then started the car and drove back to the TV family building. When he returned home, he saw that Ye Xiaolei was not at home, and only Liu Meier was sitting alone on the sofa to repair his nails. He asked with a smile: "Meier, why did you get Aunt Xiaolei angry again?"

Liu Meier smiled and shook her head and said, "No, my mother has been with Sister Jing Qing these days. They may be discussing the national tour exhibition."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, turned around and went to the bathroom, took a hot shower, wrapped it in a bath towel, walked out, sat next to Liu Meier, reached out to take out a kiwi from the fruit plate on the coffee table, slapped it, took a few bites, and whispered: "Meier, how are your art training college doing, when will it be open for business?"

Liu Meier pouted and said, "It's true that if you don't open any pot, it's not a holiday now. Many children have study locations, and the enrollment situation is not optimistic. Anyway, if you don't have enough 100 children, I will definitely not start a class."

Wang Siyu smiled, finished eating the kiwi, wiped his mouth, then reached out to touch her slender jade feet, started playing with it, and occasionally exclaimed: "Mei'er, your little feet are so beautiful, have you ever wrapped them before?"

Liu Meier burst out laughing, reached out to hit him, and scolded, "Big Pervert, don't talk nonsense. Nowadays, who is still wearing feet?"

Wang Siyu nodded, let go of his hand, leaned back on the sofa, squinted his eyes and said, "Mei'er, I may have to go abroad for training in a while and stay abroad for a year."

Liu Meier said 'ah', and her nail clippers fell from her hands, frowned and said, "How come she went for so long? It's so annoying. Brother, don't go, there's nothing fun abroad."

Wang Siyu smiled, took her hand, hugged Liu Meier in his arms, and smiled and said, "Brother doesn't want to go, but since the organization has this arrangement, I can only obey unconditionally."

Liu Meier snorted, glared at him hatefully, and complained in a low voice: "Stop coming, you must be willing to go, the foreign girls outside are all open."

Wang Siyu smiled, reached out to pinch her chest, bit her earlobe and said, "Mei'er, if you open it once tonight, I will find a way not to go."

Liu Meier's face turned red, she bit her lips and said in a stutter: "Really?"

Wang Siyu nodded slightly and whispered: "Of course it's true. A gentleman's word is as good as a horse."

Liu Meier spat lowly, grabbed Wang Siyu's wrist, and blushed and said, "Brother, when will you become a gentleman?"

Wang Siyu smiled, hugged her slim waist tightly, and whispered: "Mei'er, if I weren't a gentleman, I would have been a bully."

Liu Meier curled her lips and said with a silly look on her face: "Then let's get tough, who will stop you."

Wang Siyu snorted coldly, then pressed her on the sofa, and said viciously: "Mei'er, this is what you said, don't cry later!"

Liu Meier knelt on the sofa, kicked her legs randomly, and giggled, "Brother, stop making trouble, okay, stop, stop..."

Wang Siyu smiled, stopped, picked up the cup and drank a few sips of tea, then lit a cigarette, and sucked silently.

Liu Meier sat up, stared at him in a daze, and whispered: "Brother, what's wrong with you? You seem to be worried?"

Wang Siyu smiled and shook his head and said, "No, I'm just thinking about something."

Liu Meier sighed, sat on Wang Siyu's knee, raised her pretty face, and said coquettishly: "Brother, aren't you angry?"

Wang Siyu took a sip of cigarette, sprayed the faint smoke on her face, and said with a smile: "No, stop guessing, it's a job."

Liu Meier slapped the smoke with her hand, coughed a few times, reached out to grab the cigarette from Wang Siyu's hand, threw it gently in the ashtray, frowned and said, "Smoking less is bad for your health."

Wang Siyu smiled, yawned, shook his head and said, "No, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to bed, you should rest early, too."

Liu Meier said 'um', stood up obediently, turned around and kissed him in the face, and whispered: "Brother, stop thinking about it, Meier will give it to you sooner or later."

Wang Siyu knew that she had misunderstood, touched her nose and smiled, but without explaining, she turned around and went back to the bedroom, pulled the quilt and lay on the bed, but tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The images of Zhou Yuan and his daughter were always wandering in front of him and could not be removed. The old man undoubtedly had a problem for him, which made him feel very headache.

In a daze, he finally fell asleep. At night, he had a dream, as if he had returned to school time. During the afternoon break, he was sitting at the desk reading, but found that the classmates around him turned their heads and looked out the window and whispered.

Wang Siyu turned his head and saw a cold and strange woman standing outside the window, looking at this place silently. The two of them looked at each other, but the woman lowered her head and turned away, leaving only the stunning Wang Siyu, sitting on the chair in a daze.
Chapter completed!