"You're too genuine about gifts. Song Fei thought of all kinds of getting along with him after amnesia, and the irony in her heart became stronger, "Can you still tell me cheekily that I love you so much?"

How can it be?

But in front of her, Zhong Shidui quickly returned to his normal appearance: "I admit that I did lie to you at the beginning, but if the result is correct, why care about the process like this?"

"What result?"

"You do love me. He said lightly, "You can ask anyone about this." ”

Song Fei asked rhetorically: "So, you have already arranged it?"

Zhong Shiwan saw through her meaning at a glance, but he was not angry at all: "Arrangement, you underestimate me too much." He let go of the hand on her shoulder, straightened up, and stared at the woman lying in front of him without moving an inch, the corners of his mouth gradually hooked, "As long as you ask, you will find that I am telling the truth." ”

It's too candid.

"But I clearly remember that the person I love ......" paused, but Song Fei couldn't stop talking.

A person who can give her as a gift to other men, how blind she is, will she wishfully think that it can still be called love.

"The one you love?" Zhong Shidui was puzzled, "Who?"

"The real twilight. ”

He seemed to hear a joke: "Song Fei, how stupid are you?"

But she obviously saw the person who sent her in, which was Zhong Shidu's face.

"Maybe it's because you love and hate? It's not impossible to put my face on someone else's face. He said more casually, "But you say that...... I'd like to ask, how much do you remember?"

Song Fei was still expressionless, but she was a little flustered.

The reason why she can talk to Zhong Shidui like this now is only because of the information gap between the two, but she forgets that she can only stick to the fragments that she remembers, and as long as there is one thing that is not right, Zhong Shidui can successfully fight back from the details.

Like now.

Song Fei sneered, turned around again, and said with the quilt stuffed: "You go, I'm sleepy." ”

There was silence behind him for a moment, and then he heard a soft voice: "Okay." ”

After Zhong Shidui left, Song Fei sat up suddenly. She got out of bed and leaned against the door for a long time, and seemed to hear Zhong Shidui walk out, before carefully opening the door.

Aunt Luo soon appeared and asked, "Madam, are you hungry?"

She looked wilted and said to Aunt Luo, "I want to eat egg fried rice." ”

Aunt Luo was not afraid of Song Fei's question, and when she saw that she finally had an appetite, she smiled and said hello. Seeing Aunt Luo go to the kitchen, Song Fei hurriedly returned to the second bedroom where she lived before, reached into the depths of the mattress and touched it, and took out a notebook with a black cover.

Her diary.

Song Fei hurriedly held the notebook in her arms, quickly ran back to the master bedroom, put it under the pillow, and then slowly entered the bathroom. She turned on the faucet and slowly rushed her hands, until she heard Aunt Luo shouting a few times outside, then wiped some water on her face and wiped it clean, and then walked out again.

"I'm coming. She still didn't look good.

This meal tasted like chewing wax, but Song Fei's face was not good, and the leftovers were also within Aunt Luo's expectations. She lowered her head to clean up the dinner plate, but heard a whisper in her ear: "Aunt Luo, I'm going out later." ”

It's fine if it is placed in normal times, but Aunt Luo thought of the coldness when Zhong Shidui went out before, and the inexplicable estrangement between the two today, and replied cautiously: "I see that you are not feeling well today, don't you rest for a while?"

Song Fei naturally understood: "Forget it, I'll call him." As he spoke, he touched his pocket, frowned and stretched out his hand, "I don't have my phone with me, borrow me to get off the phone." ”

Then, he said in front of Aunt Luo: "Zhong Shidu, who are those people you are talking about?"

There was silence for a moment, unclear: "Are you sure you want me to tell you?"

Song Fei choked directly: "Don't worry, I don't just refer to your advice. Also, where did you receive my phone? I want to use it. ”

Zhong Shiwei sent someone to send the mobile phone to Wenyuan, and that person was also the driver responsible for transporting Song Fei.

"Where did you get Ji Shen?" she asked Zhong Shidu.

Zhong Shidu smiled faintly: "He said that he was my person after all, why did he get used to it and forget this?"

Song Fei scoffed: "I just think that an acquaintance will not go crazy if I talk to me." ”

The two of them knew what she meant. Now in this stage of uncertain future, one is desperate to find the whole truth, and the other is open to seeing the tricks, no matter what, it will not be able to return to the time when it was as harmonious as before.

In this case, it is better to face it directly with the truest emotions.

In case the critical step of not being able to return to the world in the future, it will not make the change of the relationship too far behind.

Song Fei asked according to the contact information given by Zhong Shidu, and the result was really the same, even the worst: "Mrs. Zhong, are you husband and wife playing any interesting content? Do you want to contact a reality show to show your face?"

Or don't.

She was about to vomit when she heard the dog food, and decided to start with her own network. Ren Yulan and Shu Jin bore the brunt, but unfortunately both of them couldn't leave, and at the end, she slipped down in the contact information, and her eyes suddenly stopped at one name.

Peng Jia.

It's also a real coincidence, Peng Jia is going to fly abroad tomorrow, and she was packing her luggage when the phone was connected, and after listening to her intentions, she directly asked Song Fei to meet her at home.

After the new driver found out, his face was obviously a little embarrassed, Song Fei didn't want to waste too much about this kind of thing, and directly negotiated with Zhong Shidu.

"Peng Jia?"

"What, afraid she'll tell the truth?"

"I said, just ask. "But Peng Jia has a lot to do with Longya Bay now, you weigh it yourself, don't be led astray." ”

"Don't worry, all I want is the truth between me and you, and nothing else has anything to do with me. She scoffed and hung up.

But Song Fei said so, but she had to admit that Zhong Shidui would make a stumbling block psychologically, at least from the first time she saw Peng Jia, Zhong Shidui's warning involuntarily sounded in her ears.

"Mrs. Chung, please be seated, you're welcome. ”

Song Fei realized that she had stood for a long time, so she quickly came back to her senses, smiled at Peng Jia, and went to the sofa to sit down. While waiting for tea, she looked around the living room without a trace, and her eyes stopped in the direction of the balcony for a long time.

"What are you looking at?" Peng Jia's voice floated over.

Song Fei retracted his gaze: "You like to draw?"

If you read it right, on the half-hidden balcony, there is an easel with tinted paper, which looks like an unfinished work.

Peng Jia also glanced at it and said casually: "Use it for meditation." ”

"Very special reason. Song Fei lowered her head and sipped tea.

Peng Jia sat opposite and waited, until she finally put down the teacup and asked, "Say, what are you doing with me?"

Song Fei: "Do I love Zhong Shidu?"

She was stunned and smiled: "Mrs. Zhong, this question is very strange. ”

"It's weird. Song Fei said calmly, "But on this question, I think you will give me a different answer." ”

"What's the difference? Do I have to say that you don't love it?"

"Why not? What are we like at JeN Annual Meeting, have you seen it, tell me, is that really love?"

Peng Jia said: "If I remember correctly, I already told you, go ask Mr. Zhong." ”

Song Fei was straightforward: "He said I could come and ask you." ”

Hearing this, Peng Jia seemed to lose her mind for a moment, but when her thoughts came back, her expression was speechless for a moment.

"You guys are really ......" She seemed to remember something, the pause was a little long, Song Fei waited quietly, feeling that her heart was almost pounding to her throat, but soon, she was smashed back by a heavy punch.

"I don't know what you think, but he's obvious. Peng Jia sighed, looking embarrassed, "The way you pulled him away at that time was too reckless, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that you have bad intentions, let alone Zhong Shidu...... But he still didn't reject you, so I think he should love you very much. ”