Who are you?

Song Fei wanted to ask like this, but when she swept Zhuang Yingqiu's pale face next to her, her heart suddenly became inexplicably tight, and she couldn't ask anything, but fortunately, her eyes were still glued to others, and her meaning was very stubborn and direct.

The man understood: "Zhong Shidu." ”

Clock, hour, twilight.

She was silent, but soon, she nodded and smiled inexplicably: "Okay, I remember." ”

Zhong Shidu's expression paused slightly, as if he was about to say something, but he heard a hurried knock on the door, and then, a face wearing a mask poked in: "Mr. Zhong is awake and looking for you." ”

He looked over, answered lightly, turned his gaze back, and finally didn't say anything, and left.

Song Fei was stunned by Zhong Shidu's glance before leaving.

Song Fei thought that she and Zhong Shidui must have an old relationship.

But neither Zhuang Yingqiu nor Song Changlin refused to face her questions at this point, and in the end, they even told her painlessly, "It's not important."

At nine o'clock in the evening, the ward, which had been noisy for most of the day, was finally quiet.

It was the Song family's parents who left, and it was Song Ze who was tired and tired who stayed with the bed.

Song Fei obediently lay on the bed, quickly closed his eyes, Song Ze tried a little on the side, then rolled back to the sofa with peace of mind, and after a while, the snoring was like thunder.

And Song Fei opened her eyes at this time.

Outside the single room, hanging lamps and slow silence slowly spread across the corridor like water.

Song Fei walked quickly to the nurse's table and knocked: "Excuse me, which room does Mr. Zhong live in?"

The young nurse was about to open her mouth, but was shoved by the obviously experienced nurse next to her, looked up and saw her face, and dropped the topic one by one: "Miss Song, why don't you rest?"

Song Fei took a deep breath: "What about Zhong Shidu?

The nurse was obviously embarrassed, and could only roll her eyes and laugh dryly.

Song Fei was helpless, thought about it, and had to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf: "You should know that Zhong Shidui came to me today, if because you refused to tell me the place, he missed a very important thing......"

Before the words fell, the two faces in front of him sank.

Hey, Zhong Shidu's power is even greater than that of the Zhong family in his impression?

Song Fei thought for a moment and began to arrange quickly: "Zhong Shidui, you should know better than me, sometimes reveal something appropriately, to you and me-"

As soon as the word "good" slipped into his mouth, he heard a voice in his ear: "In your heart, I am so terrible?"

Song Fei, who was talking nonsense, almost jumped up, and laughed at the next sentence of the voice.

"So cowardly, I didn't see it in the ward during the day. ”

She stroked her chest and glared.

The person I deliberately mentioned just now was beside me, and the eyebrows seemed to be light and light, and it seemed to be shrouded in sorrow.

But it's fleeting.

At the end of the hallway, the window was pulled open a slit.

Zhong Shidui clapped his hands, turned back to Song Fei and said, "It's been boring for a long time, it's breathable." ”

Song Fei glanced at the overhead ventilation system, and nodded with a clear conscience.

Zhong Shidui motioned for her to stand aside, and he blocked the door of the ward, unaware of the problem.

"What are you looking for me to do?"

"You know me. ”

He hummed, not wanting to continue.

Song Fei said directly: "Tell me." ”

Zhong Shiwei leaned his back to the door and folded his arms on his chest: "I thought that you would ask your parents, even Song Ze should be more reliable than someone you just met." ”

She thought to herself: "With our relationship, can't we?"

Zhong Shidui seemed to laugh, and turned his head to look over, but only half of the light was on his back, and the expression on his face was obscure.

There is play.

Song Fei stared at him and didn't let go.

The wind blew in his ears and drilled straight in along the open collar.

Unexpectedly, fourteen years later, Lingzhou was so cold in early autumn.

Song Fei raised her hand and pulled the collar, but saw a hand stretched out diagonally, and simply helped her button it tightly, but what she said was completely different: "It's all over." ”

Her grateful face froze for a moment.

This Mr. Zhong surname, do you and my parents still have a relationship?

She froze until another sentence came to her ear: "Go to sleep?"

Song Fei lowered his eyes and tried to calm the fatal blow in his heart, but saw that the hand was retracting.

In an instant, all the cells in her brain suddenly turned into a paste, and she said automatically with her mouth inexplicably: "Do you want to make a deal?"