At noon on weekdays, most of the office workers in the restaurant gather together and shout loudly.

Ni Jielin frowned when she walked in, turned back to the door and dialed the phone, the phone was quickly connected, she said a few words, and then hung up and said to Song Fei: "Let's go upstairs." ”

It seems that she has her own channels.

Song Fei nodded and didn't ask much.

Upstairs is naturally a lot quieter, and even the tea and food seem to be not in the same world as downstairs.

Song Fei held the teacup with both hands, and there was heat in front of her, she couldn't help but be in a trance, but she couldn't help but listen to the other side coldly: "One hour, let's hurry." ”

Also, her schedule is over, but the others are not.

Song Fei raised her head: "I want to know why you hate me." ”

Ni Jielin didn't expect her to say this, and sneered: "Is it still important now?"

"It's important to me. Song Fei said, "Because, few people have expressed your attitude towards me like you." ”

Ni Jielin was silent. She slowly took a sip of tea, put it down at the same speed, and knocked it into Song Fei's heart.

"Does he know you want to know?"

"He didn't know. ”

Ni Jielin hooked her lips, but there was no warmth in her eyes: "Then you still want to ask me?"

Song Fei knew too well what she meant - if she didn't know anything, it would be a good thing to live as she is now.

But people are always dissatisfied, especially in the relationship between her and Zhong Shidui, who is now stagnant, maybe a little attack, and can get some happy answers.

Song Fei couldn't help lowering her head slightly, but she heard the other side say again: "You are pregnant." ”

“...... Be. ”

She looked at Ni Jielin again, and in front of her, Ni Jielin's coldness seemed to dissipate a little, replaced by a look of embarrassment and emotion that had never been seen on her face.

Flickering and varied.

The first time Ni Jielin saw Song Fei was in Amsterdam, as Song Fei thought, she hated Song Fei very much, and there was only one reason, Zhong Shiwan loved her like crazy.

"I know you don't love him, but if you don't love him, you won't love him, and it's really angry to tie him up. Ni Jielin said lightly, stripping away the emotions at the time, but made Song Fei deeply feel that she was wrong.

"I should ...... Can't go. She couldn't help but say.

Ni Jielin looked at her: "No, you had a chance, but you refused." ”

Song Fei's pupils shrank, and she said in disbelief: "Really?"

She snorted, "What do I have to lie to you?" I remember you said then—" After a pause, she slowly spat out six words, "You won't leave if you die." ”

Song Fei was shocked: "Do you remember...... When did I say that?"

Ni Jielin told her the time.

The hour ended quickly, Ni Jielin left first, but Song Fei sat in place for a long time.

The phone rang, she glanced at the screen, it was Ren Yulan, and after connecting, she asked in a hurry: "What about you?"

Song Fei reported the address.

"Wait, Levine is going to pick you up. ”

"No need. ”

Ren Yulan was angry: "What do you think Zhong Shidui sent him to do? Of course, it is to atone for his sins." Okay, I'm hanging. ”

But after a while, Zou Liwen arrived on time.

Song Fei would not be embarrassed by this kind of thing, and got into the car smoothly, but when the car drove out for a while, she suddenly asked, "How long have you been following Zhong Shidu?"

"From the beginning of Mr. Zhong's return to China. ”

That's not before. Bashan Academy

Song Fei sighed and asked again: "That means, you don't know what he was like before?"

There was silence in front for a while, and after a while, Zou Liwen raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because I want to know. ”

"I thought it was ......" Zou Liwen didn't finish his sentence in the middle of his sentence, his subordinates turned the steering wheel, and waited for the car to drive into another street normally before picking up the conversation again: "You know." ”

Song Fei: "Tell me what you know about him." ”

"I can't talk about it. "However, when we met for the first time at the airport, he said something to me. ”

"What is it?"

He paused, and when he spoke again, he seemed to have a faint nostalgia and remorse: "I hope that you are my person." ”

That night, Song Fei had a long-lost dream again.

Time travels between the streets of Amsterdam on a rainy day and the blazing Seattle bars. Everywhere she was, she stood upright, staring at the blurred figure in front of her.

"I thought you were my man. It was Zhong Shidu's voice, the trance overlapping with Zou Liwen's during the day, the whirlwind expanded, and finally occupied all her hearing.

I...... I'm not...... Song Fei subconsciously spoke, but found that in vain he couldn't even make a sound.

Then she heard a deep smile on the other side: "I understand." ”

Suddenly a sky-high fire suddenly ignited in front of him, and a figure fell heavily to the ground inside, screaming endlessly, as if it was the most terrible wail in the world.

"Ahh

The dream was so vivid that she could now smell the flames.

After a moment, Song Fei pushed open the door, it was dark and quiet outside, she walked a few steps, and could only hear the sound of her slippers slowly sliding on the ground.

At this moment, a little spark sprang in front of me.

"Who!" she startled, and a wisp of tobacco wafted from the direction of Mars. Then, Mars was bright and dark, and the eyebrows and eyes were also cloudy.

"Can't sleep?" Zhong Shidui lowered his eyes and snuffed out the cigarette.

Song Fei answered and prepared to enter the house.

Behind him, he said: "Today's accident is an accident, don't care." ”

She suddenly stopped and turned around: "What an accident?"

Silence spreads at this moment.

Song Fei stood, Zhong Shidui sitting, there was a brief moat between the two, and there would always be a bridge connecting the moat, but they were already on the edge of the stranger.

After a while, I heard the sound of Zhong Shidui patting the sofa: "Come and sit?"

It occurred to her that maybe that was the beginning of some kind of omen.

"Forget it, go to sleep. Zhong stood up and seemed to be going to the study.

"What is Qin Li involved in?"

"You don't have to know. The voice was tired, "I promise, she won't do anything to you." ”

But what Song Fei hated was such a self-righteous high-sounding: "I don't even have the power to know?" She took a few steps forward, accidentally tripped over the sofa leg, her body shook, and the figure opposite came at the same time, grabbed her with her arm, and seemed to grit her teeth with patience when she spoke again: "There is no need." ”

Song Fei was silent.

For a moment, there was a subtle sigh in the darkness: "You want Jellin to tell you about my past, why don't you just ask me?"

This was a little funny, and she couldn't help but hook her lips: "Ni Jielin is your friend." You've lived together in Amsterdam, and she's even become hostile to me because of it. You know, a woman's hostility will make her remember everything. ”

Therefore, Ni Jielin's resentment is extraordinarily real, and in the truth, there is incomparably hard restraint.

"Besides, if I ask you, will you say?" She couldn't help but think of the dream just now, in the dream, who is whose possession, I'm afraid only the person concerned will know, but one of the parties has lost his memory, and the other party never mentions it.

"Zhong Shidu, you never thought of being honest. ”