Song Fei forced herself to sleep, but at three o'clock in the morning, she woke up from her light sleep for no reason. She didn't dream, but the feeling of her thoughts floating in the cerebral cortex was particularly unpleasant.

No matter what time it is, people always have to rely on it to be safe.

After Song Fei thought about it like this, he found that his hand had unconsciously covered his abdomen.

Can this child be counted as dependent?

She didn't think so.

Not to mention how inopportune the news of pregnancy is, just put it in the previous relationship, Song Fei doesn't believe that they will be able to make up their minds not to have children after five years of marriage like this, even if they reach a consensus on their own, can the elders behind them agree?

There must be some particularly important reason.

Song Fei patted her stomach without a match, her eyes were wide open, but her brain was gradually empty.

There was a steady breathing sound around him.

Song Fei can understand the other party's sleep very well.

Ren Yulan has been running around these days, and finally remembered that the rematch of the design competition was imminent, so he deliberately made time to call, but he didn't expect to directly bump into a bloody drama, and he was physically and mentally exhausted to follow the whole process.

Song Fei was not sleepy, but she was too embarrassed to wake up others, so she could only lie flat on the bed by herself. But such a tension not only became more and more sober, but even half of the body was inexplicably numb quickly.

Helpless, she had no choice but to stretch her legs quietly and was turning over to the side of the bed, when she suddenly heard a voice from behind: "Scarlet, can't sleep?"

Listening to the tone, he was so sober that he couldn't speak.

Song Fei was speechless for a moment, then turned back: "I thought you were asleep." ”

Ren Yulan also turned sideways: "I guess you can't sleep." ”

The two of them hugged the quilt and faced each other, although they couldn't see their expressions, they could inexplicably feel the joy of their best friends' night talk from each other's close breathing.

"Let's talk?" Song Fei asked.

Ren Yulan didn't speak. In the dark, Song Fei couldn't see her face, and she couldn't know her eyes, but as long as she was a little sensitive, she could feel that the gaze on the other side was scorching on her face.

"Have something to say?" Song Fei quickly woke up.

Ren Yulan was silent for a moment and asked, "Did you remember something?"

Song Fei was strange: "Huh?"

A soft sigh came from the darkness: "Your eyes." ”

Eyes?

"Scarlet, you can't deceive people with your eyes. At the beginning, I thought that you had a bad relationship with Zhong Shidu, just because of your eyes. ”

Song Fei was stunned: "I look like I'm going to eat people?"

"It's not. Ren Yulan said, "You don't know what you used to look like, and you don't even care about what happened around you, let alone other people." ”

She was silent, speaking a little slowly: "I do remember some, but ......"

"Don't tell me if you don't want to, I don't really want to hear it. Ren Yulan felt tired, lay back down, and after a while, he said quietly, "Actually, I began to want you to think about it, and now, I don't want you to think about it." ”

People always have to have hope for the future in order to live, but this hope is extremely lacking in Song Fei in the past.

According to Ren Yulan's meaning, she doesn't care about anything, as if there is no small place in this world that is worthy of her nostalgia.

Song Fei deduced that he did not tell Ren Yulan the truth about Zhong Shidu. But if you think about it, it's normal to put it on the same character as before, after all, it wouldn't have been in the habit of communicating with people in the first place.

"Oh, then don't say it. She said softly, "Not a good thing." ”

"I guessed it. Ren Yulan asked sullenly, "Scarlet, ...... you What are you going to do?"

There was a faint cry in his voice.

Song Fei was stunned when he heard this, and only after a moment did he say softly: "I didn't think about it." ”

Just like Ren Yulan's meaning, Song Fei gradually had the prototype before her amnesia, but she couldn't stand the changes in her life during this time, it was impossible to say that there was no impact at all, and as for whether the impact was big or small, it depended on what she thought in her heart.

But she really didn't think about it.

Song Fei and Ren Yulan couldn't sleep, and Wenyuan must be having a hard time.

Zhong Shiwan went back and entered the study, Zou Liwen didn't dare to leave, so he sat in the living room and waited. He looked at his phone over and over again, and Ren Yulan didn't send any new messages.

He had no choice but to go to the vicinity of the study and not knock on the door, just to listen to something else.

But Zhong Shidui was very silent. He came in and sent only a message, and before he could hear back, he sat behind his desk with his eyes fixed on the table for a long time, if it weren't for the new message finally coming back to his phone, I'm afraid he would have waited until dawn.

The first reads: "Someone has used your account to log in to the institute's intranet. ”

And the next content is straightforward: "Suspect that someone around you is leaking." ”

The mobile phone screen turned on and off, but the dazzling light was like a hand, which had penetrated into the depths of Zhong Shidu's heart, tearing apart and tearing the secret, turning and stirring again and again, until a complete shape could no longer be seen.

On the other side, Song Fei finally fell asleep again without knowing when, and when she opened her eyes again, she was being pushed by Ren Yulan constantly.

"Scarlet, wake up, I can't contact Zou Liwen. ”

Song Fei looked at her with eyes that were not yet clear: "Are you at work, didn't you pay attention?"

"He messaged me before and said he had to tell me that I was safe. Ren Yulan raised his phone, "It's been two hours now." ”

If you're really worried about her, no matter how busy you are, you shouldn't have been without news for so long.

Song Fei thought for a while: "What about calling?"

Ren Yulan shook his head: "It's been turned off." ”

The shutdown of the phone is even worse for Zou Liwen, who is a special assistant.

Song Fei pursed his lips: "What do you want to do?"

She asked very directly, and Ren Yulan's words were suddenly useless, paused for a moment, and said softly: "I...... I want to go to him. ”

"Then you go. Song Fei nodded, "I can stay at your house." ”

But in this way, Ren Yulan was not at ease: "Otherwise, you don't have to go in, just wait for me nearby." ”

Of course, Song Fei didn't want to go to the city to add to the blockage. Before she figured out what attitude to take towards Zhong Shidu, she didn't want to expose herself to the public at will.

Besides, must it be safer than Ren Yulan's house? I'm afraid not.

Song Fei persuaded Ren Yulan to leave, sat on the bed for a while, and saw that he was really not sleepy, so he got up slowly. Ren Yulan has a lot of convenient fast food stored at home, and she casually took the noodles and cooked them, but she didn't go hungry.

But after finishing the meal and brushing the bowl, Song Fei fell into his own swaying mood again.

But this time she didn't stay in a daze for long, and the mobile phone suddenly screamed, and when she looked at it, the huge three words "Zhong Shidu" on the screen were particularly eye-catching.

Song Fei didn't want to pick it up, but she couldn't stand it again, and the bell ended, and it rang again quickly, and she had the posture of continuing to fight if she didn't answer.

She also wanted to turn it off, but as soon as her fingers touched the screen, she slid directly to the right as if she had an autonomous mind.

Then, Zhong Shidu's voice came in: "You'd better come over, otherwise no one can say what happened to Ren Yulan." ”