(Girls' Literature)

"Of course not!" Song Zehan smiled sneeringly, and then walked over to her, to be honest, he was a little afraid to sit with her, afraid that she would ask some more words that would make it difficult for him to answer.

"You haven't answered my question in the morning?" After he sat down, she began to ask the morning question again.

"What's the problem?" Song Zehan asked, pretending to forget.

"What is the relationship between you and Liang Ruozi, and why do they dislike me?" Liang Ruozi asked, staring at his eyes after asking, wondering how he would answer.

Song Zehan's gaze froze, then lowered his eyes, and said softly: "Our two families are world friends. ”

"I know, what I'm asking is what is your relationship with her?" Liang Ruozi asked as if asking the bottom of the question.

"The elders of both families want us both to be together. Song Zehan replied, after saying this, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and the feeling in the morning came again, the person in front of him must be Liang Ruozi, she deliberately asked me these words!

"Then what do you think of herself?, do you like her?" Liang Ruozi asked, this is the question she wanted to ask the most after asking so many words, and the nerves of the whole person began to tense up.

Song Zehan was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at her and said, "Of course I like it." The voice was a little muffled.

When Liang Ruozi heard this answer, she was really happy and happy, as if she had drunk a jar of honey.

At this time, I heard Song Zehan say with a heavy heart: "I went to her house today, her family is still a little in good spirits, she just left that formation, her grandfather, grandmother and mother were all in the hospital because of excessive sadness, people have aged a lot all of a sudden, although her father pretended to be very strong, but his hair turned a lot whiter overnight, and her brother, when Ruozi was there, he would occasionally quarrel with her, but when she left, the smile on his face never appeared again!" He said this on purpose, she was testing him, he was also testing her, he was still a little angry, if she was Liang Ruozi, how could she live next to him without everyone?

Liang Ruozi obviously didn't expect him to say this, and suddenly felt a surge in her heart, but she didn't want Song Zehan to see this, so she stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." After speaking, she walked in the direction of the bathroom, and the moment she turned around, tears were silently flowing from the corners of her eyes.

He looked at her departing back, and suddenly thought, if she was really Liang Ruozi, the words he just said were obviously too cruel to her, and he wanted to stand up and run in front of her to see the look on her face at this time, but in the end he didn't move.

When she came out of the bathroom, her face had regained her calm, but she didn't want to continue the topic just now, that topic was too sad for her, so she stretched her waist and pretended to be a little tired and said: "I didn't sleep well last night, I probably drank too much wine, and my head is still a little dizzy now, so I'll go and rest first!"

He nodded, but he suspected that she was Liang Ruozi even more, although this matter was a little incomprehensible, especially for people like him who have always been very realistic and rational, but since she woke up, all her words and deeds have really become more and more like Liang Ruozi, and it is completely different from the original one!

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he himself was taken aback, and it was incredible! But he could not think of anything other than this reason, and he was now anxious to know the results of the private detective's investigation!

The next day, the two went to the cemetery together, and neither of them spoke in the car. Since Song Zehan said those words to Liang Ruozi last night, Liang Ruozi's mind has been constantly imagining what her family looks like now, and her heart hurts like a tear, although she also knows that she will be in pain if her family loses her, but hearing their situation with her own ears, it feels different, she tossed and turned one night, and she didn't sleep well at all, and at this time her mind was still constantly thinking about this matter.

Song Zehan fell into deep self-blame, and he didn't know what kind of wind his head was pumping last night, and he actually told her those words, if she was really Liang Ruozi, those words must have stung her deeply, thinking of this, his heart hurt faintly.

In front of the flower shop, he stopped the car, and she quickly got out of the car.

Seeing that Song Zehan bought a bouquet of red roses, Liang Ruozi asked, "Give it to her, haven't you already gone to see her yesterday?"

"It's okay to send it a few more times. He said lightly.

Liang Ruozi felt a little funny when she looked at him holding the flower for some reason, and couldn't help laughing, and said: "You don't bother, I'm afraid that she will be annoying you, so I'll go to her for two days in a row!"

Song Zehan smiled faintly, looked at Liang Ruozi and said meaningfully: "If she thinks I'm annoying, come out to settle accounts with me!"

Liang Ruozi naturally felt that there was something in his words, so he didn't say anything more, after choosing lilies and sunflowers, and inserting some stars and carnations, he paid for the bouquet and got into the car with Song Zehan.

After all, it was the second year of junior high school, and there were many fewer people going to the cemetery than yesterday, Liang Ruozi walked towards the cemetery of Lin Yuxuan's parents, while Song Zehan walked towards her cemetery.

Standing in front of the cemetery of Lin Yuxuan's parents, Liang Ruozi said: "Uncle, aunt, I came to see you again, are you okay there? You are all good people and have raised a good daughter, so you will definitely live happily over there. Peaceful, although I don't know what kind of identity you are, I can feel that you must not be ordinary people, I don't know enough about your daughter, but now that I have used her body, I will definitely cherish this body, try not to let it be damaged, and never do despicable and shameful things that damage Lin Yuxuan's image, please rest assured! Finally, I wish you a happy new year!"

After saying this, Liang Ruozi respectfully knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

Song Zehan also said a lot after putting the red rose in front of Liang Ruozi's tomb, he said: "Ruozi, are you not here at all, or that your soul is not here at all, but has always been by my side, that Lin Yuxuan? If this is really the case, I will be angry, do you know how miserable I have been these days? And you, obviously by my side, refuse to tell me! Do you suspect that I hurt you? How is it possible? How could I do such a thing? It is more painful to harm you than to hurt myself! Who am I? I'm your Zehan brother, how can you not believe me?!" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but close his eyes, his face showed pain, and after a long time, he said softly: "I have been regretting it for the past few months, regretting that I didn't tell you in person, I really love you so much!"

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a familiar footsteps, and then Liang Ruozi's figure appeared in front of him, she looked at him and asked, "What are you talking to her?"

He felt that her words were sarcastic, and looked at her big eyes, which shone with a cunning light.

So, he asked, "Don't you have anything to tell her?"

Liang Ruozi's eyes turned to the tombstone, her name was written on it, and it should be Lin Yuxuan's soul that lived in it, but that girl was a little naughty, and occasionally sneaked into her dreams, she still had a lot to say to Lin Yuxuan.

So, she looked at the tombstone and said silently: "Yuxuan, do you live here? Actually, I have always wanted to say thank you to you! Because of your body, I can survive again! It is also because of you that I came to his side, and under your careful arrangement, I have learned more about him." Like you said, he looks a little cold, and has a lot of weird habits, but sometimes it really makes people feel warm, and I find that I like him more and more! Happy New Year! Come and see me when it's convenient, I miss you, rest assured that I will remember the agreement between us, only the two of us know, this is a secret that belongs to both of us!"

After saying this, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and then she turned her head to look at Song Zehan and said, "I'm done, to be honest, I miss her a lot, I really want to!"

She winked at him, then turned and walked away.

Song Zehan pondered her words carefully, looked at her back with an inquiring gaze, and walked along.

A few firecrackers rang out not far away, ringing above the empty cemetery, adding a bit of misery, and the sound of crying was faintly heard. When Liang Ruozi passed by those people, she imagined that when she had just left, a large number of relatives and friends sent her here. Grandma must not have come, they are all that old, how can they not stand the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, the mother must have been crying, maybe she fainted from crying, yesterday they came here to see her, the mood must not be much better, it must be similar to those people just now, even if they don't cry loudly, silent tears are indispensable, so she can't tell them the truth before the matter is resolved, and even Song Zehan She doesn't want to say it, she can't let them experience this heart-wrenching feeling again!

After getting into the car, the two of them thought about the picture they had just seen, they were silent, Liang Ruozi planned to move out of Song Zehan's villa as soon as possible, she cared more and more about him now, the more she cared, the more she didn't want to hurt him, she suddenly remembered that she had asked him if he liked Liang Ruozi last night, and his answer was of course yes, and now recalling this sentence, she actually felt like crying, but she didn't want to be discovered by him, although he was sitting in the front, she was sitting in the back, and the possibility of seeing it was not big, but she couldn't let that trace of possibility happen, so she leaned back on the cushion and let the tears slowly fall back。