Song Yuqing's bedroom door---

With a creak, the door opened.

Sister Song Yuqing stood inside the door, looked at the old brother Song Zhichao who turned around to leave with bright eyes, and said with a straight face: "What are you knocking on the door for?"

Song Zhichao: "......"

originally thought of a lot of words, and even made up his mind to apologize to his sister, but when he really faced his sister, he couldn't say a word.

"Ahem, my parents went to the teahouse for breakfast, I'm afraid you're hungry--- third sister-in-law left the food, it tastes good, do you want to eat a little?" Song Zhichao put on a very easy-going posture and said curtly.

"That's all?" the little sister Song Yuqing glared at him.

Song Zhichao scratched his eyebrows with the tail finger of his left hand, "It's not these, what else?"

When Song Yuqing heard this, she was about to close the door, but Song Zhichao hurriedly said, "I'm sorry." "The voice was low.

Song Yuqing heard it clearly, looked at the embarrassed old brother, and hugged her arms: "What did you just say?"

Song Zhichao: "......" touched his chin, "Uh, I said let you go down to eat." ”

Song Yuqing pouted: "Is it so difficult to say sorry?"

Song Zhichao: "......"

"It's a bit difficult." ”

Song Yuqing couldn't hold back any longer, sneered, but immediately stiffened her face and said, "Okay, I have a lot of adults, accept your apology." ”

Song Zhichao was stunned for a moment: "It's so easy?"

When Song Yuqing heard this, she stiffened her face again: "Of course it's not that easy--- you need to reflect on ......"

"Uh, reflection?"

"Yes, it's reflection. First of all, you have to reflect on your position in this family--- you are not a landlord, and I, my parents, and I are not tenants who work for you, so you have no right to ask us to do this and that......"

Song Zhichao scratched his scalp, "I didn't ask you to do anything, I also provided free food and drink, and gave you a credit card ......"

"Look at you, you are the thinking of the capitalist exploiting class--- who are your parents, who are the people who gave birth to you and raised you, is it wrong for you to serve them to eat and drink? Who am I, I am your sister, your sister spent a little money on you before she got married, and she will pay you a lot of money when she works in the future, and you still earn it...... Such a simple question, how can you afford to be so up-to-line?"

Song Zhichao: "I ......"

I feel that my sister is a bit of a disadvantage if she doesn't go to trick people.

"You have to reflect!" Song Yuqing said, "Of course, I also did something wrong during this time, I shouldn't mess around outside, I shouldn't swipe my card, I shouldn't study hard, and I fantasize about dreaming of being a star all day long...... I also need to self-examine. ”

Song Zhichao: "Well, that's just like words. ”

"What do you mean by words? I'm just doing self-criticism---," Song Yuqing made a small face, "Also, you should reflect on the reality of our family, that is, my parents, and I don't want to become the upper class of Hong Kong, and we don't want to go out with you to socialize and smile." We're going to live our lives, so don't force us to do this and that. ”

Song Zhichao nodded, "Okay, I admit that I didn't do well in this regard." ”

Song Yuqing saw that her brother admitted his mistake and his attitude was sincere, and her face showed a relieved expression of "children can be taught".

Seeing that his sister seemed to be a lot happier, Song Zhichao asked without opening a pot: "I heard that you have been very close to that person named Peter Chen recently......

Song Yuqing's face immediately changed: "What, you spy on me?"

It turned out that there was indeed a rich son named "Peter Chen" at school who was pursuing Song Yuqing recently.

Song Yuqing didn't have much interest in him, and felt that this person only knew how to be cool and handsome, and had no connotation.

However, not long ago, he had an accident and was teased by a few old boys at the door of the bar, and it was this Peter Chen who came forward to save himself.

This "Hero Saves Beauty" somewhat made Song Yuqing change her opinion of this rich man.

It's just that this matter is very secret, and no one knows about it except for a few close friends around him, but he didn't expect his brother Song Zhichao to suddenly mention it.

Song Zhichao shrugged: "I also care about you...... That Peter Chen is not simple, you don't have much to do with him. ”

Song Yuqing rolled her eyes.

Seeing this, Song Zhichao knew that he had said the wrong thing again, and hurriedly said, "Okay, let's not talk about these things for now...... You haven't eaten yet, so why don't I ask my third sister-in-law to heat up the food for you......"

At this time, the mobile phone rang in Song Yuqing's bedroom.

Song Yuqing went into the house to answer the mobile phone, and then said to Song Zhichao: "No need, a friend invited me to dinner." ”

"Friend, what friend? It can't be that Peter Chen again, right?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Song Yuqing glanced at his brother and began to pack up his things.

Song Zhichao helplessly stood at the door and looked at his sister: "Is the third sister-in-law's meal still hot?"

Song Yuqing was silent.

Song Yuqing packed up her things and came to the door.

Song Zhichao blocked the door, and when he saw that his sister was about to speak again, he hurriedly said: "I'll send you over--- even if it is to make amends for you, don't refuse." ”

Song Yuqing opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

……

Hong Kong Causeway Bay ---

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Causeway Bay is gradually crowded, but compared to the glittering Causeway Bay in the evening and night, the streets can only be described as "deserted".

Song Zhichao drove and took his sister Song Yuqing to drive slowly on the streets of Causeway Bay.

Song Zhichao originally wanted Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong to drive him and his sister out, but Song Yuqing said that Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong were too fierce and refused to let the two of them go, saying that this would scare friends, and said that Song Zhichao was not sincere, and if he was sincere, he would not let others drive.

There was no way, Song Zhichao had to take Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong on a day off, act as a driver, and drive Song Yuqing in a black BMW to meet her friend.

"Is your friend a man or a woman?" Song Zhichao said to his sister while driving.

"You'll know when you get there. Song Yuqing sat in the co-pilot's seat, burying her head in her mobile phone and texting.

"You tell me you know, I'm so mentally prepared, I'll know what to say when we meet later. Song Zhichao continued to work hard.

Song Yuqing: "You don't have to see them--- just stay in the car." ”

Song Zhichao: "......"

A little unhappy, "You really think of me as a driver." ”

Song Yuqing looked up at him at this time: "Who made you gossip like this." ”

After a week of walking around Russell Street, the black BMW reached a music bar, and Song Yuqing urged Song Zhichao to stop there.

Song Zhichao looked left and right through the car window, this is obviously a bar street, but now it is broad daylight, there is no feeling of brilliant lights, but looking at the different bar signs, there is a sense of lifelessness.

"Your friend invited you to dinner here?" Song Zhichao asked with a frown.

"Why, can't you?"

"No, I just don't think it's like a place to eat. As soon as Song Zhichao's voice fell, he saw a young man dressed in bells and whistles coming out of a bar, and greeted Song Yuqing from a distance, still in English: "Hello, Yuqing baby ......!"