Chapter 396
"Whew, I'm tired. ”
"Break the meeting. ”
"No, the food won't taste good when it's cold. ”
"It's good, it's good. Take it out, hey, hey, hey. ”
Su Meng took out all the food.
Song Qingzhi's eyes lit up: "Wow, you not only brought rice cakes and stinky tofu, but also fried raw tofu!"
Su Meng smiled: "There is more." No, chicken broth, pastries. ”
"Wow, Su Meng, you're amazing!"
Su Meng was a little embarrassed, scratched her head and said, "It's good if you like it." ”
"But that's a bit much, and I can't finish it alone. ”
Su Meng smiled and said, "And me." ”
In order to buy these foods, Su Meng rode a bicycle to almost half the city to buy these delicacies.
Although I arrived at the hospital a little late, it didn't matter as long as I came.
Song Qing said happily: "Then let's eat together." ”
"Hmm!"
Song Qingzhi kept eating his mouth: "This raw fried is really delicious." ”
"Do you eat stinky tofu?"
Su Meng waved his hand: "I don't eat it, it's too smelly." ”
"Oh~ I don't understand, I smell stinky and eat fragrant. ”
"My friends have been with me many times, but I still don't dare to eat it. ”
"Okay. By the way, it's not easy for you to buy these things. ”
"Ok, a few laps around the bike. ”
"Thank you, Su Meng. ”
"Eat it. ”
The two began to eat without saying a word.
'Jingle bell, jingle bell......'
Song Qingzhi's phone rang.
"Hey, Mom, what's wrong, oh, okay, don't worry, you and Dad stay safe. Uh-huh, bye-bye. ”
Song Qingzhi hung up the phone with a relaxed face.
"What's wrong, Song Qingzhi?"
"Giggle~"
Su Meng goosebumps fell to the ground: "Don't giggle, such a terrible ......"
Su Meng looked out the window, the night scene was very beautiful, and the lights were still on, like the first time I saw her. 'Look at this great river and mountain, I haven't had time to walk with you, don't worry, I will go to you.' ’
In the blink of an eye, a few bottles of beer went down.
'Ding Ding Ding Ding~'
The phone rings.
Su Meng glanced at it.
It's Song Qingzhi.
"Hey. ”
Song Qingzhi's anxious voice came from there.
"Su Meng, are you home?"
"It's here. ”
"Then why don't you make a call, I'm dying. ”
Su Meng smiled sarcastically: "Does anyone else care about me besides my parents and brother?"
Song Qingzhi was stunned: "You have been drinking." ”
"Well, drank a little. ”
"Drink some honey water and go to sleep. ”
"I don't want to drink, I'm looking at the night view. ”
"Don't look at it. ”
"In which direction your house is, I'll see if I can see your house. ”
Song Qingzhi decided that since Su Meng didn't sleep, he would talk to her.
"Do you live in a high-rise building? ”
"Hmm. ”
"My house is quite far from your house, you can't see it. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Hmm. ”
Out of topic?
Su Meng spoke first.
"Song Qingzhi, how can you forget someone?"
"Is yours Su Mengqing?"
"Hmm. ”
"Then ...... Start a new relationship. ”
"Good idea. ”
"Then call you, you're watching a drama, what kind of drama are you watching?"
"Ming after Ming. ”
"What a film. ”
"Su Meng's love film. ”
"Why don't you just call the queen?"
“......”
"I don't know. ”
"Is it pretty?"
"Returning to school"
"Song Qingzhi, did your parents ever urge you to get married?"
"Yes, very often. ”
"Then do you know that it is possible that parents are urging marriage because they are not feeling safe enough?"
"I never thought about it. ”
"Song Qingzhi, if you are Su Meng's parents, don't let them be busy for you. ”
......
Silent.
"Song Qingzhi, have you slept?"
There was no sound from the other side.
"Song Qingzhi?"
Uniform breathing sound......
"Sleep, good night, good dreams. ”
Su Meng hung up the phone, walked into the bedroom, and also slept. (Good night, Su Meng, good dreams)
Su Meng was a little puzzled when she went to work today
Song Qingzhi hasn't contacted me for two years, has she forgotten me. ’
'Probably not, it's good not to talk about it before?'
'That ......'
"Master!"
Su Meng was taken aback: "Ho! ”
A playful smiling face appeared, this smiling face was not tall, and he raised his head slightly to look at Su Meng.
"It's me, master. ”
"Ah, early morning. ”
"Well, good morning, master. ”
"It's out today, you know?"
"Just listened to the master. ”
"Go for all three of you. ”
"Okay! I'll go tell Brother Song about them now. ”
Su Meng was also much happier when she saw this naughty apprentice.
As for why the two didn't contact Su Meng, it was because Song Qingzhi was sick.
Inside the hospital room.
"Song Qingzhi, do you want to eat an apple?"
Song Qingzhi fell asleep in a daze when he talked to Su Meng on the phone, and he didn't cover the quilt.
During this period of high incidence of colds, Song Qingzhi really caught a cold and was accompanied by a fever.
Song Qingzhi has been in the hospital for two and hung up the water twice.
The low-grade fever is intermittent and never completely stopped.
Song Qingzhi said weakly: "Mom, I don't want to eat anything, I want to sleep for a while." ”
Mother Song was very distressed: "Baby, eat a little, you haven't eaten much." ”
Song Qingzhi couldn't bear to disappoint his mother: "Okay, eat a little." ”
"Yes, this is good~"
The food is tasteless.
"Mom, I want to sleep for a while. ”
Mother Song looked at Song Qingzhi's haggard face and sighed: "Alas, sleep." Rest well. ”
Song Qingzhi closed his eyes and began to think wildly.
But she found that she didn't have anyone to miss, and her life was work except for her parents.
Oh, yes, and Su Meng, who met on a blind date. But that Su Meng is not the person she Su Meng is, and she can't be included in the classification Zheng of missing
The head hurts a little.
Slept.
Song's mother communicated with the doctor outside the door.
"Doctor Zhu, is my Song Qingzhi just an ordinary cold and fever?"
"Yes, don't worry, you'll be healed soon. ”
"It's all here, or do a full check?"
"Your daughter is very weak now, wait until her condition is stable, so let's do it. ”
"Do you want my sister to introduce you to one?"
"Okay, it's better to have a higher nose bridge, and be slender, have a forehead, white skin, prominent eyebrow bones, clean and tidy, not frivolous, tall, kind, have a little money, have a good personality, and ......"
Su Meng watched Song Qing count one finger at a time, almost squirting rice with laughter.
"Alright, alright. I'll try to help you find one. ”
Song Qingzhi said with a smile: "That feeling is good." ”
Song Qingzhi suddenly slapped the table: "Wait a minute!"
Su Meng was frightened and forgot to chew the meat in his mouth.
"What, what's wrong?" Song Qing waited boredly.
"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, pleasant goat, warm goat......"
"Song Qingzhi!"
"Ah, Su Meng is here, sit down, sit down. ”
Song Qingzhi squinted at Su Meng: "You ......"
"What's wrong with me?"