'I don't want to go home, I don't want to go to work, I don't want to find Zhu Zihan, I don't want to ......'

"Song Qingzhi, what do you want to do!"

It's fun to ask yourself questions in your heart......

'Eat?'

No, my intuition tells me that if I go to dinner, I'll meet that nasty Su Meng eighty percent. ’

……

A weak voice in my heart said, "Actually, isn't there still 20 percent, I won't necessarily meet her, anyway, I'm hungry, so let's eat whatever you want." ’

Let's go!

Song Qingzhi was holding stinky tofu in one hand and pancake fruit in the other, and a bottle of unknown drink was held in his arm......

Su Meng and her brother walked to the eating street while chatting.

Song Qingzhi saw the two of them in a glance.

'What to do, what to do. ’

'Thirty-six plans go first!'

"Brother Song Qingzhi, is that Song Qingzhi?"

"Don't look at everything, it's an object. ”

"Oh, that's wrong. "A little lost.

Zhu Zihan didn't get off work at noon today, forgot to bring food, and his stomach was growling

The only people he could think of who could bring him food were Zhang Yan and Song Qingzhi.

Zhu Zihan looked down at the phone address book.

So, who to call?

Song Qingzhi pretended to be calm: "I don't want to know." ”

"Sister Song, if you reject Su Meng because of what happened back then, then you don't have to, the matter has passed, and history will not repeat itself. ”

Silent.

"If it is because of the views of society, family, friends, and my own fears, I reject Su Meng. I guess this can be overcome. ”

"Don't. Song Qingzhi interrupted Zhang Yan.

"I don't like Su Meng, this reason can't be overcome, right?"

Zhang Yan decided to work hard for his sister.

"Do you dislike it because Su Meng is a girl?"

"No, I don't like her for boys or girls. ”

At the same time as saying this, Song Qingzhi's heart hurts, not the kind of pain that goes straight to the heart, but the kind of pain that lingers and is wrapped in gorgeous clothes but pokes people's bones and stabs people's hearts.

Zhang Yan is helpless, he has worked hard, this is not easy to overcome, does it really depend on Su Meng himself?

"Well, I'll go first, goodbye. ”

Zhang Yan shouted to Song Qingzhi, who was leaving.

"This book is for you. ”

Song Qingzhi looked at this long-ago first edition of the book and was moved.

But he still refused.

"No need, leave it to Su Meng's object. ”

Zhang Yan looked at Song Qingzhi's stubborn back, and really felt that this girl was very good.

Su Meng just received a phone call.

It was the old lover who called her seven in the photo studio.

Su Meng couldn't remember who it was.

The other party explained his identity in detail.

Su Meng then remembered.

The other party hopes to see each other at the wedding banquet in Xinghua Manlou at noon tomorrow, and she will get married.

Su Meng didn't refuse, and it was good to be distracted.

Su Meng decided to go to her brother's bookstore.

I rushed to the bookstore on my bicycle.

A familiar figure passed by the doorway.

Su Meng's heart suddenly jumped.

Is it Song Qingzhi?

Hurry up and ride the car to chase the wind and catch the day.

After getting closer, it was really Song Qingzhi!

Quickly threw the car away.

Come forward.

"You, hello. I'm Su Meng, remember me?"

“……”

"No matter how stupid I am, I won't forget about you. ”

"That's good, you, that, what are you doing here?"

"What can you do in a bookstore?

Song Qingzhi didn't have a good tone.

"That, Song Qingzhi. ”

"Don't call me, there's so much mess, I don't have time to spend it with you. ”

"Well, I want to ......"

"Stop, did you forget to eat, did you forget to eat? You forgot so quickly just when you refused?"

"I ......"

"Stop, I have a boyfriend, Zhu Zihan. ”

"I know, I just want to ......"

"Don't think about it, it's just impossible. ”

"Alright then, nothing. ”

Su Meng didn't expect Song Qingzhi to be so ruthless.

"Goodbye. ”

Looking at Song Qingzhi's back, Su Meng frowned.

"What made her so ruthless all of a sudden?"

Even Song Qingzhi himself didn't know why he was so fierce to Su Meng, it seemed that he was angry, but what was she angry about?

Maybe it was because Su Meng was angry that he never told Song Qingzhi about his past. But what qualifications does she have, and in what capacity does she listen?

It's really important to be honest with each other, and there's a qualitative difference between what you say in person and what you hear from someone else's mouth.

Su Meng really wanted to hug Song Qingzhi, who was leaving, from behind and experience the happiness of this moment.

But can she? She didn't dare, for fear that Song Qingzhi would be bored, and that she would not be able to give her a future.

Su Meng walked into the bookstore.

"Su Meng is here, the store manager is inside. The clerk said kindly.

After Song Qingzhi left, Zhang Yan had been drinking tea in the house.

"Brother. ”

"Here, try this tea. ”

"Good. ”

"Brother, Song Qingzhi came just now. ”

"Yes. Zhang Yan took a sip of tea casually.

"What is she doing here?"

"What can you do when you come to a bookstore and don't buy books?"

"And what books did he buy?"

"Oh, this old book. ”

"What? I didn't sell it to her. ”

"How could I have sold this book so easily. ”

“……”

"But, I'm here, I can give it to my family for free. ”

Su Meng glanced at her brother: "Nonsense, don't sell it directly." ”

"But, my sister and I are single. ”

“……”

"Brother, what's this trick?"

"It still didn't work out, otherwise the book would have been sent away a long time ago. ”

Zhang Yan smiled slightly: "Although your brother's trick was not successful, it is worth learning." ”

“……”

Su Meng couldn't help but ask, "...... that Zhu Zihan?"

'Jingle Bell~'

"Welcome, Etoile Bookstore. ”

Song Qingzhi walked into the bookstore, a feeling of calm and recuperation.

The temperature in the bookstore was just right, which made Song Qingzhi feel slightly relaxed.

There are many books, but they are not crowded.

There are fewer people, but they are purer.

The mind is quiet, and everything is clear.

"Hello, how can I help?"

"It's okay, I'll just take a look. ”

"Okay, excuse me. ”

Walking through the dazzling collection of books, Song Qingzhi felt that familiar feeling returned.

How does it feel?

That's right, Song Qing holds a past that no one knows.

A long, long time ago, Song Qingzhi didn't live with his parents.

I work hard by myself and rent a very house.

After eating the last meal and not the next meal, every lonely and lonely life, parents asked, only everything was fine.

Song Qingzhi's dream is to open a bookstore, and the remuneration is enough to provide food and clothing. Every time you deal with books, no matter what others do, you only embrace yourself.

I remember that there was an incident that changed Song Qingzhi's ordinary life of loneliness, and since then she has become an obedient, sensible, no longer pursuing her dreams, and earning money to live a life in a down-to-earth manner.

As for what, I'll ...... in the following article

"Yo?"

Song Qingzhi's eyes were attracted by a book in the corner. "Lin Chuchen, you, forgot?"

"Forget what?"

“……”

"Oh, what happened to you that night, I was joking with you. ”

Su Meng is not so stupid.