Hearing this, Song Ziheng's face suddenly changed, his eyes were bright, and he locked Gong Lingye tightly, his chest rising and falling.

"Do you still want your sister to protect you in everything?" Gong Lingye looked at the young man, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed to be able to penetrate his soul: "She said to me, you have grown up, and she said that you can protect her." But now what I see is a you who has locked yourself in an impenetrable world!"

Song Ziheng's hands were clenched into fists, and the repulsion in his eyes was clear and profound.

"You're 14 years old, not 4 years old. Gong Lingye spoke mercilessly: "You ask yourself in your heart, what meaningful things have you done here, in addition to burying your head in study?"

As he spoke, he directly took out the photo of Song Yiren when he was at the base, in the photo, the girl's face was all flowers, standing in front of the operating table, wiping the sweat on her forehead.

"See, she's working hard, trying to use the newly developed success to defeat Chu Mingyao. Gong Lingye locked Song Ziheng's gaze: "But you, what have you done? Do you think that if you don't speak, you are just tight-lipped about the past?"

Song Ziheng looked at the man in front of him who was half a head taller than himself, and the thing that he had been defending in his heart seemed to be shaken, he wanted to roar and refute, but he found that he had no position at all!

"She said to me, I'm worried about you. Gong Lingye's voice slowed down: "She is afraid that you will never speak, afraid that you will always be locked in your own world, without friends, you are the only one in the whole circle." ”

Song Ziheng's hands clenched into fists, his steps couldn't help but retreat, his face became a little pale, and his lips pursed.

"Think it through yourself. Gong Lingye looked at him: "You can avoid his suspicion under Chu Mingyao's eyelids, proving that you are careful and smart." However, you can't be locked in the past for the rest of your life, and you should also have your own independent future. ”

After he said that, he handed a business card to Song Ziheng: "This is a psychiatrist I know, in country R, if you want to figure it out, you can contact him at any time." Rest assured, he can be trusted and will not reveal any personal information about his patients. ”

Song Ziheng took it, and because of the force, the business card was pinched a little wrinkled, and then he put it in his pocket.

At this time, Song Yiren came over and said with a smile: "Why did you see here?"

Song Ziheng lowered his eyes, and Gong Lingye grabbed her waist with his hand: "Wait for you." ”

Because there was an important meeting in the middle of the night on Monday afternoon, the three of them almost ate hot pot that day, and they had to separate again.

Gong Lingye and the others sent Song Ziheng to the gate of the school, and were about to wave goodbye, when suddenly a car came diagonally towards this side.

Song Yiren was still sorting out his bag in the back, and it was far away from the car, but Song Ziheng happened to be on the side of the street.

The sudden change caught him off guard, but an arm suddenly stretched out in the diagonal ground, grabbed his waist, and jumped backwards quickly.

Unable to stand still, they fell down the steps together, while the out-of-control car, wiping their clothes, almost hit a tree on the side, and slid for a few meters before stopping.

Gong Lingye's arms and thighs hurt a little, but it was just a fall, he stood up and asked Song Ziheng beside him, "Are you okay?"

Song Ziheng raised his eyes, met his eyes, and shook his head. The lip flap moved, and he made a lip gesture: "Thank you." ”

At this time, Song Yiren had already run over, and his face was as frightened as earth: "Are you all right?"

"It's fine. Gong Lingye had already stood up and stretched out his hand to Song Ziheng.

He got up with his strength and looked down at his clothes, only the down jacket was scratched.

Looking at the marks drawn by the car just now, Song Ziheng was afraid for a while, if Gong Lingye hadn't pulled him just now......

Although there was a small episode, everyone still did not change their plans, Song Yiren hugged Song Ziheng, repeatedly told him to pay attention to safety, and then said that she would take the time to come to see him soon.

Song Ziheng nodded, looked at the back of Gong Lingye and Song Yiren leaving, and put his hand in his pocket.

There was a psychiatrist's business card there, and his palm hurt a little.

Back in the dormitory, Song Ziheng turned on the computer and searched for Gong Lingye's information.

On the encyclopedia, it is all about the introduction of Gong Lingye in the shopping mall.

He looked closely, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

When he was 11 years old, he had just become a teenager, and his older brother at home destroyed his worldview and outlook on life, and he only felt that the whole world had collapsed at that moment.

He didn't know how to build it for a while, so he cowered himself in that corner.

Until now, someone has pointed out his cowardice. He was angry, but he had to admit that Gong Lingye was right.

He is like a lost child, struggling to find his own direction, and piece together the once shattered world.

After returning from the country of R, Song Yiren and Gong Lingye almost all rotated in a row.

On the base side, the new technology has been tested, and the next step is the detailed commissioning and launch approval process.

At the same time, Song Yiren will also find time to complete U

The contract endorsed by ique and Haisheng.

On this day, it was the press conference of the multinational auto show held by Haisheng Group, and Song Yiren, as the spokesperson of Huaguo, naturally needed to attend.

She first checked in at the hotel arranged by Haisheng, and then went to the press conference with other spokespersons.

She needed to sign in first, and when she walked to the sign-in desk, she saw a familiar name 'Zhang Cuixian'.

Just wondering how this person could be at the scene, Song Yiren looked at Su Mi who was wearing a pale gold backless evening dress, she glanced at the list, frowned slightly, and then quickly signed it at 'Zhang Cuixian'.

Song Yiren was stunned.

Zhang Cuixian, 19 years old this year, is a little girl in a remote mountainous area of Ningguo.

At the beginning, Song Yiren met her when he went to the countryside and funded her.

The girl was only 11 years old at the time, wearing old clothes that did not fit, her shoes were also torn, and she had a thin melon seed face, and her eyes were big and bright.

At that time, when Song Yiren handed over the subsidy to her mother together, the girl was very moved and cried and said to them: "Thank you Auntie, thank you sister, I will study hard in the future and repay you!"

Song Yiren just smiled at the time: "It's okay, just repay your parents, and the people of your hometown." ”

Eight years have passed.

Song Yiren turned his eyes and looked at the girl with exquisite makeup, and sighed a little at the magic of time.

If it weren't for the name, and the small pink birthmark on Su Mi's wrist, Song Yiren wouldn't even be able to imagine that they would be the same person.

As soon as she retracted her gaze, she saw Chu Mingyao and his assistant walking over from a distance.

Perhaps because someone else was there, Chu Mingyao changed his title: "Xiao Nuan, are you here too?"

Song Yiren smiled: "It's okay, thank you Mr. Chu for your concern." ”

"I watched the video of your modified car a few days ago, it's amazing!" Chu Mingyao smiled: "It's the same as my fiancée." ”

Song Yi's heart sank, could he see something?

I heard Chu Mingyao sigh: "I haven't seen her for a long time, I want to go see her tomorrow!"

Song Yiren felt a chill rise in his heart, but he still said: "Mr. Chu, don't be sad, presumably she doesn't want to see you sad." Can I go with you to see her tomorrow?"