Chapter 242: Beyond the Care of Friends

"Hey, Xiang Nan, where are you now?"

Hearing Song Qingyi's gentle voice on the phone, my melancholy mood was finally released.

I looked up and looked around, and replied mechanically, "Wuhu Road bus stop." ”

"Okay, wait for me there, I'll be there in a moment. ”

I still answered mechanically, then hung up her phone, then lit a cigarette and took two puffs, staring blankly at the endless stream of cars in front of me and the crowd of people walking in front of me with umbrellas......

I hope that at this time, like in fantasy novels, there will be someone who has descended from heaven to guide me, tell me what to do, or give me the strength to stop being so frightened and confused.

Maybe for someone like me who has no connections, no connections, and no money, all this can only rely on YY.

I took a deep puff of cigarette and laughed self-deprecatingly, and about twenty minutes later, a red Mercedes-Benz appeared in my sight, which was Song Qingyi's car.

She pulled over to the side of the road, lowered the window, and beckoned to me, "Get in the car, Xiang Nan." ”

After sitting for too long, my feet were almost unconscious, and it took me a long time before I stood up, straightened my crumpled clothes, walked over, pulled the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Song Qingyi is wearing a white woolen short coat today, and the fluffy scarf gives people a warm and beautiful feeling.

After I fastened my seat belt, Song Qingyi drove the car out, the windows were raised, and the heating was turned on in the car, which was very warm!

The hustle and bustle of the world is isolated from the car window, and sitting next to her, I always feel a sense of tranquility and a sense of security!

I unconsciously took a deep breath, the air still wafted a faint familiar aroma, this car, this person, this time made me feel very comfortable, as if nothing had happened.

Yes, Song Qingyi's elegance in her gestures is like a jade, delicate and delicate, and there is a femininity like ripe fruit.

Song Qingyi is undoubtedly the most perfect side of the beautiful jade, a woman with good looks, wisdom, temperament, and elegant words!

At this time, it was the rush hour after work, the traffic was a little congested, and Song Qingyi's attention was mostly on driving, although she was skilled, she was still very serious, and her meticulous appearance was just like what she usually did in the company.

In the middle of the traffic jam, I looked out the window and sighed: "It's still good before! Where did I have so many troubles before! But I have Simei behind me to do everything, and now I have to carry everything by myself, so tired......"

Song Qingyi's brows furrowed suddenly, and after her concerned gaze stayed on my face for a moment, she said, "I listened to Cheng Ming about everything. ”

I smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, Cheng Ming said that you were in a meeting when I called you in the morning, I'm really sorry!"

"Xiang Nan," she called out to me, "what are you going to do now?"

"I don't know, it's very difficult, it's very difficult. After speaking, I sighed softly, looked across Song Qingyi's shoulder, and looked out the car window.

The rain was still falling endlessly, and the road was still full of traffic, whether there was a shrill horn or two across the rainy and misty sky.

"Mr. Song," I retracted my gaze and looked at Song Qingyi and said, "Do you think I should guard the tavern's platform technology?"

Because of the traffic jam, Song Qingyi directly pulled up the handbrake, raised his hand to brush his hair, lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment before saying: "If something makes you feel so stressed, it proves that this thing is not right, because you don't feel happy in it." ”

"I don't know what you mean. I said.

"I'll tell you later!" she looked at me and smiled, and when the traffic finally loosened, she turned left and drove onto the main road.

I said, "No, that's not the direction back to my house, you're on the wrong track." ”

"Go to me first, you see you're all wet, my house is closer, don't you have something to tell you?" ”

I didn't refuse, but at this moment, I found Song Qingyi's goodness again.

After more than ten minutes, I arrived at her house, and when I went upstairs, she poured me a cup of hot water to warm my stomach, and then asked me, "How did you get this? Even if it gets rainy, it's not so dirty, right?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Song, I'm afraid that you will laugh when I say it, so I still don't say it." ”

Song Qingyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you go take a hot bath first, or you will catch a cold later." ”

I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "No need, I'll do it later." ”

Song Qingyi glanced at me and insisted, "Go quickly, go take a bath, I'll go and make something to eat." ”

"This ......," I said hesitantly, "no." ”

"What is a big man doing with all his twisting?"

I looked at her hesitantly and sneered, "Okay then!"

Under Song Qingyi's advice, I went into the bathroom, took off the dirty clothes on my body, and then turned on the warm hot water and began to take a shower.

The warm hot water slid over me, leaving a good aroma in the air, which was the fragrance of the shower gel used by Song Qingyi, and the troubles in my heart were dispelled a lot.

When he was about to finish washing, Song Qingyi's voice came from outside: "Xiang Nan, have you washed it?" ”

I hurriedly answered twice, and then put on the clean clothes that Song Qingyi found for me, and suddenly remembered that this was the second time I had taken a bath at her house, and it was also the second time I wore her T-shirt, no wonder it was so familiar.

When I came out of the bathroom, the temperature difference between the inside and outside was so cold that I shivered, although Song Qingyi turned on the heating, but such a thin T-shirt was really unbearable.

Seeing this, Song Qingyi hurriedly went to the wardrobe to help me find a coat of hers for me to wear, saying that she would wash my clothes for me later.

When I came to the table, Song Qingyi handed me another rice bowl and asked me to eat as much as I wanted. Although several dishes on the table are takeaway, there are also meat and vegetarian, light and spicy, and the food is fragrant.

I was moved to tears, and it was a real feeling of home.

I sat down at the table, not daring to look her eyes, I picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and silently picked up the vegetables to eat.

Song Qingyi specially served me a bowl of soup again, put it in front of me and said softly: "I stewed this soup myself, you drink the soup first to warm your stomach." ”

I stared at the soup she was resting in front of me, finally glanced at her and whispered, "Why are you being so nice to me?"

Song Qingyi's gaze was a little evasive, and she replied hesitantly: "Because...... Because we're friends, and if I were who you are, wouldn't you care about me?"

"You've done more than your friends cared about, and you like me, don't you?" I asked, staring into her eyes.