There was a floor lamp in the bedroom. Song Chu sat on the carpet, lying on the bedside table and writing a diary, and the room was quiet. The sound of Song Yanheng pushing the door interrupted the slowly flowing air. Song Chu raised his head to look at Song Yanheng, maybe the lighting was too soft, Song Yanheng's usual shallow smile actually had a hint of warmth, and his gaze at Song Chu was like clear water in the spring, warm and sparkling.

Song Chu asked strangely: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Song Yan replied calmly: "I laughed at Zhou Xiyu." ”

Song Chumian continued to ask softly and clearly: "What is Xiao Xiyu?" ”

Song Yanheng's smile was shallow, and he was flooded under the light: "Laughing Zhou Xiyu said, Song Chu likes Song Yanheng." ”

Song Chu's tranquil face paused there for a moment, and his widened eyes became clearer and brighter. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at Song Yanheng for a moment, her pale pink lips were like March cherry blossoms, dotted on that fair face, pure and beautiful. It's just such a beautiful face, but now it's a little stunned.

Song Yanheng smiled lightly: "I didn't know that the person I liked already liked me." ”

Through thousands of layers of light, Song Chu looked at Song Yanheng, only to feel that the past years flowed silently around him, and the emotions of those nights and nights in his heart were also slowly lingering in the air.

It turns out that the so-called eternal years and 10,000 years at a glance are so simple.

It's so difficult again.

Song Chu, who was in a big mood, couldn't slow down at the beginning of the new year, and stammered and asked, "What, when is it?" ”

Song Yanheng walked to Song Chu's side, leaned over and shrouded Song Chu, who was sitting on the ground, in his shadow, lowered his head, asked her with a deep smile in his eyes, "What do you think I did to you?" ”

At the beginning of Song Chu, Song Yanheng's breath was impenetrable, and the gentle and shallow breath that had been entwined in her heart was like a pool of water, quickly encroaching on her world. Song Chuchu's brain was blank and she lost the ability to think, but she just looked at Song Yanheng, the only one who existed in her world at the moment, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Mumu said: "I don't believe in ・・・・・・"

The things that have been stuck in my heart for a long time come unexpectedly, and no one can accept them for a while. Song Yanheng was helpless by Song Chu's sluggishness, leaned down and looked at Song Chu, hugged Song Chu's shoulders with both hands, looked at Song Chu's eyes, and spoke seriously, as if he was saying a promise: "I am serious at the beginning of the year." I don't know what to do, and I go deep. That's the most important thing I want to say to you. ”

It's still cold in March. Liao Jichuan stood outside the car and waited for Song Yanheng to come down. Although he and Song Yanheng have not known each other for a long time, they also have some tacit understanding. The look that Song Yanheng handed him told him that someone who didn't know what to do did made Song Yanheng, who had always been low-key and tolerant, unable to deal with it.

A slender figure ran out of the hallway. Liao Jichuan looked strangely at Zhou Li, who was running away, and thought to himself, why is this girl so hot again after not seeing her for a while?

Jiang Yunfei, who was sitting in the car, also saw it, and worriedly lowered the window and shouted at Zhou Xiyu's back: "Xiyu, what's wrong with you?" "If you run out like this, you can crash.

Zhou liked to look back, saw that it was Jiang Yunfei, and replied with a sad face: "It's over, I hurt the beginning of the year, I told Song Yanheng that she liked Song Yanheng." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yunfei was stunned.

Liao Jichuan rarely showed a smile, looked at Zhou Xiyu and said, "You have done a good thing, be happy." "Get in the car as you talk.

"That's a good thing." Zhou Xiyu was about to cry.

"Wait for the two of them to invite you to dinner." Liao Jichuan smiled and started the car to leave.

"Aren't you waiting for Song Yanheng?" Jiang Yunfei asked.

"Do you think he'll come down? A sucker. ”

"You're stupid," Jiang Yunfei replied clumsily, and laughed again, "But that's what you said." ”

happily waved his hand at Zhou Xiyu: "Let's go back first, you watch the dots on the way, and send me a text message when you get home." ”

The car roared away freely. Zhou Xiyu watched the Audi disappear, and said to himself dejectedly: "Why are you so happy, is this really a good thing?" ”

Song Chu's spirit was too excited, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she was Song Yanheng's confession to her. is obviously a shallow smile, but it makes her heart bloom one by one. Song had insomnia at the beginning of the year.

The white fog shrouded in the heart of the Song Dynasty for many years was dispersed by the sun, and after the white fog, the grass was bright and the sun was shining. Song Chu was under the sun, with her pure thoughts, and wished over and over again that this relationship could have a happy ending.

Thanks to Song Yanheng's careful care, Song woke up one day at the beginning of the year, feeling refreshed and in a good mood as bright as the sun outside the window. Song Chu was interested, changed his clothes and put on light makeup, and went downstairs with a small purse.

Song Lunar New Year, who hadn't breathed fresh air for more than a week, came outside on the first day, like a fish in water, leisurely. She walked to the big supermarket half an hour away, bought a bunch of snacks and fruits, and bought a lot of ingredients, ready to cook and eat by herself at noon. In the past few days, Song Yanheng has been cooking, turning over and over just a few dishes, and the taste is still very ordinary, and Song Chu is ready to let him see his own craftsmanship.

Song Yanheng and Liao Jichuan happened to meet in a café next to the supermarket. Liao Jichuan pushed a brown paper document bag to Song Yanheng opposite, and said, "As you expected, Tang Yici did send someone to follow Song Chuchu. Looking for a very professional organization, they not only tracked Song Chu's whereabouts, but also installed bugs in Song Chu's house and car, "Speaking of which, Liao Jichuan's ice-carved face has a trace of loose traces, as if he is hiding his smile with coldness, "There is also a recording of you and Song Chuchu quarreling in the document, you and Song Chu can play it when you go back." ”

If you are calm and calm, no one can match Song Yanheng. Song Yanheng took the document bag lightly, and he didn't care about Liao Jichuan's teasing.

"Those people don't need you to do it, send them all to the bureau, and then tell the people in the bureau to dig deep, how deep and deep, it's best to let them never get out again in this life."

"Don't worry."

This is the difference between Song Yanheng and Liao Jichuan. Song Yanheng is good at giving capital punishment in the light, so that those people can clearly see the slowly approaching extinction, and come to an end in despair and collapse. In the past, Jiang Yunfei often said that Liao Jichuan was ruthless, but after meeting Song Yanheng, Liao Jichuan felt very aggrieved. Liao Jichuan really regretted not bringing Jiang Yunfei.