Chapter 50
People who know Song Yanheng's identity will not say that he has a problem with his aesthetics, but will only think that Tang Yici must have something outstanding, and the criticism of her by the outside world is only deliberately blackening her. Maybe even the matter of Xihe and Qiao Yinxiang not long ago will be re-implicated.
Song Yanheng is a third-generation generation with good roots, and the most unlikely thing to do is to find a star with missing virtues. Who would dare to believe that someone from such a family would block themselves?
Song Yanheng had an expression of being bitten by a dog, and couldn't help but ask Song Yanheng: "Do you believe this?" ”
Song Chuchu, who was out of the way and watched the fire, spoke neatly and reasonably: "It's not a question of believing it or not. I don't know where your relationship with Tang Yici is staying, but she dares to publicly admit the relationship between the two of you, which shows that she is confident in your relationship. If you have a bad attitude towards her, she will not say that. Song Chu paused, but still finished what was in his heart, "Or, the relationship between the two of you has long been as she said, but it has not been made public." ”
Don't they all say that first love is the most unforgettable?
At the beginning of Song Dynasty, this attitude made Song Yanheng's heart a little colder. Hearing Song Chu's last sentence again, Song Yanheng completely lost his calm, got up and looked at Song Chuchu with a calm face, and asked her, "That's how you think of me?" At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, don't you know what I do to you?! ”
"Emotional matters change day by day, don't ask me about this kind of thing, I can't answer."
Song Chu looked up at him without retreating, and his tone was calm without a trace of ups and downs, and it could even be regarded as free and easy. There is a feeling that Song Yanheng is messing around.
Song Yanheng's attitude softened suddenly, he lowered his body again, looked at Song Chuchu with real eyes, and said to her sincerely: "At the beginning of the year, Tang Yici and I were already in the past. When she said this, she just wanted to get through the current predicament. I have nothing to do with her, nothing to do with anyone else. Except for you, all I have left in my world is work. ”
The light shone in Song Yanheng's eyes, and it was sparkling.
Song Chuchu shook his head silently, still calm: "But what you said, I can't feel it." The only affection I want is deep love. You said that you won't accompany me for my birthday, I'm really disappointed. You said that you didn't invite them to dinner, and I was really sad. I lied and said I didn't mind this because I knew that every relationship needs tolerance and patience, and I have to endure it if I want to go on. However, when I saw Tang Yici confidently saying that she was your girlfriend, I really couldn't stand it. Song Yanheng, you should know how difficult it is to announce the word "in the world" in our relationship? It's just this one word, and I don't dare to make anything with Tang Yici anymore.
Let's do this first, Song Yanheng, let's be quiet for a while. ”
Song Yanheng sat in the position just now, and the light outside the window cast patches of bright spots on his face, which quickly dissolved into the darkness after shining in his obscure eyes.
Song Chuchu pulled the box and passed behind him, the skirt on his body shining like water under the light.
Song Yanheng listened to the silent and suppressed footsteps, and said in a low voice: "Did you know at the beginning of the year, when I was not with you, I said a word. I said, 'If you like me, I'm just going to take on the responsibility again.'" Since then, I've been planning our future. ”
The footsteps stopped abruptly. Song Chu looked back. Song Yanheng stood silently, the lights were too bright, and the people who illuminated them were dazzling. A circle of black shadows on the carpet is indescribably deep.
Song Chu's calmness cracked at the moment he saw him. Song Yanheng, who stood under the light and coped with it easily, when had he ever been so lonely?
Song Chuchu held on to that pride in his heart, and when he saw the shadow that was about to melt in the darkness, he was a soft mess.
At this moment, Song Yanheng is reluctant to her, isn't he?
Song Chuchu couldn't help but want to put down the suitcase in his hand and walk to Song Yanheng's side. The moment she let go, the mobile phone in Song Yanheng's hand rang.
The three words "Tang Yici" are extremely eye-catching on the bright screen. When Song Chu saw that name, he felt that a heart was thrown into the ice in an instant.
There is no need to say anything, Song Chu counted it. Even if she leaves, Song Yanheng will not be sad. He has other people.
Song Yanheng listened to the footsteps behind him gradually disappearing, and his hands became tighter and tighter. Song Chu is leaving, does he want to stay? To like someone herself is to respect any choice she makes.
Song Yanheng stared at the nothingness outside the window, for fear that he couldn't help but turn back to look at Song Chu. The sound of closing the door finally sounded, and the hard armor on Song Yanheng's face was instantly removed, and he was as decadent as night.
The phone rings over and over again. Song Yanheng took it and said, "What's the matter?" ”
Song Yanheng's voice was still obviously depressed. Tang Yici couldn't stop laughing over there: "What's the matter, I quarreled with Song Chu and was in a bad mood?" ”
Song Yanheng was not angry. Looking out of the window with dark eyes, he said in a low and cold voice: "Tang Yici, you know my temper, you have written these accounts one by one." ”
Song Chu returned to his house, didn't care about putting the contents of the suitcase back in place, walked to the shelf and picked up a bottle of whiskey, washed a cup and drank most of it, and slept dimly.
The next afternoon, Song Chuchu, who was in a frustrated mood and in a bad mood, was woken up by a phone call. Zhao Zhilin was at home recently and wanted to do nursing, so she called Song Chu to accompany her.
Zhao Zhilin didn't know that she had inadvertently saved her depressed and sad daughter, but she was still in a bright mood and was talking to Song Chu in the car. Song Chu was reluctant to speak, so she chatted with the handsome driver again.
Nursing care is an extremely tedious and boring task. Song Chu was lazy and didn't want to do it, so he took an entertainment magazine and sat on the sofa waiting for Zhao Zhilin.
Afraid that Song Chu would be bored, Zhao Zhilin asked people to turn on the TV and talk to herself, wanting to ask why Song Chu was in a bad mood.
"You caught a cold some time ago, are you okay?"
"It's fine."
Song Chuchu responded lightly, but his eyes wandered. She was able to get better so quickly at that time, thanks to Song Yanheng's care.
Thinking of those dull days with Song Yanheng day and night, Song Chu's heart felt a fine pain again. In one word, it's like a pinprick in the heart.
Song Chu looked up at the TV, trying to divert his attention and get rid of that uncomfortable feeling. Entertainment news was playing on TV, and it happened to broadcast the explosion of Tang Yici yesterday: "Today, Tang Yici, who was caught in the unspoken rules incident, suddenly announced his relationship yesterday, claiming that he and the other party have a strong relationship and will not be affected by rumors from the outside world." And published the man's photo on a meager one. ”