CHAPTER XLII

Song Yanheng, who was inexplicably worried, was puzzled, closed the door and walked into the living room.

Song Chu, who heard the movement, came out to check and was surprised by such a group of people: "Why did you come so together?" ”

"Eat hot pot, don't you want more people." Shi Yu came out of the kitchen with the pot, and the fart was very funny.

Going to the patient's house to eat hot pot was the first time Song Chu encountered it. She looked at Song Yanheng in a circle, and her sleepy eyes became more and more like a layer of mist. Song Yanheng shook his head: "I didn't invite them here. "What a strange person to come up with such a game.

Jiang Yunfei said: "We heard that you are sick, and we must come to see you." A few days ago we thought about giving you a break and delaying until today to see you. If we come one by one, it will definitely disturb you, and you won't have a good rest for a few days, so we discussed coming together. Shi Yu said that eating hot pot in winter is warm, and being smoked by the steaming heat is also good for your condition. ”

Shi Yu came to Song Chu's house for the first time, but he didn't see it at all, and he turned around to look at it. Song Yanheng was setting the tableware with Zhou Xiyu, and suddenly heard Shi Yu shouting in surprise: "Song Yanheng, you actually sleep in the study!" ”

If you don't sleep in the study, do you want to sleep in the bedroom with Song Chu? This strange question stunned everyone, only Song Chu, who was sleeping, asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with sleeping in the study?" ”

"I mean, Song Yanheng actually lives in your house. It doesn't mean anything else, don't get me wrong. Shi Yu's embarrassed explanation finally made Song Chu understand the reason why everyone laughed and didn't say anything in an instant.

Song Chu's fair face slowly rose a layer of redness, and he looked at Shi Yu with his mouth half-open, looked at everyone, and then looked at Song Yanheng. Song Yanheng was also looking at her, with a shallow smile on her light face and a little luster in her eyes. Song Chu's face burned even more, and he hurriedly staggered his gaze.

Song Chu's face was thin-skinned, and in front of so many people, Song Yanheng was afraid that she would be in a hurry, so he said lightly to a room of people: "The water is boiling, come and eat something." "It's as if nothing had happened just now.

A room full of people, because of the joke just now, seems somewhat ambiguous. The thin-skinned Song Chu never dared to raise his head to face the ridiculed eyes of everyone, and lowered his head to eat like a turtle.

Song Yanheng couldn't eat in the same pot with everyone because Song was sick at the beginning of the year, so he served as the ambassador for picking vegetables.

At this time in the past, Song Chuchu must have raised his eyebrows and commanded Song Yanheng to ask for this and that, and become the home of the dinner table. But today, a certain girl who is obviously shy has been keeping her head down and quietly, and Song Yanheng will eat whatever she wants. No longer need her delicate pursuit of the behavior of the picky Song Yanheng. It's just well-behaved and gentle.

At dinner, a group of people said goodbye and left. Song Yanheng sent a bunch of people out, and Zhou Xiyu stood behind Song Yanheng and said to a group of people: "You guys go first, I want to borrow a book at the beginning of the year." ”

Zhou Xiyu's silence today is almost comparable to the turtle at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and everyone sees her careful thoughts. The little girl doesn't lie, she makes excuses that are lame, and everyone is very face-saving and doesn't expose her.

Song Yanheng glanced at Liao Jichuan, and his eyes, which had always been shallow, became dark. Liao Jichuan understood, but he didn't say a word, and took Jiang Yunfei away.

Song Yanheng closed the door and looked at Zhou Xiyu with a light smile. On weekdays, he is used to seeing Zhou Xiyu, who is like a ghost horse, and Song Yanheng sometimes thinks that when this little girl will be quiet and well-behaved. Zhou Xiyu has a round little face, white and cute like a bun, it must be painful to be quiet.

But Zhou Xiyu is really quiet at the moment, but he lacks the cleverness he usually has. A pair of brows were furrowed, and they were so old-fashioned that they couldn't help but want to tease her.

Zhou Xiyu looked up at the living room and saw that the door of Song Chu's bedroom was closed, so he spoke cautiously. Song Yanheng wanted to laugh even more when he saw Zhou Xiyu like this, but Zhou Xiyu's words made his smile fade instantly.

"Song Yanheng, what do you mean by the beginning of the year?"

However, Song Yanheng underestimated this little girl who has not had much heart since she was a child. Song Yanheng thought that it was true that his attitude towards Song Chu had changed, but he didn't think about it, this change made Zhou Xiyu see it.

Song Yanheng's smile was shallow, cold, and even the words he said were so light that people couldn't help but reminisce: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Zhou Xiyu was a little anxious, it was rare to teach a lesson, that person was still Song Yanheng, who was once worshiped by Zhou Xiyu when he was young: "Song Yanheng, I sue you, you can't stay by your side like this at the beginning of the year in the future, do you know the reason why you haven't had a boyfriend at the beginning of the year?" You are a dove occupying a magpie's nest. There will always be a boyfriend at the beginning of the year, you are always like this, how can she find a boyfriend? ”

"Why?" Song Yanheng asked thoughtlessly, and seeing that Zhou Xiyu was a little puzzled, he explained, "Why didn't Song Chu have a boyfriend?" ”

Zhou Xiyu was so angry that he was going to die: "That's not the point, the point is that I asked you to stay away from the beginning of the year." ”

Song Yanheng shamelessly asked: "Why should I stay away from the beginning of the Song Dynasty?" ”

"Because you're the older brother at the beginning of the year, not her boyfriend!" Zhou Xiyu exploded, and a pair of eyes wanted to breathe fire and burn Song Yanheng to death.

Song Yanheng didn't seem to notice that Zhou Xiyu was angry, and still asked seriously with a puzzled face: "Why didn't Song Chu find a boyfriend to take care of her?" ”

"Where did she get her boyfriend at the beginning of the year, she likes you, how can she find someone else to be her boyfriend?!" Zhou Xiyu, who had no scheming, was successfully calculated by Song Yanheng, who had a black belly. After saying that, she found out that she had been fooled, but it was too late.

Poor Zhou girl, obviously to help a good friend, was cheated by God's opponent, and pushed her best friend out with her own hands.

Zhou Xiyu cautiously moved his gaze to Song Yanheng's face little by little, afraid that Song Yanheng would be angry and ignore Song Chuchu anymore.

Song Yanheng looked at Zhou Xiyu with a smile as if he had done something wrong, how could there be a trace of anger on his face, but he looked very happy. Zhou Xiyu's eyes widened in surprise and asked Song Yanheng: "You already knew?" "Wouldn't she feel too guilty that way?

Song Yanheng shook his head and said honestly: "I just knew." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Xiyu screamed, hugged his head and cried regretfully. It's okay now, she was originally here to beat the mandarin ducks, why did she accidentally do it back to the old moon?

Zhou Xiyu, who was old enough to become a moon, looked at Song Yanheng who had a faint smile, and his swearing words were choked in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

P.S.: I'm about to confess yes~~~