On New Year's Day, Zhao Zhilin called Song Chu to go back to Song's house to eat dumplings, but Song Chu was unwilling. She went to the supermarket to buy a pack of quick-frozen dumplings to cook at home, and opened a bottle of red wine. In a small dining room of more than ten square meters, there is a crystal vase on the long dining table, and the vase is full of stars, green stems and white flowers, fresh and pleasant.

There were still a few scattered dumplings left on a plate, and Song Chu's mobile phone rang. Sang Yu called and asked Song Chu to pick her up.

On the phone, Sang Yu was very depressed: "Yan Qian and I originally planned to take a taxi back to school, but who knew that because it was New Year's Day, there were so few cars." The subway station is far away, and Yan Qian and I have been waiting for half an hour, and we are almost blown stupid by the wind. ”

This is to Song Chu to be a driver. Song Chuchu smiled lightly: "It's a pity that such a smart baby is blown stupid." Find a place to sit first, and I'll call you when I'm almost there. ”

"Okay, we'll be waiting for you at the café at Gate B."

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam on the road, and it was already half an hour later when Song arrived at the B gate at the beginning of the year. Sang Yu carried the packing bag and got into the car happily with Yan Qian. Sang Yu handed the packing bag to Song Chuchu with a smile on her face: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Song." ”

Song Chuchu smiled and took the bag: "What delicious food did you bring me?" As soon as he turned his head, Song Chu's gaze swept to a figure walking in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment.

Under the bright light, the figure was slender, with a faint cold temperament, and a feeling as pure as snow.

Isn't it Song Yanheng?

Song Yanheng also came out of the café where Sang Yu and the others went, and he was also carrying a bag in his hand.

Song Yanheng rarely eats sweets, and Song Chuchu couldn't be clearer that the things in the bag must have been bought by Song Yanheng for others.

So Song Chu was very surprised. Although Song Yanheng is not arrogant, because of his too noble temperament, few people dare to approach him, let alone instruct him to buy things. Even when Zhou Xiyu, who grew up with Song Yanheng since childhood, asked Song Yanheng for help, he had to be careful for fear of being rejected.

On the night of New Year's Day, the cold wind was blowing, and Song Yanheng appeared on the street to help people buy things.

Song Chuchu silently watched Song Yanheng walk away from her car. may be because there are too many cars, Song Yanheng didn't recognize Song Chu's car.

Song Chu felt sad. Song Chu's car is very recognizable, gray frosted Audi, thick and cold, and it is difficult to find a second car on one street. At the beginning, Song Yanheng looked at the car and said that such a bulky car is not like a girl's family.

Now Song Yanheng walked past her car without squinting.

The lights were bright, and Song Chu looked at the noble back and walked to a car, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. The bright light illuminated the compartment of Song Yanheng's car through the window, and Song Chu clearly saw that Song Yanheng handed the bag in his hand to the girl in the passenger seat. The girl had a bright smile and smiling eyes like stars.

It was Tang Yici.

The pedestrians on the road walked in front of the car at the beginning of the Song Dynasty with joy. Song Chu knew that today was New Year's Day, and everyone should be happy as a family. But Song Yanheng was with Tang Yici.

"At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, what's wrong with you, what are you doing in a daze?" Yan Qian asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Song Chu's voice was no longer brisk, and it was obviously low. Where it looks like nothing.

I didn't want to stay here longer, so Song Chu started the car and left. Through the windshield, Song Chu's afterglow swept to Song Yanheng's car, and found that Tang Yici was pointing to his car to show Song Yanheng with a surprised face.

Today is New Year's Day, and there is no need for Song Yunmao to remind Song Yanheng to return to Song's house early. When Zhao Zhilin brought out three plates of dumplings, Song Yanheng knew that Song would not go to Song's house at night at the beginning of the year. He had dinner, and Song Yunmao asked him if he wanted to rest at Song's house at night. Song Yanheng thought about it for a while and refused on the grounds of work. He thought that when he went home later, he could take a look at the beginning of the Song Dynasty.

As a result, when he went out, Tang Yici's call came. To be precise, it was the phone number of Tang Yici's assistant. Listening to the voice, it was a little girl, who spoke cautiously, saying that Tang Yici was performing at B University and asked Song Yanheng to pick her up. As soon as Song Yanheng's refusal came out, the little girl cried.

Song Yanheng thought, what about New Year's Day, why bother a little girl, so he passed. Who would have thought that he would meet Song Chu?

Song Yanheng looked at Song Chuchu in the car through countless lights. Song Chu was really in a bad mood at the beginning of the year, his face was tense, cold and indifferent, and he looked like no one was close. But tonight's lights are too bright, and the brilliant lights shine on Song Chu's face, Song Chu's appearance is relatively clear, even if she is angry, there is still a faint tranquility under the soft light.

Song Yanheng just wanted to leave with an excuse, but Tang Yici had deftly pushed the car door and walked towards Song Chu. Song Yanheng was afraid that the two of them would quarrel again, so he also got out of the car.

Seeing this, Song Chu started the car and left. No matter how much time she has, she doesn't want to waste it on arguing with others.

Sang Yu shouted for some reason: "Stop, stop, it's Tang Yici!" ”

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he didn't pay attention to the star-chasing clan who had lost his mind, and drove forward leisurely.

Tang Yici looked at the speeding Audi in disbelief, and a dark light flashed in his bright eyes.

Song Chu Chu would save trouble, knowing that she would definitely not forgive her in her heart, so she simply took a detour.

Tang Yici sighed, thinking that it would be good for Song Chu to hide from her for the rest of his life.

Song Yanheng was also surprised that Song Chu turned around and left, and thought with a smile that he had underestimated Song Chu's energy. is worthy of being a girl taught by the Song family, and it is estimated that Tang Yici is about to lose her temper.

"If Song Yanheng hadn't been for Song Chuchu's sister, I would have to scold her whole family up and down!" Tang Yiyan was angry enough. She is such a big lady and a big star, and no one dares to show her face now.

Song Yanheng turned around and returned to the car with a smile, and said to Tang Yici in a relaxed tone: "Thank you so much to Tang Daxing for giving me this face." ”

It was nearly eleven o'clock when Song Chu returned home. Song Chu took a hasty bath, drank a glass of milk and was about to go to bed, looking at the desolate night scene outside the window with a glass and thinking, I don't know if Song Yanheng has gone home?

Probably because of his thoughts, Song Chu didn't sleep well at the beginning of the year and had a dream.

Romanesque cathedral with pink flower arches and long red carpet. Delicate baskets of lilies are placed on both sides. The seats were full of people, all smiling and beaming. At the very back of the church are a couple of lovers who are preparing to get married.

P.S. Today, I re-read the rules of the female frequency, and I feel so happy. At least I can relax for a while before I hit the shelves, and I don't have to work for 3000+ every day, but for 2000+, laughing. However, the number of words in this book is not too much, and it is not certain that it will not be on the shelves. The author is so lazy, lazy and lazy~ Handwriting is really tired, 8 pieces of manuscript paper a day is the limit, and it is almost 3000+, and it is also a big project to go back to the computer. So, recommended votes, collections, comments~ Thank you little fairies!