And at the beginning of Song Chu, when she heard Song Yanheng admit that he had a girlfriend, she thought softly, as long as Song Yanheng took the initiative to reconcile with her, she ran over and hugged him without waiting for him to explain. Well, the same as that time at the airport.

But the girl waited for two days, but Song Yanheng did not appear, and there was no phone. After the regular daily laundry and cooking at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the anticipation of xù quietly became angry and irritable, and then quietly became lost.

It's just that these feelings were hidden by the stubborn Song Chu, and no one knew.

The night before Song's birthday, she finished her own cooking, packed up her rice and went to the kitchen to wash. Warm water flowed through her hands, warm and silent. Song Chuchu lowered his head and looked at the pool of bubbles silently, and decided that tomorrow's birthday, it would be better to invite Zhou Xiyu and a few of them to dinner. She ran out by herself again, didn't she be a cold person who "don't take care of me if I'm in a bad mood"?

Wiping his hands, Song Chu ran out to make a phone call. After staying alone for so long, Song Chu felt wet and uncomfortable in his heart. She also wanted to find some people to make trouble with and drive away the loneliness in her heart.

Call Jiang Yunfei first. Jiang Yunfei apologized and told her that she was going to accompany Liao Jichuan to see the venue elsewhere.

Song Chu comforted her that it was okay. Then he called Zhou Xiyu again. Zhou Xiyu poured bitter water with her painfully, and she was going to pick up her fiancé tomorrow and accompany her to dinner. Song Chu chatted for a few words and hung up.

Call Chu Xi again. Before he could say anything about the treat, Chu Xi angrily said that he would arrest the rapist tomorrow.

Sang Yu and Yan Qian couldn't participate in something, and Song Chu stopped fighting, put down his mobile phone and said to himself relaxedly: "I can finally go out and play alone." ”

Song Chu went to bed early. At midnight, she was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone, and she answered the phone without looking at who was calling.

A familiar voice sounded softly in her ears, instantly scooping Song Chuchu out of his sleep: "At the beginning of the year, look out the window." ”

Song Chuchu looked out the window as he said. The dark night was pierced by a beam of light, the sound of fireworks blooming sounded in the silent midnight, and the grand fireworks were shining in the night sky, and the mobile phone that was still lit showed the time, exactly 0:00.

Song Chu slowly got up and walked to the windowsill and looked up at the fireworks in the sky. The flames of the red flame were clearly extinguished on her face, all the way to her heart.

A deep and gentle voice sounded behind him: "Happy birthday, new year." ”

Song Chu suddenly turned around. Ahead, Song Yanheng stood silently. He seemed to have arrived in a hurry, and he was covered in dust. The firelight outside the window illuminated his deep facial features in a colorful light, and also illuminated his dark and affectionate eyes.

It is no longer possible to simply use surprise to describe Song Chu's current mood. The feelings of surprise, emotion, sourness, and weakness hit strongly in an instant, making Song Chu lose his ability to react.

Song Yanheng walked over and gently pulled Song Chuchu into his arms. Outside the window, fireworks filled the sky, and the light hit the two of them, leaving an intimate shadow on the ground.

The moment he was hugged by Song Yanheng, Song Chu's heart slowly calmed down. Either way, it's good that he's coming. Song Chuchu stretched out his hand to hug Song Yanheng, and listened to him apologize in a low voice above his head: "Did you see the paragraph I asked Assistant Shen to convey to the media?" I really have nothing to do with Tang Yici at all. At the beginning of the year, I was the only one by my side, so don't be angry anymore. ”

Song Chuchu curled up in Song Yanheng's arms, and asked him dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come so late?" ”

You don't know how uncomfortable I've been alone these days.

To say this is not to be angry. Song Yanheng happily looked down at Song Chu's extraordinarily soft face in the night, and explained, "I will be on a business trip the day after you leave. I just got off the plane, and my luggage is still in your living room. ”

I came to see her in such a hurry. "I won't disappear out of thin air, what are you doing in such a hurry," Song Chu was duplicitous again. In fact, she was very moved.

Song Yanheng stroked Song Chu's hair and said seriously: "I have never felt this way. In the past few days abroad, I've been worried about how you're doing. The closer I get back, the more worried I become. The moment I get off the plane, I can't wait to get to you in the next second. I'm afraid you're left alone, you've always been a person who can't figure out what to do with your feelings. ”

Where did Song Chu think that his casual words could cause Song Yanheng's affectionate confession? She was a little embarrassed, and pushed Song Yanheng away from the topic: "Have you eaten, I'll cook for you?" ”

"Okay." Song Yanheng nodded, he really missed Song Chu's craftsmanship.

Song turned on the light at the beginning of the year and drank a glass of ice water to boost his spirits. It's noodles that are made. It happened that Song Chu made black chicken soup in the afternoon, and now there is still some thick soup left.

Wash the greens and tomatoes, put them in a pot and stir-fry. The noodles are cooked in chicken broth, the dish is served, and an egg is beaten, and it's done.

A simple bowl of noodles is also served with bright colors and rich fragrance. Song Chu brought noodles to Song Yanheng, sat down opposite him, and ate with him.

Song Yanheng quietly finished eating a bowl of noodles. Looking up at Song Chuchu opposite, a soft smile filled his eyes.

Song Chu, who was very sleepy, fell asleep on the table at some point, and the soft light hit her clean face, quiet and peaceful like a water lily.

Song Yanheng reached out and gently stroked Song Chu's head.

In fact, he came back with full energy and prepared to coax Song Chu. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he was like a child with no ability in front of his feelings, he avoided when he encountered trouble, and he never dared to be contaminated when he was in pain. Song Yanheng was most afraid that Song Chu would lose confidence in this relationship.

was easily forgiven, Song Yanheng didn't expect it.

Looking at Song Chu, who was lying on the table softly, Song Yanheng's heart was also soft.

Song Nian slept soundly until dawn and felt particularly comfortable. She yawned with her eyes closed and stretched on the bed. The image of a lady has long since flown away.

The sun seemed to be extraordinarily bright, and Song Chu was afraid to shake his eyes, so he opened his eyelids little by little, and then saw Song Yanheng.

Song Yanheng leaned down in front of her bed for a long time, and Song Chu's series of yawning and stretching movements were completely watched by him.

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Song Chu pulled up the quilt very calmly and covered his face. Growing up so big, Song Chu didn't feel so ashamed at the beginning of the year, how can he go out to meet people in the future?

Song Yanheng was amused by Song Chu's ostrich-like movements, and reached out to pull the quilt. Song Chuchu dragged the quilt and didn't let go, just kidding, how could she let Song Yanheng see her red face?