It was almost eleven o'clock. At the beginning of Song Chu, I don't know how long I waited here late at night?

Song Yanheng suddenly regretted it, why did he ink with that bunch of people so late. Come back a little earlier, and the girl won't have to wait so long.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the delicate skin was full of water stains.

Song Yanheng sighed, and while helping Song Chuchu wipe the tears on his face, he asked her, "Why do you say that?" ”

Song Chu's face looked calm, but tears began to roll down his eyes. She didn't care, her eyes widened, she looked at Song Yanheng without blinking, and said, "Your girlfriend is back." ”

Song Yanheng was laughed at by the girl, it was because of this that she rushed to his car as if she didn't want to die?

"You mean Mo Xiaobai?"

Song Chu looked at him at the beginning of the year and didn't speak.

When he returned to Song's house with Mo Xiaobai, Song Yanheng was ready to explain to Song at the beginning of the year.

But he really didn't dare to think about it, Song Chu rushed directly to his car and asked him this question.

"I've known her since I was in England, but we're just friends. Saying she's my girlfriend is just to perfunctory my dad. ”

"At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, in your heart, am I the kind of person who goes to the twilight?"

Song Chu was surprised, tilting his head slightly to look at Song Yanheng. She didn't notice it for a moment, and she was moving like a child.

Song Yanheng thought it was funny, looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and then explained: "Yesterday I took Sheng Yuan home, and my father asked me about Sheng Qing, which involved this matter. ”

"I've been worried about you these days, and I've lost my sense of proportion. Yesterday at home. For Aunt Zhao and Sheng Yuan, my attitude is somewhat problematic. My dad must have seen something.

So. He asked me to bring someone, but I didn't dare not bring it. Otherwise, what if he suspects you? ”

Song Yanheng's words were earnest, and Song Chuchu listened to his explanation and looked at his eyes silently.

From his dark pupils, Song Chu saw his own reflection. A clear, bewildered reflection of her in his eyes. It's easy to lose your mind.

Song Chu came back to his senses and avoided Song Yanheng's touch.

She lowered her head and smiled. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he had a soft appearance. When you laugh, it's also soft and picturesque. But now, there was a kind of cool sadness in the girl's smile.

Song Chu's voice trembled slightly, and the trembling Song Yanheng was sad: "What about doubts." We don't have a relationship now, do we? ”

The smile on Song Yanheng's face disappeared. He stepped forward and grabbed Song Chu's shoulder again. It's a few feet away from her face.

"I never take what I say when I'm angry. If we really don't have anything to do with each other, why would you come over and stop my car after being stimulated by Mo Xiaobai? At the beginning of the year, you weren't such an impulsive person, you know, you did all this because you value this feeling! ”

Song Yanheng's words were very forceful. There was a sound on the ground, and the sound smashed into Song Chu's heart.

Song couldn't stand it at the beginning of the year. Holding Song Yanheng's hand, he struggled and cried: "I value this relationship, I value it so much, I can't eat or sleep without you." I think it's important, seeing you and Mo Xiaobai standing together, my heart feels as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle. I can't wait to rip off a heart, give it to you! I really love you very much, but I don't dare to be with you.

I don't know what to do. I just want to separate you from all the girls, and I feel bad when I think about you talking to other girls, and I want to take your place. I feel like I'm really vicious right now, and I can't stand myself anymore! But I just don't know what to do, how to do it, how to do it? ”

In the dark night, Song Chu cried with sadness and pain.

Song Yanheng hugged Song Chuchu into his arms, and Song Chuchu grabbed his clothes, crying like a child.

Song Chuchu cried vigorously, and Song Yanheng knew that comforting her now would not make much difference.

So, Song Yanheng took her upstairs.

Song Chu lived in this house for several months. The flowers and plants in the house are all taken care of by her.

Seeing the familiar environment, the girl's heart was a little more stable.

Song Yanheng poured a glass of water for the girl and took a wet towel. just sat beside Song Chu and watched the girl cry.

He was still so sleepy that he wanted to fall asleep. But now, Song Chu sat beside him like that, and he didn't need to speak, he felt that the exhaustion all over his body had disappeared, and he just wanted to sit here quietly and look at her.

Finally, Song Chu's crying passed, and Song Yanheng handed her a towel: "Wipe your face." ”

Song Chu was desperate when he cried, but now his mood has slowly stabilized, but he is a little embarrassed.

She didn't dare to look at Song Yanheng, took the towel, wiped two handfuls on her face casually, and opened her mouth: "I'm thirsty." ”

My voice was hoarse from crying.

Song Yanheng smiled and pushed the water cup on the table towards the girl.

I'm ready for this, too. Song Chu silently took the cup, raised his head to drink water, and glanced at his eyes.

glanced at Song Yanheng and found that Song Yanheng was looking at her with a smile, and he was anxious and choked.

"What do you always think I'm doing?"

"Look how stupid you are."

Song Chu was childish: "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid." ”

Song Yanheng asked with a smile: "The bread in the whole house does not include you?" ”

"Song Yanheng," said others, Miss Song began to play with a child's temper, "Why do you always want to be angry with me?" ”

"Okay, I was wrong." Song Yanheng didn't know like a child, he smiled and rubbed Song Chu's hair, leaned over to look at Song Chu, and asked, "Now that the mood is stable, can we have a good talk?" ”

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Song Chu had to retreat again: "I ran out secretly, if my mother finds out that I am not in the room, she will definitely be in a hurry." I'm going back. ”

As she spoke, the girl was about to flee. Song Yanheng dragged Song Chu back and pressed the girl on the sofa.

At the beginning of Song Chu, there was a slight flurry, looking at Song Yanheng's familiar face above, he couldn't help but stretch out two fingers and touch them gently.

The girl suddenly felt so sad. When other girls fall in love, they are all sweet and sweet. Why did it come to her, it was so difficult to even meet this person you like?

Song Yanheng grabbed Song Chu's delicate fingers, put them to his mouth, and kissed them gently. brushed away the messy hair on Song Chu's forehead again, and looked at the girl gently.

It's been a long time since I've looked at her like this. At this sight, I only felt that a long time had passed.

Song Chuchu suddenly thought of something, and stretched out his hand to cover his forehead in a panic.

There was the wound from the crash, and now the gauze was gone, and there was a hard, ugly scab. (To be continued.) )