In the past few days, Song Yin slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up, and then went to the kitchen to find the breakfast made by Jiao Niang, and went to the hot pot restaurant after eating slowly. Song Yin, the boss, is called a comfortable one, but no one dares to accuse Song Yin. Uncle Qiao has been deflated since he saw his master in front of Song Yin, and now he almost treats Song Yin like a god.

When Song Yin arrived at the store, Uncle Qiao immediately greeted her, "The master is waiting for you." ”

"Why are you here so early?" Song Yin complained casually, making the corners of Uncle Qiao's mouth twitch, now it is noon, but in Song Yin's eyes, it is 'still early'!

Song Zhe was drinking tea, and he didn't look like he was in a hurry. Song Yin was relieved at once. "Why are you here today?"

"How do I know if I don't come, your boss will only come at three o'clock in the day." Although Song Zhe said accusatory words, there was no trace of gloom on his face. Of course, Song Yin didn't admit his accusation, and immediately fought back, "You used to get up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs every day, and then what?" ”

Song Zhe didn't feel Song Yin's cynicism now, he just smiled, "Forget it, I mean you can't do it, the time is set, leave today, you clean up." ”

"Isn't it supposed to be early in the morning, what is it to rush at this hour?"

"Let's go, it's getting dark to the next stop." Song Zhe originally wanted to say that he had come a long time ago, but he didn't say it.

"I don't have anything to pack, I can leave now. But the things I use must be new, otherwise I'll come back straight to the halfway point. ”

Song Zhe squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "I know!" "He was really tempered by Song Yin. Can't be beaten. can't scold, but he still has to serve well, this may be the most cowardly time in his life.

There were two carriages in total, and Song Yin looked at the carriage in front of her with disgust. "You won't bring your most shabby carriage, will you!"

"You'll change your mind if you go up and have a look!"

Seeing that Song Zhe was so sure, Song Yin stepped on the stool in disbelief, and as soon as the curtain was opened, Song Yin subconsciously took a step back, this difference is too big! The inside of the carriage looks like it took a lot of effort, with the side seats three times wider than a normal carriage and a thick blanket in the middle. A small low table rests on top of the blanket. There was fruit on the table and a pot of tea.

"Not bad!" Song Yin went up very unceremoniously, and lay down on the carriage, directly occupying a large part of the position. Song Zhe then got into the carriage. See Song Yin, who doesn't know how to be reserved at all. The heads are all big.

"It was comfortable. But two people are a bit cramped, and you can't bring an extra carriage. Song Yin opened her mouth coldly, not at all. Song Zhe directly ignored what Song Yin said. He took out the bamboo slips from the partition and looked at them, completely oblivious to what was happening around him.

Song Yin was very bored by herself, the carriage was swaying, and she was tired after a while. Song Yin directly took off her coat, covered herself and continued to sleep.

"It's here...... Song Yin...... Get up and ......" Song Yin was woken up, she waved her hand impatiently, and slapped a soft thing, she pinched it, it felt good, but it was a little strange, so she opened her eyes curiously, "Ah......" Song Yin grabbed Song Zhe's face, but she was startled for a while, her head subconsciously fell back, and then naturally hit the board.

"Flutter ......" Song Zhe smiled very unkindly, she rarely saw Song Yin deflated, and she was very happy. But it was not good for him to fall into the well like this, so he coughed lightly, "It's time to the post station, let's go down." ”

Song Yin was rubbing the back of her head at this time, and she was not happy, but this matter was none of her business, so she had to be silent and walked out of the carriage with her body in her body. As soon as Song Yin went out, Song Zhe's forbearant smile came from the carriage again, Song Yin kicked the carriage fiercely, and entered the post house angrily.

As soon as Song Yin entered the post station, someone stopped her. She also knew that person, it was the coachman, the dog leg of Song Zhe, and she didn't remember what the name was. I saw that the person in front of me had a respectful attitude, "If the girl has an order, just call me, my name is Liu Yi." The master has already ordered the food for me, and the girl just needs to follow me. ”

After sleeping all the way, Song Yin now feels that her stomach is empty, so she naturally will not refuse. The food at the post station was originally very ordinary, if Song Yin didn't usually want to take a second look, but she was really hungry today, and she barely ate a lot. Song Zhe didn't know what to do outside, and it took a long time to come in.

And Liu Yi, who was standing aside, saw Song Zhe coming back and retreated directly. Song Yin had almost eaten now, and glanced at Liu Yi who was leaving. She felt that this man did not look like a coachman at all, although he was wearing a cloth shirt, he could not hide his noble death. It is a temperament, a temperament that people can't ignore. "Liu Yi doesn't look like a coachman at all!"

Song Yin didn't try it, and directly expressed her doubts straight to the point. She knew that Song Zhe was not so stupid, how could a character with a luminous body like this be hidden.

"A friend, he lost a bet with me, so he worked as a coachman for me for a month." Song Zhe dialed the dishes on the table in disgust, as if it was an inconsequential matter. Song Yin had a toothache when she heard this, and she didn't understand Song Zhe's way of doing things more and more, so she directly changed the topic, "What are we going to do in Soochow?" ”

"It's not a big deal to go around at will, and then go to my shop to check the accounts or something."

"Oh!" Song Yin didn't ask, but put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, "I'm full, go out first, you eat slowly alone." ”

Song Yin had slept for a day, and now she was in good spirits, so she wanted to go out for a walk. She was about to go to the car to get the fruit to eat, and from a distance, she saw Liu Yi sitting in the position where she was driving the car, looking at the sky. Liu Yi is the kind of feminine man with delicate facial features and the feeling of a little white face. Now there is a sentimental emotion on his face, which makes him bubbling in the moonlight. Song Yin brazenly went up to talk, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I didn't think about anything, but it was a good night, so I took a few more looks."

Song Yin shook her head regretfully, she looked so friendly, but Liu Yi's defense was not relaxed at all. "Song Zhe said that you are his friend, but I don't look like it."

"Friend!" Liu Yi felt funny and hooked his lips, "Different people have their own definitions of different friends, and now for him, I can still be regarded as a friend." ”

This sentence is particularly meaningful, although Song Yin doesn't understand, she also knows that Song Zhe must not be telling her the truth, but it doesn't matter, Song Yin didn't expect Song Zhe to be honest with her, as long as he didn't stab her behind her, she would be thankful. (To be continued.) )