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Song Yufang tilted her head and blinked, smiled a little mischievously, and pulled the topic away: "Then what do you think...... Is my research report doing well? ”

He Shunqing nodded heavily and praised sincerely: "It's better than everything I've seen in the past." ”

Song Yufang raised her eyebrows proudly and smiled: "That's worth it." ”

He Shunqing smiled again: "My question doesn't seem to have anything to do with whether it's worth it or not." ”

"I understand what you mean." Song Yufang smiled and continued to walk forward, "Thank you for your concern, but I also have my own ideas. Asking for help is also divided into times, catching up with the end of the year, who doesn't have a lot of things to do. If I ask someone to help me, I will inevitably delay others, or people will have to get rid of it in order to rush to work, which violates the words 'each in his own way'. ”

At the end of the corner, the party seems to be over.

Everyone went home, but Song Yufang didn't know where to go.

It was already late, and He Shunqing saw through her embarrassment and proposed, "Why don't you ...... Are we looking for a hotel with two rooms? After speaking, he felt that the words were too ambiguous, scratched his hair, and unconsciously avoided his eyes.

Song Yufang also felt that it was strange to discuss this, but she agreed with the idea of finding a place to live outside. With his face hidden, he began to rummage through the pockets of his clothes and scraped together a few scattered copper tickets.

He Shunqing patted the pocket of his jacket: "Money, I'll take it." ”

Song Yufang nodded silently, holding the red half of her face, and said in a low voice for a long time: "Then I will pay you back in two days." ”

With money, it's not hard to find a place to stay.

The two of them found a nearby restaurant and asked for two single rooms.

For a man and a woman who came together, but had to live separately, the reception at the front desk was a bit surprising.

When I went upstairs, no one spoke, and until I entered the room, there was silence. This unusual relationship, the reception naturally thought that it was a very discussable conversation.

Song Yufang, who entered the house, looked at the unfamiliar and cold furnishings and sighed heavily.

She had nothing with her, neither a change of clothes nor a book for recreation.

Idleness forced her to recall over and over again the unpleasant conversation she had just had, and then she burst into tears.

It wasn't until late at night that she felt wrapped in tiredness. Reluctantly stood up, pressed a wooden chair against the door, and then lay down with his clothes, and closed his eyes drowsily.

What she didn't know was that across the wall, He Shunqing also put the wooden chair in the room at the door.

The difference is that Song Yufang is for safety, and He Shunqing is more for "eavesdropping".

Because I don't know where Song Yufang's difficulties are, all that can be judged is the seriousness of the situation. He Shunqing was afraid that Song Yufang would do something drastic when he was sleeping peacefully. He couldn't just stay in the house, he had to rely on this stupid trick. Sitting by the door, drinking coffee from the tea room to refresh yourself, just like that, for the night.

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The next morning, the two men stepped out of the room, looking at each other, and they were all looking at each other, and they were both rabbit-like eyes.

He Shunqing can only be sent to the mouth of the alley at most, and if he goes inside, it will add chaos. Not only did he stay awake all night, he never even took off his coat. As soon as the morning breeze blew, he tightened his clothes.

"Thank you and it's ...... I'm sorry. Song Yufang lowered her head, the tips of her shoes touched the ground, and the dust under her feet was piled up and flattened repeatedly.

"Can I lend your hand?" Before the words fell, He Shunqing almost didn't intend to really ask for consent, he had already pulled Song Yufang's wrist, unfolded her palm upward, and wrote a few numbers with a pen, "This is the phone number of my apartment." I'm a stranger who barely socializes during the Chinese New Year, and as long as you have something to do, I'm always free. ”

When the wind blows, the ink dries quickly.

Song Yufang raised her other hand, stroked the string of numbers, and then just looked at He Shunqing with tears, watching his tired face with a smile turn around and slowly disappear into the street.

And the Song Mansion hidden in the depths of the alley is a different scene.

Mrs. Song, who also didn't sleep all night, had already cried all her tears. She muttered all kinds of speculations all night, and by this time they had turned into soft snorts, and there was hardly a complete sentence in her mouth.

Song Ziming paced back and forth in the room, and there was an extra paper cigarette in his mouth that he had never tried.

Aunt Wang saw Song Yufang in the courtyard wearing the clothes from last night, and rubbed in lightly, and the look on her face could be said to be overjoyed. She was about to open her mouth and shout in, but was stopped by Song Yufang first. Aunt Wang was only afraid of being scolded by her parents, so she stopped it, so she listened to the movement together with bated breath, waited for a good opportunity, and then went into the house to explain.

Although I have been suffering all night, I have to take care of the time carefully, and it is not yet time for the police to go to work, so the matter of calling the police to find the missing person has been put on hold.

Song Ziming was annoyed by his wife's thoughts, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and asked loudly: "For this family, I am alone, and I am extremely frugal in my food." What am I looking forward to, is it because one day, you suddenly came to me and said that the daughter who had worked hard for more than ten years was gone? Tell me about you, how do you teach the children, and how do you become a family? ”

Mrs. Song couldn't swallow her anger, so she took the case: "Didn't she be born to me, didn't I raise her, and I just hope that she won't be seen?" ”

Song Yufang hid behind the pillar, she wanted to know what kind of criticism her parents would have behind her back about last night's incident, especially her father. It's not right to disappear overnight without saying a word, but what about the cause, will Song Ziming have the same fair attitude towards both the cause and the effect? Subconsciously, she was very negative about this, and she was also afraid that her hunch was right. The more scared I am, the more I want to know. She put her thumb between her teeth and bit hard, trying not to make a sound.

At this time, Song Ziming opened his mouth to answer: "If you don't learn, you can learn to play the guise of freedom and do stubborn things!" I said that she was still young, so she should learn more, and she was fine, she had to go to work. Okay, work is work, but it's restless and causes so many things. ”

Song Yufang shook her body weakly, and leaned her head weakly against the column.

I only heard Mrs. Song sneering inside: "What you say is interesting." If you don't agree to the marriage of the E family, can you also cause trouble? If you want to do this, you will make a promise to propose marriage, and ten daughters will not be enough for you to marry! ”

"I didn't say anything about the E-family, don't button your hat indiscriminately." Song Ziming sat down on the chair and took another cigarette to light it.

Mrs. Song retorted urgently: "I didn't say that it would be good for you to buckle your hat, but you have wronged me?" You are so angry, why don't you dare to put a fart in front of the old lady? If her mouth doesn't make a mistake, the girl won't run! ”

Song Ziming disagreed, and even became angry: "If you say that she is going to run away in two sentences, she is so fragile and dares to say that she is a progressive youth and a revolutionary woman?" will put gold on his face, but he can't stand anything at all. ”

Mrs. Song picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it on the ground: "Everyone scolds the cheapness in front of each other, shouldn't Niu'er suffer heartlessly?" That's really cheap! ”

Song Ziming in the bottom of his heart, he didn't like her temperament of knocking on the table and smashing the cup when she got into trouble, and thought that this practice was extremely uneducated. So, he shook his fingers very painfully and said angrily: "Look at what you are now?!" It's what you're used to, and she blames others when something happens. ”

Mrs. Song was so angry that her hairs stood on end, and she kept shaking her hands until she poked Song Ziming's face: "Hello, you are really good, you will complain about me and the child when something happens." It's really your ability to be like this! Hmph, people like us don't read and don't understand the rules, unlike your mother and son, one is the same, and the other has strict family rules. Let you say it, the rules let your mother stand, what else can I do, there is only a dead end in front of me! She said that she was sad, her voice was extremely hoarse, and finally she beat her heart, sat down in a chair, and lay her whole face on the desk and howled, "My miserable son, where can I find her......"

Song Yufang stood still, and couldn't help but think of the new literati in the newspaper, who always called for the feudal patriarchy. She always wanted to ask, how exactly is she going to fight? It is unlawful to smite from the flesh; Mentally, can you hit it again? People who are about to reach the age of not being confused, how can they change, how can they be new?

These slogans are really nothing more than a non-existent utopia, and in reality, it is impossible to do it at all.

"Miss, let's go inside." Aunt Wang leaned over and nudged, "Listen, my wife is crying like this......"

Song Yufang sniffed, pulled the corner of her clothes, pretended to be cold-hearted, and stepped into the house and said, "Isn't this here, there are no missing arms or legs." ”

At this time, Song Jinfang, who had been shrinking in the corner, timidly threw himself on Song Yufang's leg and cried so hard that he couldn't stop crying: "Sister...... Mom says you're ......"

Song Yufang held her younger brother with both hands, bent down, raised her face to look at her parents with complicated expressions, and comforted her with a smile: "Sister is fine, don't cry, be good." ”

Mrs. Song saw a living daughter come in, and immediately climbed up from the bottom of despair. This kind of impact of ups and downs, emotions clogged her heart, so that she couldn't make a sound. Just stepped forward and touched her daughter's face first. After feeling the temperature, the dry eyes came to life at once, and the big tears of soybeans poured out.

Aunt Wang was afraid that Mrs. Song would not be able to hold on, so she hurriedly stepped forward and gave her a hand.

Song Ziming, who also experienced a loss and regain, just forbearably hid his hands behind his back to avoid that he would not be able to restrain himself, and just like a woman, he made many actions that made people laugh. His lips trembled, and the words on his lips changed one after another, and finally asked, "You...... Where are you going to spend this night? Don't you be ......"

Song Yufang sneered, almost forgetting that once the old literati lost their face, they would not be able to survive. The night of disappearance probably brought Song Ziming troubles, but it was just a shame. She retorted sarcastically: "I've put gold on my face, can I still have a few gold in my hands to live in the hotel?" ”

"The reunion dinner was not delicious, and I ran out alone and didn't return for the night. Do you know your ancestral ......" At this time, Song Ziming paused, and finally changed his mouth with a "grandmother", "Your elders, in order to find you, have you hardly slept all night?" ”