Chapter 37: Seizing the Opportunity
"Is it delicious?" Song Tong asked in a low voice.
"Hmm." Lian Shaokang replied a little silently, glanced at Song Tong, and inexplicably, felt that Song Tong's eyes could see the bottom of his heart, which made his heart tremble deeply.
He always felt that something was wrong with Song Tong today, but he wasn't sure if Song Tong was really wrong, or if it was just the illusion that the cake had messed up with his memory and time and space.
Lian Shaokang put down the cake and looked at Song Tong's eyes.
Song Tong also looked at him quietly.
When the eyes meet, it seems that many memory factors are constantly colliding and intermingling.
After a long time, Lian Shaokang's heart gradually rose an urge to ask clearly, but Song Tong lowered his eyes, then raised his head again, looked at him and asked, "Still angry?" β
Song Tong's evasion interrupted the unique atmosphere between her and Lian Shaokang, and made Lian Shaokang's hard-earned courage disappear in an instant.
Lian Shaokang thought about what was in his heart, but he didn't expect that Song Tong would suddenly mention this, turned his head away, and responded a little silently.
"You shouldn't have consulted with me."
"Will you agree after discussing it?" Song Tong pressed his shoulder, put his chin on his hand, and asked rhetorically.
Lian Shaokang pursed his lips and stubbornly insisted: "Then you should also talk to me." β
Song Tong didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.
As if laughing, he's a childish ghost, he's making trouble unreasonably.
Lian Shaokang was a little angry, but the candle flame reflected Song Tong's eyes very brightly and beautifully, magnifying the clear eyes and demagogic charm.
Lian Shaokang was watched by these eyes, not only did he not have a way to express his anger and heartbeat, but he was getting faster and faster.
"Don't look at me like that." Lian Shaokang moved his shoulders a little uncomfortably, trying to get rid of Song Tong's magical gaze.
was hugged tightly by Song Tong, who grabbed his clothes and hugged him tightly.
"Then you say, are you still angry?" Song Tong straddled Lian Shaokang's lap, like a queen, picked his chin, and looked at him condescendingly.
The candle flame moved lightly and fell on Song Tong's body from behind, as if beside her, hitting a layer of light, from the circle of light in the dream.
Lian Shaokang seemed to hear the girl who often appeared in his dreams again, standing high on the ground, asking him in a familiar tone, and whether he dared to be angry.
Heart, touched. The next second, I remembered that the person in front of me was Song Tong.
Lian Shaokang couldn't say why, he suddenly didn't want to be angry, and he didn't want to be serious. As long as Song Tong is still by his side.
He didn't speak, but his eyes had already answered his decision.
Song Tong curled the corners of his lips, lowered his head, and gently kissed Lian Shaokang's thin lips.
Fragments of light and shadow enveloped her and Lian Shaokang together from behind Song Tong.
The candle flame danced gently, and the air around Song Tong and Lian Shaokang also heated up quickly in their lingering kiss, all the way to the bedroom.
Bar.
Song Xu has been here for a day and a night. When he is drunk he sleeps, when he wakes up he continues to drink, he has forgotten time and space.
He was dazed, feeling as if a year had passed, and took out his phone to take a look at the time, only to find that only one day had passed.
He shook his head, trying to shake it off, the double vision in his eyes, his eyes slid away, but he saw that there were many missed calls.
Each one seems to have been called by Song Tong.
"Huh." Song Xu chuckled lightly and shook his head mockingly: "Dazzled again, how could she call over." β
He didn't want to know who called him, so he deleted all the missed calls.
He would rather not see any of them, and he didn't want to see every missed call, which was like a call from Song Tong. That would make him feel that he was too pitiful.
After deleting the phone, Song Xu smiled bitterly, knocked on the table again, and compared the wine glass in front of him: "Add another cup of firebird!" β
The bartender was a little worried, Song Xu would drink things out of such a drinking method, and couldn't help but persuade him in a low voice: "This wine is very strong, you have already drunk five glasses in a row, do you want to rest for a while and drink again?" β
Song Xu smirked, raised his eyebrows, and slapped his bank card on the table: "Are you afraid that I won't be able to pay the money?" Why don't you make a bet on you first? β
"No, that's not what I meant." The bartender explained worriedly.
"Oh," Song Xu nodded confusedly, "You're afraid that something will happen to me." β
The bartender nodded with relief, thinking that Song Xu could give up for the time being.
Unexpectedly, Song Xu turned the bar chair and shouted at the camera: "Hey, look at me, look at me!" See clearly, I said it, drinking to death has nothing to do with here, it's my own volition! β
After speaking, Song Xu turned around, knocked on the cup, and said to the bartender with a smirk: "Now you don't have to be afraid, right?" β
The bartender shook his head speechlessly, too lazy to care more, and directly filled up Song Xu.
An Yanan and old friends in China got together, and near the end, a group of people were ready to sing K. She hugged her beautiful classmate, and was about to go out, when she heard Song Xu shouting, looked back, and couldn't help but stop.
The person who drank wildly was Song Tong's brother?
"What's wrong, Yanan?" The classmate saw her looking at Song Xu without blinking, and asked with a wicked smile, "Have you taken a fancy to it?" Do you want my sister to help you match? β
"What, that's my old iron brother, I feel that something is wrong with him." An Yanan explained with a smile, a little worried about Song Xu's situation.
In her impression, Song Tong's brother is a very elegant and polite person, how could he spoil his body here like a drunkard who drinks and dies?
An Yanan's classmates didn't believe it, a group of people coaxed, and the beautiful classmates who were hugged by her also pulled her in the direction of Song Xu, pouting: "Don't care if he's not, let's go and see first!" β
An Yanan smiled helplessly, and while explaining, he walked to Song Xu's side.
Song Xu was already drunk in a daze, and vaguely saw An Yanan coming over with a beautiful woman in his arms, nodding at An Yanan, and continued to drink.
An Yanan's beautiful classmate pushed An Yanan in the direction of Song Xu and ran away with a smile.
"Yanan, cherish the opportunity, let's go play first, wait for your good news!"
A large group of Anyanan's friends immediately cooperated and coaxed twice, and quickly disappeared at the door of the bar with Anyanan's beautiful classmates.
An Yanan didn't hold it steady, bumped into Song Xu, and watched the group of bad friends slip away, only laughing helplessly.
She sat on the bar chair next to her and smiled apologetically at Song Xu: "I'm sorry, I bumped into you just now." β
"It's fine." Song Xu said indifferently, then raised his wine glass and took a big sip of wine.
He didn't hear anything at all, he could only hear his own heart, how aggrieved, painful, and sad.
He could only hear Su Li's last questioning when he left the house.
"You care that Song Tong cares about death, so why do you marry me, why don't you marry her?"
Why?
And why?
Because Song Tong doesn't love him that much! Because Song Tong doesn't want to be with him anymore! Because Song Tong fell in love with someone else!
His sister, he has cared for him since he was a child, the princess he holds on the tip of his heart, the girl he loves the most! He is not the one he loves and cares about the most!
His heart is going to hurt to death, he can't pretend to be idle anymore!
He's going to die of pain! He really wanted to die like this, drink to death, and don't want to be tortured anymore!
"Why do you drink so much?" An Yanan asked uneasily, "Does Song Tong know?" β
Song Xu drank too much, and An Yanan's words were as if they had floated from the sky to him. He only heard Song Tong's words clearly.
The bitter water in his heart, as if he had found a breakthrough, was completely gushing out uncontrollably.
He hugged An Yanan, cried bitterly, and loudly told his grievances and bitterness: "Tongtong, Tongtong doesn't love me, doesn't love me!" Do you know! My heart hurts so much, it hurts so much that I'm going to die, and I don't dare to tell her because she doesn't love me! I'm in painβ"
He spoke indistinctly, as if he was speaking English or Chinese, and An Yanan didn't hear a word clearly. And his head was pressed against An Yanan's chest, shaking in tears.
He hugged An Yanan with a lot of strength, An Yanan couldn't push him away at all, a face, green and green, if it weren't for Song Xu is Song Tong's brother and his character is still guaranteed, she wouldn't care if Song Xu was drunk or not, she must have bent her knees, kicked under Song Xu, and taught him to be a man!
"Hey, calm down!" She yelled into Song Xu's ear.
But Song Xu, it was not easy to vent it completely, how could it be so easy to stop, like a child lost in time and space, dazed, hesitant, helpless, painfully, regardless of the fact that he hugged An Yanan, and continued to cry bitterly.
After a long, long time, Song Xu finally stopped crying.
The long crying made his head hurt, he didn't want it to hurt so much, and he wanted the bartender to add wine and numb himself.
An Yanan saw Song Xu pick up the wine glass again, and immediately snatched the wine glass away and grabbed Song Xu's shoulder.
"Don't drink it, I'll take you home. If you continue to drink like this, you will definitely have to go to the hospital. β
An Yanan said, snapped his fingers, and said to the bartender: "Dude, settle the bill, I'll pay for him." β
"Okay!" The bar immediately went to get the pos machine.
Song Xu heard it in a daze, took his card, and shook it in front of An Yanan: "No, brother, no, use my card, the password is 111232!" β
The bartender and the people around him laughed, and some people coaxed and asked An Yanan to blow up Song Xu's card and let Song Xu learn a lesson.
An Yanan didn't expect Song Xu to be so stupid after drinking, he smiled helplessly, settled the account, put Song Xu's card back in his pocket, set up Song Xu, and walked out of the bar door.
Song Xu felt like he was stepping on cotton, he couldn't use his strength, and the weight of his whole body was pressed on An Yanan's body. Because of the discomfort, my hands kept swinging and struggling.