Song Qiyue said softly, "I didn't want to get close to him. Fun*--"

"If this is all or nothing, then how can it be considered yes?" Zhou Suhe immediately asked rhetorically, his anger filling those eyes.

"When I got to the hotel, I let you take his car. Came to the club and ordered your favorite Dongpo meat. Seeing that you were sleepy, I asked someone to move a toise chair out. The sun is shining, and he helps you with an umbrella again. Even when the fish was hooked, he didn't move and held the umbrella for several hours. ”

"The big and young man of the dignified Mo's Group, he has done so much for you, and you still accept it with peace of mind!"

He enumerated her mistakes and pointed them out one by one, as if he were pointing out the evidence of her guilt.

Song Qiyue stared and said, "Let me sit in his car because he thought there was no car to sit in." You and Xiang Wan are a couple, and he is afraid that I will disturb them. As for Dongpo meat, when I went to Haicheng before, our family had dinner with him, and he had seen and loved it, so he remembered it. As for the chair and umbrella, there is nothing. ”

"He has always been a gentleman and gentle with women."

"Not to mention, I'm his niece, and of course he's better for me."

"If Xiang Wan was sitting next to him today, he would do the same." At this point, Song Qiyue said it very firmly.

I don't know why, anyway, she knows that Mo Zhengyan is definitely such a person.

She was explaining, and she was also breaking his remarks one by one, but at this moment, in Zhou Suhe's heart, it was not a taste to listen to, and it was unpleasant to listen to it. It was as if a stone had accumulated in his heart, and another person suddenly appeared next to her, which made him feel a sense of emptiness that he couldn't catch.

Zhou Suhe didn't even understand himself!

There was only one thing he understood, and that was ----

"You're defending him?" Zhou Suhe stared at her closely.

Maintenance?

Song Qiyue didn't think so, "Suhe, I'm just telling the truth, anyway, I didn't deliberately get close to him." ”

"Then you can refuse! Why not? He questioned her, and his stubborn appearance was no different from the young Zhou Suhe in his memory.

If he encounters something that he really can't approve, he accepts it calmly in front of outsiders, but he is so rebellious and unwilling in his bones!

"Song Qiyue, you shouldn't accept it!" When he expressed his opinion, he asked her to agree with it!

Song Qiyue looked at him for a moment, and she said, "If others want to be good to me, I can't stop it, it's his business." Whether I accept it or not, it's my business. ”

"Sukh, everyone has the right to choose freely."

So, so the subtext of her sentence is---- it's none of his business with Zhou Suhe!

When Zhou Suhe heard this, his chest suddenly became extremely tight, he became agitated, and snorted coldly, "What you said is good, then whatever you want!" I don't care about you anymore! ”

Zhou Suhe got up suddenly, and let go of his hand as well, and he walked away.

Song Qiyue was stunned, she leaned back on the sofa and sat quietly and didn't move.

I don't care about you anymore.

With Zhou Suhe's words in his ears, Song Qiyue's heart was fluttering, and he was a little empty.

Zhou Suhe left Song Qiyue's room and returned to his room.

At this time, Song Xiangwan had already taken a bath. She was wearing pajamas, the texture of silk, against her fair skin, very clear and silky. Her hair was dry, and it was supple over her shoulders. Song Xiangwan, who is everyone's best girl, is also perfect in private.

Song Xiangwan was watching TV and when she saw him coming back, she asked, "Suhe, where have you been?" ”

As soon as Zhou Suhe raised his head, his eyes were like cold lights, which made people feel worried!

It was such a light in his eyes again, which reminded Song Xianghui that day at the opera house, and by chance, he was also like this in the moment.

That's the Zhou Suhe I've never seen before!

Just looking back, Zhou Suhe walked over with a smile and said, "Find Asen to do something." ”

Jiang Sen and Qi Jian and He Sangsang lived in the guest room on the first floor.

"You're done?" Zhou Suhe sat down beside her, his hand caressing her hair. The only immortal in the world

Song Xiangwan snuggled up to him, "Wash it, are you going to wash it." ”

"Yes, I'm going too."

The two snuggled up so intimately, there was a very warm feeling, Song Xiangwan said softly, "Suhe, how about sleeping together at night, let's chat." ”

Chatting, cuddling and sleeping, in fact, this is also very good, no need for other complicated care.

Zhou Suhe stroked her shoulder, and he said in a low voice, "I still have some business to deal with in a while, you go to bed early, and you have to get up early tomorrow to climb the mountain." ”

Zhou Suhe is very interested in his career and works carefully and seriously, which also makes Song's father talk about it, and it is also what Song Xiangwan is proud of.

Although Song Xiangwan was disappointed, he agreed, "Okay, then you should also rest early." ”

Zhou Suhe bowed slightly, and he leaned over to kiss her lips, "Good night." ”

"Ann."

Zhou Suhe got up and walked into the study.

In the dark study, he didn't turn on the light. He just went straight to the chair and sat down, turned on the computer, and took a cigarette to smoke.

The screen lit up, illuminating Zhou Suhe's side face.

He smoked a cigarette, and the smoke curled white.

In that mist, Zhou Suhe remembered the conversation between Fang Cai and Song Qiyue again.

She was pressed by him on the sofa, so close to him at that time.

In her memory, she really hasn't changed.

is the same as the temperament when he was a child, and he is still such a presumptuous and willful self. Blindly use her own way, just blindly make herself happy, even if the people around her tell her that this is wrong, she will be wrong to the end, so wrong that there is no way forward, she has to turn back.

But this time, Zhou Suhe didn't know what was wrong, he felt that she was a little far away from him.

Even if she was within his reach.

……

On the night of Song Qiyue, he slept very ordinarily, sporadically almost half-asleep and half-awake, and when he was really sleepy, it was already dawn.

The alarm clock was set, and at five o'clock in the morning, they were going to get up and go up the mountain.

Song Qiyue washed up, got dressed and was about to go out.

Song Xiangwan knocked on the door outside, "July, are you okay?" ”

"Alright." Song Qiyue responded, and she put on her bag and went to open the door.

Outside, Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe were standing together, and Song Xiangwan said, "Then let's go down together." ”

Song Qiyue nodded and looked at Zhou Suhe, he walked by gently, without emotional ups and downs. But this kind of peace is like freezing.

When I went downstairs, the group was all there.

Mo Zhengyan and Chu Xiaoxin were talking and laughing.

Climbing the mountain this morning, Jiang Sen, Qi Jian and He Sangsang also had to go together, so they were all there.

The three of them came down, and all the people looked at them.

Song Xiangwan shouted with a smile, "Uncle Mo, Mr. Chu, you are so early." ”

"We're just getting up, too." Mo Zhengyan replied.

"I don't usually get up so early to work, and I'm really not used to it today." Chu Xiaoxin said with a smile, and asked again, "How are you sleeping?" ”

Song Xiangwan said, "It's good." ”

Zhou Suhe smiled.

Downstairs, Chu Xiaoxin saw Song Qiyue walking slowly behind him, "Manager Song, I think you must not have slept." ”

When Chu Xiaoxin said this, everyone looked at Song Qiyue in an instant.

She also put on light makeup, her skin was fair and clean, and her eyes were big and bright, but she was not as energetic as Song Xiang who wore light makeup at night. The black patch right now can't be covered. Not to mention, she still has some bloodshot eyes.

Song Qiyue sighed, "It's all to blame for Boss Chu's clubhouse." "Mother hug

"How did it get to my head?"

"Whoever makes this place have such a good night's sleep, and is full of energy at night, he can't sleep. I watched TV for a long time, and the screen projection was huge, and the more I watched, the more excited I became. It's good now, when you are sleepy and want to sleep, you will sleep for a while, isn't it to blame you? Song Qiyue said with a smile.

When Chu Xiaoxin heard it, it seemed that there was really some truth.

Mo Zhengyan smiled, "I really have to blame you." ”

"Uncle, you can't escape, you have to be responsible." Song Qiyue pointed the gun at Mo Zhengyan.

Chu Xiaoxin smiled, "It turns out that you also have a share." ”

"I'm going to be responsible." Mo Zhengyan also asked with a smile.

Song Qiyue said, "It's not good to take a nap for too long, you must know this, you still let me go and didn't call me to get up, of course it's your fault, who asked you to lift the chair out." ”

"July, according to what you say, then not everyone is responsible." It was Zhou Suhe who spoke.

Song Qiyue confronted him, "Of course." ”

"In July, if you're really sleepy, don't go hiking, let's go catch up on sleep." Song Xiangwan said.

"Forget it, it's finally here, I'm determined to climb the mountain." I came here yesterday, and it was really bad to be absent today.

This bit of playfulness is still present in Song Qiyue.

"Then we've had breakfast, let's go." Chu Xiaoxin said, and he got up slowly.

And all the people arose, and departed with them.

After breakfast, it was almost half past five o'clock, and the group went up the hill and began to attack.

The mountain is not too high, but it will take a while to walk along the mountain path. Qi Jian and He Sangsang opened the way and walked in the forefront. Johnson was at the bottom, guarding in the rear.

In front are Mo Zhengyan and Chu Xiaoxin, followed by Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe.

Song Qiyue walked beside Song Xiangwan, they were a threesome.

Laughing and chatting along the way, I didn't feel very tired.

"Suhe, this tree is so tall, what kind of tree is this?" Song Xiangwan asked, holding his hand.

Ahead, it was Zhou Suhe's low male voice faintly.

Song Qiyue didn't hear clearly.

Walking all the way like this, gradually, their steps are not consistent.

After a while, Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe walked side by side in front of her.

But Mo Zhengyan and Chu Xiaoxin didn't know how, and they went to the end.

Song Qiyue opened her backpack halfway and stopped to drink water, and when she turned around again, she saw that they had already gone a little far.

When they were still studying together before, Zhou Suhe was two grades older than them, and Song Xiangwan was a top student, and when he encountered a problem with learning, he would discuss it with Zhou Suhe. Song Qiyue doesn't like to study, she has always been able to pass her studies, and if she can pass the exam with 60 points, she will not have the idea of one more point, so she will not participate in such discussions.

At that time, the three of them walked, and in the end, she was thrown away by them.

But she wasn't going to stop there.

She shouted, and walked over to the middle of them, only to hook one hand and continue on her way.

But now, they're really not what they used to be.

Song Qiyue could no longer stop them from intervening again when he was pulled down.

That's something that only a third party does.

"Miss July." Jiang Sen shouted, and Song Qiyue looked back and smiled, "Asen, aren't you tired?" ”

"Not tired."

"Do you still wake up every morning to exercise?"

"Yes, Young Master Su He also gets up early to exercise at least two days a week." [Net King] was controlled by his brother's life

"You work out every day, no wonder you're in such good shape. How's it going, are you in love? ”

“……”

"No? Shall I introduce you? What flavors do you like? I've got it all here! ”

When she said this, she was simply treating herself as an old bustard.

Johnson was silent.

Chu Xiaoxin heard it in the rear, and he said speechlessly, "You open a nightclub?" ”

"Ha, I used to be a public relations manager, and I grabbed a lot of good girls in my hands. Mr. Chu, if you lack a good girl, look for me. She was at ease and spoke directly to him. She turned around again and caught up with Johnson, "Asen, what kind of do you like?" ”

Chu Xiaoxin asked in a low voice, "Did she introduce you like that?" ”

Mo Zhengyan smiled, looked at the front and pestered Jiang Sen with Song Qiyue, "It's really not." ”

It's just that I climbed all the way, and when I was about to reach the top of the mountain, the problem appeared.

Zhou Suhe asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's a little bit of a foot ache." Song Xiangwan replied.

"Okay, why do your feet hurt? Tired of climbing? ”

"Miss Song doesn't usually go out much, and after walking all the way, I think she will be tired." Chu Xiao said.

"Can you still go? Otherwise, I will carry you? Zhou Suhe said softly.

Song Xiangwan didn't want to let Zhou Suhe carry her back in front of so many people, she said, "There are not many roads, I can go up." ”

So, the group succeeded in reaching the top of the mountain soon after.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, the sense of victory filled the whole body, making Song Qiyue feel comfortable. She opened her arms to the golden light of the rising sun.

Everyone watched as the rising sun rose and watched the morning glow fade.

Chu Xiao said, "There is a wishing tree here, and those who come can write a wish and hang it on the tree." ”

"Boss Chu, there are such old-fashioned projects? But I like it, hahaha! Song Qiyue said with a smile.

He Sangsang took a red note for everyone, and each person took one and wrote their wishes with a pen.

In a few moments, everyone was ready.

He Sangsang wrote about peace, and Qi wrote about good health.

Johnson couldn't write, so he drew a circle directly, meaning reunion.

Chu Xiaoxin wrote a random one, and his wish came true.

Chu Xiao said, "Mr. Zhou, Miss Song, you really have a tacit understanding, a blessing, an answer." ”

Look at Song Xiangwan again, Qingli's handwriting---- I hope Su He will have smooth sailing.

On Zhou Suhe's red note, it was written ---- good.

Song Xiangwan smiled embarrassedly, but it was actually Zhou Suhe who read what she wrote, so he wrote it.

Song Qiyue walked under the tree, and she picked a place to hang it. But I couldn't reach it, so I stood on tiptoe hard.

Suddenly, someone came from behind her, and it was very easy to take her note and tie it to the top of the tree for her.

As soon as Song Qiyue turned her head, she saw Mo Zhengyan behind her, a handsome angle of her face.

Mo Zhengyan hung up a note for her, he looked at it fixedly, but he laughed, "Hehe." ”

Song Qiyue was embarrassed, "Don't laugh." ”

Everyone was suspicious, and when they turned their heads, they saw Mo Zhengyan smiling so happily, while Song Qiyue was a little embarrassed.

I don't know what they're up to.

Mo Zhengyan said in a low voice, "How old are you, so naïve." ”

On that red note, it turned out to be a line----Song Qiyue came here for a visit!"

Below this sentence, there is also a drawing of one of the boss's eight kings.

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