"What do you mean.... Are we going to die? Dongyue raised his head and looked at Wu Yu, the look in his eyes was cold.

"Everybody dies, doesn't they?" Wu Yu squinted his eyes lightly and looked at Dongyue, "Actually, it's just a matter of time, but we are dead, and those who are younger than us must live, so what we have to do is to teach those young people how to live, right?" ”

"But if that's the future, Angel won't see the killing." Dongyue glanced at Wu Yu and said softly.

"But no one can say for sure what the future holds, right? Do you know what will happen in the next second, do you know how long you will live, maybe today or tomorrow, and you will die in some unknown stinky ditch, right? Wu Yu squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, "And who can say for sure what will happen in the future?" ”

Yes, no one can say for sure this kind of thing in the future, Dongyue nodded lightly, then stood aside with his arms crossed, and looked at Angel who was sitting on the bed pouting, "By the way, what do you think about Lao Gu?" ”

"Old Gu?" Wu Yu raised his eyebrows, and a strange look appeared on his face, "You can see it too?" ”

"What's not to see here, it is estimated that Heyuan and they have also guessed that a person who can't hold any emotion in his head will suddenly be courteous to a girl, what can't be seen." Dongyue shrugged his shoulders lightly and said.

"So, have they met?" Wu Yu glanced at Gu Xing and asked with a chuckle.

"Of course I've seen it, Song Qing came to pick us up, did you say you had seen it, you don't know, just saw Song Qing just now, and his eyes were almost attached to other people's bodies and couldn't be removed." The two of them shrank in the corner, whispering, but Gu Xing, who was the protagonist of this matter, stood there stupidly, teasing Angel like a big brother.

"Didn't Song Qing find out?"

"It doesn't seem to be there, that little girl is also spoiled, whoever plays with her likes whomever she likes, and with the current identity of Song Qing, there shouldn't be many people on the entire second floor who dare to talk to her, even if there are a few good sisters, it is estimated that they are all flattering and pleasing this eldest lady, so now the people who can really joke with him and frolic at will are a few of us." Dongyue shrugged his shoulders slightly, and seemed a little helpless, "Some people always say that they wish they were a rich second generation, but is the rich second generation really good?" In fact, as a rich second generation, or a person like Song Qing, he will really lose a lot of his childhood, just like some young people we met before who felt that their families were rich and powerful, and always came up to provoke without opening their eyes, why did they do this, is it really because of idle eggs? In a place like the Tower of Babel, if you're not careful, you'll hit an iron plate, and I think no one would be so blind unless they want to die. ”

"That's a good point." Wu Yu nodded lightly, "It's true that they have lost a lot, but because they have lost too many things, their feelings will be flawed, and their hearts will be more fragile." ”

"Is that your vulnerability?" Dongyue suddenly chuckled, looked at Wu Yu and asked.

"Me?" Wu Yu was slightly stunned, "Maybe it's about the same, it's comparable?" ”

"Huh." Dongyue chuckled, nodded and didn't speak again, and at this moment, Lin Xuan's phone over there also trembled slightly, indicating that the meal was ready and he could go over to eat at any time.

"Hey, I said Lao Gu, why did you look like you were out of mind as soon as you came to the Song family, what are you thinking about and say it?" Sure enough, as Wu Yu imagined, this kind of problem that most people can understand, there will always be one or two people who can't figure it out from beginning to end, such as Song Cheng... For example, Shao Zeyang.

"I didn't think about anything, did I?" Gu Xing's face had already become invulnerable under the teaching of this group of fox friends and dogs, so he was telling lies at the moment, but his face was still calm.

"Really?" Shao Zeyang looked at Gu Xing with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Why do I feel that you have a problem." ”

"Hehe, I still think there's something wrong with you." Gu Xing rolled his eyes angrily, hugged his arms and continued to walk forward, while behind him, Wu Yu and Dongyue forced a smile and watched Gu Xing and Shao Zeyang talk about it.

In the private room of the reception, Song Qing was waiting there early in the morning, and the dishes were already neatly placed on the table, as if they had just been put up. There were only two people in the entire private room, she and Lin Hong, and no one participated except for these two people.

Although his son came back on this occasion, Song Yuan should also come to eat this meal, but Song Yuan understood very well that this time Song Cheng was not going home, they still had a lot of things to discuss, and when they came back this time, Song Cheng also called his father, the meaning is very simple, they will not stay for long, they still have a lot to do, and it is very important.

So after thinking about it for a while, Song Yuanlai refused Song Qing's invitation and left this short break to Song Cheng and them.

"Yo, the little girl has really become beautiful after not seeing her for a few years." Wu Yu glanced at Song Qing in the room with some surprise, his face, which was still a little childish, was a little more mature and capable, a few years ago, she was just a little girl on her chest, and she seemed to have grown a lot taller, and she seemed to have reached the position of her eyes when she put on high heels.

"Yes, Brother Wu Yu, you have become handsome too." The little girl blinked mischievously, and looked at Wu Yu making a grimace at the latter, if among Wu Yu and others, who she had the best relationship with, it was undoubtedly Wu Yu, after all, after the latter went to the second floor, she took care of her for a short time, and also helped the Song family get through that difficulty, so in front of Wu Yu, Song Qing would still unconsciously show the posture of a little girl.

"Brother Wu Yu, Brother Wu Yu, tell me about me, do you think I've become handsome over the years? Has it become more luxurious and chic? On the other side, Song Hong looked at Wu Yu, tidied up his face, and said with an angry face.

"Huh? What do you mean? Are you saying you don't have traits yet? That's very good, it seems that you have a good understanding of yourself in the past few years, just one sentence to say the characteristics that you don't have at all, yes, yes, I'm optimistic about you, boy. Wu Yu had a gentle smile on his face, and looked at Lin Hong and said slowly.