The darkness seemed to have a weight that could not be ignored, pressing heavily in the room and hanging in Song Zichen's heart.

Song Zichen felt that he couldn't breathe from time to time.

Only the fact that Lin Feiyan was by his side could make him feel that he had grasped a little comfort.

More than ten years ago, he personally sent his mother to a psychiatric sanatorium, and after returning, he suffered from insomnia for a long time. Later, it was Director Chen who took him over to live with him, and he got better.

This night, he seemed to be back to the night he came back from the sanatorium more than ten years ago.

That night, he felt that the night would spread endlessly, never to end.

If it weren't for Director Chen, he might never have been able to break free from the shackles of darkness.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, he clearly felt that darkness enveloping his life again tonight.

He could only hug Lin Feiyan a little tighter.

For him, Lin Feiyan now is as important as Director Chen more than ten years ago.

A few hours later, dawn came as planned.

Song Zichen squinted for a while before dawn, and woke up again as soon as it was dawn.

Lin Feiyan woke up almost at the same time because she was worried about Song Zichen.

She could see at a glance that there were two faint blue colors under Song Zichen's eyes - he didn't sleep well last night.

As for how well she slept ...... Well, it's pretty fragrant.

"Would you like to sleep a little longer?" Lin Feiyan felt a little guilty, "You are Mr. Xiao Song, no one dares to say anything if you are late, right?" ”

Song Zichen raised his eyebrows, and his tone had a vitality that ordinary people didn't have in the morning: "You may not believe it when you say it-"

"Huh?"

Lin Feiyan looked at Song Zichen expectantly, ready to be shocked.

"I've been the little Song president for so many years-" Song Zichen looked serious, "I've never been late!" ”

"Oh-" Lin Feiyan paused and mended the knife coldly, "But you often absent yourself from work for no reason, leave early, and give yourself leave." ”

Song Zichen's face...... Thin.

The corners of his lips twitched twice, "Who told you so much nonsense?" ”

"Xiao Rou!" "She used to intern in the company's brokerage department, which she observed and heard from her boss. ”

Song Zichen snorted coldly, "She and her boss are going to suffer." ”

Lin Fei looked at Song Zichen steadily, "Xiaorou's current boss is me." ”

"I'm talking about you."

As soon as Song Zichen's voice fell, when he almost didn't give Lin Feiyan a reaction, the fiery kiss had already fallen on Lin Feiyan's lips.

Lin Feiyan's eyes widened, and his heart beat faster by the temperature of Song Zichen's lips.

Song Zichen's plundering continued for a moment, his hand slowly sliding down Lin Feiyan's shoulder, and finally passing through her waist, bringing them closer together.

Lin Feiyan has changed from a little lion with teeth and claws to a fish and meat slaughtered on the chopping board.

What Song Zichen wants to do, just do it......

She has no opinion and will not resist.

Unexpectedly, after Song Zichen kissed her to the point of dizziness, he stopped and said, "Get up, Auntie should have prepared breakfast." ”

“…… Oh. ”

Lin Feiyan didn't speak out for a while.

She also thought that today's breakfast was ...... Cough!

"You look a little disappointed?" There was a smile on the corner of Song Zichen's lips, "What do you need me to do, you can say it directly." ”

Lin Feiyan didn't say it, but directly put it into action-

She pushed Song Zichen out of bed, "Go wash up, I'm hungry!" ”

Song Zichen: "......"

In order to prevent his aunt from discovering Lin Feiyan, Song Zichen also took great pains.

The aunt made breakfast and left the villa early before they went downstairs.

Today's sky is gray, and although it is already dawn, there is no sun to be seen.

At seven o'clock, when Song Zichen and Lin Feiyan went downstairs, it suddenly rained heavily.

The winter in S City is already cold, and once it rains, coupled with the gray sky, that kind of cold seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow of people.

Lin Feiyan sat down, only to find that Song Zichen looked a little weak in addition to being tired.

What happened last night hit him too hard.

He seems to be careless about everything, but he is not a heartless person, and it is normal that he can't accept it for a while.

Lin Feiyan didn't point it out directly, but just asked Song Zichen to eat more, and made an excuse seriously, saying: "Only when you eat enough can you have strength!" ”

Song Zichen raised his eyebrows, "Are you implying that I don't have the strength?" ”

Lin Feiyan was choked, and laughter and coughing hit at the same time.

She had an expression that she couldn't bear it anymore, "Song Zichen, can you not 'speak'!" ”

Song Zichen's gaze suddenly softened, and he stayed on Lin Feiyan intently, saying, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine." ”

“……”

Lin Feiyan was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Song Zichen saw it, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"What happened yesterday was a blow to me." Song Zichen did not evade, nor did he care about self-pity, and said calmly, "But I am not a child, I know how to face and deal with things." ”

"I'm sorry." Lin Feiyan said, "I made a very inappropriate joke with you yesterday. ”

Song Zichen was unimpressed, "What joke?" ”

"I said that Lin Min looks like you......" Lin Feiyan said, lowering his gaze, only daring to sneak a glance at Song Zichen.

Song Zichen remembered, pondered for a moment, and said, "I know how Jiayan found out the clues." ”

"Huh?" Lin Feiyan looked curious.

"If you see the photos I took when I was a teenager, you will think that I look very similar to Lin Min." Song Zichen said, "I don't remember what I looked like when I was a teenager, but Jiayan does." He must have watched Lin Min's program or photos, thought of my father's meeting with a family lawyer, and noticed something abnormal. ”

“……”

Lin Feiyan only dared to sigh in his heart that Ye Jiayan was very powerful, so as not to make Song Zichen jealous.

However, she was still seen through by Song Zichen-

"You don't have to endure so much." Song Zichen said, "I also think that guy is very powerful now." ”

Lin Feiyan put what he learned into practice, and immediately said, "You are also very powerful." ”

This sentence was quite useful to Song Zichen, and he drank half a bowl of porridge.

After eating breakfast, Song Zichen sent Lin Feiyan to a convenient place to get into the car, and watched her get into a taxi before starting the car and driving to the company.

It's been a long time since he's come to the company so early, and the people in the company are a little surprised to see him.

He didn't show anything abnormal, he responded as usual when his subordinates greeted him, and when he met someone who needed to be greeted, he didn't have any flaws in saying hello to the other party.

When he entered the office, he took off the mask made of a smile, and his face slowly sank.

Before he could sit down, the office door was struck

Pushed away.

It's Uncle Song.

"Zichen," Uncle Song said directly, "We don't know about Lin Min. ”

Song Zichen said "um", "I guessed." ”

Uncle Song slapped his palm on the table, "If I knew, I would definitely tell you, so as not to catch you off guard." ”

"Uncle, why are you more angry than me?" Song Zichen smiled, "I wasn't caught off guard too much, don't worry." ”

Uncle Song looked at Song Zichen, "What do you mean?" ”

"I'll see the lawyer in a moment." Song Zichen said immediately.

Uncle Song knew that Song Zichen was strong in action, but his reaction speed this time greatly surprised him, "You made an appointment with a lawyer so quickly?" ”

"It's been agreed a long time ago." Song Zichen said, "My advantage is not so easy to take advantage of, don't you know?" ”

"You kid, it's really a little fox!" Uncle Song showed a relieved smile, "However, what is the matter between you and the actor surnamed Lin?" ”

"Uncle," Song Zichen said lightly, "I'm serious." ”

Uncle Song knew Song Zichen, he didn't just listen to his tone, but paid attention to his eyes.

His eyes were full of seriousness and determination.

There was no joke in his sentence just now, even the punctuation.

"How serious?"

Uncle Song asked tentatively.

Song Zichen thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"That's over," Uncle Song sighed...... "You really got into it." ”

"......" Song Zichen couldn't understand this logic, and looked at his uncle with a question mark on his face.

Uncle Song said matter-of-factly: "If you can tell how serious you are, it means that you are not serious enough." You can't even say it, which means that you are serious and miserable. ”

Song Zichen was almost amused by the uncle, and said, "Go back and get busy, I'll go to the law firm later." ”

"Hmm." Uncle Song didn't forget to reassure Song Zichen, "I won't tell your father." ”

"It doesn't matter." Song Zichen said, "Last night, our relationship was completely stiff. ”

Although Uncle Song is on his nephew's side, he doesn't want his nephew and younger brother to make trouble like this.

He sighed deeply and left Song Zichen's office.

Song Zichen dealt with the more urgent matters left over from yesterday and asked the driver to drive the car to the door of the company and wait for him.

He went downstairs and walked out of the elevator, just in time to meet Song Fenglin.

In the company, he would still give Song Fenglin face, saying: "Chairman, early." ”

Song Fenglin was silent for a while before he said, "...... Early. ”

Song Zichen didn't say anything anymore, didn't linger, and left the company directly.

Before leaving the door, his mobile phone rang, and he subconsciously picked up his phone to take a look, the tightness and coldness on his face disappeared suddenly, and a smile appeared from the depths of his eyes.

In Song Fenglin's memory, Song Zichen hadn't smiled at him like this for a long time.

My son can smile like this at his phone, but he can't smile at him like this.

"Where is he going?" Song Fenglin asked the secretary.

"I don't know." The secretary said, "I'll ask Mr. Song's assistant or secretary." ”

"No need." Song Fenglin waved his hand and motioned for the secretary to press the elevator for him.

Outside, after Song Zichen got into the car, he began to reply to messages.

He couldn't help laughing just now, just because he received the news from Lin Feiyan.