Shen Lang hugged Song Zhi, and Song only held the lily.

How is this posture weird?

It was as if the bridegroom had entered the cave with his little daughter-in-law in his arms.

Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise, she wouldn't know how to explain it.

finally returned home, but Song was dumbfounded......

She never dreamed that Xia Menglan would appear in front of her, this Xia Daying Queen is really thick-skinned, and when such a thing happened, she acted like a nobody.

"You're back." Xia Menglan greeted her, with a smile on her face.

She took the flower from Song Zhizhi's hand and helped her sit on the sofa: "I thought you were going to rest in the hospital for a few more days." ”

Song only didn't know what kind of expression she should use to face Xia Menglan, and after a while, she smirked twice, but she didn't speak, just watched Xia Menglan's performance.

"It's just that it's all my fault this time, if you hadn't insisted on being a stand-in for me, you wouldn't have been injured."

Well?!

Song only heard Xia Menglan's words, and was stunned.

What does she mean by that?

When did you insist on being a stand-in for her?

Obviously, she will ...... in order to make things difficult for herself

Song only peeked at Shen Lang, and probably understood what Xia Menglan meant, it turned out that he was playing for him again.

In Xia Menglan's eyes, he is estimated to be no different from a prop.

Xia Menglan served tea and handed water again, and was stunned to become a little maid from the character of a movie queen.

But......

For a long time, she was the only one who directed and acted herself, and Shen Lang and Song were the only two audiences, and they didn't seem to have any reaction.

Finally, Mr. Shen couldn't stand it anymore, he suddenly grabbed Xia Menglan's arm, and said in a deep voice, "You can go." ”

The acting school is the acting school, Song only watched Xia Menglan's tears roll down all of a sudden, and tried it himself, squeezing his eyes for a long time, and said that it was tears, not even a single eyelash fell off.

"Shen Lang, you have to believe me, otherwise, you will only misunderstand me, I really only regard me as a best friend, others can not believe me, but, from middle school to now, I ......"

Song only admired Xia Menglan from the bottom of her heart, and she was proficient in singing and proofing, and she believed it just a little bit.

It turns out that they are still childhood sweethearts.

Song only wanted a piece of popcorn and watched her show while eating.

Shen Lang's face sank suddenly, and his originally sparse gaze instantly became sharp.

Just one glance instantly stopped Xia Menglan's crying.

Xia Menglan lowered her head, aggrieved like an angry little daughter-in-law, standing there wiping her tears vigorously, and the makeup on her face was spent.

Shen Lang didn't speak, Xia Menglan didn't speak, Song was just thinking about whether it was his turn to speak at this time?

"Hmmm......"

She whispered, "That...... Miss Xia, you'd better go first. ”

She still wants to see what flowers Xia Menglan can perform, but Shen Lang's eyes look like they want to kill, so don't slap this tiger's ass.

When Xia Menglan heard this, she sobbed twice: "Then I'll go first, only, you have a good rest." ”

Call!

Sending off this actress lady, Song only breathed a sigh of relief.

She can't act, her joys, sorrows and sorrows are all on her face, Xia Menglan has three knives on both sides, ah no, she really can't learn from the appearance of eight sides and twelve knives.

Shen Lang pulled his tie and walked into the bedroom, taking advantage of this, Song only made a phone call to Gu Nanchen.

She apologized vigorously, and her old classmates, who hadn't seen her for three years, kindly visited her in the hospital, but she was suddenly discharged from the hospital and threw people in the hospital, no matter how she said it.

Before hanging up the phone, Gu Nanchen repeatedly hoped that Song would only be able to attend tonight's class reunion.

Shen Lang changed into home clothes, held a thick book, and sat next to Song Zhizhi.

Song only glanced at him secretly, and Shuai Guishuai had a weird personality.

She couldn't understand where she had offended him, and who to show this dead father!

It's just that this atmosphere is too weird.

He read his book, and she was in a daze, and the huge living room could be heard of the needles falling to the ground, and it was so quiet and oppressive that it was unbearable.

Tick...... Tick......

As time passed, Song only yawned, and his upper and lower eyelids fought.

Her body tilted, approaching and getting closer in Shen Lang's direction, and finally, her head rested on Shen Lang's shoulder, and her nose emitted an even breathing sound.

It may be that there are too many things that have happened in the past two days, and Song is only tired and has a strange dream.

In the dream, she was chased to Guanghan Palace by Zhu Bajie as Chang'e, and when she saw that her innocence was not guaranteed, Ultraman shouted: "Let go of that girl and let me come." ”

Run, run, run, run, finally she saw a golden saint standing under the laurel tree, and she hurriedly said: "Hero, save me." ”

The bright and golden Golden Saint Seiya suddenly turned around, and it turned out to be Shen Lang. He smiled at himself, revealing three points of evil, three points of coldness and three points of ridicule: "Little lady, don't be afraid of ......"

"Ahh

Song only exclaimed suddenly, slapped suddenly, and then woke up.

Time and space seem to freeze in this instant.

She was lying on the sofa on all fours, and Shen Lang was sitting on the ground with a terrifying black face.

Her hand...... Her hand......

How could he "stroke" Shen Lang's face?!

Right! Stroking is stroking!

"It's not honest to sleep." Shen Lang didn't seem to be angry, he stood up and took the book, and gently knocked on Song Zhi's head: "When you're tired, go back to your room and sleep." ”

He looked at the clock, and it was already five o'clock.

This stupid guy can really sleep, this sleep has been from noon to now, causing him to maintain a position for half a day, and the left half of his body that Song only leaned on was already numb, he returned to the bedroom and moved vigorously for a long time.

It's already been this time, and if he doesn't leave, Shen Lang is worried that he will transform in front of Song Zhi.

He quickly changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, but Song was no longer in the living room, so in order not to be discovered, he ordered a pizza and hurried away.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Song only walked out of his room.

Thinking about the class reunion in the evening, she took the initiative to remove the plaster on her feet, and after a simple movement, she felt much better.

Song only went downstairs, planning to find a change of clothes, which was no better than rudeness.

However, the moment she opened the rental room, she was completely dumbfounded.

Oh, my God! Oh earth! Is this still her nest!?

It's clear that it was bombed by an atomic bomb!

What's going on? Didn't Shen Lang already promise to help her decorate the house? How can it get worse and worse?

Huge pieces of wall skin hung crumblingly overhead, the TV lay on the ground and parts were scattered all over the ground, the springs in the sofa nodded like a tumbler, the door of the master bedroom could be blown down by a gust of wind, and there was a hole in the wall with a big head.

"Shen, Shen Lang...... Is that how you renovated my house?! ”

Song only roared into the phone, and vented his anger in the past two days to Shen Lang.

Thinking of the landlord's aunt's expression when she saw the house, Song couldn't help but shudder, such a spectacular scene, even if she didn't want her life, I am afraid that her two arms would be torn apart.

This class reunion is the first time that Song has only seen it after graduation, she has no gorgeous clothes, no jewelry, and only a broken bicycle.

The venue is arranged in a Chinese restaurant, the hotel covers an area of not small, and the façade decoration is also tall and noble.

Song only parked the bicycle and limped to the door, and just as she was hesitating whether to go in, a Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of her.

The door opened, and a slender leg in black high heels poked out of the car, and immediately after, a woman in a short black lace tight skirt got out of the car.

She gave a flying kiss to the man in the driver's seat: "Husband, remember to pick me up later." ”

After speaking, the woman turned around and twisted the slender water snake waist and walked up the steps of the restaurant, she suddenly froze, turned around, and stared directly at Song Zhizhi who was standing at the door: "Oops! Song only! ”

The woman hurriedly ran to Song Zhizhi's face, took her hand affectionately, and looked left and right: "It's really you!" Oh, you've lost so much weight, I almost didn't recognize you. ”

This woman ...... It seems, maybe, probably, it seems to be her college classmate, Wu Meili.

"Huh." Song only smiled awkwardly: "Beautiful, long time no see." ”

Compared with Wu's beautiful jewelry, she only wore a white T-shirt and jeans.

Wu Meili looked at Song Zhi's dress, the expression on her face was colorful, and she smiled contemptuously: "We haven't seen each other for three years, we have organized several class reunions, but no one can contact you." ”

She glanced at the bicycle that was only three or four meters away from Song, and said, "You came here on a bicycle?" ”

"Hmm." Song only glanced at his bicycle with Wu Meimei's gaze: "Cycling is environmentally friendly and will not get stuck in traffic." ”

"That's right, I also told my husband that I came by the subway by myself, but he felt sorry for me and didn't let me squeeze the subway, so he had to drive me over."

Wu Meili intimately took Song Zhi's hand: "By the way, what are you doing now?" ”

"I work as a designer in a studio."

"I also do design. I remember when I was in school, you loved design. Wu Meili showed her diamond ring to her: "Unlike me, I don't have any big ambitions, I got married early, by the way, you also saw my husband, he works as an investment consultant in a financial company under the Shen Group, and he can earn more than 20,000 yuan a month, which is just enough for our daily expenses." ”

"Hehe, hehehe......"

Song only didn't know how to answer, and laughed awkwardly for a long time before he squeezed out a few words: "Yes!" It's good, it's good. ”

Before the class reunion started, some people began to show off their wealth.

She didn't know what kind of scene she would face next, and if she knew so, she might as well not come.