Chapter 67: Old Friends Meet
"Yes." In terms of liking Song Chen, I can't deny it.
"Are you serious?" A shocked expression appeared on Jiang Ying'an's face.
I looked down at the coffee on the table, stirring it with my hands, and at the moment I only felt that my heart was extremely heavy, as bitter as this coffee.
"I used to live for others, but after meeting him, I realized that there is really such a person who can pull my heart all the time."
"Jiang Ying'an, this time I may really be planting in his hands."
I stopped what I was doing and smiled at him, "Forget it, it's useless to talk more, it's all over anyway." ”
"Who said that!" The voice came from behind me, his voice was cold, and there was a hint of anger in his tone, as if he wanted to swallow someone into his stomach in order to satisfy his "appetite".
Jiang Ying'an stood up and stared straight at him, the consternation on his face was even more exaggerated than before.
And I didn't dare look back at him, because the voice was so familiar to me that I could guess who he was with my eyes closed.
I clenched my fists, took a deep breath, and then released it again, and my face was light.
"Are you Song Chen?" Jiang Ying'an, in order to determine what he was thinking, asked so.
The other party replied "yes" without hesitation
After confirming that it was Song Chen, Jiang Yingan directly asked him to sit with us, and I glared at him viciously, but Jiang Yingan didn't even give me half a look.
Since Song Chen sat down, Jiang Ying'an's eyes have never left him, and anyone who looks at this picture will feel quite dazzling.
I have long been surprised by Jiang Ying'an's abnormal behavior, I have been fighting side by side with him for so many years, and only when the prey is placed under his nose will he have such a strange behavior.
"Ahem." After I coughed dryly twice, Jiang Ying'an still couldn't move, and he continued to maintain the posture just now.
"Lolo, hold out your hand."
I wanted to bring Jiang Ying back to his senses, but I didn't think about it, but I let Song Chen take advantage of the loophole.
Hearing his words, my hand stretched out uncontrollably in front of him, as soon as Song Chen grasped my hand, his eyes were cold, and then he put my other hand on his hand.
Looking at his iron-blue face, I knew that he was angry, I thought he was angry about the fact that I secretly returned to China or was alone with Jiang Ying'an, or that it was the so-called truth.
After all, I used him first, and I was lying to him from beginning to end, from our meeting, acquaintance, and everything that happened after me was also planned by me, and it was natural for him to hate me.
I tried to pull my hand out of his hand, but he wouldn't give me even a chance, and with each attempt, the tighter he gripped it, and even the look in my eyes was full of anger.
Jiang Ying'an happened to be sitting across from me, and I kicked him hard with my right foot, and then he looked at me.
He leaned back in his chair, looked at me a few times, and shook his head, as if to say, "You have done something to pay you back." ”
Obviously, Jiang Ying'an was determined not to help me this time, but what I didn't expect was that Jiang Ying'an actually left me alone and left secretly.
I want to say, I was careless in making friends.
From the moment Jiang Ying'an left, Song Chen put my hands in front of his mouth, and after he gently blew out a few breaths of hot air, he put my hand in his arms.
That's when I realized that he was doing all this carefully just to keep me warm, because of the dry cough just now, he thought I was freezing.
My eyes gradually moistened, and I whispered, "What a big fool." ”