Chapter 339: Concern

Yang Zhenzhen walked around the classroom to make sure that all the windows were closed, and then picked up his backpack to go out the door to turn off the lights.

But as soon as she walked to the door, she saw the familiar figure at the back door of the class again, and suddenly felt a headache.

That's right, what she said was seeing again.

I don't know when it started, anyway, it has been nearly half a semester since she found out, Fang Chenchu probably knew something, and would always look at the second class from behind the door.

Actually, I just want to see Song Song, but why can't I tell Song Song directly, tell her that you obviously still pay attention to her, and you still like her so much, otherwise you wouldn't have blown this cold wind for so long.

Fang Chenchu looked at Yang Zhenzhen in front of him, there was no light in his eyes at all, compared to the past, although he looked difficult to get along with, but if he looked closely, he would still have the bright and beautiful look of the young man, and he was a lot embarrassed.

"She ......" Fang Chenchu was frightened by his hoarse voice as soon as he opened his mouth, and it took a while to ease up a lot, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Yang Zhenzhen knew who Fang Chenchu was asking, and even knew that these two people obviously cared about each other, but they were forcibly isolated like this, and he felt a little uncomfortable for the ending of these two friends.

She knew that she shouldn't say anything, but Yang Zhenzhen couldn't look at the current situation, not to mention what the situation between Fang Chenchu and Bai Yalan was, she only knew that if things continued like this, they would really have to part ways, and from then on they could only be reduced to memories and the past.

"Song Song, she just left, you're late, it's too late to catch up now, you can have a good chat and maybe you can ......"

Fang Chenchu shook his head, "I met her just now. ”

Yang Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, did it happen to the two of them just now, so Fang Chenchu didn't leave after reading it this time, but came over to ask her about the news, will the two of them get back together again?

"She's lost a lot of weight, isn't she having a bad time?" Fang Chenchu asked with some hesitation, because Song Song's bad life had already been decided, otherwise it wouldn't be what it was like just now.

But he also wanted her to live well, so he left a little leeway in his words.

However, Yang Zhenzhen just nodded and said, "Song Song is really not doing well now, but I don't know very well, because she rarely has other things with me, you can go to her door to see her on weekends!" ”

Yang Zhen really thought that if Fang Chen went to squat in the early morning, then following Song Song, he would definitely know what happened to Song Song, so it wouldn't be what she said.

But......

"I've been there a long time ago, but the house has long since been vacated, and it's still empty."

Yang Zhenzhen was taken aback when he heard this, what is it, Fang Chenchu said that Song Song moved?

But why didn't she know?

Yang Zhenzhen didn't expect that Song Song not only didn't even say where he worked, but he didn't even say how he lived, and now he didn't even tell her about such a big thing as moving.

Fang Chenchu looked at Yang Zhenzhen with some confusion, "What do you mean, you don't know?" ”

Yang Zhenzhen nodded, also at a loss, "Of course I don't know, she just moved?" ”

Fang Chenchu's face became a little cautious at this time, and even a little ugly made people feel chilled, and his thin lips lightly confided a sentence, "No." ”

Yang Zhenzhen really has a bad conjecture, isn't it moving now......

Fang Chenchu lowered his head slightly, "Within a week after breaking up with me, the house was sold." ”

Yang Zhenzhen's heart sank, she really didn't know about it, Song Song was in a bad mood at that time, and she didn't realize that something was wrong, so she didn't expect that the more than 600,000 yuan would let Song Guangyang sell the house directly.

That house can't actually sell for much now, let alone sell so quickly......

However, Song Song did say at that time that the money was very urgent, because the other party almost had to repay half of it within a month, that is, at least 300,000 a month.

Yang Zhenzhen heard a lot of Song Song talk during that time, so he also knew that Song Guangyang had a deposit of nearly 160,000, that is, he still needed 140,000 yuan, and the rest could be repaid slowly, so he sold the house for 140,000?

No matter how you look at it, it's not a good deal?

So why did Song Guangyang make this decision?

Fang Chenchu and Yang Zhenzhen stood face to face for a long time, and neither of them got much information they wanted to know from each other in the end, but they left the teaching building with very good looks and then separated, as if they hadn't chatted just now.

……

"Song Song, can you use dim sum, look at the fact that you have broken my two plates now! It's all about money! The proprietress of the food stall clasped her hands and yelled at the girl with foamy hands in the sink.

The customers who came and went in the store were attracted for a moment, and then they looked past for a few seconds and then withdrew their gaze, because it was really nothing to see.

Song Song still held a few pieces of fragments in his hand, apologized to the proprietress with restraint and apology, and promised that he would pay for it.

The business of this shop has always been very hot, so the salary for washing dishes is relatively higher, and it is already a surprise for Song Song to find this job.

Although this money is still a drop in the bucket in comparison, coupled with the fact that the backstage of the slag wave will fix the promotion fee for her every month and the cost of advertising in the middle, it is also a big asset.

After a night's work, Song Song was already a little numb with backache, and even the delicate and white fingers of his hands had been soaked white and wrinkled.

There are also one or two thin calluses on her fingers, which are all proof that she has slowly accumulated in this kind of part-time life.

When it was time to get off work, Song Song had to take advantage of the last bus to get off at a place in the city that was not considered the center, or even a marginal area.

After passing through a few black alleys where she used to be afraid to pull people around her, and now she is also scared but has to pretend to be calm alone, and when she stands in the place where she lives now, she can easily breathe.

This is the house rented by Song Guangyang, fortunately there are only two people in their family, the cost is not big, and the house to be used is not big, and it can be saved, but the place is too broken compared to the previous home.

But now no one minds at all.

Song Song took two steps forward, and saw the familiar figure standing at the entrance of the building where he rented the place, and his brows slowly furrowed, "Shen Kun, why are you here again." ”

Shen Kun immediately turned his head when he heard the voice, and his excited and happy smile was raised high, and at the same time, he shook the two transparent bags in his hand, which looked out of place in this dim place.

But the man didn't seem to notice it, and he was happy, "I bought what you like to eat." ”