Chapter Ninety-Seven: I Misread You
When Song Ziyan arrived home with Luo Yue, it was already past twelve o'clock.
The Yin family's house is halfway up the mountain at the southern foot of Nancheng, and it is quiet at night, if Song Ziyan didn't know that this is her home, she wouldn't dare to come here in the middle of the night!
"Sister, is this your home?" Luo Yue took Song Ziyan's hand and pulled the suitcase and asked.
Luo Yue has been pulling Song Ziyan since she got out of the car, and there are lights on the road, but she is still very afraid, after all, she has grown so big, and it is the first time to run up the mountain so late.
Song Ziyan also pulled the suitcase with one hand and walked home with Luo Yue with the other.
She walked so hard that her heart was broken.
I knew that I had to take the driver's license test first, so I didn't have to work so hard.
When he first arrived in Nancheng to call an online taxi home, Song Ziyan wanted to take Luo Yue back to his apartment, but after thinking that there should be nothing in his apartment, after all, he hadn't lived in it for a year, so he set the address to Nanlu Mountain.
Because it was too late, it was super difficult to wait for the car, and finally the car arrived, and he refused to go up the mountain, and he felt that Song Ziyan and Luo Yue were wrong.
Song Ziyan's bitter mouth (crazy price increase) is finally up! And you can't let the car drive directly to the door.
So the two of them grabbed their suitcases and started walking.
After entering the house, he had to walk a long way to return to Song Ziyan's yard.
Song Ziyan replied to Luo Yue: "Yes, I knew that I would take you back to my own apartment first, are you tired of walking?" ”
"I'm fine!"
The wheels of the suitcase rolled on the ground and gurgled.
"Sister, I think I misjudged you."
Luo Yue sighed: "Before, I thought you had no money.
Later, I know you're a rich kid.
I now know that your family is so rich! ”
Song Ziyan touched Luo Yue's head and didn't speak.
……
When the two arrived at Song Ziyan's courtyard, Luo Yue began to sigh again.
Alas, the happiness of rich people is really not something she can understand, if she also has such a family, she will not work so hard to make money!
But if you don't pursue it, it will be abandoned sooner or later in such a home!
I really admire my sister for being such a person.
Song Ziyan didn't know what Luo Yue was thinking, so he quickly packed up his things and took Luo Yue to wash and sleep.
Luo Yue, who was lying on the bed, felt the uniform breath of Song Ziyan lying next to her, and felt at ease.
Thinking that if it weren't for the careful Song Ziyan who brought herself home for the New Year, then she might have stayed alone in the dormitory for a week, Luo Yue's eyes couldn't help but get wet.
She looked at Song Ziyan and whispered, "Thank you, sister."
Although she and Song Ziyan have known each other for a short time, Song Ziyan took her out of loneliness and gave her warmth.
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On Chinese New Year's Eve, Luo Yue got up early, and Song Ziyan rarely got up early one day, and after the two washed up, Song Ziyan took Luo Yue to the main courtyard.
Although the climate in Nancheng is pleasant, you still have to wear two or three pieces in winter.
Song Ziyan only wore a t-shirt, a sweatshirt and sweatpants for his bohemian soul to be unfettered.
The winter sun seems to have no majesty, lazy, although the sunshine is no longer half as warm as in summer, but it is also warm.
Song Ziyan had already posted Luo Yue's situation in the family group many times in the form of announcements before going home, so when Song Ziyan and Luo Yue arrived at the main courtyard, everyone quickly became familiar with them.
It was after this that Luo Yue finally knew how rich Song Ziyan's family was, not only money, but also power.
Luo Yue also succeeded Pei Xi, the second to know that Song Ziyan was a good friend of Song Ziyan of the Yin family.
As soon as breakfast ended and everyone had not left the table, Song Ziyan announced a big event.
Song Ziyan pretended to clear his throat and said: "Let me tell me, this year I invited three friends to come to my house for the New Year, one is Yueyue, everyone knows it, and there are two more......"
Song Yiyang looked at Song Ziyan, who was pretending to be serious and had to pause, and couldn't help but complain: "Come on, you're not a lottery, if you still stop, just say it, who else?" ”