Chapter 67: Misunderstanding each other

An Qiu ran out for a long distance in one go, and didn't stop until he couldn't run anymore, squatting on the ground for a long time without coming back to his senses.

Song Lin had been standing behind An Qiu and looking at him, looking at her wooden appearance, his heart suddenly hurt, he shouldn't be so selfish, didn't he want him to be happy the most.

"Ah Qiu, cry if you want to." Song Lin didn't have the courage to tell An Qiu the truth, so he could only squat down and coax softly.

Whether it's calling him dirty or dirty, or calling him a sinister villain, Su Yan is right, this has to be said to be a good opportunity, maybe he can really get her again.

An Qiu was still indifferent, not crying, not laughing or even making a sound, just squatting there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Lin frowned and took her into his arms, "Ah Qiu, let's cry." ”

An Qiu had some reaction, looked up at him but didn't push it away, and tears gradually poured out of his eyes.

He knew that he should be like Ouyang Che, no matter what he saw, he still had to believe in each other.

But the facts were in front of him, and even when he stood there for a long time, Ouyang Che didn't push Su Yan away.

He wanted to go over and ask him, but he didn't have the courage.

is already timid and sensitive to feelings, Ouyang Che is the source of his sense of security and all his courage.

Now, he instantly retracted into the shell he had cast, and the things he said were good had become a little ironic.

Song Lin looked at him like this, like a child who knew that crying was useless since he was a child, he didn't howl and didn't dare to make a sound, he just quietly shed tears, which was so distressing.

I haven't seen her cry in four years of college, but I didn't expect the first time I saw him cry, but it was caused by myself.

The mind is cranky, and the heart is condemning himself, but the warmth in his arms is not deceiving.

Song Lin accompanied An Qiu to squat there and cry for a long time, both of their legs were numb, and An Qiu gradually came back to his senses.

"Well, I'm sorry, I got your shirt dirty." An Qiu rubbed his red and swollen eyes, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'd love to stay with you, as long as you feel better." Song Lin's tone was very gentle, and it sounded like people were willing to drown in it.

But obviously An Qiu didn't feel like this, hearing his words, he lowered the gloom in his eyes, he actually thought of Ouyang Che, it was really useless.

In fact, she knew that she should give each other a chance to explain, but he really didn't have the courage, and if the result was unacceptable to him, he would really collapse.

Let's be quiet with each other for a while, and let him regather some courage, and then make it clear to Ouyang Che.

"Alright, let's go." An Qiu got up and prepared to pull Song Lin up.

"You... Where are you going? Song Lin's eyes flickered, he selfishly didn't want them to meet now.

"I... I really don't know where to go. "I can't go to the old house, let alone go home, I have no home and nowhere to go.

"Let's go to the college town neighborhood, remember when I was in college I told you that I rented a house outside? Actually, I bought it. Song Lin immediately put forward his thoughts.

"Huh? It turned out to be bought. An Qiuqiang smiled at him, without the slightest sense of curiosity.

"Let's go, you can go and stay there for a while, no one will bother you." Song Lin said and took An Qiu to take a taxi.

"What about you?" An Qiu asked tentatively, even if he might divorce Ouyang Che, he didn't want to cause any misunderstanding.

Song Lin knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, "I don't live there, I still live in this hotel, and I rented that room for three months." ”

An Qiu nodded a little embarrassedly, "Then thank you." ”

"Don't be so polite to me, say it's a friend." Song Lin put down his face and pretended to be a little unhappy.

"Then your house will be requisitioned by me, and I will not pay rent." An Qiu said along with Song Lin.

Song Lin got into the car and took her to the location of the house with satisfaction.

An Qiu didn't speak all the way, the whole person was like a porcelain doll, he didn't move, only his eyelashes moved occasionally, so that others knew that he was still alive.

Soon arrived at the location of the house, the interior is not big, but clean and tidy, presumably someone will often come to clean it.

"You just live here, you can go when you want, you can go whenever you want, you can stay there if you don't want to go, and you will make a list of what you need for me in a while, and I will buy it and send it to you." Song Lin carefully checked the water and electricity doors and windows, and found that there was no problem, and then asked.

An Qiugang wanted to say don't bother, but thought that he said that he was too polite to him, so he nodded in response.

After changing the sheets and covers, An Qiu lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Song Lin came back from shopping, he saw An Qiu lying on the bed defenselessly, lightly putting things in the living room, and then walked into the bedroom to stare at his face.

The palm-sized little face was covered with tears, and even the brows were frowning when he was asleep, so you can imagine how unhappy he was.

Song Lin sighed, took out the newly bought towel and dipped it in the water, gently wiped her face, covered her with the quilt again, restrained a kiss on her forehead, and then took the door out.

In the opposite building, a man with a professional camera called a person.

"Hey, boss, I've been following them since I came out of the hospital, and I've taken pictures of them hugging, and I've also taken pictures of the man kissing the woman."

"Very well done, keep tracking, and send the photos to my mailbox every night."

"Boss, what about my pay?"

"Money is indispensable to you, if you successfully complete the task I gave you, I will give you double the money."

"Don't worry, boss, I will complete the task."

"Okay, wait for your good news."

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Early in the morning of the second day, Ouyang Che woke up from the hospital bed and found that he was very dizzy, as if he had slept for a long time, and reached out to take the mobile phone on the side and found that it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

I was a little surprised, I still remember that I had just had lunch, why did I wake up on the second day, could it be that I had amnesia?

What about An Qiu? He didn't call himself at all, where have people gone now, and haven't they come home yet?

Picked up the phone and dialed the number, it turned out to be turned off, what's wrong, why is the phone still turned off?

Ouyang Che was full of questions, and dialed the phone to Mrs. Ouyang, "Mom, is Qiu'er at home?" ”

"Qiu'er? Isn't he in the hospital with you? Mrs. Ouyang was surprised.

"He's not here, it's okay, maybe he's gone out to buy something, his phone is out of battery, I'll just wait a while." Ouyang Che just let Mrs. Ouyang instruct and hung up the phone.

Ouyang Che walked out the door and asked the nurse in charge of his ward.

"Nurse, do you see the woman with me? Is he out of the house? ”

"I was not there when you were sleeping during my night rounds, but when I came to work yesterday afternoon, I saw him and Dr. Song taking a taxi and leaving."

"What? He went out with Song Lin? ”