Chapter 181

Qian Wenqian said word by word, she was not a delicate girl in the first place, and now she is doing her best to say this.

She looked at Song Zhu's appearance and remembered that when Xie Jue was fighting before, she looked in a hurry.

She didn't think about it before, she didn't feel anything, but now it has put the facts in front of her.

"You seem to really like him."

Qian Wenqian's soft voice interrupted Song Zhu's thoughts.

Song Zhu's mouth opened unconsciously, and she looked at her friend in a daze.

The two of them looked at each other like this, and in the end, it was Song Zhu who staggered his gaze first.

"Is it really that obvious?"

Qian Wenqian nodded solemnly, "Actually, I didn't feel particularly powerful before, and it was at this moment that I found out that you really took that person to heart, you think about it carefully, every time you are nervous about that person, since I met you, your temperament is the one who is safe, no matter what you do, you seem to be confident, but only when you face him, you will panic." ”

"But..."

"No, but since you like him so much, why don't you ask him in person? You used to be two very close people, why do you have to hold back at such an important moment, some things are missed, it is a lifetime thing. ”

Qian Wenqian has never said such a thing, and she doesn't look like a person who can say such things, Song Zhu's reason at the moment told her that what Qian Wenqian said could not be ignored at all.

Song Zhu's hand on the table clenched into a fist, and her heart that had been hesitating seemed to have eaten a reassuring pill at this moment.

She is a person who has lost nothing, and now she is gaining more and more, why is she holding back at such a moment?

When Qian Wenqian saw her like this, she also knew that Song Zhu had made a decision and put her hand on Song Zhu's shoulder.

"Brother, I believe in you, do whatever you want, okay?"

Song Zhu looked at the mobile phone on the table, she hadn't taken the initiative to contact Xie Jue again in the past two months.

Actually, it's more of a scary.

"Qianqian, can I really do it?"

"Really." Qian Wenqian said solemnly, and patted Song Zhu at the same time, as if to give her courage.

"The college entrance examination is over, no matter how you develop in the future, the two of you should at least sit together and have a good chat."

Song Zhu hesitated for a while, until the milk tea in front of her was already cold, and she finally made a decision.

"I know, Qianqian is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, I am afraid that after waiting for one night, I will not have the courage I have now, I will go to him now."

Her voice was soft, but it was no longer as scared as she had spoken.

Qian Wenqian had long expected such a result, how could she stop it at this moment.

She stood up directly and gave Song Zhu a big hug.

"My little girl, you must do your best."

"Well, good"

She also hugged the girl who pushed herself.

Friendship, maybe that's it, it's good, she also has friendship, it's still such a good friendship.

At this time, Song Zhu really wanted to thank God.

The regrets of the previous life seem to be making up for it step by step.

After Song Zhu left the shop, he went straight to Soho.

The place where Soho is located is not remote, and it is not far from here, and Song Zhu's steps are very light.

But it was more determined than ever, and she had never experienced what it was like to like someone before.

During this holiday, she had a messy life, and once thought that liking the two words was a drag, a fetter, and a heavy shackle.

But on the way to Soho, she suddenly felt relaxed, a kind of relaxation that she had never felt before, and there seemed to be a trace of joy in it.

She had a smile on her face, her eyebrows and eyes crooked, she was so good-looking and gentle.

The hair was past the shoulders, the hair was fluttering in the breeze, and there seemed to be a bit of sweetness in the air.

I don't know how long she walked, she was too lazy to look at the time, Song Zhu only felt that this road was not far.

When I looked up slightly, I saw the word "Soho" hanging on the door.

Most bars open at night, but Soho has always been open 24 hours a day.

In this way, there are many people who come nearby, even during the day.

People came and went, and when they saw the girl in the white dress standing at the door and not going in for a while, there was no lack of surprise in their eyes.

So how can a pure girl have anything to do with your bar in Soho?

There was even an aunt who was about to step forward to persuade the girl to go in, but the girl was also at this moment, walking inside.

"Yo, little girl, this is not where you came from."

As soon as Song Zhu entered the door, an uncle who was drinking at the door laughed and said, the dark circles under his eyes showed that he hadn't slept well in the past few days.

The waiter who was guarding on the side also greeted him.

Before the other party could speak, Song Zhu took the lead. "I want to find your boss, Shen Shuo, please call me."

The waiter is also a discerning person, generally speaking, there are few people in the neighborhood who know the boss's name, and as soon as he comes in, he has to find someone, so he immediately answers and goes to find his own boss.

There was a lot of alcohol inside, but it wasn't as choking as it was the last time Song Zhu came to do his homework.

I didn't want to go in, so I could only find a seat at the door and sit down and wait.

It was probably because Shen Shuo didn't feel that there was any important person to look for him here, not through the phone, and after a while, Song Zhu didn't wait for someone to come down.

But she is not so impatient now, she asked for a zero-degree drink, and she sat there and drank it in small sips, looking like I wouldn't leave if the boss didn't come out.

When the uncle next to him saw the little girl, he just asked for a drink, smiled contemptuously, said a few more sarcastic words, and continued to drink his own wine.

If it was in the past, Song Zhu would be a little scared, but now, her mind is full of that person, and she can't care about it.

Next to him was the door, one by one people came in, one by one they had to go out, Song Zhu was thinking about other things in his mind, and he felt a little dazzled when he looked at these in his eyes.

No sooner had she looked back than she heard a voice.

"Shen Shuo, didn't I already say it? Don't worry about it anymore! ”

Looking up suddenly, Song Zhu saw a familiar figure there, with his back to him, answering the phone.

She rose from her seat at once.

"Where are you now? I'm in your shop, so we have to make this clear! ”