Seeing Lin Qingrou waiting for her to give advice with an expectant face, Song Miao felt that her image suddenly became very great, and her small body straightened up instantly, she turned her head and glanced at the door of the tea room to confirm that there would be no guests coming in at this point, she trotted to the cash register and took a notebook and pen, and wrote and drew in front of Lin Qingrou.

She followed the divorce incident between Lin Qingrou and Du Zeming three years ago as a turning point, and tried to rummage through the big and small things that had happened to them over the years in her mind, scribbling and adding some side details on the blank notebook, she wrote seriously for more than ten minutes before stopping the pen, holding her "masterpiece" in front of Lin Qingrou.

Looking at Lin Qingrou's confused look, Song Miao felt that she was like a docile white rabbit at the moment, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud, Song Miao glanced at her densely drawn "masterpiece", was stunned for a moment, her expression became a little embarrassed, and she picked up the pen and pointed to the font on it and began to explain to Lin Qingrou.

Lin Qingrou listened carefully to Song Miao sorting out the relationship between her and Du Zeming for her step by step, while listening to Song Miao's eloquent story, she re-analyzed what her relationship with Du Zeming had been like over the years.

Thinking of the time when she left him three years ago, Lin Qingrou still doesn't know if the original thing was wrong with Du Zeming or his family, this matter is simply a thorn in her heart, which has always troubled her and made her unwilling to believe Du Zeming's words anymore.

Feeling that her brain was starting to get messy again, Lin Qingrou reached out and rubbed her hair, she looked at Song Miao with her face propped up, and the pair of bright eyes on her face were discharging at Song Miao, which was very tempting. In the next second, a pleasant voice slowly came out of her mouth.

"Miao Miao, you said that when I ran away from home, did Du Zeming go to me from the bottom of his heart, or was he forced by social pressure." She bit her lip, hoping for the answer she had thought, and continued: "I think Du Zeming treats me badly and treats me well, which makes me unable to see which one is the real him......"

Seeing Lin Qingrou's entangled face, Song Miao glanced at her distressedly and moved away silently. Oh, yes! Not only Lin Qingrou, but even she, an outsider, couldn't see Du Zeming's true thoughts, let's take the incident three years ago, he didn't care about Lin Qingrou's still at home, but after Lin Qingrou left, he completely changed as if he was crazy, and he didn't even care about Du Shi, which was really strange.

But these things have passed, and their good days are not too late, and they are like flowers that have endured the wind and rain to reap the happiness after the storm. Seeing Du Zeming, who is so considerate now, Song Miao smiled faintly in her heart and wanted him to hurry up and go to his friend's side, take care of her, take care of her, and make up for the tenderness she lost in the past.

Song Miao was also not sure if there would be a sudden guest at this time, in order to prevent the content of the conversation between them from being heard

arrived, Song Miao walked to Lin Qingrou with a notebook, sat on the same sofa with her, and said close to her ear: "Qingrou, you yourself have discovered during this time, Du Zeming has really changed a lot, I think, he really wants to live a good life with you, or do you try to forgive him?" ”

Song Miao's words fell into Lin Qingrou's heart and set off a trace of waves, she was a little overwhelmed now, and she didn't know how to tell Song Miao what she really thought in her heart.

She felt that she had never forgotten Du Zeming, and she was just too desperate and depressed to leave that home, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to inquire as soon as she heard the news about him, her feelings about him should be regarded as a love-hate relationship, both hating him and loving him, and she never left around him repeatedly.

Lin Qingrou unconsciously pursed her delicate red lips, her face was full of suspicion, and she asked Song Miao cautiously: "Miao Miao, you said that if I chose Du Zeming this time, what will our future be like?" ”

She had long felt the changes in Du Zeming, but she didn't have any plans for things like love, she just wanted to take advantage of the rest of the time to take good care of Du Lin and raise him as an adult, she didn't think deeply, she never thought about what she and Du Zeming would be like in the future, because she always felt that Du Zeming was just a "relative" to her.

Compared with Lin Qingrou's hesitation, contradiction and entanglement, Song Miao, as an outsider, saw this contradictory feeling thoroughly, she leaned on Lin Qingrou's shoulder and slowly analyzed: "In fact, during this period of time, your brain has made a choice one step ahead of you, but because of your hesitation, your brain has to press them all in the depths of your mind and not let you find them."

Actually, as your good friend, I still don't want you to miss this good opportunity, although I don't know much about Du Zeming's affairs, but during this time I also saw Du Zeming's kindness to you, although at first I thought he was hypocritical in order to get back Du Lin, but after thinking about it, I found that maybe he really got better. ”

Lin Qingrou's firm heart wall left a crack at this moment because of Song Miao's words, the reason why she told Song Miao everything in her heart was because the events during this time had disturbed her peaceful life, and there were gradually more traces of a person's life in her small house.

The balance of belief and disbelief in her heart has begun to tilt, at this moment, the past is pouring into her mind like a tide, there are all kinds of ups and downs, seeing that familiar scene, Lin Qingrou's eyes unconsciously burst out of a crystal teardrop, swirling around the corners of her eyes.

She remembered the scene when Du Zeming rescued her from the siege when she was in the Imperial Mansion, remembered that he stingily did not let her contact the male colleagues around her, remembered the gifts he occasionally gave her, remembered Song Miao's mouth that he was looking for her everywhere like crazy, and remembered him after the divorce......

Lin Qingrou also learned from her friend to rest her head on her shoulder

continued to learn from her, "Miao Miao, then what do you say I should do now, Du Zeming is becoming more and more presumptuous now, and I can't resist it." ”

Well! Lin Qingrou is euphemistically expressing her feelings for Du Zeming! Song Miao seemed to see the happiness of the two of them at the wedding scene, struck while the iron was hot, and continued to pour ink on Lin Qingrou.

"Qingrou, since you choose to trust him again, you should learn how to communicate with him, after all, there will inevitably be bumps and bumps in life; You have to learn how to deal with the slander from the world, after all, with his height, your life is destined to be extraordinary. ”

"Also, you have to learn to change from passive to active, and hold Du Zeming to the death, so that he can take your lead." Song Miao secretly hid half a sentence, she wanted Lin Qingrou to become stronger, so she didn't want to tell Lin Qingrou that she had already done this, and Du Zeming probably couldn't do without you in his life.

Song Miao gave Lin Qingrou an encouraging look, patted her friend's back and got up and walked out of the private room next door, she knew that Lin Qingrou's heartstrings were about to break, and there was only one chance left for the two of them to return to each other and live a new life together.

The heart-to-heart talk between the two sisters naturally successfully pushed the high wall in Lin Qingrou's heart, Lin Qingrou felt that her heart was very comfortable at the moment, and she became less embarrassed when she encountered something related to Du Zeming.

After getting off work, the two sisters still said goodbye to each other at the door of the tea room, seeing Zhou Tai carrying Song Miao to and from work day after day, a slight smile flashed across the corner of Lin Qingrou's mouth, and she quietly watched the white car disappear in front of her.

Thinking that Du Zeming would probably eat at her house tonight, Lin Qingrou smiled helplessly, started the car and rushed to the supermarket, it was too late to go to the farmers' market at this time, the fresh ingredients had already been bought by others, thinking about Du Zeming's picky stomach, Lin Qingrou thought about what ingredients to buy in the supermarket.

When she got out of the car, Lin Qingrou took out a black mask from her crossbody bag and put it on, the heat of yesterday's incident has not disappeared, and now it is estimated that there are still many boring people waiting for "her" to appear, for the sake of conservatism Lin Qingrou did not appear in simple clothes like yesterday, but made a little disguise.

Because of the incompatible relationship between the two of them, Lin Qingrou's heart gradually faded, she rarely paid attention to Du Zeming, and rarely paid attention to what Du Zeming liked to eat, but I only remembered that when I was in the Imperial Mansion before, my aunt always liked to burn red wine steak, sauce pork ribs and other meats.

Thinking that Du Lin also likes to eat meat, Lin Qingrou's eyes became extremely gentle, and she wondered if their father and son were inherited in this regard, so she walked directly to the meat area with brisk steps. Seeing that the few steaks in the refrigerator were very good, Lin Qingrou, who was in a very good mood at the moment, waved them all into the trolley and continued to pick them up to the next place.

At this point, get off work in a hurry

The customers who came to buy vegetables crowded the entire fresh area, but fortunately, Lin Qingrou's body was flexible enough to "kill" a way in front of them, and successfully picked the dishes she was satisfied with in front of them, looking at the trolley full of ingredients, Lin Qingrou smiled slightly wryly and seemed to have bought too much, but fortunately, there are many people in the family now, otherwise she will waste it. Lin Qingrou smiled, pushed the trolley to the cash register, and drove home directly after queuing up to pay.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Qingrou drove all the way home unimpeded. As soon as she opened the door and walked in, she saw Du Zeming sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

Lin Qingrou felt a little embarrassed, and immediately withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to change her shoes, although she had long expected that Du Zeming would be at her house, but after the real meeting, she still felt that she couldn't let go in front of him, she took a bite of herself in disgust, thinking about how to break this embarrassing situation.

Now there were only two of them in the house, and if she didn't greet him, she would be rude; She didn't know what to say if she greeted him. Lin Qingrou's mind spun quickly, intending to deal with Du Zeming with the most old-fashioned opening words of the Chinese.

(End of chapter)