Chapter 13: Elopement (1)

It's Li Yuan!!

Song Wen let go of his hand in fright, turned around and ran back.

Song Wen was running, and Wang Jing suddenly came out and grabbed his hand.

"Arwen, where have you been, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Song Wen was sweating profusely, he grabbed Wang Jing's hand, lowered his head and gasped: "Ah Wen, I just - just saw - saw - "

Wang Jingdao: "Did you see Li Yuan?" ”

Song Wen straightened his head abruptly and said, "How do you know?!" ”

Wang Jing smiled.

Obviously laughing the same as before, Song Wen couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Wang Jing spread his hands, his long eyelashes wet and innocent, and said, "Awen, but you killed her." Isn't it the right to see her? ”

Song Wen swallowed his saliva and said, "I didn't kill her." It's not that I'm not me! ”

Li Yuan suddenly appeared beside Wang Jing.

Song Wen shouted: "Ah Jing! Ah Jing! Come here! ”

Wang Jing was still smiling, as if he didn't feel that there was someone next to him at all.

Then Wang Jing's head fell.

Song Wen screamed, and he turned around and ran.

Wang Jing's head was still laughing: "Awen, it was we who killed Li Kite." ”

Song Wen covered his ears.

It's not me, I'm not me, it's not me.

"It's not me!"

Song Wen screamed and suddenly came to his senses.

He opened his eyes and looked around, and touched his chest a little frightened.

The heart is beating fast.

When Song's mother saw that her son was awake, she hugged Song Wen excitedly, and choked up: "Awen, you are awake, you scared your mother to death." ”

Song Wenhui hugged his mother, recalled what happened in the examination room, and asked calmly: "Mom, I have been sleeping for a few days." ”

Mother Song suddenly fell silent.

Song Wen calmly asked again: "I've been sleeping for a few days." ”

Mother Song let go of Song Wen and said, "I made chicken soup for you, I'll serve it to you later." ”

As he walked, he said, "Mom boiled it, but it was fragrant." ”

Song Wen threw the flower basket next to his hand to the ground, and he broke down a little and said, "I've been sleeping for a few days." ”

He choked up and said, "Mom, tell me, did I miss the college entrance examination?" ”

He glanced around again, and there weren't many gifts.

He continued: "What about Ah Jing? What about my girlfriend? Where's my dad? ”

What about people!!

Mother Song silently picked up the thermos bucket and served him soup.

The aroma of chicken broth permeated the room.

She walked over, carefully brought the bowl to Song Wen, and said, "Mom has been boiling soup for a few hours, you just woke up and made up for it." ”

Song Wen took it and took a sip, he smiled: "It's so fragrant." Mom, it's the first time you've made such a delicious soup. ”

Then Song Wen took two sips and dropped the bowl.

"Smack-"

The white porcelain bowl fell to the ground with a thud and shattered into pieces.

The fragrant soup was sprinkled all over the floor.

Song Wen pulled up the quilt and turned over to cover his head.

Mother Song looked at Song Wen and hurriedly turned around and walked out.

She leaned against the wall, took several deep breaths, and wiped away her tears.

Grab a broom and go in and clean up the debris.

Song Wen lay in the quilt and bit his lip with his teeth.

Xia Wei only heard that Song Wen had entered the hospital when she took the fourth subject the next day.

She wanted to go out and see him during the break from exams.

But she couldn't go out at all, so she called Song Wen, and Song Wen's mobile phone was turned off before the college entrance examination!

Called her dad, but her dad was too busy to answer her calls.

Xia Wei was in a hurry, but there was no way at all.

She tried to calm herself down, preparing to go see him as soon as the college entrance examination was over.

But when Xia Wei anxiously walked out of the examination room, the first thing she saw was the driver of the Xia family and her father.

Xia Wei felt suffocated.

Wang Jing went to the hospital after the exam, but saw that Song Wen was still in a coma, and his parents called him back when he put the fruit there.

Compared with Song Wen, Bai Xuanxuan is more concerned about the company's business.

She has successfully become the manager of the company, and the next thing is to look at her academic qualifications.

............

Song's father returned to the hospital, and when he entered the ward, he saw Song Wen wrapping himself in a ball.

When Song's mother saw Song's father coming in, she quickly stood up and gave up her seat, and the corners of her eyes were red.

Song's father had already listened to Song's mother on the phone, and Song Wen had woken up.

I guess I already know that I missed the college entrance examination.

Father Song sighed, sat next to Song Wen, and said, "Awen, it's Dad." ”

He paused and continued: "Awen, Dad's grades were actually not good when he was a child, and he didn't even get into a prestigious university, and your grandmother always said that Dad was stupid at that time. ”

"But dad is angry now, dad has a smart son like you, who doesn't praise the son of the old Song family when he sees it, you are the pride of Dad."

"I missed the college entrance examination, and there is a second time. Gold will always shine. Ah, think about it. As long as you want to be on us, we will provide you with it, and you can also repeat it. ”

After Father Song finished speaking, he gently patted the quilt and got up and left.

Song Wen's tears fell.

Mother Song followed Father Song out and asked, "How is it?" ”

Father Song looked at his wife with red eyes in front of him, and said with a smile: "After selling the car and our savings in the past few years, we can barely pay it back." ”

It's not that easy.

500,000 medical expenses.

Mother Song nodded and said, "I'll serve you a bowl of soup." ”

"Okay."

..........

Xia family.

Xia Wei stood up angrily: "Why me!" I have a boyfriend! ”

Xia Shenyuan said lightly: "Because only you are the most suitable." ”

Age, appearance, and knowledge.

It's all just right.

The boyfriend's sentence attracted attention, and Xia Shenyuan said, "You don't have that yet, right?" ”

Xia Wei was trembling with anger, and it was the first time she had spoken up to her father when she was so old.

She smiled: "I have done it with Song Wen." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs and slammed the door.

Why her?

Didn't he say that it was his eldest brother's business marriage?

Why did it change to her?!

Or marry the most useless man in the Huangpu family?

So the meaning of the last question is to say

You've used the Xia family's things for so many years, and it's finally time to return them, right?

So did the eldest sister see through these a long time ago and become self-reliant early?

Xia Wei lay on the bed and cried.

Downstairs, Xia Shenyuan looked at Xia Wei's back in some surprise.

This daughter has always been very well-behaved.

As for what Xia Wei said, Xia Shenyuan naturally didn't believe it, he knew what kind of character his daughter had.

It is impossible to hand over the body so easily.

The last time he refused the Bai family's visit, he was already destined to not get married.

Then the big head Cheng family in the city is just very suitable.

This marriage is imperative.

...........

Song Wenwen could have been discharged from the hospital, but his father was not in the hospital for observation, and it dragged on for almost half a month.

No one came to see him for half a month.

Song Wen walked out of the hospital gate, breathed in the fresh air, and felt alive again.

"Ahh

He screamed, startling off a few birds on the side of the road.

Song's father and Song's mother couldn't help but smile when they saw that Song Wen seemed to be very energetic.

"Alright, let's go back."

"Mom stewed ribs for you."

.........

Song Wen recuperated at home for a day and felt rejuvenated.

On the first morning, I went downstairs full of energy to take out the garbage.

Then I saw his haunting figure.

Xia Wei wore a tweed coat, a brown hat, and long hair draped down.

She took off her mask and looked at Song Wendao with a smile,

"Arwen, elope."

Song Wen: ?!

Before Song Wen could get excited, he heard this.

He was dazed for a second and said, "Okay." ”

That's it.

An hour later.

Song Wen was sitting on the train, and he still felt unreal when he looked at Xia Wei sitting next to him.

He couldn't help pinching his girlfriend's face and said, "Are we going to elope?" ”

Xia Wei sneered, she pulled Song Wen's head, looked at her lips and kissed it.

Xia Wei kissed very hard, I don't know why Xia Wei, who was so rare and enthusiastic, made Song Wen feel very unsteady.

He was anti-guest and kissed harder.

Seeing Xia Wei's lips kissed pink, Song Wen had a sense of reality.

Xia Wei lay on his chest, her long hair covering her face.

Only her muffled voice came: "How is it, have you come to your senses now?" ”

Song Wen smiled.

He put his chin on Xia Wei's head, closed his eyes, and said with a smile in his tone: "Hmm." ”

Song Wen hugged Xia Wei and felt the warm body temperature in his arms.

The scenery flies by outside the window.

He closed his eyes in reassurance.

When they woke up, they were where they were going.

They didn't bring any luggage, so it was very easy to get off the train.

In front of you is a small town in the middle of nowhere.

Xia Wei pulled Song Wen inside in surprise.

Song Wen let her pull it, feeling rare freedom.

It's late autumn and the weather is overcast with occasional cold winds.

There weren't many people in the town, and it looked deserted.

The people at the street stalls are also not in good spirits.

Xia Wei was very excited.

She pulled Song Wen and ran over and said, "Boss, I want two Yangchun noodles!" ”

There was a big smile in his voice.

The boss felt a little more energetic when he heard this, and looked at the girl in front of him smiling happily, and his mood seemed to be better.

She said, "Okay, authentic Yangchun noodles." ”

Xia Wei pulled Song Wen to sit down.

The table was made of wood and had accumulated ash on it.

Song Wen took out a tissue and wiped the table twice.

Song Wen looked at the toilet paper that had turned black, and threw it away with disgust on his face.

Xia Wei looked at Song Wen with her chin propped up, her eyes shining.

Song Wen coughed, blushing at Xia Wei's staring.

He said, "Look what I'm doing." ”

Xia Wei smiled: "You look good." ”

Song Wen rolled his eyes, the shyness just now disappeared in an instant, and he said, "I won't believe a woman's words." ”

Xia Wei instantly pinched his arm and twisted it vigorously: "Who do you say you don't believe?" Well? ”

Song Wen hurriedly stood up and raised his hand in surrender: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will always believe my wife's words." ”

As soon as Xia Wei let go, he hurriedly ran back and grimaced: "It's strange to skip the road." ”

"Wow-Song Wen, you!"

Xia Wei immediately raised her feet to chase.

The two of them walked around the table, but fortunately there were not many people in the stall, otherwise the proprietress would have kicked them out.

It's just that the chubby proprietress can't help but feel better when she looks at them.

Song Wen and Xia Wei ran with sweat on their faces, and after stopping, they looked at each other and laughed.

Song Wen felt that he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.

Two servings of Yangchun noodles were served quickly.

He looked at Xia Wei, who was sweating on the tip of his nose, and his eyes were full of joy.

Yangchun noodles are sprinkled with a few green onions, the noodles are not sticky or sticky, and it makes people have a great appetite to watch.

Song Wen picked one up and rolled it on the chopsticks, rolled it up to the end, and put it in his mouth.

Xia Wei looked at him in surprise: "What kind of eating are you?" ”

Song Wen's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "It's a shame to eat." ”

The proprietress next to her laughed.

A gust of wind blew off the willow leaves of the willow tree next to it, and it fell right into Xia Wei's bowl.

Song Wen saw it and wanted to beckon the boss to change the bowl.

Xia Wei stopped it.

She carefully picked out the leaves with her chopsticks and placed them on a tissue like a rare treasure.

Then I wrapped it in paper and put it in my bag.