Even though he was rejected by Song Qingyi, Fang Cen still did not give up on Song Qingyi, and would create all kinds of surprises for Song Qingyi every day.

Song Qingyi also gladly accepted all this, and colleagues in the company became more and more enthusiastic and envious of Song Qingyi.

Here, no one harmed Song Qingyi, everyone helped each other, it seemed very harmonious, and Song Qingyi himself didn't notice anything wrong.

Song Qingyi, who was lying on the bed that day, was looking at it with a book in his hand, enjoying this leisurely time, when a message suddenly came from his mobile phone.

Putting down the book in his hand, Song Qingyi looked at his phone with some confusion, not knowing who would send him a message at such a late hour.

When I turned on my phone, I saw that it was given to me by Fang Cen Fa.

"Tomorrow off, do you have time to play?"

Obviously, this is asking Song Qingyi out on a date.

Song Qingyi thought for a while, then replied, "Okay." ”

Just a simple word, Fang Cen on the other side of the phone smiled.

So he told Song Qingyi the location of the meeting.

Since he was going out tomorrow, Song Qingyi put down the book in his hand, cleaned up and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Song Qingyi chose a light blue dress for the day, drew an elegant makeup, and saw that the preparations were almost there, so she left.

As soon as he walked to the road, an old fortune teller suddenly blocked Song Qingyi's way.

"Hey, little girl, wait a minute."

Song Qingyi didn't take it seriously at all at first, and walked forward on his own.

However, as soon as he had taken two steps, the old man stepped forward again to stop him.

"Is there anything wrong?" Song Qingyi looked at the old man with some doubts.

Seeing that the old man's Taoist robe was obviously incompatible with the person in front of him, Song Qingyi looked at the Taoist in front of him with a little familiarity, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

The Taoist looked at Song Qingyi and looked up and down, which made Song Qingyi feel very unhappy.

"I'm sorry, I'm not counting my life." For such charlatans, Song Qingyi has already seen a lot, and after speaking, he is ready to bypass the Taoist.

When the Taoist saw that Song Qingyi was leaving, he hurriedly said loudly: "Wait a minute, I won't charge you money, I want to tell you that you are not from this world at all." ”

Hearing the words of the Taoist, Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and his footsteps stopped.

Seeing that Song Qingyi was not leaving, the Taoist hurriedly stepped forward and began to tell Song Qingyi about the things of the other world.

"Actually, you don't belong to this world at all, you have someone in another world who loves you and you love, and you have funny friends......"

Taoists tell the things in that world, but there are some things that Taoists say in a vague way.

Listening to the words of the Taoist, Song Qingyi looked like she was out of voice, and the things that the Taoist said made her feel a little familiar, but she had no impression.

Song Qingyi didn't know whether these were true or false for a while, and whether he believed it.

Just when Song Qingyi was in a trance, her mobile phone suddenly rang, pulling her thoughts back.

When he saw that it was Fang Cen calling him, Song Qingyi hurriedly answered: "Hey." ”

"Qingyi, where are you? Why hasn't it come yet? Fang Cen's soft voice came from the other side.

Song Qingyi glanced at the watch on his wrist and found that the appointed time had passed, so it was no wonder that Fang Cen would call him. I love Search.com

"Sorry, sorry, I was delayed just now, and I'll be there soon." After speaking, after Song Qingyi hung up the phone, he took out a red banknote from his wallet and stuffed it into the Taoist's hand.

"You can take these, I won't discuss the plots of those TV series with you if I have something to do today." Regarding what the Taoist said just now, Song Qingyi directly classified it into those fantasy plots.

The Taoist couldn't help but look at the hundred yuan in his hand in a daze, and said again and again: "Girl, girl, I don't want this money!" ”

However, no matter how the Taoist behind him shouted, Song Qingyi had already disappeared into the crowd.

Song Qingyi ran to the agreed place out of breath, and saw that Fang Cen had been waiting there for a long time at this time.

"I'm sorry, I was delayed on the road just now, so I'm late." Looking at Fang Cen, Song Qingyi gasped and apologized to Fang Cen.

Fang Cen stepped forward, took out the handkerchief he carried later, wiped the sweat on Song Qingyi's forehead, and said, "It's okay, I didn't wait long, you see what you are doing so fast." ”

The tone was mostly doting, and the eyes were full of Song Qingyi's shadow.

Fang Cen's actions caused the women passing by around him to scream, all of whom looked at this scene with envy.

Song Qingyi couldn't help but feel a little shy when she saw the reactions of these people and looked at Fang Cen's favor for her.

"Foot, I'll take you to the amusement park." After letting Song Qingyi rest for a while, Fang Cen let Song Qingyi get in the car while he drove to a nearby amusement park.

When I came to the amusement park, there were a lot of people in the amusement park, and all kinds of amusement facilities looked so unhappy.

"Let's go, let's go on a roller coaster." Fang Cen took Song Qingyi's hand, headed towards the amusement park, bought a ticket and came to the roller coaster.

Many people have just come off the roller coaster, some are scared, some are screaming, and it is very exciting to watch.

Song Qingyi also became interested, directly threw away all his troubles, and began to play happily.

"Hahahaha, you don't look good!"

After the roller coaster came down in a circle, Song Qingyi looked at Fang Cen, whose face was a little pale, and suddenly laughed.

Seeing that Song Qingyi was so happy, the whiteness on Fang Cen's face faded a little, revealing a smile.

"Okay, you dare to laugh at me, see that I don't punish you well." Fang Cen then looked around and fixed his sights on a haunted house not far away.

"In that case, why don't we go to a haunted house!" Fang Cen said with a smile.

Seeing Fang Cen's appearance as if he was laughing at his timidity, Song Qingyi glanced at the haunted house and replied repeatedly: "Go and go!" ”

After buying the tickets, the two went straight to the haunted house.

As soon as he walked into the haunted house, a cold wind hit, and Song Qingyi couldn't help but shiver.

Seeing this, Fang Cen said, "Do you want to admit defeat?" If we admit defeat, we won't go in. ”

"Whoever throws in the towel is a puppy!" Stimulated by Fang Cen, Song Qingyi stepped into the haunted house.

The haunted house emits eerie sounds, and from time to time there are gusts of cold wind, and the lights inside are dim, creating a terrifying atmosphere.

Even if he knew that the inside of the haunted house was fake, Song Qingyi was still scared in his heart, and he didn't know when someone would suddenly rush out.

Just when Song Qingyi was nervous, suddenly a hand was on Song Qingyi's body.

With the help of the faint light, Song Qingyi did see a hand on his shoulder, and immediately screamed loudly, and the whole person almost cried in fright, and hurriedly ran to the front.

Fang Cen took Song Qingyi into his arms and said, "Okay, okay, it's me, I'm joking with you." ”

When he saw that it was Fang Cen who had just scared him, Song Qingyi was lying in his arms and hammering his chest.