On the way back, Hua Rujin kept thinking about the significance of today's trip. Her mood didn't get better because she went to Shen Qingjia's school to see her. If you think about it carefully, she can even say that her mood is a little bad. Because she was rejected by Shen Qingjia. She has known her for so many years, and she has encountered such a Waterloo. It's ridiculous, it's unbelievable.

Originally, I thought I wanted to help her.

Now Hua Yijin felt that Shen Qingjia didn't need her help at all. Isn't she going shopping with Song Fusheng tomorrow? If you go shopping, you must go to G Department Store. It is the most prosperous and lively area in the whole city of Zilin. Hua Bijin knew in her heart that as long as she went there, she would definitely run into the two of them. What does Song Fusheng like about her? The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the coffee in her hand was no longer delicious, and the dessert in front of her changed its taste.

It's half past seven in the evening.

After returning from Shen Qingjia, Hua Rujin has always been very unhappy. She thought that all this was caused by Shen Qingjia. She couldn't say why, but she just wanted to put the blame on her. Depressed, she dialed Song Fusheng's phone. I didn't really get much hope up this time. But that's how life goes. When she didn't have any expectations, God gave her hope - Song Fusheng should have answered the phone as soon as she heard the call. Hua Rujin felt that her mood was slightly better.

"Song Fusheng. What are you doing? ”

Unlike in the past, this time the flowers were in a very soft tone, no questioning, no arrogant attitude.

"Didn't do anything. I just finished taking a shower and was ready to go to the study for a while. ”

Song Fusheng originally thought that Shen Qingjia had called, but when he picked up his mobile phone, he found that it was full of flowers. He didn't want to answer, but now he didn't want to have anything to do with her—he didn't want her to go to his father again and say something about what he didn't. That's when I answered the phone.

"What are your plans for tomorrow?" Anyway, Song Fusheng wouldn't know that Hua Rujin was knowingly asking. Hua Yijin asked this because she still had some evil thoughts in her heart - she wanted to find something to let Song Fusheng release Shen Qingjia's pigeons.

"I've got something to do tomorrow." Song Fusheng said.

"I fell out with my family. Moved out two days ago and moved to my own house, you know? Moon City. I live alone now. Hua Bijin said slowly, "It's not used to living alone all of a sudden." ”

"......" Song Fusheng really didn't know about it. And he didn't think he needed to know about it.

"Song Fusheng." Hua Yijin called Song Fusheng's name again. Her tone was a little weak.

"What the hell are you trying to say? Talk about the point. "Song Fusheng is not interested in the weakness of girls other than Shen Qingjia. Just like Zhuang Zhou said, you don't expect Song Fusheng to exude his gentlemanly charm at any time, because he doesn't have it at all, of course, unless the person opposite is Shen Qingjia, then it's another matter.

"I know I'm going to bother you a lot if I say that, but I really don't have anyone else to turn to. I recently had an endocrine disorder, probably because I didn't sleep well and I wasn't in a good mood. I still have nightmares all the time at night. I want to go to the hospital. Come with me tomorrow. The voice of the flower is extremely silky, making people think that she is really not good.

“…… I said I wouldn't be available tomorrow. Song Fusheng's voice was no different.

"I know. That's why it's embarrassing to say that it will bother you. Song Fusheng I grew up with you since childhood, I have never asked you to help me do anything, if I wasn't in a difficult situation this time, I wouldn't have asked you to accompany me. I know I did a lot of things that made you unhappy, but it was because you always didn't take me seriously. You don't think of me as a friend at all. That's why I'm angry about doing those childish things. It's all because of you. Song Fusheng, you will accompany me tomorrow. I have no one else to trust but you. My mom also said that I wouldn't go home for the time being, and my living expenses are frozen now. Hua Bijin said. The voice was angry.

“…… Either way, you're all family. You go to your mom and admit your mistake, and everything goes back to square one. Song Fusheng said.

"Then Song Fusheng, will you go to your father to admit your mistake? Do you think you can say it? Hua Rujin came up with her own killer idea. Song Fusheng disliked his father the most.

"These are two different things." Song Fusheng said coldly.

"Song Fusheng, please ask you. I feel like I'm going to collapse sooner or later. Come with me. I can't find Uncle Song to send me there. Song Fusheng wouldn't take too long to go to the hospital anyway. If you have something to do, it's not too late to accompany me to the hospital. Hua Bijin said.

"You're threatening me?"

Song Fusheng hates the flower the most, in addition to his natural superiority, which is this personality that threatens people anytime and anywhere. It's really annoying.

"Song Fusheng. I know I've always made you unhappy. But we're also friends who grew up together, am I as bad as you think? Are you concerned? It's not just for you to accompany me, and it's not for you to accompany me for a day. Just stay with me for a while. Hua Bijin said with a crying voice. It was as if she had been wronged endlessly.

Song Fusheng didn't feel half touched by her emotions, but if she didn't accompany her, she would definitely have to go to his father to complain. Song Fusheng didn't want to make extraneous branches. In order to avoid a bigger problem, he had to agree to Hua Bijin's request. "I'll pick you up in Moon City at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Hmm. Thank you, Song Fusheng. It's nice to have you as a friend. Hua Rujin immediately burst into tears and smiled, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"So be it. Hung up. Song Fusheng was not interested in these sweet words. What he was thinking about now was how to tell Shen Qingjia that it might be a little late tomorrow. After Song Fusheng said this, he hung up the phone directly. He sat at his desk, thinking about how to tell Shen Qingjia about this next.

Even if she pretended to be sick like this, Song Fusheng's tone was not a little distressed. Hua Bijin doesn't care as much as she used to be. Anyway, as long as Song Fusheng can turn down Shen Qingjia's contract for her, it will prove that she is not useless - she has a little bit of her place in her heart. Isn't that enough? The result is more important than the process. Nobody cares how you succeed, everyone cares about the result. Now that the plan is here, there is no room for failure in the next step. Hua Bijin then dialed her aunt's phone.

- Auntie, good evening.

- It's like a brocade. Good evening, what's the matter with you looking for me so late? Where is it uncomfortable?

- Thank you for your concern, I want to see you for my recent endocrine disorders. Auntie, are you going to work tomorrow afternoon?

- I'll have afternoon off tomorrow and Saturday, and I'll be here in the morning. Do you have time in the afternoon? Then I can recommend to you Director Chen of our department, he is the chief physician, and he is also very powerful.

- Auntie. Can you find your colleague to change shifts, I'll be here in the afternoon. Auntie, I don't want to feel embarrassed by others. Dear aunt, you just change classes. Please.

- Haha. Isn't it just irregular menstruation, it's nothing. What's there to be embarrassed about?

- Auntie. Please, I'm thin-skinned. Auntie, what you said about Director Chen is a man. I can't say it. Auntie, you just change shifts. I haven't seen you in a long time, I miss you a lot, and I recently had a fight with my mother, and I'm not in a good mood at all.

- You girl. Okay, okay. I'll change shifts tomorrow. Come in the afternoon.

- Hey, hey. Thank you, Auntie. I knew that my aunt loved me the most. Momda.

- Okay, okay. Don't give me all these sugar-coated shells. Your mother told me about you, and so did you, so why do you have to be so angry with your mother. None of you are worry-free.

- Auntie, you're right. I was wrong. Auntie will ask you tomorrow afternoon.

- It's good to know. You should also have a good rest at a young age, combine work and rest, and don't always sleep too late.

- Got my aunt. I'm going to sleep now. You also go to bed early. Good night.

- Good night.

Hua Bijin demonstrated the possible situation tomorrow in her mind, and she was sure that there would be no other mess, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower with peace of mind.

*

Shen Qingjia didn't get home until eight o'clock in the evening.

"Zhuang Zhou, I'm back." She used to be the same when she was at home, and every time she came home from school, she would shout at her mother, I was back. Although there is no longer a mother to shout at, Shen Qingjia has also regarded this place as her home, and her habits have not changed.

"I'm back. Didn't you say you wouldn't come back before? I knew I was going to pick you up. Zhuang Zhou came out of it. He turned out the two bags that Shen Qingjia was carrying, "What is this?" Food? Haven't you had dinner yet? I'm going to cook for you now. ”

"I've eaten, eaten at school. Coleslaw to eat tonight. I thought it was pretty good, so I brought you one back. You taste it. Shen Qingjia said with a smile.

"For me? Ha ha. Thank you. ”

Zhuang Zhou was a little surprised. His happiness was all on his face, and he hurriedly washed his hands and went to the table to eat with cold noodles.

"I think it's good, you try it first. I'll go take a shower first. Shen Qingjia said with a smile.

"The taste we liked was pretty much the same. This one is delicious. I like it. Zhuang Zhou also smiled.

*

Shen Qingjia went back upstairs. Put the book list on the table, and then lie on the bed for a while. I kept my phone in my hand. But I didn't receive a text message from Song Fusheng. Shen Qingjia didn't know whether to tell him whether to tell him, Yun Jiaoran and Hua Yijin were thinking about going to play together on the weekend.

Before I knew it, ten minutes had passed. Shen Qingjia still didn't make up his mind to tell Song Fusheng these things in the end, maybe Song Fusheng didn't want to know much. Let's go take a shower first. Shen Qingjia thought about it and took his clothes to the bathroom.

*

I've got something to do tomorrow, maybe I'll see you at 10 o'clock downstairs at G Department Store. No, delete it.

Tomorrow she wants me to accompany her to the hospital. I'll pick you up when I'm ready. No, let's delete it.

I'm sorry, tomorrow may be late, what do you think? No, let's delete it.

Qingjia, tomorrow morning, you go to G Department Store to play, I'll be there at about half past nine. In the end, Song Fusheng sent a text message like this. It was already half past nine in the evening. Song Fusheng waited for a long time with his mobile phone, but did not receive a text message from Shen Qingjia to him. He wondered if she was angry. Let's give us a phone call and explain. Song Fusheng plucked up the courage to call Shen Qingjia. It's just a little strange, Shen Qingjia didn't answer. You can't really be angry, right? Song Fusheng called Shen Qingjia again, but the result was still the same. Still no answers. Song Fusheng's heart was like a swarm of ants crawling on a hot pot at the moment, and it was difficult to sit still. Is it really angry? Shen Qingjia has never been like this. Song Fusheng got up and paced, he paced back and forth in the room, his mind had been difficult to compose. He could only keep calling Shen Qingjia's phone, but they all answered the same way, the phone you dialed was not answered for the time being, please call again later. It's so disturbing! This girl doesn't really want to ignore me, does she?! Song Fusheng didn't say a word, picked up his mobile phone and walked out.

*

The night is like water, and the street lights are romantic.

Zhuang Zhou and Shen Qingjia walked on the road together.

"What time is it?" Zhuang Zhou suddenly asked Shen Qingjia.

"I didn't have my phone with me. But it's estimated that it's almost ten o'clock. You wouldn't and didn't have your phone with you, did you? Shen Qingjia said with a smile.

"Bring it. But it's almost the same as not bringing it, because it's out of power. Zhuang Zhou took out his mobile phone to show Shen Qingjia the black screen.

"Ahh It's automatically turned off. How are you feeling right now? Shen Qingjia said.

"It feels better after a walk. I didn't even think I'd have a day of eating. Zhuang Zhou laughed like a child. This is the first time Shen Qingjia has discovered it.

"Tsk. I don't think you'll want to eat this cold noodles next time, right? Shen Qingjia didn't know what to say. Generally, only children can't help but eat more because they can't control themselves. Zhuang Zhou is such a big person, can he still eat? It's really amazing.

"If you buy it for me next time, I'll definitely eat it again." Zhuang Zhou said.

"Then you can take it easy next time. It's not good for your stomach if you eat too much like this. Shen Qingjia said.

"Not next time. Because the feeling of eating is so uncomfortable. Stomach Digesting Tablets are also useless, so it's more practical to take a walk. "Zhuang Zhou is now an experienced look.

Twenty minutes later, the two of them walked leisurely to the vicinity of the villa.

"Is that Song Fusheng?" It's still Shen Qingjia's sharp eyes, she doesn't know why, she always sees Song Fusheng not far away at a glance when she looks ahead.

"Really! But how did he get to this point? Zhuang Zhou said as he walked a few steps quickly, "Floating life!" Float! We're here! Song Fusheng also heard Zhuang Zhou's voice calling him. But the person who caught his eye at first sight was Shen Qingjia.

Song Fusheng watched Shen Qingjia and Zhuang Zhou together, so he was even more sure that she was angry-

Shen Qingjia just waved at him and didn't call him by name.

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