didn't care that Zhuang Zhou was also present.

I didn't care to see what kind of expression Shen Qingjia was.

Song Fusheng walked towards her in a hurry, he lost his mind at that moment, he grabbed her wrist and asked her, "Are you so angry?" Still angry? ”

Zhuang Zhou was not the only one who felt in the clouds, but Shen Qingjia himself didn't know what Song Fusheng's situation was. After a long while, she came back to her senses and felt pain in her wrist, "Song Fusheng, you scratched me." Shen Qingjia asked Song Fusheng to let go of his hand first.

At this moment, Song Fusheng realized his gaffe, this is not him, this is not himself he knows, damn it, how could he be so impulsive in public? "I'm sorry. Because you haven't been replying to my messages, and you haven't answered the phone. I'm worried. "So you want to say, I'm really a little scared, scared that you're going to disappear. But he still couldn't speak. In short, his heart only relaxed the moment he saw Shen Qingjia, and those uneasiness really disappeared.

"That's it. I didn't have my phone with me. Because it's just a matter of coming down and walking. Only then did Shen Qingjia know that Song Fusheng actually came to her to ask her about such a trivial matter. She was a little moved in her heart, and a little sense of happiness was rising.

“…… That's what you didn't look at your phone at all? Song Fusheng's mood at the moment didn't know whether to be happy or angry. It's been a long time, but he's in a hurry here alone? Shen Qingjia actually didn't have time to read his text messages at all? Song Fusheng covered his face, feeling embarrassed he had never had. Really! This girl really always makes people not know what to do with her. Ah. Now it's okay, let Zhuang Zhou see a joke in vain. Song Fusheng doesn't want to see Zhuang Zhou's look of a fool with a gloating face, it's really annoying! When did he have such an embarrassment in front of Zhuang Zhou. Really. This matter will definitely become a bargaining chip for Zhuang Zhou to make fun of him in the future, and Zhuang Zhou's cunning and treacherous guy will not let go of such an opportunity.

Zhuang Zhou's interesting appearance is really unpleasant. He said to him with a wicked smile, "Floating life." What exactly did you text? It can't be that you sent some indescribable language, right? ”

The words of "......" were naturally heard by Shen Qingjia. Originally, she didn't know anything, but now that she listened to Zhuang Zhou's words, she didn't know why the roots of her ears were so red. Oh my God, what was I thinking? Shen Qingjia, be sober. Don't be cranky!

“…… Your words are too much. You try to talk nonsense again? Believe it or not, I threw you into outer space? Song Fusheng knew that Zhuang Zhou would not give up the perfect opportunity to taunt him.

"Okay, I'll shut up. But seriously, I'm really curious, what made you come to Shen Qingjia so anxious? Qingjia? You want to know too, right? Zhuang Zhou didn't forget to continue to ask about it on the way back.

"It's absolutely nothing to do with you anyway." Song Fusheng didn't want to say this in front of Zhuang Zhou. He decided to go to Shen Qingjia's room to explain to her alone.

“…… My heart hurts. I was really hurt. Zhuang Zhou touched his heart and moaned as if he was sick.

"Can you be more realistic? Is your heart on the right side? Song Fusheng mercilessly pointed out Zhuang Zhou's common-sense mistake - Zhuang Zhou's left hand touched his right chest, and he kept humming and chirping.

"Floating! Is that the point? The point is that I was injured. My heart is broken! Zhuang Zhou immediately changed sides and continued to hum haha.

"Why are you two always like this? I used to think that the two of you were very cold, but who knew that you were standing together in the style of a young toddler? I really should let you girlfriend fans see what you are like in private. Shen Qingjia poured a glass of water for each of them.

"I'm a mature man." Zhuang Zhou immediately returned to his usual gentlemanly demeanor. As for Song Fusheng, he had an attitude of disdain to be with him, his eyes returned to Shen Qingjia's body, and he never left since.

"I'm going to look at my phone now, and you guys are talking." Shen Qingjia remembered that her mobile phone was still in the room, so she got up. She was actually very curious about what Song Fusheng said in the text message. Why is he so nervous? As long as she thinks of this, her heart is a little drumming.

The unknown is always frightening.

"Go, go, go. We are waiting for you. Zhuang Zhou waved his hand and smiled a little cunningly.

"I'll wait for you." Song Fusheng said with a slight smile.

Shen Qingjia waved his hand, and then slowly walked upstairs.

After making sure that Shen Qingjia had entered the room, Song Fusheng turned the cup in his hand, his slender fingers ran over the body of the glass of water, took a leisurely sip of water, and finally put the cup on the table next to him. "Hua Yijin told me to accompany her to the hospital tomorrow." Song Fusheng said to Zhuang Zhou.

"But you made an appointment with Shen Qingjia tomorrow, right?" Zhuang Zhou immediately guessed the point of this matter.

"That's right. That's what I was talking about in a text message. I thought she was angry. It's a good thing she hasn't seen it yet. Song Fusheng said.

"But isn't she reading text messages right now? Do you think she'll be happy? She will happily say, "Song Fusheng released my pigeons?" Will it? Zhuang Zhou didn't know what Song Fusheng had to hesitate about. It's good to refuse directly.

"If she's happy, I'll have to cry." Song Fusheng said self-deprecatingly.

"So you've decided that you want to go to the hospital with Blossom? Is she very sick? Isn't there anyone else with her? "Zhuang Zhou doesn't like this kind of floating life, he shouldn't look forward and backward like this.

"I can't help it. If I don't go, she's going to talk to my dad. Then it will be even more troublesome. Anyway, it won't be for long, and we should be able to have lunch together. Song Fusheng said. In fact, this is not his intention, but he must act in the long-term interest.

"You better go up and tell Shen Qingjia by yourself. I don't need your explanation. You'd better go tell her. She's been up for five minutes. Maybe you're thinking about it. Go check it out. Stay here today. It doesn't matter which side you go tomorrow it's convenient. Zhuang Zhou said, "Okay, I'll go take a bath." Today is the final deadline, and I'm going to get busy. You come on. Zhuang Zhou waved his hand and went to his room, without looking back at Song Fusheng.

"Then go write it. It's not me saying you, you really should change this procrastination. If I were your editor, I would really be in a hurry for you. Song Fusheng said. Zhuang Zhou is still like this, he always likes to hand in things on the last deadline. Hey~ Song Fusheng doesn't like this habit.

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