Chapter 110: Invitation
Shen Qingjia came to the hall with a cup of hot tea.
"Drink tea."
She beckoned Song Fusheng to drink water like a little adult. Although this is the most ordinary hospitality in her family, Song Fusheng is not someone else, it is her heart. Every word of her is filled with countless affections, even though she is the only one who knows it. The smile on her face never disappeared, and the happiness was no less than that of childhood.
"Thank you." Song Fusheng glanced at her and took the teacup she handed over.
Looking at each other, Shen Qingjia's face seemed to be a little redder. Shen Qingjia looked down at his toes, it was so bad, there was mud on the white shoes, and he wouldn't have worn these shoes if he had known. Is it too late to change now? Wouldn't it be too deliberate? No one should be paying attention, right? Even if you notice it, it's nothing, it's normal. There were several Shen Qingjia talking in front of Shen Qingjia now, and in the end she chose to change into a pair of favorite small leather shoes. Shen Qingjia took advantage of the gap between her mother and Song Fusheng chatting and got into her room like a hurricane. A brand new shoebox was pulled out of the cupboard, and she carefully put it on, very satisfied. When she came out, she tried to act as if nothing had happened, sitting on the chair just now, as if she had never left.
Heng Wen noticed that Shen Qingjia's feet were already a brand new pair of small leather shoes. This is a birthday gift that she bought for her in the department store last year, and she only wore it once during the Chinese New Year and the high school entrance examination, and she has been reluctant to wear it. Today...... Everyone has a love for beauty. Constant temperature thinks that girls should really pay attention to their image when they grow up. She didn't think much about it, and continued to chat with Song Fusheng with a match.
"Floating. Did your parents come back together? ”
"Nope. Grandpa is now gone, and it is even more impossible for them to return. Song Fusheng's tone was as light as the wind, as if he didn't care about this.
Constant temperature's face was slightly uneasy. She almost forgot that since Grandpa Song died, his family's old mansion was rented to someone else. "I'm sorry, Fusheng. Auntie is confused. Constant Temperature smiled apologetically.
Song Fusheng said lightly: "It's okay." Aunt Wen, I came to congratulate Shen Qingjia this time. Congratulations to her on making her dream come true. ”
"Thank you. I have a heart. ”
"Did you come to see me? Thank you! Shen Qingjia stood up and bowed to Song Fusheng. That's right, she really bowed to him. If the other party was full of flowers, Shen Qingjia would definitely rush over to give her a warm hug. But the other party is Song Fusheng. How dare Shen Qingjia?
Heng Wen was amused by Shen Qingjia, and she said to Song Fusheng embarrassedly: "She thought she would receive the certificate at the end of the term." It's really silly. What should I do when I go to the city? This is the first time she's lived on campus. We don't have any relatives or friends in Zilin. ”
"Mom. I've always been envious of day students, but now I've got my wish. I'm very adaptable, don't worry. Shen Qingjia is looking forward to a new life. It's a hundred times better than walking at night.
"Aunt Wen. It's better to let Shen Qingjia live in my house. ”
"Huh?"
"Ah!!h
Heng Wen's face was incredible, and as for Shen Qingjia's small mouth, it opened too much into a big O-shape because of surprise. Song Fusheng didn't have water in his brain, what was he talking about? Shen Qingjia looked at Song Fusheng directly like this, regardless of whether her mother was looking at her or not.