Knock, knock, knock.

Song Fusheng's knock on the door was a little hesitant.

What is Shen Qingjia doing here?

Was she angry or upset?

Before he could get an answer, Shen Qingjia came to open the door.

"Actually, the door wasn't locked." Shen Qingjia said.

Song Fusheng looked at her face carefully, it was fair, and her skin was smooth, but it looked too pale. Did she really eat properly? Or is she also unhappy because of this incident?

"I don't want to wait for me to come in, and I heard you say let me go out and knock on the door again." Song Fusheng followed Shen Qingjia into the house.

"Haha. If you really break in like you did last time in Dijingyuan, I think I'll be just as angry. Shen Qingjia didn't expect that Song Fusheng still remembered that time - Song Fusheng came in without knocking on the door, Shen Qingjia was about to change her clothes at that time, and she was so ashamed that she was so ashamed.

"What happened last time was that I was too reckless." Song Fusheng's cheeks were also slightly red when he remembered that incident. Although I didn't see anything inappropriate, it was embarrassing for the girls after all.

"I read the text message." Shen Qingjia probably guessed Song Fusheng's intention, so he directly said the result, "If you don't have time, we'll go out together another day." It's fine. ”

She didn't know what else she could say to be unimpressed, except to say that it was okay.

"That's all you want to say to me?" Song Fusheng didn't expect Shen Qingjia to be angry at all. Yes, her face was no different from usual, and he didn't see any dissatisfaction from Shen Qingjia. This made Song Fusheng a little confused. She really doesn't care at all? Doesn't she want to ask who it was for and why the meeting was postponed? She didn't have any doubts at all?

"What's wrong? Song Fusheng? Shen Qingjia had already sat down at the desk. Song Fusheng was still standing in the center of the room, his hands in his trouser pockets, looking like a gentleman. No, it should be a displeased gentleman.

"You don't have anything else to say to me?" Song Fusheng decided to give Shen Qingjia another chance.

"Nope." Of course, Shen Qingjia has something to say. She had many questions to ask him. She wanted to ask Song Fusheng why he changed the time casually. She wanted to ask Song Fusheng what happened suddenly, whether it mattered. She also wanted to ask Song Fusheng what was the point of him asking her so much just now, and in what capacity she wanted to talk about so many questions in her heart. She was in no position to question him.

Shen Qingjia was very irritable when he thought of this series of questions. The words that Yun Jiaoran said at that time came to his heart at this time. She was annoyed. So she pulled out a book, a collection of Eliot's poems, and she flipped through a page at random and read it.

"Ah, indeed, there will always be time in the future?

Let the yellow mist creep quietly along the streets,

Rubbing its back against the glass window,

There will always be time in the future, there will always be time

Prepare a face to meet the face you want to see,

There will always be time to murder and create,

to do the daily work of men,

Lift and drop a question on your tea tray,

There's time for you, there's time for me,

There is time for hundreds of hesitations,

Have you had time to have illusions hundreds of times, change illusions?,

Before toasting and tea with a slice. ”

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that Shen Qingjia was still so stubborn. Song Fusheng had to give her a little time to rest for the time being. He didn't believe her, she had nothing to say to him. Doesn't she care about him? He was even more unbelieving. He believed that Shen Qingjia also had him in his heart. Since she likes him too, she will definitely be angry. She's supposed to be angry.

If she doesn't get angry, he will be really angry. He was sure.

"Flip through it." Shen Qingjia's heart became even more irritable because Song Fusheng was now close to her body. She didn't know what she was angry about. What is there to be angry about her? Although he knew Song Fusheng's intentions, it didn't mean anything. Originally, Shen Qingjia thought that she would not be burdened by these so-called reputations, she just wanted her in his heart. Now she knows she was wrong. She's actually very greedy. She wants a lot, she not only wants him to have her in his heart, but also wants him to be by his side. She wanted so much. A person like her really shouldn't have so many delusions.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingjia's tears kept falling down one by one like beads with broken threads. She kept wiping away her tears with both hands, but to no avail.

Song Fusheng saw Shen Qingjia suddenly crying, and the whole person was completely panicked. He didn't know so much about girls originally, but now he only knows that the girl he likes is emotionally broken, and his heart is about to break. This is a million times more than Zhuang Zhou's previous joking lines. "Qingjia? What happened to you? Where is it uncomfortable? If you don't want to talk, don't say it, I won't ask you. It's okay, it's okay. It's true. Don't cry. Shrewd. Don't cry. Song Fusheng felt that if he watched Shen Qingjia cry again, he would cry himself.

"Song Fusheng, I'm sorry, I, I really ...... I'm sorry. Shen Qingjia paused and continued to cry. She looked sad.

"I'm not going tomorrow. Is it business as usual? I'll be with you all day tomorrow. Song Fusheng hurriedly said. He was most afraid of her sadness, but he didn't expect to make her cry today, which was really bad. That wasn't what he intended!

"Not really. Song Fusheng is not like this. I just felt like I was being too selfish. It's true. Shen Qingjia finally stopped crying, but tears were still rolling in his eyes.

"Qingjia. Can you tell me, what the hell is wrong with you? Song Fusheng knew that he had to ask this question in person, because since Shen Qingjia had experienced the saddest thing, he had secretly made up his mind that he would never let her face any sad things alone in the future. He will be with her, and he will always be with her.

"Song Fusheng. I like you, you know? "Shen Qingjia is probably out of the way today. She now decided to say what was in her heart, and if it didn't work out, it would be her fate. It's a hundred times better to try hard than to indulge in endless regrets. She didn't want to be alone anymore.

"Hmm. I know. Song Fusheng was a little stunned, but soon laughed. He gently touched Shen Qingjia's head, held her shoulder, and whispered to her, "I like you too." Qingjia, I love you. ”

Shen Qingjia never expected that Song Fusheng would respond to him like this. She looked up at him, forgetting for a moment what she had meant to say. Shen Qingjia just stared at Song Fusheng for a long time. Song Fusheng's eyes were so affectionate, affectionate as Haitian looking at her eyes.

She believed it to be true.

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