Zhuang Zhou felt that he actually knew, and from the beginning he helped him to deal with her affairs.

It's extraordinary to be able to ask someone who is so proud, never bows their heads, and never asks for help.

At that time, Zhuang Zhou just didn't want to believe it.

Zhuang Zhou really didn't believe that Song Fusheng, who was so lonely and indifferent, would suddenly like someone. He didn't seem to have touched anything other than his dreams. He didn't seem to like anything. At least he didn't feel that way when he knew him.

But then one thing happened that turned everything upside down.

Perhaps it was only later that I began to realize that Song Fusheng was not one-sided, and he was not so impersonal or so boring.

Now this speculation, this unwillingness to believe has finally come true. He didn't need to be specific, but he knew it. It's just that Zhuang Zhou doesn't know if Song Fusheng knows that he knows the secret of his heart.

I think I guess I know it now.

The two of them still have this tacit understanding.

"I know, buddy. Haha~"

Zhuang Zhou said to Song Fusheng after a while.

Song Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and seemed to ponder for a while, but no one knew what he was thinking about in that short moment, in short, later he, "Zhuang Zhou, I have been working hard for you all along, and I have caused you a lot of trouble." ”

Zhuang Zhou didn't know what Song Fusheng meant by this, at least at that moment, he didn't expect that Song Fusheng also knew his mind. He just thought that Song Fusheng was thanking him, and helped him do a lot of things behind his back that were inconvenient for him to do.

Zhuang Zhou smiled: "Haha." You're so polite, and the rent will be waived next month, right? Why don't you forget it all this year? ”

"Okay." Song Fusheng agreed without thinking. It's really not like what he usually does. On weekdays, he will take the opportunity to sour him. I'm so kind now. He is so merciful to him today. Zhuang Zhou smiled. But I didn't deliberately make fun of him about it.

People in love, no, even people in secret love, can occasionally behave a little as unpredictable as the wind.

Who didn't come that way?

The two of them chatted and forgot the most important thing that Shen Qingjia reminded them of.

Originally, Song Fusheng also remembered it. But as soon as he saw the flowers, he put them behind him and put them aside for the time being. Song Fusheng thought about going to see it after the second class.

Although I don't really want to take care of Hua Nijin, but because Hua Bijin is an important person for Shen Qingjia.

Song Fusheng still told Hua Bijin about it.

"You didn't call Shen Qingjia to ask?" In fact, he didn't know how to speak, because for people he didn't like, it was superfluous to have a punctuation mark. But he could only overcome this disgust.

Hua Yijin didn't expect Song Fusheng to talk to herself so quickly, which was much shorter than she expected. It seems that Song Fusheng is nothing more than that. Ha, I have long known that Song Fusheng is unwilling to be stubborn with his father. It seems that it was really right to ask his father for help at that time. Fortunately, he did so, otherwise he would be as arrogant as he was, how could he take the initiative to find her so early.

The joy of flowers is simply unhidden, she didn't want to be so present but there is really no way, that kind of pride and sense of victory, so she is really fluttering, so unhappy!

"Song Fusheng! Early! Hua Rujin directly ignored the three most important words in Song Fusheng's words. Since he bowed his head, let him be more humble. Anyway, if you want Shen Qingjia, then there will be some more. It's best to request it once. For example, flowers. Please.

The self-confidence of the flowers knows where it comes from.

"Flowers. Shen Qingjia is sick and didn't come to school today, do you want to ask? She cares about you. It always has been. As a result, Song Fusheng directly ignored any possible dialogue with Hua Bijin. He went straight to his purpose.

Yes.

He was looking for her because of Shen Qingjia. He was worried that Shen Qingjia would be unhappy, so he came to her to ask her.

This kind of behavior has nothing to do with Hua Bijin herself. She wasn't his reason to look for her, never.

After Hua Bijin figured this out, her heart suddenly turned 360 degrees. She was not careful: "Am I so idle, I must talk to her all the time?" She's on leave, and what else do I have? Anyway, it would be nice to take a break at home. This is the heart of the flowers, and this is not the true words of the flowers. Isn't she worried about Shen Qingjia? That, of course, is impossible. When she learned that she was sick, her heart sank. I feel a little uncomfortable, because I am alone in a foreign land, and it will be even more uncomfortable when I am sick. Because it's going to be homesick. I don't know how Shen Qingjia is now? How did she get sick? She has a doctor now, right? Is it better? Hua Bijin has countless questions to ask Song Fusheng. She really wanted to ask. Countless times what questions have run to her throat, and they are all about to pop out.

But the princess's ridiculous and terrible self-esteem kept her from uttering a word.

When it finally came out, it still changed its taste. It's really unpleasant.

Song Fusheng was so unpleasant.

In fact, Hua Rujin is not happier in her heart.

But Song Fusheng didn't see it at all. He only felt that Hua Rujin was too unreasonable and too cold-blooded.

Well, although it's not right for people to be cold-blooded, after all, he himself sometimes has nothing to talk about,

In addition to treating Shen Qingjia.

Shen Qingjia is the motivation and expectation of all his actions. All he had to think of was that she was full of happiness factors.

"Wouldn't it be better if you called and asked yourself? You're friends. Song Fusheng resisted the urge to leave and continued to talk to the flowers.

"Even though we're friends, we don't want to keep in touch, and everyone has a time like that. Qingjia and I are probably in such a state now, Zheng Song Fusheng, can't you ask me other questions? ”

"Since you don't want to see her or contact her, it's fine. It's your own business. Song Fusheng decided not to ask such a stupid and unanswered question again.

Song Fusheng was thinking about whether to go back to accompany her in advance.

But Zhuang Zhou: "This is not what Shen Qingjia hopes. Let's at least wait until after noon. In fact, Zhuang Zhou has always been in a state of turmoil, he is anxious, but his heart is as quiet as the tide.

He didn't want people to see that this was his last stubbornness.

"Yes. She's a person who doesn't like others to make all the decisions for her. She's going to be angry. Song Fusheng knew this clearly. After all, they have lived together for so long, if they don't understand, it will definitely be impossible.

The two of them still wanted to do something, but they only heard screams outside the teaching building, and they couldn't stop hearing them. It seems that there are still people faintly shouting-

Someone jumped off the building!

Someone jumped off the building!