Although Hua Bijin really wants to tell anyone about today's events, Hua Yan is definitely not the best person for her to listen to. She deeply remembered the deep remorse she felt after the last time she said what she had said. This time she decided that she could not repeat the mistakes of the past.

So she just said simply: "Anyway, Song Fusheng is just making people angry, and he has always been annoying!" ”

Hua Yan was not angry, she asked more patiently what she wanted to know: "Are you dating Song Fusheng?" Don't worry, I won't tell my parents. I'll keep it a secret for you. ”

"Not in a relationship." Hua Bijin said. After saying that, she began to wonder what her sister meant by asking. She's playing tricks on her. Does she want to say bad things about her in front of her parents, such as puppy love? She's not going to let her get away with it.

"Then do you like Song Fusheng or Song Fusheng likes you?" Hua Yan continued to ask.

This question is really classic. Because people ask her that all the time. Even adults have made fun of it. Didn't Uncle Song Zhaoshui always say that he wanted her to be his daughter-in-law? and those familiar uncles and aunts always laughed and said that she and Song Fusheng were a match made in heaven. Everyone said that she and Song Fusheng were the right match, and they were the right two people. I've always listened to this kind of thing before, and I've gotten used to it. Because it was a joke, Flora never really thought about it. That was a long time later. That's what she always thought. I really didn't expect Hua Yan to care about this now. "Why should I tell you?" Hua Bijin did not answer directly. She still can't figure out if Huayan will set a trap for her again. She had to be careful.

"Because I want to know. You're not scared, are you? Afraid I'll put little shoes on you in the back? Hua Yan said with a smile.

"That's not for sure." Hua Bijin said.

"I'm not that kind of person. We're sisters, biological sisters. Why are you talking like that? It's so sad. Hua Yan said.

“…… Sister. Let's still have something to say, so let's get busy when we have nothing to do. It's so boring. To whom did she say this? She always knew that her sister looked down on her, so why pretend to be so sisterly now? Hua Yijin's status at home is so low now, but she has contributed a lot. You won't be fooled.

"In that case, I'll be blunt. If you're not with Song Fusheng, then don't get in my way. Hua Yan didn't expect that she would say her mind so quickly. I wanted to talk about it when things were successful, and then I would show it off. Plans have never kept up with change. It's not a pity for Hua Yan, anyway, sooner or later she will know.

……

Hua Yijin was completely petrified when she heard this.

What the?! Does Hua Yan mean - is it that she likes Song Fusheng?! Make no mistake! She is so much older than Song Fusheng! She hadn't heard that Song Fusheng liked her sisters! Although Song Fusheng didn't say what type of girls he liked at all. But Hua Rujin really didn't want to believe that Song Fusheng would like Hua Yan.

As for Hua Yan, she likes Song Fusheng. It's not impossible to think about it the other way, after all, Song Fusheng's face, figure, talent, and talent, which girl in this world doesn't like him. It's the perfect dream girl.

Thinking about this clearly, Hua Yijin's exaggerated expression disappeared for a while, and she asked her calmly: "I guess you must have liked Song Fusheng unilaterally, right?" When did you fall in love with him, it wasn't the last time you went to his house, right? Love at first sight? ”

"What? Love at first sight? Hua Yan suddenly felt that it was super refreshing to spread out and speak. She obviously doesn't like this sister, but she pretends to be very close to her, which is disgusting to think about.

"Okay. But I don't think Song Fusheng likes you. He said this nonsense. Because Hua Bijin himself doesn't know who Song Fusheng likes.

"And does he like you?" Hua Yan asked her rhetorically.

"......" Hua Bijin did not answer. She has a weak heart. She didn't believe that Song Fusheng liked her, after all, he had been defending Shen Qingjia. Shen Qingjia?! The name that popped up in her mind startled her! Could it be that the person Song Fusheng likes is Shen Qingjia?! Hua Yijin covered her mouth in surprise. Oh my God, it's incredible! I can't believe it, I can't believe it! Hua Nijin connects all the things in the past, and everything shows that Song Fusheng definitely likes Shen Qingjia.

Hua Bijin has no doubt about her speculation, this is almost a sure thing, and there is no need to ask anyone to verify it. She made up her mind for herself, and it's true!

In this second, she became angry again.

What does Song Fusheng like about Shen Qingjia? Nothing she wants. Is he blind? Or does he have peculiar tastes? What's so good about Shen Qingjia? So many people, why do they like Shen Qingjia.

Song Fusheng's eyes must be blind.

Hua Yan looked at Hua Rujin and suddenly changed countless expressions. She guessed that she must be hiding something from her, so she continued to ask, "Do you know who Song Fusheng likes?" ”

"I don't know." Hua Yijin dropped this sentence and picked up her bag and went back to her room.

She really wants to have a seizure right now. But not in front of Huayan. She doesn't want to lose face in front of anyone. Then she really has no status in this family at all.

"Flowers! You lie! You know for sure! Behind it was a dissatisfied voice. But Hua Rujin didn't bother to respond.

Hua Bijin can accept that Hua Yan likes Song Fusheng, but the person who can't accept Song Fusheng's liking is Shen Qingjia.

*

Song Fusheng didn't expect to receive a call from his mother before going to bed.

Song Fusheng remembers that the last time his mother called him was three months ago.

If there's nothing going on, she won't call herself. Song Fusheng has long been used to it. Because he didn't really have anything to say to her. It's okay not to contact each other like this, because everyone knows that the other person is there all along.

"Mom. What are you looking for? Song Fusheng asked straight to the point.

"It's a floating life. Did you sleep? There's nothing special about me, it's just that I miss you all of a sudden. The lady on the other end of the phone spoke softly.

"Not yet. I went to bed at half past ten. It's still early. Song Fusheng said.

"It's a floating life. Mom asks you a question. "Such a cautious temptation.

"Just ask." Song Fusheng knew that she had something to talk about, otherwise she wouldn't have slept so late. Yes, her mom usually goes to bed at eight o'clock, and it's half past nine. It seems that she had been struggling with her mind for a long time before deciding to make this call to him.

So what the hell is going on?

"Then Mom asked. Do you like Brocade? ”

"I don't like it." After hearing the question, Song Fusheng immediately gave a very crisp answer.

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