Shen Qingjia was relieved when he heard Hua Bijin say this.

The reason why she told Hua Bijin about her going back was that she was afraid that Hua Bijin and the others would lose her temper again, and said that she didn't pay attention to her feelings. Shen Qingjia didn't come to the city against all odds to quarrel with her, she had to be calm. Now that Hua Rujin has no intention of keeping her at all, Shen Qingjia is really much more relieved.

"It's fine. I'll wait to get a taxi to the station. The shuttle bus departed at half past four, and it was completely in time. You can rest assured. ”

Shen Qingjia seems to have been laughing today. She really thinks she's laughing the most today during this winter vacation, and she can't tell the difference between truth and falsehood.

Maybe you shouldn't have come.

But Shen Qingjia had another voice in her heart comforting her: Our life was originally unexpected, and no one knew which came first, the accident or the plan. Let's just keep our minds calm.

That's what Shen Song, her favorite best-selling author of youth literature this year, said in her last column. "Thank you for your hospitality, I can't sit too long. See you next time. Shen Qingjia stood up and prepared to leave.

Hua Rujin also stood up: "...... Then I'll go to the supermarket across the street to buy you something to eat? ”

Shen Qingjia hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no." I just finished eating, and my stomach is full. Then I'm gone. Goodbye~"

"Song Fusheng. You send Kiyoka to the station. "Originally, the words in my heart were that we would send you to the station together. But as proud as she is, she really can't speak. Now pulling down her face to summon Song Fusheng is the maximum thing she can do.

"You're not going along?" Song Fusheng asked like a brocade.

"I can't. I still have piano lessons in the evening, so I'm going back early. "Flowers lied. Her piano lessons have been canceled today because she had planned to play with Shen Qingjia all night.

"Song Fusheng. You send it first, and I'll call a car myself. ”

Hua Yijin urged: "I have already sent a message to my dad, he will come to pick me up later." Let's go, don't be too late. ”

Zhuang Zhou: "Fusheng, you send Shen Qingjia, I will wait here with the flowers." ”

Song Fusheng nodded.

"The car is coming." Zhuang Zhou motioned for them to leave quickly.

Song Fusheng's car was already waiting on the side of the road.

Shen Qingjia finally said goodbye to Hua Nijin: "Bijin, I'll go back." I'll call you when I get home. You must be safe.

Happy Winter Holidays! ”

"Happy Winter Holidays! Be nice yourself! ”

"Hmm!"

*

The car passed by the coach station but did not stop.

“…… Song Fusheng! It's over!! Shen Qingjia stomped his feet in a hurry, completely ignoring whether it was beautiful or not!

Song Fusheng said lightly: "I know." ”

“？？？”

"Miss Shen, don't worry. We'll deliver you straight to your home. Uncle Driver said with a smile.

Song Fusheng: "That's it. ”

Shen Qingjia: "But it's too troublesome, it's too late for you to turn back later." Song Fusheng: I can take the car back, and the car just arrived on the road behind my house. ”

"But I can deliver you to your doorstep."

“……”

Shen Qingjia had nothing to say.

No.

In fact, what she says now is useless. The car is about to hit the highway. It is simply impossible to turn back.

Shen Qingjia never thought that she would be like this - sitting alone in a row with Song Fusheng. Shen Qingjia's heart was pounding, as if there were thousands of troops dancing inside.

The two men were silent for a long time.

In the end, Song Fusheng spoke first.

"You don't feel comfortable sitting with me?"

"Nope! No. It's just a little nervous. ”

"I look scary?"

"Not really. It's just that I'm not used to it. ”

"Then you can get used to it in the future."

“？？？”