It was Song Chinese New Year's Eve, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve picked it up and looked at it, and it was my brother who called.

Her mind drifted for a moment, and she didn't know if it worked out or not...

Pushing the breakfast on his lips to Qin Weizhou's mouth, Song Chinese New Year's Eve slid down to connect it.

"Hello? Brother? ”

Qin Weizhou gave her another spoonful of porridge to her mouth, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve glanced helplessly at his face that could not see the depth, so he had to eat it.

"Chinese New Year's Eve... You're awake. Song Shangze's voice was extremely complicated.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve took the phone, ten twenty.

"Brother, it's strange that I didn't wake up at this point." After all, Song Shangze didn't know what she experienced last night, although the first time she slept directly into the night.

Song Shangze smiled bitterly and didn't answer.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve changed a comfortable position and leaned on Qin Weizhou, his eyes blinked, "Just want to ask this?" ”

Brother, what's the matter, you are hesitating, you are in Zhiwu.

Is it about Xu Baiqing, about Song Qiaoyan?

"Chinese New Year's Eve..."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve responded, "I'm still sorry for yesterday's incident, help me apologize to Song Qiaoyan, I won't stimulate her again in the future, because I will also be sad - I remember this, how, did I do anything bad when I was drunk yesterday, I don't remember?" ”

Song Shangze heard her "apology" and her heart was sour, although there were many small tempers on Chinese New Year's Eve, but at least she really didn't lie, she hated it, she just hated it, she just couldn't help it.

In comparison, Song Shangze thought of the second Song Qiaoyan dragged Xu Baiqing out of the room this morning, and his distress for Chinese New Year's Eve doubled.

How was he going to tell her that the person she liked so much and Qiao Yan had been ridiculous all night.

How did he tell her that Song Qiaoyan cried and begged her parents to marry Xu Baiqing.

How could he tell her that the man she was willing to apologize to had broken the backbone of her world again.

Maybe it's really the same line, for Chinese New Year's Eve, their father took away Chinese New Year's Eve's mother, Song Qiaoyan took away Chinese New Year's Eve's lover, even herself, the person who said she wanted to protect her, hurt her again and again, and in the face of being kidnapped, she couldn't find the murderer, and she had to tell her at this time, such a news.

But to hide?

Is it fair for Chinese New Year's Eve?

Song Shangze also asked Xu Baiqing about this sentence, but he was silent.

"Xu Baiqing, what should I do on Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Xu Baiqing shook his head, the stubble on the side of his mouth was obvious, he just shook off Song Qiaoyan's hand that grabbed him.

"Are you fair to Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Xu Baiqing pulled his coat, nodded to Song Enming and Mrs. Song with a black face, and only said, "I will be responsible for her." ”

And then he left.

After a long silence, in fact, it was only a dozen seconds, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve asked him in a cautious tone: "Am I doing something wrong again?" ”

Cowardice, fear, brokenness, vanishing.

That tone was so natural, for a while, even Qin Weizhou couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve smiled, putting his fragility and head on Qin Weizhou's shoulder.

Finally spoke up.

What I wanted to say in my previous life, finally, finally said.

Qin Weizhou couldn't see her eyes, and raised his hand to wipe Song Chinese New Year's Eve's eyes by feeling, a little wet, but he didn't cry.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve rubbed his fingers, raised his head and kissed him lightly on the lips, with a deep attachment and dependence in his slightly red eyes.

It seems to be healed instantly.