"Do you still have feelings for her?" Bai Manyun asked in a low voice, her eyes burning, making Song Ziming feel that even if there was a trace of falsehood, there was nowhere to hide in front of her.

Manyun sits, he stands.

Song Ziming looked at her for a long time, squatted down, fixed the back of her head with one hand, and pressed her lips together, "No, there is no emotion, believe me." ”

Manyun closed her eyes and accepted the kiss, "What's the reason for hiding it from me?" ”

"I don't have confidence in myself." This is unusual, the invincible Song Ziming actually said that he had no confidence. He continued: "I'm afraid that you won't believe me, you won't be able to accept this, and you'll break up with me. ”

"Didn't think I'd find out?"

"Nope. I just want to wait until the time is right to explain it to you personally. "His forehead rests against the vine, and his breath smells good.

Manyun rubbed him, "Song Ziming, before you didn't betray me, my trust was given to you unconditionally." The length of the trust shelf life is entirely up to you, and once I find out that something is wrong, all trust is taken back. There's no discussion, I'll leave it here.

As for this matter, I don't mind. Since you said in person that you have no feelings for her, what do I have to care about, who hasn't passed. I understand, but you can't cross the line, if you think you want to come back from the ashes, break up with me first, I won't get entangled.

Don't sneak around behind my back, I don't like it, I feel disgusting. Got it? ”

Her attitude was sensible, bordering on indifference.

Song Ziming didn't think that she was this kind of reaction, under normal circumstances, no girl can accept that her boyfriend and her ex-girlfriend are disconnected. She didn't even ask the reason, if she made a big noise, Ziming still felt normal.

Her unexpected words made Ziming's worries just now superfluous.

"Why do you keep looking at me? Aren't you happy if you don't bother? Manjun asked him with a smile, her half-dry and half-wet hair on her chest, adding a different flavor to her beautiful face.

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's that I'm surprised. With your temper, I thought you would ......" he thought for a moment, "I don't know what will happen to you, it won't be like this anyway." ”

"Then should I cry, make trouble, and hang myself? I can't do that. I had to go to work again tomorrow and I blew my hair dry and slept. She said, going to the table and bringing the hair dryer.

Song Ziming naturally took it from her hand and began to help her blow her hair. It would be nice if I could go on like this all the time.

"There is still a week before the annual meeting, and it will be tiring. You go to sleep, I'll go back. "Set the hair dryer in place, and he will change his shoes.

Manyun's mouth moved, and he didn't know how to speak, so he could only talk nonsense, "It's cold outside." ”

"It's not cold, let's go." A heavy closing of the door ensued.

Is it a delusion? Manjun felt that he was a little angry. She couldn't help but wonder if the boy also had such a big aunt.

He Huan woke up in the hospital, she was the only one in the ward, it was very dark inside, and only the lights in the corridor came in in small pieces.

She called out tentatively, "Ziming, are you there?" The voice was soft and pitiful, but no one responded, only a slight response.

The nurse outside heard her voice, pushed the door in and said, "Miss He, my name is Xiao Xiao, and Mr. Song hired me to take care of you." He was going to Rongcheng earlier, and he said that he would not come often in the future, and that I would take care of you for twenty hours. ”

When Xiao Xiao spoke, he had already turned on the light in the ward. She is a little girl who has just graduated from college, and when she heard He Huan's voice, she was still a little happy, and felt that she should be a gentle person.

He Huan's face was pale, but he could vaguely recognize that she was a beauty, with a goose egg face, the tails of her eyes slightly raised, and she looked a little mean.

Hearing that Song Ziming was not coming, she threw the pillow towards Xiao Xiao, "Who wants you to take care of it, who told you to turn on the lights, get out!" Get lost! She became hysterical, tricky and mean.

Xiao Xiao hurriedly withdrew, "I'm sorry Miss He, I'm just outside, you have something to call me." ”

"Get out." He Huan poured all his anger on Xiao Xiao and glared at her viciously.

Xiao Xiao closed the door in a gloomy manner, and the nurse passing by saw her expression, "You're new here, right?" This one has a big temper! But in front of Mr. Song, when a little bird is called a person, facing us, it is a Hedong lion roar! ”

"I remember not seeing it on the news that Mr. Song has a girlfriend, and his girlfriend looks so beautiful. It shouldn't be involved with this kind of person, they're just friends, right? ”

The nurse looked at Xiao Xiao with a smile, "That's why I said you were new here." Man, where is there no romantic debt, I often hear people say that this one is his first love. Mr. Song only knew that she was sick some time ago, and it is said that on the day Mr. Song came, his expression was sad. ”

This is always someone else's business, Xiao Xiao just wants to make some extra money, and doesn't want to be nosy. She smiled, "We won't understand the world of rich people, let's work hard." ”

In the ward, He Huan immediately called Tang Cheng, "Tang Cheng, Ziming is gone again." ”

"Don't worry, he will definitely go back, since he knows that you left because of a misunderstanding before, he will definitely not leave you, don't worry." Tang Cheng patiently comforted her, his voice so gentle that it could drip water.

He Huan shook his head like crazy, "He has already called a little nurse to take care of me." Tang Cheng, I have seen the photos of him and Bai Manyun, Ziming's eyes are full of her, and they kiss by the river, so eager, I have never seen it in Ziming. Also, in the video of their interview last time, Bai Manyun's confident appearance, I'm afraid of ......"

"Huanhuan!" Tang Cheng's voice raised an octave, and it was quiet over there, and then he continued: "You calm down, with me, don't worry." I won't let Ziming leave you, he just used Bai Manyun, she was Ziming's push down of the Bai family, a justifiable reason. ”

"Really?" He Huan was ecstatic.

Tang Cheng realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and extinguished the freshly lit cigarette in the ashtray, "This is a matter of work, and you don't understand it when I tell you." Anyway, with me, Ziming can only be yours. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside, saying that it was a knock, but it was more like a kick, "Tang Cheng, you open the door for me." "It's Song Ziming.

"Ziming is here, let's do this first, I'll go see you tomorrow, take medicine and rest obediently." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

He straightened his clothes before opening the door, "Ziming, ...... you come here so late?"

Before the words fell, he was punched in the face by Song Ziming, and he fell to the ground instantly, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth. He stood up tremblingly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and looked at Ziming chuckling, his appearance was already feminine, and he was even more evil at this time.

"It seems that Bai Manyun complained very quickly, and said that he didn't want to know about you from me, so he turned around and questioned you."

Song Ziming kicked the door shut, walked towards him angrily, and grabbed his collar, "You still dare to talk about her?" To tell you the truth, she didn't mention you a word, nor did she question me. Just send me the photos, and I don't have to guess to know it's your handiwork. ”

Tang Cheng was very disdainful, "What about me." ”

Ziming let go of his collar and snorted coldly, "Tang Cheng, you know that I hate others doing small things behind me the most, I treat you as a brother, forget it this time, if there is a next time, our brothers don't do it." ”

"You actually said such things to me for the sake of Bai Manyun!" Tang Cheng spoke as if one word after another, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

Song Ziming stared at him and rolled up his sleeves carelessly, "Tang Cheng, can't you catch the point of what I'm talking about?" I know what you're happy about, and I hope she's doing well. But don't meddle in my business, you can't move Bai Manyun. ”

After he finished speaking, he walked out with long legs, and Tang Cheng got up, "Are you tempted by Bai Manyun?" ”

Song Ziming stopped, turned to look at him, and looked at him with a cold expression, "So what?" ”

The two of them knew it well, even if they didn't say it, they both understood that Song Ziming was more than tempted by Bai Manyun.

He came out of Tang Cheng's residence, still feeling distraught, walked to a nearby bar, and sent the location to Yan Ting before calling, "Come out for a drink, the location will be sent to you." ”

Yan Ting didn't have time to say a word, and hung up over there. Forget it, who made him Song Ziming, Yan Ting took his coat and walked out.

Twenty minutes later, Yan Ting arrived. Song Ziming is still eye-catching in the crowd, and his facial features are far away, which does not affect his delicacy, sitting in front of the bar, his coat thrown aside. The surrounding warblers and Yanyan all wanted to get close to him, but they stopped at his cold and powerful aura.

Yan Ting walked over, sat next to him casually, and said to the bartender, "Have a glass of wine like him, thank you." Then teased Ziming, "Business or private?" ”

"Private." He spat out a word.

Yan Ting snapped his fingers, "Bai Manyun!" ”

"Hmm."

"Because of He Huan!"

Song Ziming handed him a "You know too much" look, and Yan Ting immediately lowered his head and drank, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"Not exactly." Ziming drank the wine down, "She learned about He Huan from Tang Cheng, but she didn't listen to what Tang Cheng said, but asked me directly." After I told the truth, she wasn't angry, guess what she said? ”

"I can't guess, I love to say it or not." Yan Ting discharged at the beauty next to him and said indifferently.

Song Ziming didn't care, after drinking a little wine, he wanted to talk to someone, "She said a lot, and it can be summed up as: Before I betrayed her, her trust was unconditional, everyone had a past, and she respected me." Even if He Huan and I want to resurrect, she is willing to quit. ”

Yan Ting's attention was retracted by these words, "Did she really say that?" Song Ziming nodded, "That's not very good, you get along with her first, when do you think about He Huan, go back again, how good!" ”

Song Ziming suddenly regretted calling him out, glanced at him and stopped talking.

Yan Ting returned to his senses, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you think she is too rational and has no feelings for you?" ”

He looked up sharply, "Yes! That's how it feels, but I couldn't find a specific adjective. "It's like a confidant.

Yan Ting smirked, "Who am I?" In terms of emotional experience, you are still too tender in front of me! It's not that I say ......"

Song Ziming told him not to talk nonsense with his eyes, and his tirade stopped in his throat.

He coughed, "If you want to ask me for advice, you are not allowed to lay the groundwork." "It's a bit of a grievance.

took a sip of wine before continuing: "If I'm not mistaken, she should have had a heavy emotional setback, just like an old man who has experienced a lot of things, and she looks at everything very lightly. This doesn't mean that she doesn't care about you, but that she loves you too carefully. Such a good girl should be cherished. ”

When he said the last sentence, it was quite serious.

Song Ziming suddenly realized, and the wall in his heart was suddenly opened. It turned out that he felt uncomfortable in his heart because he felt that Manyun didn't care enough about him.

It turns out that if she doesn't care, it will be so sad.