One hundred and six, necklace

Song Ziming was silent and didn't do anything.

Tang Cheng couldn't stand it, and patted him on the shoulder: "Put it down, there is no intersection between her and you." Have you almost forgotten why you approached her in the first place? ”

"Then you think I should accept He Huan? The woman who was hypocritical from beginning to end. Song Ziming sneered, "You can keep it for yourself." ”

Looking at his back, Tang Cheng's hand flickered, but he didn't stretch out his hand. Song Ziming that year was also so resolute, in order to help him, he did not hesitate to break a hand.

Song Ziming walked on the cold street, and he especially wanted to drink, so he took a taxi directly to find Yan Ting.

Yan Ting was on the phone with Saitama, "Are you free to meet tomorrow?" ”

"Okay." Saitama was shy and timid, just like Yan Ting was by her side.

Seeing Ziming rushing in, Yan Ting said, "Someone came to look for me, first like this, I'll look for you later." ”

"Who?" In fact, she wants to ask: male and female? But for the sake of face, I had to ask who it was.

"Ziming. Eh~ Don't touch my bottle of wine, it's what I've treasured for so long, but I can't be ruined by you! Yan Ting hurriedly snatched the wine, "That's hanging." ”

"Okay." Hearing that it was Ziming, Saitama was much more relieved.

Yan Ting threw his phone aside and gave him another bottle of wine, "When did you come back?" The wedding photos were taken fast enough, and I didn't say hello when I came back. ”

He directly bit the bottle with his mouth, and then threw it into the trash, and took a cup in his bony hand, poured it full, and dried it in one gulp. The movements are done in one go, with his unique handsomeness in the coldness.

"You're short of alcohol?" He asked in a flat tone, followed by another full glass.

Yan Ting also accompanied him to drink, "You answer my question first." ”

He spread out his hands, "Not long after I came back, I didn't finish taking wedding photos, and I returned to China temporarily." ”

"You still quarreled with Manyun?"

He took a drink before replying, "Hmm." ”

"I know. The only thing that can make President Song so unhappy is Bai Manyun. Yan Ting said in a frustrated voice.

Song Ziming glanced at him, didn't speak, and then drank sullenly.

"You're not going to quarrel abroad, and then go back to China after arguing, right?" Yan Ting said with interest, and there was schadenfreude in his tone that could not be concealed.

"You and Tang Cheng had a drink?" He abruptly changed the subject.

"yes, yesterday he asked me to play, and I went. He asked me if you were back, and I said you went to take the wedding photos. "He didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.

Pig teammates! Ziming told him all the things Tang Cheng said just now, as well as what He Huan said.

The more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and finally raised his hands and swore, "I really didn't know that he would do so many things, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

knew that he had cleared up the relationship, Ziming glanced at him and said, "You really picked it clean." After a pause, "Forget it, paper can't hold the fire, even if it's not now, it will be known in the future." It's just that the paths are different, and the results are all the same. ”

"But you and Manyun ......" he didn't know how to say, it was impossible to say that it didn't matter.

He raised the wine to his lips and paused for two seconds, "It's my brother who doesn't talk about those messy things, drinks." Since he said so, Yan Ting naturally accompanied him to the end.

……

Manyun was not with Ziming, she was stunned to change places with another person, not next to Ziming.

When she got off the plane, she also got down early, took her luggage and left.

Instead of going back to where they lived, she went back to where she had lived before. It's been a long time since I've been back, but the house is still very clean. She took out the two pieces of clothing she had worn, ironed them and hung them up.

Somehow, I suddenly thought of Ziming's singing in this dress, and the gentle eyes when he draped the coat over her. She patted her head and put the iron away.

Since she knew He Huan, she vaguely felt that He Huan would become a thorn between them sooner or later, and sure enough! It was a little earlier than expected.

She can guarantee that she loves Song Ziming wholeheartedly, so she also hopes not to be disappointed. She has long passed the age of being vexatious, but she still can't control her temper.

She got some food and sat on the balcony and smoked a few cigarettes. Look, both of them broke the "no smoking" convention on the same day. Therefore, sometimes the agreement cannot be used to judge the truth or falsehood, it can only be said that at that moment, both of them had the best hope and really felt that they could do it.

Her mobile phone has no ringtone, and she is about to be blown up by Yan Ting!

Song Ziming, a person who drinks so well, is actually drunk! You can imagine how much he drank.

When he was drunk, he kept calling Manyun's name, saying that he must see her.

Yan Ting had no choice but to send him home first, but found that Manyun was not there.

He was like coaxing the child not to find his mother, "Manyun will come back in a while, can you go to bed first?" ”

Ziming stood up resolutely and walked out tremblingly, "I'll go get her back." ”

When Aunt Wang saw him like this, she couldn't help but worry, "What's wrong with the two of them?" The white girl didn't come back, didn't I hear that the two of them went to take pictures. ”

Yan Ting didn't know any explanation, "It's okay, it's just drunk and talking nonsense." Seeing Ziming walking out, Yan Ting was anxious, "Aunt Wang, then I'll take him over first, and you go to bed early." ”

After finishing speaking, he immediately ran out, "Song Ziming, what are you crazy about, you are still driving like this." ”

Quickly ripped him off and stuffed him into the co-pilot, "I haven't seen you drunk for some days, it's quite a novelty." Yan Ting was so tired that he was out of breath and said with emotion.

In fact, he and Ziming have been friends for so many years, and they have seen him drunk twice. The last time was when I was in college, I had a phone call with his mother, and it seemed that his father was also next to him at the time.

I don't know what he said, he went to drink after making the call, and that was the first time Yan Ting saw Song Ziming drunk. At that time, he kept saying: "She only loves him, not me!" Did she give birth to me? ”

should be talking about his mother, at that time, Yan Ting didn't know much about the intricate relationship between his family, so he couldn't understand it, that is, when he was a poor person wandering in a foreign land.

Later, I learned that most of those who are in a foreign country have a root in the country and a place to think. But Ziming didn't, and even his mother, the only one he missed, didn't remember him.

Yan Ting's thoughts were wandering, and he was still thinking about this, only to find that he had arrived downstairs at Manyun's house.

I asked the property several times, but no one said what floor Manyun lived on, he just accompanied Ziming to come here, and he didn't go up, and he didn't know the specific location.

The property is very dedicated: "I can't guarantee who you are, I can't just let you in." ”

"......" Yan Ting didn't understand, could two people who looked so handsome and dashing be bad people? He had always been very confident in his appearance, and suddenly he had a sense of frustration.

Ziming was very powerful at this time, slowly got out of the car, and pointed to his face: "I...... It's Bai Manyun's boyfriend. I've been here every day for a while, don't say you don't know me. ”

Property glanced at him, "I don't know, I just came here yesterday." ”

Ziming: "......"

Yan Ting: "......"

The atmosphere was deadlocked, and at this time, a resident came over and saw Song Ziming and Yan Ting, "Mr. Song, why are you here?" Before Ziming could answer, he shifted his attention.

It was Yu Jian, the one who took the wedding photos for them, and when he saw Yan Ting, he said excitedly: "You are Mr. Yan, right?" Our team also took wedding photos for Mr. Song yesterday. ”

Rong Cheng can have a few called Mr. Yan, Yan Ting smiled and shook hands with him: "Hello! I've heard Ziming talk about you for a long time. We were stopped by the property, Manyun also lives here, please go and talk to the property. ”

"No problem! Give me two minutes. Yu Jian patted his chest and said, in the past, he made it clear in a few words with the property. He's also recently moved here, but he's very sociable.

Finally able to go up, Yan Ting smiled, and made up his mind to take wedding photos at Yu Jian's place.

Manyun was sleeping on the sofa, they only knocked a few times, and the door opened, Ziming stepped in with long legs, and while holding Manyun, he also closed the door.

Yan Ting, who was standing outside the door, looked dazed, could this person's degree of valuance and neglect of friends be too serious?

Manyun smelled him all over, pushed him onto the sofa, and quickly opened the door. Yan Ting was already ready to leave, and when he saw Manyun, he said, "He's in a bad mood, I've also sent people, you can talk, don't worry about me." ”

"I'm sorry to trouble you on a big night." Manyun felt that Ziming's approach just now was too impolite.

Yan Ting waved his hand, "No." There is no need to talk about these things between me and him. The elevator opened, and he walked in: "Let's go, good night." ”

Manyun thought about it, and even the company was relieved to be taken care of by Yan Ting, to what extent the relationship between them could go, where she needed to worry about it.

Song Ziming hugged a pillow inside, "Yunyun, you taste so good." ”

"......" That's the pillow that Manyun used just now, I don't know if he used that pillow as Manyun and rubbed it hard.

She looked angry and funny, and it hurt a little bit when the rubber band pulled her scalp, so Manyun ripped it off and threw it on the table, "I'll give you the quilt, and you will sleep here." ”

Ziming seemed to know at this time that he was not holding Manyun, and raised his head ignorantly: "Don't, I want to sleep with you." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to stand up, but his body was too heavy, so he used his hand to hold the coffee table, and accidentally poured the water from the cup on the table.

There were some rhinestones on the bands and they were submerged in the water. Somehow, he watched for a long time, and suddenly he squatted down and dried the water around the rubber band with his clothes.

Manyun didn't know what he meant, so she pulled him and said, "What are you doing when your clothes get wet." ”

He said stupidly: "The necklace I bought you can't get wet." Broken...... If it's broken, it doesn't look good. ”

He held the leather band and handed it to Manyun as if offering a treasure.

All his anger vanished in an instant, and he was as simple as a child, looking at the vines with pure eyes, unstained with impurities.

Those quarrels seemed so insignificant at the moment.