It just happened that the mobile phone received a WeChat message, Song Qing leaned on the sofa and opened the mobile phone, it was Ning Nian'an, Song Qing made it convenient for him to find her, and gave him WeChat and mobile phone number.

Ning Nianan said that he wanted to eat mousse cake, and Song Qing told him to take him to buy it tomorrow. Ning Nian'an replied to an address in seconds, meaning to ask Song Qing to pick him up there tomorrow.

Song Qing replied with an OK gesture.

"Jingjing, I'm going to accompany Nian'an tomorrow."

"Go, go, I'm going to settle down tomorrow." When An Jingjing talks about the An family, her face is always a little unnatural. She is a girl who laughs all the time, living wantonly and flamboyant. It's a big lady with eyes above the top, and when she was in high school, she was a little bully, and when she was unhappy, she would raise her fist.

She never thinks about the consequences and the causes. I do everything with my brain, and if I don't want to, I shake my ass and leave.

She has too much life that Song Qing wants but can't get.

But that's only part of the story.

An Jingjing, one of the aspects shown. Many wounds were crushed by her and blocked in her heart, so that others would not see even a little.

Once in high school, An Jingjing chased a thug who stole her purse, chased it and fell from a height of more than three meters. Misplaced foot bones.

An Jingjing went to school a week later, pretending to be fine, only saying that she had a high fever and asked for a week off.

Song Qing could naturally detect her abnormality, and she asked her why she didn't tell the truth.

What did An Jingjing say?

"I don't want to be laughed at," she said. ”

I don't want to be ridiculed for chasing a thief and I fell on my calf, I don't want to be seen as weak, I would rather be hurt than show weakness.

She bared her teeth and claws, trying to scare away all the bad things in this world.

As a result, trapping yourself.

"Why do you suddenly want to go back to your home?"

"I haven't been to Anjia since I returned to the imperial capital, and the tiger at home is powerful." An Jingjing shrugged.

"Okay, don't be wronged, we have a backstage."

"Bad friends! even instigated me to find a backer! An Jingjing stuck out her tongue.

"You don't have to look for it, I'm the backer." Song Qing curled her eyes, a cold face, and a little more interesting.

"Yes, yes, hug my Song Fairy's thigh, President Lu has to give me a gift!"

"Out of breath!" Song Qing knocked on her head and went back to the bedroom. Leave the hall to An Jingjing and let her sort out her emotions.

At night, Song Qing was lying on the bed, her brain was empty, and suddenly, she thought of Hao Yu.

"Hao Yu......" Song Qing softly called Hao Yu's name. She pressed her white fingers to her lips, a little stunned.

I can't tell the truth.

Song Qing suddenly thought of something, got up and sat down at the desk, and turned on the computer. After a long tapping, he finally sent a document to Moss.

The call from there came quickly.

"My ancestor, you finally remembered! Please, please, can you be earlier next time! I thought you were going to release pigeons! Do you know that I have already communicated with Chenping's agent! I almost thought you didn't want me! Moss spoke a little quickly, obviously a little frightened, and his words were full of grievances.

"I know, didn't I send it to you?" Song Qing silently endured Moss's broken thoughts, and then explained.

"Please, please! Chenping's agent has already called me more than a dozen times to urge me! Can you think about it for me, I'm really afraid that in a few years I will die suddenly! ”

"Why do you want to give this song to Chenping?" Song Qing asked.

"Can't you?" The other party was slightly nervous.

"Of course you can, anyway, I only write songs, and Chenping is also a popular singer, so I don't lose money."

"That singer in the entertainment industry doesn't know that singing your songs will be popular? Seriously, haven't you ever thought about singing it yourself? Your voice is good. Moss proposed.

Song Qing was silent for several seconds, and Moss felt that this might be the hardest time for her, "No." Song Qing replied.

Moss was a little disappointed, but he couldn't do anything about her.

"Okay, okay, it's really aggrieved that the agent has done it to the point where I'm like this." Moss said.

"Moss." Song Qing called her suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you like Chenping?"

This time it was Moss's turn to be silent.

"Yes." Moss said that she had figured out how to meet Song Qing's series of questions, but Song Qing only asked.

"Like someone, yes, what does it feel like?" Song Qing was a little hesitant, but she was never a person who would hesitate for a long time.

"I want to give him the world."

Moss was adamant.

"Hmm." Song Qingying hung up the phone after that.

Song Qing lay back on the bed, her head was pillowed, delicate and beautiful. Song Qing looks too bright.

Give him the whole world?

Song Qing thought that he might never like others in his life. She can't give the whole world to others, and for so many years, her efforts are all to give herself a safe world.

She hasn't even dug into her own world, so how can she want to give the world to others?

The next day, when Song Qing got up, An Jingjing had already left. The small white BMW is gone, and the black Maybach has been sent back by Lu He's people.

There is positioning in the car, and Lu He can naturally find it. Song Qing smiled, but his eyes unconsciously caught a glimpse of the Aston Martin.

SQ831......

He even knows his birthday?

Song Qing chuckled, put on a peaked cap, and went out.

The place where Ning Nian'an lives is a high-end community in the imperial capital. The owners inside are all rich or noble. Song Qing thought that this world might be really fair, giving Ning Nianan a background that ordinary people can't reach, but it didn't give him a happy childhood.

Song Qing dressed very casually, with jeans and short sleeves. It's not that she doesn't like to wear skirts, it's just that pants are more convenient. Long black hair tied up, through the cap, very youthful and clean.

Ning Nianan is also a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of denim shorts, and the two of them walk together, quite like sisters and brothers.

bought a mousse cake and accompanied Ning Nianan to the video game city to play for a long time, Song Qing found that this child was too smart, and the game was particularly smooth.

Huang Wei said to let Song Qing treat him, but Song Qing felt that there was nothing wrong with this child, at least, when he was with her, he was very well-behaved and talked little, but he was already slowly opening his heart.

Song Qing felt that after a while, she might be able to have a good chat with him.

Looking at Ning Nian'an's back, Song Qing thought, it's really interesting. A psychopath to treat an autism.

Song Qing hasn't had an illness for a long time.

She thought, herself, will it be okay?

Song Qing took him to dinner at Lu's, and then wanted to call a taxi and send him home, but Ning Nianan sent a text message, and a special vehicle came to pick him up, and in the end, Ning Nianan sent her back to Fenglin Road.

Song Qing got out of the car and closed the door.

The window of the car was lowered, Ning Nian's little head poked out half, and he said, "Sister." "Plain voice, but there are stars in the child's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Song Qing turned around and asked.

"Goodbye."

"Okay." Song Qing smiled and nodded. Watch him close the windows and drive away.

The next day, An Jingjing packed her things and followed the crew to Hangzhou, which took about a month. Song Qing felt that with one less An Jingjing, this villa seemed a little bigger.

She's actually a person who's scared of being alone.

However, it seems that not many people know.

She doesn't care, she just knows.