Mulberry Jiujiu drove aimlessly, and after three days of driving, she finally got a little tired.

You will be able to reach Switzerland this evening.

It's snowing in Switzerland, and the GPS of mulberry wine has been parked here for a day, which means that Song Zhichen is near here.

This is a small city, but it is not small, if you want to find Song Zhichen, you must first find his car.

Mulberry wine is just a little afraid, he sold the car again.

Because of stopping on this day, she felt a little panicked in her heart.

Sang Jiujiu finally found his car near a school, and when she saw something familiar, she suddenly laughed.

Sangjiujiu searched the map and looked up the nearby location, and she found that there was a hospital not far from here.

She remembered what Song Zhichen had said.

I'm mentally ill and I'm not in good health.

She hurriedly took Song Zhichen's black coat and got on and off the car, and went to the hospital to ask Song Zhichen for information.

But the other party did not disclose it.

Sang Jiujiu was afraid, and said anxiously in English: "He is my husband, he left me quietly when he was sick, I am very anxious, I am very worried about him in my heart, I love him very much, please tell me, just tell me if he is here?"

Seeing her so worried, the doctor couldn't help but comfort her: "Your husband is fine, he is receiving treatment."

The doctor gave herself the greatest help, and she could no longer embarrass him to reveal his exact location.

Mulberry wine and wine searched for the wards one by one, and the hard work paid off and finally found it in the ward near the top floor.

Superior VIP, single suite.

He's also a person who can enjoy it.

Only now he is in a state of sleep.

She didn't ask the doctor how he was, because for none of them existed for her, he was fine.

Sang Jiujiu reached out and touched his cheek, his face was well contoured, and she straightened the hair on his forehead.

The color of grandma's gray is gone, and now he is dyed back black, so he is less charming and more handsome.

But in any case, it's all good-looking.

Sangjiujiu held his palm and put it under his cheek, and she quickly fell asleep after being tired recently.

When Song Zhichen woke up, it was already night, and the sky outside the window was dark.

He was looking out the window, but Dao felt that the details of the hand were pressed and numb, and he quickly withdrew his gaze.

When he saw who it was, he looked in a trance for a moment, but he didn't expect her to follow.

Song Zhichen didn't think about what method she used to find him, but he had to use a method to drive her away.

He lowered his eyes to see the black green under her eyes, and from that side, she should have been driving for days in a row.

Song Zhichen suddenly felt a little sorry for this little girl, why did she have to fight him to the end?

He clearly told her clearly, clearly, that there would be no possibility between him and her.

Song Zhichen couldn't control his hand a little, and reached out to gently touch the soft hair on the top of her head.

It was the first time he had tried to touch her.

It made the tip of his heart hurt.

Because his heart was moved.

He is no longer the person who doesn't need warmth and care before, in fact, he also longs for someone to be around.

It's not Gu Xi, it's not Ji Luo, it's her at the moment.

She suddenly tilted her head, Song Zhichen hurriedly withdrew her hand, and she was about to wake up in less than ten minutes.

Sang Jiujiu opened her eyes and saw Song Zhichen looking at her indifferently, which she was used to.

She bowed her head a little sadly and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, how can you leave me?"

"We don't have any relationship."

His voice was as cold as ever.

"Mr. Song Zhichen, don't leave me this time, okay?"

Sangjiujiu said this with some caution.

"Mulberry wine, you will cause me trouble like this, and I don't have any superfluous feelings for you." Song Zhichen paused, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "We have only known each other for a week, and this week has no meaning to me."

"Mr. Song Zhichen......"

"If you don't leave, I'll let the doctor drive you away." Song Zhichen retracted his gaze, turned his head and found that his hand was still held in the palm of her hand, and he hurriedly pulled it back.

With his palms empty, Sang Jiujiu hung his head and didn't speak, and Song Zhichen didn't pay attention to her.

After more than ten minutes, Sang Jiujiu stood up and said in a slightly low voice: "Then I'll leave first, you take care."

The sound of the door closing, Song Zhichen suddenly looked over, and there was no longer her figure and breath in the ward.

If he remembered well, the clothes she was wearing happened to be his, Song Zhichen got up and stood by the window.

She quickly appeared below, she reached out and took off her clothes and stuffed them into the car, and then put on only a thin leather coat, and walked on foot into the darkness in the distance.

There was a foreigner in the distance, and when he saw her alone, he hurriedly came up enthusiastically, and sang Jiujiu whispered a few words to him.

And out of sight.

She's still a fun-loving child.

It was still snowing in Switzerland, and Song Zhichen's heart gradually cooled down with the snow, and he couldn't take this step.

He couldn't have anyone.

He withdrew his gaze, walked to the hospital bed and sat down, his heart became more and more impetuous, and the nurse brought dinner, but he did not move.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the door of the ward was opened again, and he looked over and subconsciously asked, "Why did you come back?"

Sangjiujiu changed her clothes, a different style of clothes, she wore a solid sweater, a long skirt and a pair of white sneakers underneath.

She came in and sat next to Song Zhichen and explained: "I haven't taken a shower and changed clothes for three days, I just went to the hotel to clean up myself, I'm afraid you will dislike me."

What he just said was in vain.

The foreigner had taken her to the hotel.

Song Zhichen looked at him with heavy eyes, and said indifferently: "You shouldn't ...... mulberry wine."

"Mr. Song Zhichen." Sang Jiujiu interrupted him, looked at him and analyzed: "It's a fact that you're eleven years older than me, it's also a fact that you're mentally ill, and it's even more true that you're not in good health, I know all of this, but what if I know?" I like you just like you, and I never dislike you because of these constraints of yours. ”

"Mr. Song Zhichen, since I have fallen in love with you at first sight, then I will definitely stick to the end." Sang Jiujiu said indifferently: "If you don't accept me, then I'll make a boyfriend randomly, and then marry him, and explain myself for the rest of my life." Don't believe what I say, I will do what I say. ”

"Mr. Song Zhichen, you ...... to me"

Before she finished speaking, she had already been fished into her arms, and her solid arms firmly imprisoned her.

Between his snorts, there was a faint smell of indifference on his body.

That's it, Song Zhichen told himself like this, one step at a time, and the future may not be known.

He missed Gu Xi, but this little girl, he wanted to stay and stay by his side.

His heart gradually softened because of her actions.

He inevitably fell in love with this passion.

This enthusiasm from the youth pie.

This is also the reason why Ji Luo always can't catch up with Song Zhichen, she will stalk and fight, but she will not press step by step.

She will always love him, but she will not be conspicuous in front of him.

And mulberry wine is different, she is young, she is a full piece of kraft candy, she tortures people's hearts.

Sang Jiujiu was suddenly hugged by Song Zhichen, she was a little surprised, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to hug his waist, and asked softly: "Mr. Song Zhichen, this time you took the initiative to hug me first."

His head rested on her shoulders, his hands clasped around her, and his tiny body was completely encased in his arms.

"Well, I took the initiative."

"What do you mean, Mr. Song Zhichen......

"Come with me to hell." Song Zhichen's voice paused, and then said: "It doesn't matter if you regret it that day, even if you want to leave me or betray me first, it doesn't matter."

"Mulberry wine, I will forgive you unconditionally."

Sang Jiujiu hugged his waist tightly and blamed: "Mr. Song Zhichen, what are you talking nonsense?" I chose you, and it will be you in the future, thank you for agreeing to my pursuit. ”

"Stupid, how can a girl chase a boy? Remember that no matter who asks in the future, I will chase you. ”

His voice was soft and gentle.

Sure enough, the attitude before and after chasing is different, it's just a day and a place.

Mulberry wine nodded in his arms, and the two hugged each other for a long time, feeling each other.

She understands that it is actually very difficult to get him to have such a decision, because he doesn't want to drag anyone down.

So this forbearant man, she will cherish it well.

Mulberry wine came out of his arms, and when he saw that the food on the side had not moved, he hurriedly asked, "Didn't you eat dinner?"

"Hmm." Song Zhichen explained: "I don't want to eat."

Sang Jiujiu stretched out his hand and patted his head, then turned around and said, "The rice is cold, you wait for me to buy some for you."

"Mulberry wine is not necessary." Song Zhichen stopped.

"Mr. Song Zhichen." Sang Jiujiu suddenly ran to him and sat down, proposing, "I'm your girlfriend, can you not call me by my full name?" Another way to call it. ”

Song Zhichen was a little stunned and asked, "What is that called?"

"I don't want you to listen to me and call me wine, because you have a ninety-nine, or you can call me Sang'er."

Mulberry ...... Very affectionate.

He hadn't called someone else's name yet.

"That ninety-nine has been ......, since you want to, then I'll call you Sang'er." Song Zhichen wanted to say that he didn't call that Jiujiu again, and he hadn't shouted since he met her.

Sang Jiujiu nodded with satisfaction, leaned up and kissed the corner of his lips, Song Zhichen was not used to subconsciously tilting his head.

Seeing him look shy, Sangjiujiu opened the ward and left with joy.

didn't care about the people behind her calling her.

Song Zhichen sighed in his heart when he saw her so prosperous, not knowing whether this decision was right or wrong.

He was still a little hesitant in his heart.

Song Zhichen was worried that her heart was not firm, worried that she was just playing with him, like her previous boyfriend.

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