When Sang Jiujiu met Song Zhichen again, she got drunk in the bar and got into a fight.

At that time, Song Zhichen had the idea of drinking in a bar, but he didn't expect to see her come in, it was really fate.

She was followed by a foreign man.

He remembered the girl, who was obviously very sad in his heart, but smiled brightly.

She was drunk, and the man began to move, and she felt like she was pouring a glass into it.

The tall foreigner scolded in English: "Slut."

This directly provoked the mulberry wine, and she directly threw the person to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Song Zhichen was shocked, he didn't expect this girl to be capable.

Subsequently...... A woman in the bar, who was supposed to be the man's lover, beckoned several people to surround her.

Sangjiujiu's cheeks were flushed, and she smiled sweetly, and she said indifferently, "You want to fight with me?"

Regardless of whether others agreed or not, she fought with people recklessly.

Song Zhichen looked at him coldly, but Sang Jiujiu saw him inadvertently, was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran outside the bar.

The people thought she had fled, and they left her alone.

When Song Zhichen was a little drunk, he walked out of the bar calmly.

On one street, he suddenly stopped.

Sure enough, a girl jumped out from in front of him and said with a smile: "Mr. Song Zhichen, long time no see, thank you for saving me last time, I am mulberry wine, do you remember?"

She was mulberry wine wine he remembered.

It's just that it doesn't have anything to do with him.

Song Zhichen's dark eyes looked at her indifferently, and then he closed his eyelids and bypassed her and left.

Mulberry wine, this man followed to the end.

In the winter, she wears very little, and a black leather coat blocks the whole cold.

She followed behind Song Zhichen and chattered: "Mr. Song Zhichen, are you also out on a trip?" Me too, or let's go with each other for the rest of the road. ”

He was not interested in the offer of a partner.

Song Zhichen still ignored her words indifferently.

Sang Jiujiu was not discouraged at all, and she smiled again: "Mr. Song Zhichen, there are still a few days to celebrate the New Year, in this strange country, let's spend the New Year with each other, okay?"

Song Zhichen suddenly turned around, and the lights of this foreign street were bright, and they fell brightly on her bright smile.

A twenty-year-old girl, especially youthful and energetic.

Song Zhichen retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "I don't have the intention of making friends, you don't have to follow me anymore."

Sangjiujiu thought to himself, this is very manly, it's weird.

But his eyes are so beautiful, indifferent as water.

It's like not paying attention to anything, and being tired of the worldly feeling.

Mulberry was silent, and followed him from a distance, he entered the hotel, and she asked for the room next to him.

She got up in the early hours of the next morning, and she was afraid that the man would leave quietly.

She didn't know why, she wanted to follow him, maybe it would be more meaningful to travel in the future.

Since then, Song Zhichen has been followed by a small attendant, but he has never spoken to her.

She also drove behind him with interest.

The trip to the sake of the mulberry wine wanting to be alone has finally come to an end.

And she also found that whenever he went to a place, he would borrow a local's notebook and log in to the mailbox.

Sometimes I get out of my mind.

In the eyes of Sang Jiujiu, Song Zhichen is a withdrawn person, who does not use a mobile phone or a computer, just relies on a car to go anywhere, does whatever he wants, and goes wherever he wants.

She secretly took a lot of pictures of him.

He was standing there, all a painting.

Finally on New Year's Day, Song Zhichen looked at the little girl who was following him, and he said loudly: "This is the desert, and the weather is cold at night, come and roast the fire."

They came to the vast desert, and the yellow sand covered with only a straight road, and two people and two cars.

On this day of the New Year, there is nothing special about it.

Hearing him say this, Sang Jiujiu happily sat beside him, stretched out his hand to absorb the warmth, and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, why did you go out on a trip?"

Sang Jiujiu asked this, and he didn't say that he wanted to get any answer, but just wanted to talk to him.

"Because...... Bad spirits. ”

Sang Jiujiu was surprised, she didn't expect him to answer, she turned her eyes to look at his side face.

He spoke in a faint voice, without any emotion.

Sang Jiujiu asked suspiciously: "Bad spirits?"

"I'm crazy, and I can go crazy anytime and anywhere, so it's dangerous for you to follow me."

Song Zhichen lowered his head and hooked the match with a wooden stick, and said something that seemed to be the same as something he didn't care.

Sang Jiujiu looked at the indifferent man in front of him, suddenly smiled, and said, "You say you're crazy?" That's right, I'm crazy too, you see I don't even want to play with it. ”

Song Zhichen suddenly turned his head to look at her, and said with an unusually happy smile: "You are alone, and I am also alone, on this cold day, why don't we hug each other to keep warm?" None of us lose anyway. ”

Sang Jiujiu suddenly lowered his head, carefully rubbed his head on his shoulder, and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, when you travel alone, why do you always wear a suit and a white shirt?"

Song Zhichen is used to wearing a suit and a white shirt.

It was just a personal hobby, and he looked at the person who was rubbing against his shoulder, and never pushed her away.

Today is the New Year, let's try to keep warm.

Song Zhichen hung his head indifferently slightly, pursed his lips, and the light and dark fire shone on his face, and he couldn't see his expression, but he was as cold as ever.

Sang Jiujiu suddenly took a selfie with his mobile phone, Song Zhichen glanced at her, never spoke, silent.

Sang Jiujiu uploaded the photo to Weibo, and then showed it back to Song Zhichen, laughing and said: "Mr. Song Zhichen is very handsome."

Song Zhichen glanced at it and retracted his gaze.

He didn't care about the appearance or anything.

Although he is indeed very handsome, he is not lost to Su Qiannian.

But he has never been proud of his face, and he has lived a very indifferent life in his life.

Placid.

Sangjiujiu understands that Song Zhichen is a very magical person, and he will attract her if he stands there and does not speak.

His maturity and steadyness, as well as his sense of mystery, give people a particularly reassuring feeling.

She hadn't felt her heart for a long time.

may be because he is ten years older than her, or it may be because his eyes have experienced all the vicissitudes of life, which makes her heart gradually fluctuate.

She finally understood why she liked Jian Yan so much before, maybe she didn't like Jian Yan.

Because her parents divorced when she was a child, she is sensitive, and she remembers the kindness and closeness of others.

In short, it came at the right time.

Jian Yan is different from him, Jian Yan is very ambitious, Jian Yan is a person who does not compromise means, Song Zhichen is not.

He has a sad temperament that has experienced big ups and downs, and even if it is well disguised, she feels it.

Mulberry thought she should leave after tonight.

She had to think about one thing.

The twelve o'clock alarm clock on the mobile phone had already sounded, it was a very happy song, and Sang Jiujiu took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Song Zhichen's palm.

She smiled and said, "Happy New Year, Mr. Song Zhichen."

Song Zhichen looked at this small red envelope, silently put it into his clothes, and said lightly: "Happy New Year."

In this lonely time, two people are always better than one person, at least they can say Happy New Year to each other.

Before going to bed at night, Sang Jiujiu asked him: "Mr. Song Zhichen, where are we going tomorrow?"

He looked at the person who was leaning on his shoulder, and finally did not ignore her question, and said coldly: "The next town, where you can see a large sea of flowers."

Mulberry wine asked, "Why did you go where?"

"I heard it's beautiful."

Sangjiujiu snuggled up to his shoulder and fell asleep.

Song Zhichen looked at her face lightly, this is a very young and enthusiastic little girl.

At least he didn't completely reject her enthusiasm.

Song Zhichen sighed silently in his heart and closed his eyes.

When I woke up the next day, I looked at the time, around six o'clock, and it was still very early before dawn.

She turned her head to look at the man beside her, smiled in a low voice, leaned her head closer, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Mr. Song Zhichen, goodbye."

Sangjiujiu draped his coat over him, and then started the car and left quickly.

When the car was about to disappear into the morning sun, Song Zhichen suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

He reached out and touched his face, which he thought was a little funny, and then packed up his things and left the place as well.

He parked his car in the next town and found a restaurant for lunch.

She took out her mobile phone and swiped Weibo and saw that there was a new message, which was sent by Jian Yan and warmth.

Yes, warmth is her senior sister.

She is a brief word that she knows through herself.

Warm message: "Jiujiu, who is that man next to you?" A very handsome man, is that your boyfriend? ”

Yesterday, the Weibo posted by Sangjiujiu was accompanied by the title: Me and Mr. Song Zhichen.

Song Zhichen is a man who can be better than Jane, this not only refers to appearance, but also temperament.

Of course, in short, it is not bad, each has its own merits.

However, Mulberry Wine likes Song Zhichen's hair color very much, and it is a kind of grandma gray that can charm anyone.

Cold, handsome, mature.

And in short, leave a message: "Be cautious in making friends."

Hehe, this kind of elder's tone makes people sound angry, but mulberry wine doesn't care.

Compared to before, she is much calmer now.

The groom of someone else's family, she can't care.

Half a day after leaving Song Zhichen, Sang Jiujiu found that she missed that man a little, and she was thinking about a question carefully.

This problem is responsible for two people.

It can't be arbitrary, it must be cautious and long-lasting.

Thinking of the evening, Sangjiujiu finally picked up the car keys and drove in the direction Song Zhichen said.

This town is a place where you can see a large sea of flowers.

She had asked the locals when she had eaten before.

Sang Jiujiu drove the car, smiled and said to himself: "Mr. Song Zhichen, if we have a fate this time, you don't leave, I rush over, I'll chase you, okay?" I want to be your girlfriend, and I've always had to be your girlfriend. ”

Sangjiujiu couldn't believe that after only a few days and a few times of getting along, she would have such deep feelings for a man.

If I am destined to love you in the future, then I must fall in love with you at first sight.

Mr. Song Zhichen, please allow me to fall in love with you at first sight.

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