Chapter 442: Approaching Like Fate (2)
I just don't know, does she understand, his such a thin coldness is actually a manifestation of deep love for her?
A faint sadness filled the air, and he stared out the floor-to-ceiling window with his eyes, filled with sadness and pain.
It's just so sad, sad that from now on, he will have to live that endless dark life......
Since Cheng Qinglian handed over the envelope to Su Zhinian, he has never worked quietly.
The body became more and more uncomfortable, it seemed that the high fever that had been continuing continued, the temperature had risen again, and finally the uncomfortable Su Zhinian had some difficulty breathing, so he simply took the car keys in advance and left the company.
In early summer, the weather in Beijing can change suddenly.
When Su Zhinian went on the road, the sun was still bright and abnormal, but after driving for only ten minutes, the whole city became black and oppressive, lightning and thunder, and the wind was raging, and then the fist-sized raindrops crackled and fell.
The weather was so bad that the roads were very difficult to navigate.
There was a traffic accident in front of the main road, and the congestion was a mess, so Su Zhinian simply got off the exit and walked slowly along the auxiliary road.
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The family is re-remembered
When he was about to arrive at the People's Hospital, Su Zhinian saw a familiar person standing on the side of the road in front of him.
When he got closer, Su Zhinian made sure that he had not admitted his mistake, and then slowly stepped on the brakes, stopped in front of the man, lowered the window, and said hello: "Uncle Song." ”
Today is the day when Song Menghua made an appointment for a physical examination, the family's car is restricted, and the unrestricted car was driven out of the city by the old housekeeper yesterday and has not returned.
Song Menghua had lunch and saw that the weather was good, so he simply called a taxi to the hospital.
It was difficult to get a taxi at the entrance of the hospital, coupled with the bad weather, Song Menghua waited for twenty minutes with an umbrella, but he didn't wait for a car, he was thinking about calling Song Qingchun to pick him up, when he saw a car parked in front of him, and as the window fell, a very light greeting voice floated out after him: "Uncle Song." ”
Song Menghua bent over, only to see that Su Zhinian was sitting in the car, and immediately said with a smile: "Zhinian, what a coincidence." ”
"Are you waiting for a bus?" Su Zhinian asked, looked at the situation behind him through the rearview mirror, and then pushed the car door and got out of the car, braved the rain to go around to the co-pilot, and pulled the car door: "I'll send you, Uncle Song." ”
It rained heavily, and Su Zhinian got out of the car, but he stayed for two minutes, and all the clothes on his body were wet. The chief pet spicy wife
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Maybe it's because the older you get, the more you become like a child and like to talk.
Along the way, Song Menghua has been chatting with Su Zhinian.
Su Zhinian was not annoyed, and chatted with Song Menghua patiently along the way.
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Su Zhinian originally wanted to send Song Menghua to the door and leave, but Song Menghua was too enthusiastic and had to drag him into the house for dinner.
It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Su Zhinian really couldn't refuse, so he had to drive the car into the courtyard of the Song family.
The Song family is still the same as when he lived there, but after so many years, the furniture is a little old.
Song Menghua's temperament is exactly the same as back then, he is very enthusiastic, seeing that his clothes are wet, he deliberately took him upstairs to take a hot bath.
Song Menghua took him to the room where he had lived, and the furniture he used back then was still there, and even the location of the furnishings had not changed.