Chapter 58 Your Friend Was Bumped Into By Me

(58) Your friend was bumped into by me

It's going to be put on the shelves~ Everyone will support it more ~ Minzi, I broke up with him.

Yuan Siyu sent such a message after a long time.

Wen Yan was holding Song Min's hand and pressing the road, and he saw the change in Song Min's expression after seeing the news clearly, and couldn't help pinching Song Min's hand.

Divided? Song Min took a deep breath, even more angry, don't want to hold it in her heart, she still went to catch the rape after the two of them broke up for a long time, what kind of trouble is this? Yuan Siyu was really bold, and he didn't even say a word to her about such a big thing as pretending to be thirteen breaking up.

Song Min flipped to Yuan Siyu's phone in the address book and dialed it.

"Hey, Minzi?" There was a nasal voice in his voice, obviously he had just cried.

Song Min laughed angrily, "Yuan Siyu, you can do it, don't tell me about such a big thing." ”

"I just don't want you to worry."

"I'm most worried if you don't say anything." Song Min's nose suddenly became sour, and his eyes were full of tears, "You weren't like this before." ”

You used to tell me everything.

Song Min bit her lip and held back her tears, what she was most afraid of was that Yuan Siyu would suddenly distance herself.

It was because Yuan Siyu refused to say anything to Lin Anning and Qiao Tian that there was a dislike between the four of them.

"I can't always let you worry about me." Yuan Siyu sniffed, her eyes were hot again, Song Min was always worried about her, after breaking up with Wei Chunian, Song Min was afraid that she would be unhappy, and she didn't talk to Wei Chunian for a few months, and it was also because of her that she was like a stranger to Lin Anning and Qiao Tian, and later in the third year of high school, she was worried that she would not be able to take the exam, so she pulled her to study every weekend......

"Forget it, I don't really want to talk to you." Song Min hung up the phone, and the tears that had been holding back in his eyes fell instantly.

"So sad?" Wen Yan wiped the wetness from Song Min's eyes and picked up Song Min's face, "You will give me a sense of crisis like this, is my rival in love a woman?" ”

Song Min puffed out his mouth, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes began to blur again.

"Don't cry." Song Min kept crying, and Wen Yan's heart hurt, "Now you know how I feel when you don't tell me anything, right?" ”

As soon as Wen Yan said this, Song Min cried even more.

Wen Yan had no choice but to take Song Min into his arms, patting her on the back while crying with her, like coaxing a child.

After a while.

Song Min shouted in a slightly hoarse voice: "Wen Yan." ”

"Huh?" Wen Yan stroked Song Min's hair lightly.

"My invisibility is gone." Song Min spoke sullenly.

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, it's me." ”

"I dropped one." Song Min continued, his crying voice was very broken.

"Come on, cry the other one too."

Song Min: "......." ”

Song Min's other contact lens lived up to Wen Yan's expectations, and fell out when Song Min rubbed his eyes.

Song Min was completely blind, so he could only hold Wen Yan's arm tightly, and he took a step and Song Min followed him.

In front of Song Qinghe's house, Song Min opened the door with the key, but he couldn't stab it into the keyhole.

"What should you do if your eyes are so bad?" Wen Yan touched Song Min's eyes, and deeply felt like a little blind man.

"You're an ophthalmologist, and you're asking me what to do?"

"Miss, you were like this before you met me, okay?"

"I don't care!"

"You're justified, you're justified." Wen Yan raised his hands in surrender, took the key in Song Min's hand, sighed, and opened the door at once.

"So late?"

Song Qinghe was sitting on the sofa watching TV, when he heard Song Min come back and look at the door, his face changed slightly when he saw Wen Yan, and his voice was very deep, "Ah Yan, you are here too?" ”

"Song Min doesn't wear glasses and can't see clearly, I'll send her back."

Song Qinghe didn't doubt the authenticity of Wen Yan's words, and he knew that Song Min didn't wear glasses when he saw that her eyes were slit.

Song Min changed his shoes and quickly ran back to the room to find his glasses.

"Slow down." Wen Yan called her worriedly, Song Min dared to run so fast when he was blind, and he might hit somewhere.

"It's late." Song Qinghe glanced at the watch on the wall and said to Wen Yan, "Don't go back to your uncle and aunt, stay with me for one night." ”

Wen Yan nodded.

"The sofa will be given to you." Song Qinghe added the latter sentence.

Wen Yan was sitting on the sofa for a moment, he used to sleep in a guest room, and this difference was too obvious.

Song Qing and this "Sister Protector Maniac" are online again.

"Song Min is sleeping in the guest room." Song Qinghe was very calm, "I just wronged you to sleep on the sofa." ”

Wen Yan coughed unnaturally, of course he knew what Qinghe was thinking, "Hmm." ”

"Isn't there another room?" Song Min came out of the room with glasses, heard Song Qinghe's conversation with Wen Yan, and asked Song Qinghe without thinking about it, pointing to the door of the empty guest room.

Song Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "I didn't let my aunt clean up." ”

"Oh." Song Min seemed to be aware of the darkness in her second brother's heart, and very wisely chose not to challenge Song Qinghe's authority, and quickly escaped, "Then I'll go wash up." ”

After talking to Wen Yan in the living room for a long time, Song Min went back to the room, lying on the bed without sleep, and kept thinking about Yuan Siyu's nasal voice in his mind, Song Min unlocked the phone screen back and forth several times, but he didn't make up his mind to contact Yuan Siyu.

In fact, Song Min thought of more than just Yuan Siyu.

and Lin Anning.

and Qiao Tian.

Alas.

Song Min sighed heavily, opened the circle of friends and looked at it.

The first one was just posted by Lin Anning: Hello, 21 years old.

Below is a photo of Lin Anning making a wish with her eyes closed, as well as a photo with her mother.

Song Min suddenly had a feeling that he had not been seen for a long time, he had forgotten the time he had remembered so much at the beginning, and he didn't know what to feel in his heart for a while, but he was holding it back, and a mouthful of turbid air was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.

Liked, Song Min commented: Happy birthday.

Almost at the same time, Lin Anning sent a message to Song Min: To tell the truth, in the dead of night, it is really emotional.

Oh, yes.

Song Min knocked two words and sent them over, this is true, just like Song Min, there are too many things to think of now, and those things in the past are like a marquee in front of her eyes as soon as she closes her eyes.

Song Min looked at the photos of Lin Anning and her mother again, and suddenly seemed to understand Lin Anning a little, children who grew up in single-parent families will be more or less insecure, she didn't understand these things before, and always showed Lin Anning how happy her family was, saying that it was a show, maybe it was more like showing off in Lin Anning's eyes, and the interesting things that Song Min inadvertently talked about with her parents and Song Hao would definitely make Lin Anning more or less uncomfortable.

Blame her, blame her. Song Min let out a long breath, her heart was still suffocating, she had always blamed Lin Anning's Qiao Tian, but herself, as well as Yuan Siyu, were all at fault......

After a long time, Lin Anning sent a lot of words: Actually, I have always felt that it is an embarrassing thing to mention the past, because people have grown up and their self-esteem is also growing, so they are very entangled in some things, and then today I talked to my mother about the things in high school, and I feel that I seem to be really wrong a lot, and I have always wanted to say that I am not right, and I feel that it is really bad to give up on you at that time. Ouch, I'm a little shy, but I'm sincere, I think I was too naΓ―ve at that time, although I haven't grown up now, but I still want to make myself more mature, so I talked to you about it again. My mother said that it would be good to talk about a lot of things, and whether or not it could continue is a matter of two people, ah, I think it's too philosophical. When I met you with Gu Lin that time, I didn't dare to say hello. My personality has changed a lot, but when I saw you smiling with me that day, I couldn't help but want to cry, thank you so much, you didn't completely leave me behind.

……

Later, Song Min didn't remember much about what he talked about, but he remembered that his nose was so sore that he didn't look good at the end of the conversation, and he couldn't help crying.

When I woke up in the morning, my eyes were swollen to the size of a walnut.

Song Min tried hard to go to the toilet with his eyes open, and when he passed by the living room, he caught a glimpse of Wen Yan looking at something, so he complained to him: "Wen Yan, I can't open my eyes." ”

It's a complaint, it's more like a coquette.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan put down the magazine in his hand, got up and followed Song Min to the toilet.

Song Min squeezed the toothpaste and brushed her teeth in a daze, Wen Yan held her shoulders and asked her to turn around, seeing Song Min's eyes, she couldn't help frowning, but she wanted to laugh in her heart, and coughed and barely suppressed her smile, "Why are your eyes swollen like this?" ”

"I don't know." Song Min opened her mouth sullenly, with foam in her mouth, and her speech was slurred, she didn't seem to cry for a long time last night, right? Why are my eyes so swollen?

"Wash up first, and then apply ice cubes." Wen Yan's fingertips lightly touched Song Min's eyelids and touched her face.

When Song Min came out after washing, Wen Yan had already wrapped ice cubes in a towel and was waiting for her.

Song Min obediently sat on the sofa and asked Wen Yan to help her apply her eyes.

The mobile phone rang in the room, and Song Min subconsciously wanted to get up to get the phone.

Wen Yan held her down, "Don't move, I'll get it." ”

"Yuan Siyu." Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and told Song Min who was calling.

"No." Song Min was still angry, and she didn't want to talk to Yuan Siyu, otherwise she was afraid that she would be even more angry.

After a while, Yuan Siyu called again, and Song Min was directly muted.

After applying ice for more than ten minutes, Wen Yan took the towel away and touched Song Min's eyelids, "It's much better." ”

"Is it still swollen?" Song Min picked up the phone, unlocked the screen and saw Yuan Siyu's three missed calls, frowned and didn't care, turned on the front camera of the phone, looked at his still swollen eyes in the lens and pouted, "Where is it much better, it's still so swollen." ”

"To be a man is to be content, you can't open your eyes just now." Wen Yan rubbed Song Min's head, put away the ice cubes and towels, "Come over for breakfast, let's go back after eating." ”

"Oh."

While eating breakfast, the mobile phone screen that Song Min put aside suddenly lit up, and when she saw that it was Yuan Siyu's mother's phone, she quickly picked it up: "Hey? Aunt. ”

"Song Min, Auntie wants to ask when you and Xiaoyu will come back?"

"Huh?" Song Min was confused.

Mother Yuan: "Didn't Xiaoyu say that I was with you yesterday?" I'll go back to Zone L today. ”

"Ah, yes." Song Min didn't want Yuan Siyu's mother to worry, so he quickly changed his words, "I'll go back later." ”

"Okay, Auntie wants you to help persuade Xiaoyu, how can she and her boyfriend always quarrel."

"Well, I'll persuade her, Auntie, don't worry."

"Okay, Auntie, thank you."

……

hung up the phone, and Song Min called Yuan Siyu.

It was a busy tone until a mechanical female voice prompted: Hello, your call is temporarily unanswered.

I called a few more and still no one answered.

Song Min began to get anxious, "Why didn't anyone answer Yuan Siyu's phone." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Yuan Siyu told her mother yesterday that she was with me, but now she doesn't answer the phone." Song Min frowned, she said to Yuan Siyu yesterday, "I don't want to talk to you" and hung up the phone, at that time she needed someone to accompany her, but she hung up the phone.

Song Min regretted it so much that he wanted to hit the wall.

continued to call Yuan Siyu's phone, and was connected after ringing twice.

"Hello? Hello ......"

"Who are you?" Listening to the man's voice on the phone, Song Min was anxious, like an ant on a hot pot, his heart was lifted high, and his tone was extremely unkind: "What about Yuan Siyu?" ”

"Are you a friend of Miss Yuan? I'm a XX real estate agent, and Miss Yuan came to see the house and left her phone here. ”

"Oh, what's your address?" Song Min breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart slowly fell, "I'll go over and take it." ”

"Okay, I'm ...... here"

I went with Wen Yan to get Yuan Siyu's phone, and then sat in the car, and Wen Yan's phone rang.

"Ayu?" Wen Yan was a little surprised, Cheng Yu rarely called him, and he said everything on WeChat.

"Is Song Min next to you?"

"Hmm."

"Let her take the phone."

Wen Yan handed the phone to Song Min, "Answer the phone." ”

"Hello?"

"Song Min, your friend was bumped into by me."

"Huh?"

"Yuan Siyu."

"What did you say?!" Song Min shouted.