"Stars!" Song Zhiyuan interrupted Xia Xingluo with a serious face, "Don't say this kind of thing in the future."

Zhou Qichuan is getting married, she will also have a new beginning, and everything in the past will be over.

was yelled at by her, Xia Xingluo was a little aggrieved, and muttered in a low voice, "The one who loved before was willing to die for you, and the one who turned his head and found a new love flew up, this is the true face of a man."

Her words successfully evoked the memory that Song Zhiyuan deliberately pressed in the bottom of her heart.

At that time, in order to save her, Zhou Qichuan was stabbed so long and deep, and almost died.

She could be sure that at that time, he loved her deeply and was even willing to die for her.

Perhaps, as some people say, love has an expiration date.

When the deadline is reached, it expires.

Moreover, the fault of this matter itself lies with her, and it has nothing to do with Zhou Qichuan.

He's right.

"Iris, don't cry, can't I say it!" Seeing that Song Zhiyuan's eyes were red, Xia Xingluo panicked and hurriedly persuaded.

Crying?

Song Zhiyuan reached out to touch it after realizing it, and there were indeed warm teardrops in the corners of his eyes.

She hooked her lips and chuckled, "I forgot to close the window, the wind was too strong, and I lost my eyes."

Knowing that she was lying, Xia Xingluo didn't dare to tease her anymore, and followed her words, "It's been a little cold over there for the past two days, you wear more clothes, don't catch a cold."

After saying that, she hung up the phone under the pretext that she had something to do.

Song Zhiyuan held the mobile phone and sat on the sofa, motionless.

In my mind, I unconsciously came up with the bits and pieces of getting along with Zhou Qichuan at the beginning.

From being drugged and having an accidental relationship with Zhou Qichuan, to his return to China later, the two became entangled again.

The wandering style he showed to the outside was just to protect her and not let Zhou Jiangyuan's father and son know that she was his weakness.

He had always done these things silently by himself before, refusing to let her know.

If it weren't for those past grievances and experienced ups and downs, they would have been the closest lovers.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

It's rare that there is no class one afternoon, and Song Zhiyuan just wanted to go out shopping with Alice when he received a call from Shi Yan.

Mrs. Shi spoke, wanting Song Zhiyuan to go to the house for dinner.

The old lady's order, even Shi Yan was not easy to refuse.

As soon as Song Zhiyuan agreed to go, Shi Yan said that others had already driven over, and they were at the school gate at this time.

Was he so sure she would go?

Just as he was hesitating, Song Zhiyuan heard Alice's urging ringing in his ears, "Go quickly, Professor Shi is waiting for you."

Only then did Song Zhiyuan notice that when she just answered the phone, she was standing next to her and could hear part of the conversation.

"Zhikite, Professor Shi is such a good boyfriend, come on!" Alice gave her an encouraging look.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

Why is she in love, and one of them is more excited than her?

Seeing that she was still not leaving, Alice simply took her wrist and walked out, muttering as she walked, "Don't you have a saying that you are not active in love, and you have a problem with your brain?"

Song Zhiyuan, "I've only heard that you can't fall in love with your brain."

"Really? It doesn't matter." Alice walked out without looking back.

kept sending Song Zhiyuan to the car, and she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had completed the task.

Enthusiasm is a bit unusual.

Seeing Shi Yan's car go away, Alice sighed, opened the address book, and deleted and blocked the phone number of Zhuo Mu, who had not been contacted for a long time.

"Zhikite, the main reason for calling you and Ah Yan back this time is to ask when the two of you plan to get engaged." After eating, the old lady pulled Song Zhiyuan to sit down on the sofa.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was engaged, which was really scary.

"Grandma, didn't you say that you weren't in a hurry for the time being?" Shi Yan glanced at Song Zhiyuan and asked.

"Not in a hurry?" When the old lady eyes

glared at him and said unhappily, "I'm seventy years old, how many years can I stay with you?" Are you going to make it impossible for me to see my great-grandchildren until I die?"

When she urged marriage in the past, she always pulled out this set of rhetoric, and she often couldn't answer it.

This time, too.

Others don't know the real situation between them, but he himself still counts.

"Why, you really plan that I won't see my great-grandchildren until I die?" When the old lady saw this, she didn't speak, and she became even more angry.

Shi Yan looked helpless, "Grandma, how unlucky is it to put the word death on your lips every day?"

These words were used by the old lady to speak of them.

"Do you know bad luck?" The old lady snorted lightly and gritted her teeth like hatred that iron is not steel, "Your grandfather was already a father when he was your age, so it's good that you finally found a girlfriend and pushed you off the way to get engaged."

When the words fell, the old lady seemed to think of something, and her scrutinizing eyes fell on Song Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, are you really in love?"

She has been having this doubt all this time.

The relationship between the two people is too polite, and there is no sweet atmosphere of young love.

Although his stupid grandson is a "straight man" as he says on the Internet, he won't get along with his partner like a friend, right?

"Grandma, don't you think we're in a relationship?" Song Zhiyuan didn't answer the rhetorical question, and there was no panic in his clear eyes.

Her down-to-earth and generous performance made the old lady inevitably mutter.

Liang Yushu, who was sitting across from her, suddenly smiled and suggested, "Why don't you pick a day to get things done as soon as possible, so that your grandmother can feel at ease."

"Mom, why are you messing around with grandma?" Shi Yan didn't expect her to follow suit.

When the old lady heard this, she was even more unhappy, "It's nonsense to let you get engaged, and it's nonsense to let you go to the company, so you tell me, why don't you mess around?"

She said this with a lot of momentum, not at all like what she herself said was "dying".

The words fell, and without waiting for words to refute, she said strongly, "You either hurry up and set the date of the engagement, or don't delay the people to know it."

Afraid that he would realize the seriousness of the matter, she looked at Liang Yushu, "Yushu, last time you said that John from the cooperative company was young and promising, and he would introduce Zhiyuan to Zhiyuan another day——"

"Grandma, what are you doing here?" Shi Yan was in a hurry.

Who has ever seen a blind date to a grandchild or friend without saying a word?

The old lady glanced at him, and said with disdain on her face, "Zhikite is such a good girl, she can't be planted in your hands."

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

How could she vaguely remember that when they met for the first time, the old lady didn't have a good impression of her?

Sure enough, in order to urge marriage and birth, unscrupulous means!

Looking at the speechless Shi Yan, the old lady raised her chin and said arrogantly, "Don't say that grandma is ruthless, I can give you two choices."

Shi Yan, "......"

He glanced at Song Zhiyuan, who was also full of embarrassment, and said in a deep voice, "The engagement is not a trivial matter, I want to discuss it with Zhiyuan."