The smell in the car is a bit complicated, neutralized together, and it smells bad.

Song Yong forgot what happened in the end, how he fell asleep on the steering wheel, he forgot it, early in the morning, the car window was knocked, he woke up in a daze, and opened the lock.

"Why did you fall asleep in the car?" Zhao Chai bent over.

“…… It's okay. ”

The throat seemed to have a membrane, dry and astringent.

Song Yong moved his feet, stepped out of the car door, didn't move for too long, his ankles were hard and numb, the moment he stepped on the ground, he was like stepping on the air, his knees bent and almost fell, Zhao Zhu helped him in time, "Be careful, what's going on, how can you sleep in the car?" ”

Song Yong pushed his hand away, remained silent, and went back to the hotel.

His hair was messy, his eyes were a little red and swollen, as if he hadn't slept well, his thoughts were ethereal, he went upstairs and closed the door, and when he slept in the afternoon, he was lightheaded, his mouth was dry, and he was very uncomfortable.

For several days, he kept himself in the house and never showed up, Qin Xiaoling came to him several times, but he was driven away by Song Yong.

After looking for space, Zhao came to bring him food, and Song Yong opened the door and stood weakly.

"Are you okay? Would you like to eat something. ”

He shook his head, "No. ”

When he was about to close the door, Zhao Chai stopped him, "Wait a while, do you want to go into the village to discuss the purchase of school desks and chairs, do you want me to send you?" ”

Song Yong nodded slightly, "Let's go." ”

Chu Ying was also there when she passed by the front desk of the hotel.

Her words were still in her ears, Song Yong's footsteps paused slightly, and Zhao Zhu followed behind him, "What's wrong?" ”

“…… It's nothing. ”

Pretending to be a stranger, when Song Yong walked by Chu Ying's side, he heard the hotel proprietress say, "This is not a good place, I have to deduct some money after that......"

Zhao walked over and said hello. "Miss Chu."

Chu Ying: "Mr. Zhao." ”

"Are you checking out?"

"yes, there's something to go."

Zhao chased the rest of the light to look at Song Yong's back, "Xiaoling also said that you would accompany us to the county seat." ”

"What a coincidence......

Song Yong lost his patience, and shouted to Zhao Yiyi when he walked down the steps, "Can't you go?" ”

Chu Ying and Zhao looked at him in unison, "Then I'll go first, and I'll see you later." ”

"Okay, bye-bye."

The proprietress probed her head to look at them, and asked Chu Ying in a low voice, "Isn't that the young man who came with you?" Why don't you talk when you see each other? ”

Chu Ying didn't even bother to make up lies.

"You recognize the wrong person, you came with me and left early, that guy is from the city."

Returning the key to the proprietress Chu Ying went upstairs to get the luggage, Song Yong paid the room fee for two months, deducted three more days, and the rest was not a small sum of money.

These Chu Ying didn't ask for a dime, they all transferred it to Song Yong, not really to part ways, but they didn't move for so many days, and they always had to go down the stairs.

When he received the remittance, Song Yong was in the village committee.

He looked at the number on his mobile phone and was fascinated, and the village chief reminded him on the side, "Xiao Song, Xiao Song." ”

"What's wrong?"

The village chief pointed, "The quotation for desks and chairs, can you see if the price is appropriate?" If it is not suitable to adjust again. ”

*

Leaving the hotel, Chu Ying bought a ticket and took a bus into the county, and then transferred to a bus to the train station.

There were a lot of people at the station, most of them peasants who had left the village to go to the city to work, and she queued up to the window and bought a ticket to Zhongzhou.

Walked out of the line and crowded in the crowd.

A phone call came, and she went to the corner and picked it up, "Hey? ”

Song Yong stood in the room where they had lived, the house had been cleaned, Chu Ying's things had been taken away, and even her smell had been dispersed.

But on the bed, on the floor, even on the table by the window, and in the bathroom, there seemed to be them.

Why did she say she would just go?

Guessing who it was, Chu Ying urged, "If you don't speak, I'm going to hang up." ”

"Where have you been?"

"Didn't go anywhere."

Chu Ying didn't want to hide, there was a radio at the station, and the voice announcing the train number reached Song Yong's ears through the microphone, and he became nervous uncontrollably, "You are at the station." ”

"What's wrong with me at the station, does it have anything to do with you?" Chu Ying's voice was very slow, "You don't want me anymore, and I can't go back to the village, do you still want to stay there to dislike you?" Anyway, don't you already have a better and more beautiful woman than me next to you? ”

“…… Who doesn't want whom? ”

The tone of the articulation is very heavy.

made Chu Ying's heart tremble.

That's right.

She is the one who says "it's just fun", and she is also the one who says "mutual benefit", and now she pretends to be pitiful, does she really treat Song Yong as a fool?

I'm about to open my mouth to fill the gap.

Song Yong re-examined it, "Chu Ying, who is playing with whom-do you think I really don't know?" ”

"Song Yong ......"

"Don't you want to go?" He laughed, "Let's go, I'm not going to keep a widow." ”

Hang up.

Song Yong sat on that chair, these things seemed to have a memory, and as soon as he was next to him, he remembered the countless dusk mornings when he and Chu Ying were in this room, they kissed, ate, smoked, and continued to kiss.

Even the chairs are not clean things.

When he was sitting, Chu Ying was also sitting, the chair was creaking, her white arms were around him, and she asked coquettishly, "Does this look like riding a pony?" ”

As soon as he thought of her, Song Yong's heart couldn't help but surge, he took the mobile phone, this time he didn't call Chu Ying, he wanted to prove that he didn't have to be her.

Qin Xiaoling took Song Yong's call and went upstairs.

"Brother Song Yong, are you looking for me?" She went in and looked left and right, "Isn't this Chu Ying's house?" ”

Song Yong ordered her: "Close the door." ”

"What?"

"Close the door."

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Qin Xiaoling still did it, she walked in front of Song Yong, didn't get too close, his appearance was a little intimidating, he raised his eyelashes, and said the most obscene words in a casual tone, "Didn't you always want to sleep with me?" ”

Qin Xiaoling's heart shook dramatically, "I ......"

Song Yong's words were concise, "Take it off." ”

*

After staying at the train station for an hour, Chu Ying was not sure if Song Yong would come.

This time she wasn't sure.

But the letter of recommendation is in hand, it doesn't matter if he comes or not, when the time comes, he doesn't come, she leaves, it's as simple as that.

She never wastes too much time with men.

The dusk was very hot, and the residual temperature of the ground had not disappeared, Chu Ying walked to the newsstand outside the train station, took a popsicle from the freezer, and went to the station while biting.

Before he walked in, he saw Song Yong in the square outside the station.

When he walked in front of Chu Ying, Song Yong knew how ridiculous he was, he didn't want a woman with an innocent family background, but he chased him here and found a third-rate woman who was married and had a dead husband.

Her lips were a little icy, Chu Ying licked the sweetness on her lips, and was speechless for a while, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Yong replied, "I can't do it." ”

Chu Ying didn't understand, "What?" ”

The sun had set, his expression was almost invisible, and the wind lowered his voice, "I can't sleep with other women." ”