The school construction project has reached the final stage, and many trivial chores need to be dealt with by Song Yong.

He went back to Swallow's house, still in the small room upstairs.

The end of summer is a little less hot and stuffy, and the evening breeze is comfortable, especially in the countryside, when the wind blows from the treetops and blows the ends of the hair.

He went to the commissary to buy cigarettes.

Now the commissary is taken care of by Chen Qiu, she doesn't love cleanliness as much as Chu Ying, she rarely cleans the shelves and tally, the commissary has become a lot messy in her hands, Song Yong doesn't buy anything else, just buys a pack of cigarettes and leaves.

The lady next door came in and smiled respectfully at him, "Xiao Song, buy something." ”

After coming back this time, Song Yong smiled a lot, and he was still cold and polite to people, as if something had changed, and he couldn't say where it was.

He nodded and walked down the steps with a smile.

The Song family donated the school to the village, he was very respected here, and no one dared to mention the matter of Tang Hewei and Chu Ying in his ear.

The eldest lady walked into the commissary and looked for Chen Qiu to talk about homely things.

Song Yong stood at the bottom of the steps and lit a cigarette, and heard them talk about the familiar name, "Where did Yingying go, and I really didn't go back to the village?" Isn't her dad still in town? ”

Speaking of Chu Ying, Chen Qiu hated itchy, "I don't care where she goes, it doesn't matter if she dies outside and our family." ”

"It doesn't matter, she still guards Xiao Wu as a widow."

"All the men have been hooked home, which widow is still guarded?" As soon as Chen Qiu scolded Chu Ying, he piled up all the dirty words on her, "Maybe I'm going to find her concubine outside!" ”

"You're really not looking for her?"

"Love dies and dies!"

Song Yong flicked the tobacco, didn't eavesdrop again, he walked back slowly, Yanzi chose the dish, and shouted enthusiastically, "Xiao Song, don't go out, start eating immediately." ”

Song Yong nodded and walked into the hall.

There were fresh pears on the table, and at a glance, he suddenly remembered the appearance of Chu Ying biting the pears to seduce him, and he was a lot more irritated out of thin air.

It was a wrong choice to go back to the village, after all, everything in the village was related to Chu Ying, every flower and grass seemed to have her smell, and living here, I can't forget that time.

Yanzi walked in, "It just so happened that Xiao Song, I forgot to tell you, your uncle has gone back, do you want to call and ask?" ”

Tang Hewei returned to Zhongzhou half a month ago, and Song Yong: "No." ”

"If I'm free, I have to go with my family to see him, he helped so much, he was beaten so badly, he didn't care, he was really a good person."

As he spoke, Yanzi sighed, "I heard that Yingying is also in Zhongzhou now, but don't meet your uncle." ”

"Chu Ying in Zhongzhou?"

Song Yong slowly picked up the pears on the table, rubbed his fingertips on the rough pear skin, Yanzi wiped the table, prepared to eat, and looked up at him, "Yes, she called me two days ago, and she seems to be doing well." ”

“…… Pretty good? ”

"Yingying is smart and capable, and she will definitely be able to live well."

What kind of ability is nothing more than taking his money to live in Zhongzhou, he arranged a job as a teacher for her, but she is a primary school teacher, the position is very low, and there is no money to take.

This is the back road that Song Yong left for himself, if he regretted it that day, Chu Ying would still have to return to him obediently, but since they separated, Chu Ying has not made a single message or phone call.

This was unexpected.

Song Yong went upstairs, opened WeChat, and found Chu Ying.

The last contact was a month ago, clicked on her avatar, entered the circle of friends, but there was nothing, suddenly had a premonition, Song Yong returned to the message page, knocked a full stop and sent it over.

With a flash in his eyes, a red exclamation mark was like a head-on blow, beating him dizzy.

*

I haven't been on the job for a long time, and I'm not too familiar with the job.

Chu Ying has always been serious about her work, she always prepares classes late, simplifying some difficult problems and making them easier for students to understand.

Turning off the lights in the office, Chu Ying went downstairs, left the campus with high heels, and walked to the bus stop on the side to wait for the bus.

Song Yong left her a sum of money, a lot. But Chu's father is still sick and needs to live in a sanatorium for a long time, this cost is a bottomless pit, and Chu Ying can save it.

Calculated the time to come and wait for the bus, but the bus seemed to be late, Chu Ying looked at the time on the phone, raised her head again, and a black car stopped in front of her.

The man in the car was polite, and when he got out of the car, he walked up to Chu Ying, "Teacher Chu." ”

The bus kiosk is illuminated by the lights of the billboards.

The woman and the man standing inside were smiling and talking, and without a word, the man opened the car door, "Just by the way, I'll send you back." ”

Chu Ying waved her hand, as if refusing, but not very firm, she didn't insist on two rounds, and then bent down and sat in the car, she was wearing a satin shirt on her upper body, her hip-wrapping skirt on her lower body was very tight, and her slender legs were wrapped in a thin layer of black stockings.

The curves when bending over are bewitching and plump, and they are a sharp weapon for seduction.

A country widow has turned into a respected female teacher, escorted by a beautiful skin and a relationship with Song Yong, and the road up is much smoother than others.

Tang and Wei couldn't stand this gap.

Squinting at the car driving away, he couldn't get angry, and called Song Yong, and the moment he connected, he forgot his identity, and he had an impulse and shouted at Song Yong.

"I said Song Yong, is it the job you arranged for Chu Ying's little slut, you can't get along with me, right?"

Song Yong was not as good as he had in the past, and his voice was very cold, "You take yourself too seriously." ”

"I asked, your job was arranged by you, don't you dare to say?"

"So what?"

He didn't hide it, and for good reason, "If you don't meet her conditions, you're now in jail." ”

"She dares!"

Tang Hewei suppressed his breath and pressed his eyebrows, "If you arrange it, you can't arrange it anywhere else, and now let her dangle under my nose all day long." ”

Song Yong extinguished his cigarette and was more irritable than during the day.

"Don't you have anything else to do? Staring at her all day long? ”

"Is it me who wants to keep an eye on her?" Tang Hewei healed the scar and forgot the pain, "It's her sass, she has to find a man everywhere, she just got into someone's car, maybe she will go to someone's bed tonight." ”

It's only been a long time since we were apart, almost a month.

The poor and lovely child of Chu Chu pulled Song Yong and asked him not to go, crying and begging him to love, and in a blink of an eye, WeChat was deleted by her first, and her heart changed first.

Song Yong hung up Tang Hewei's phone directly, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, so he turned on his phone and found Chu Ying's phone.

He didn't delete it, he kept it.

With a touch of her fingertips, she hit it, and Chu Ying answered it quite quickly, but unfortunately the voice was not hers, but a man, "Hello, which one?" ”