Song Yong's walk is half a month, and someone will bring food to Chu Ying every day, and clean up by the way.

But when that's done, they're gone.

No one will talk to Chu Ying, there is only one TV that accompanies her, this kind of day will drive people crazy, how can she call Song Yong's phone, but no one answers.

Song Yong's work is semi-closed.

He was in the laboratory for half a month, without contact with the outside world, and after the work was over, the group walked out together, and Song Yong followed behind the old professor, looking tired.

went to the locker room to change clothes, closed the closet door, Song Yong turned on the phone, leaned on the wardrobe, and called Chu Ying back.

It only rang for a second, and Chu Ying picked it up, "Song Yong? ”

"What's wrong?"

The swear words were almost out, Chu Ying hurriedly stopped, and changed her attitude and tone, "It's nothing, I thought you had forgotten about me and didn't plan to come to see me." ”

To treat this kind of woman is to be ruthless.

Song Yong forgot about the quarrel and Chu Ying's slap that day, and deliberately said the opposite, "Don't you want to see me?" ”

"Yes." Chu Ying was well-behaved, "I want to die." ”

"Got it, the night passes."

After working for so many days in a row, leaving the experimental center with fatigue, Song Yong drove to the western-style building, groggy on the road, and his mental condition was very poor, and he didn't notice that someone was following behind the car.

Forced to stop on the side of the road by the black car, he stepped on the brakes and stopped, and Zhao Zhu, who was in the car behind, came over and bent down and knocked on the window.

Glancing at the time, Song Yong didn't have time to talk to him, so he lowered the car window halfway, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao pointed to the door, "Get out of the car." ”

"I have something to do, I'm not available."

The temperature of the evening breeze plummeted, and in a blink of an eye, it was already October, the wind was cold, and Song Yong's face was also cold, "Say something quickly." ”

Zhao Zhu's face was embarrassed, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a killer feature, "Miss Chu is still with you, right?" If you don't want me to talk to you about her here, come down. ”

Song Yong's palm tightened, and he dropped the lock, "Get in the car." ”

Sitting down in the co-pilot, Zhao Zhu didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point, "You came back so suddenly, I can't explain it to the eldest lady, and as compensation, I told her about Miss Chu's father." ”

"So what?"

It's just an old man, Song Yong doesn't think that Song Boyu will use Father Chu as a handle.

Zhao Zhu didn't joke, "The eldest lady took the person away." ”

"What does she want to do?"

"She wants to see you and negotiate terms with you."

It is well known that the Song family sisters and brothers have been incompatible since childhood.

On the day Song Boyu was taken back to the Song family and changed his name and surname, Song Yong also changed his name, just because he didn't want to be in the jade generation with a wild species.

Song Yong and Zhao Zhu looked at each other, and the tension in their faces faded little by little, "Does she think I will care about a lover's father?" ”

"Don't you care?"

“…… I don't care. ”

In the silent carriage, the wind is silent, and Zhao Zhusong's tone is particularly obvious, "That's good, I thought you were really affectionate to a widow, that's bad." ”

Invisibly, Song Yong was strangled by his throat, "How do you know ......?"

"I've known for a long time." Zhao said word by word, narrating slowly, "Ask the people in the village, won't you know?" I have a sense of proportion, I didn't tell the eldest lady about this. ”

Opening the car door, he turned sideways and stepped on the ground with one foot, "By the way, that old Mr. Chu seems to have been found by the doctor to have a tumor." ”

That's the real killer blow.

Chu's father is Chu Ying's only hope, if she knows, because Song Yong's own father was taken away like an object and is seriously ill, what will happen to her, Song Yong dare not think.

Song Yong grabbed Zhao Zhu's arm in time, "What kind of tumor, is it serious?" ”

Zhao Zhu nodded, "Malignant, time is running out." ”

“…… Not lying to me? ”

"If you care about Miss Chu, it's true, if you don't care, it's fake."

*

There were two heavy rains in half a month, and the old trees downstairs entered the withering period in advance, and the fallen leaves were sprinkled all over the courtyard.

The lights in the building were scattered with a brilliant sense of ambiguity, and the room was cleaned up.

These days, Chu Ying tidied up the house when she was fine, the smell of perfume permeated every corner, she nestled in the sofa, holding a book that she couldn't understand at all.

Putting the book down, she looked at Song Yong, "Why can't you come?" ”

Song Yong walked with difficulty, walked to her and sat down, many days of busyness deprived him of his spirit, holding Chu Ying's calf, pinching the piece of meat, and pushing it down into the sofa.

After vacating his position, Song Yong lay down on his side, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and held her in his arms.

She resisted and dodged, "Shall you go take a shower?" ”

Song Yong's eyes were half-open, and he looked at her with some resentment, Chu Ying was looked at uncomfortably, "What are you doing, I'm here these days, I haven't run around, it's okay, right?" ”

“……”

“…… Are you back in the village? How did it take so long. ”

Song Yong's lips were a little white, and his expression was sluggish.

Chu Ying pressed her fingertips to his brow, "No matter what, I'm going to go out tomorrow, and I haven't paid my father the cost of the sanatorium this month." ”

mentioned that Father Chu was unintentional, but Song Yong buried his head in a weak heart, he would not go to Song Boyu for a lowly woman, this was impossible.

"Do you have a good relationship with your father?"

His voice was vague, and Chu Ying couldn't hear it clearly, "What?" ”

Song Yong suddenly raised his head, his lips brushed over her cheeks, causing a burst of heat, "You, do you have a good relationship with your father?" ”

"Okay."

"How good?"

In Chu Ying's memory, her father's back was always broad and powerful, when she was a child, she carried her to climb the mountain road, and when she grew up, he carried a quilt to send her to the county seat to study, and later knocked on the door door to borrow her college tuition.

Without waiting for Chu Ying to answer, Song Yong asked again, "What will happen to you if he dies?" ”

Chu Ying opened his eyes in his arms, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting, just ask."

Song Ying wouldn't be so bored, let alone chatting with her about this, Chu Ying sat up suddenly, her broken hair curled on her sideburns, dazed and anxious, "Is something wrong with my father?" ”

"Nope."

Chu Ying didn't believe it, "I'm going to see him." ”

She wanted to pass over Song Yong, and Song Yong held her legs, even if she was exhausted, she still had to deal with another disgusting woman for the sake of an unworthy woman.

"Here you are, I'll bring him to you."

Song Yong moved his waist and got up, Chu Ying held his hand, this time Chu Chu's pity was not fake, "Song Yong, you let me go by myself, my father ......"

Shaking off her hand, Song Yong's tone was resolute and non-negotiable, "What are you afraid of, I will bring people back." ”