When I returned to the village, the village changed a lot, the school was built, the school gate was brand new, the road into the village was repaired, small cars could barely drive in, and the potholed road in the village was built into a concrete floor.

In a new atmosphere, you can't find the taste of the past.

The village chief took the villagers around Song Yong's car, held his hand, expressed his gratitude to him, and stuffed a large pile of souvenirs in the trunk as he left.

Before getting into the car, the youngest son of the village chief stood behind the adult, his face full of resentment, and muttered, "What's the big deal, if it weren't for his uncle, Sister Yingying wouldn't have been blackmailed for money, and she would have been driven away." ”

Song Yong heard that, and he turned sideways and looked at the child.

The village chief patted him on the head, "Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about. ”

The child covered his head unconvinced, "That's what it was!" ”

Song Yong smiled, his eyes under the lenses fell with a cold light, and asked with a sven scum, "What, is something wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, it's all trivial."

Song Yong smiled, and the momentum was so overwhelming that the village chief had to say, "It's Yingying's incident, her father died a few years ago, and she came back for the funeral, but the matter was not done, and she was blackmailed by Sun Hui and her mother for a sum of money and driven out." ”

The car bumped on the mountain road away from the village, Song Yong leaned on the back seat, without saying a word, but the atmosphere was paradoxically frozen.

Zhao Chai was pressed uncomfortably, and took the initiative to speak, "Originally, I wanted to tell you, but you said that you didn't want to hear anything about Miss Chu, so you ......"

"I don't want to hear it." Song Yong was like a pool of stagnant water, "But this kind of thing, you can tell me." ”

"Miss Chu's father is ......"

"It's retribution."

Zhao Zhu was interrupted by Song Yong, and he saw a happy smile on Song Yong's lips from the mirror, "Zhao Zhu, do you say that it is gratifying, this kind of woman deserves it." ”

As he spoke, he tilted his head, slowed his breath freely, and sighed, "The breath that has been going on for so long is smooth today." ”

Knowing that Chu Ying was not doing well, Song Yong was the happiest person, during the time when he was seriously ill, he kept praying in his dreams that Chu Ying had no one to love, no one to hurt, and that he was lonely and helpless in this life, and everything was not going well, and he had to die well.

Now, his prayer worked.

It was early in the morning when the car drove back to Zhongzhou, Song Yong didn't go home, went to the club to sit for a while, as soon as he arrived, Li Rao changed his luck, his luck improved, and he kept winning at the poker table.

Song Yong's expression was sorrowful, and no matter how noisy the box was, it had nothing to do with him.

Sensing the frustration of the people around him, Li Rao leaned closer, "What's the matter, I lost my soul?" ”

"Nope."

"It's like this again, can't it be that you miss a woman again?" Li Rao guessed what he was thinking at a glance, "I'll find you an appetizer, how about Lan Lan?" The mouth is sweet enough, and the body is soft enough. ”

As he was talking, he raised his hand to call the woman to come and accompany Song Yong.

He is so unorthodox, but he has no malice, Song Yong stopped coldly, "Boring." ”

In the past, immersed in this environment, the mood could still be transferred, but tonight this method failed to work, and the mind was so confused that it could not be solved, Song Yong took his coat, got up and left.

I have to accompany Xi Ran tomorrow, and I always have to go back to change my clothes.

After making an appointment, Song Yong was drowsy as soon as he got in the car, his mind was not on his bride-to-be, and Xi Ran was accustomed to his indifferent attitude.

The two looked like they were separated and ignored each other.

Xi Ran was a VIP, knowing that she was coming, the manager waited early in the morning, and received someone at the door and took them directly to the fifth floor, where new dresses and accessories were displayed.

Tea and snacks were delivered, Song Yong sat down, tired and tired, took a sip of tea to refresh himself, his eyes were ghosted, and among the clerks who were walking around, he saw a woman who was very similar to Chu Ying.

She had a bag in the corner, was called over by the manager, and went downstairs.

Song Yong blinked, and the shadow disappeared again.

*

Downstairs, Chu Ying walked to the men's area, walked to the clerk who was busy with work, and asked softly: "Xiaoqiu, the manager asked me to take the cufflinks and tie that Ms. You ordered." ”

"Over there, the third drawer below."

Finding something, Chu Ying held it in his hand and took it, it was difficult to go upstairs with high heels, and he had an ankle strain these days, and every step was difficult.

Walked up to the manager with something, raised his eyes, and met Xi Ran's eyes.

Recognizing who she was, Chu Ying was stunned, "Manager, the tie and cufflinks are all here." ”

"Take it over there and give it to Mr. Song."

A Song character made Chu Ying tighten her fingers.

Zhongzhou is divided into several districts, Chu Ying and Song Yong live in a different class, she didn't expect to meet here, she stood still for a while, and her heartbeat accelerated.

The manager urged her, "Why don't you go?" ”

“…… Here it goes. ”

Turning around stubbornly, behind him was the voice of the manager chatting with Xi Ran, "Your wedding date is coming, congratulations." ”

Xi Ran's tone didn't sound so happy, "What is there to congratulate, there are a lot of things." ”

"Marriage, it's all like this."

Those voices are far away, Chu Ying has a lot of thoughts, Song Yong is getting married, she is already in the past tense, does that mean that he has forgotten her?

I hope so.

Walking past the rows of hangers, I saw the sofa, there were delicate desserts on the coffee table, the tea was empty, Song Yong sat on the side, his hand supported his forehead, his face was slightly sideways, and his jawline was very smooth, which was a naturally superior appearance.

When he closed his eyes and took a nap with tiredness, the indifferent aura around him transcended the worldly atmosphere, like a character who should not be here.

But only Chu Ying knows that he is not like this, he is a little born childish and conceited, when he loves others, he digs out his heart and lungs, and when he hates others, he will repay him.

Lowered his head and took a step closer, the fear aggravated a little more, and under the panic, Chu Ying's stomach cramped and hurt, and he went over quickly, put down his things, and was about to leave without saying a word.

Song Yong opened his mouth to block her steps, "Wait." ”

The heart pressed into the throat, Chu Ying stood still, and when she didn't know how to react, Song Yong said again, "Trouble, add some tea." ”

His eyelids drooped weakly, covering them.

Didn't look at the person in front of him.

Chu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the teacup and left, Song Yong sensed something abnormal, this person didn't even say "okay".

opened his eyelids and saw Chu Ying's back in the light of the eyelashes.

So like, the similarity is 100%.

Song Yong was watching, Xi Ran walked over with the manager, she sat down next to Song Yong, "My mother ordered it for you, you can wear it and try it." ”

"If you don't want to move, find someone to wear it for me."

The manager walked over when she heard the sound, and Song Yong raised his hand to stop her, "Wait a minute." ”

Xi Ran raised his head and smiled: "Don't worry about him, let's look at the dress." ”

They were discussing the dresses they had chosen, and the manager introduced the material of the dress to Xi Ran, and someone brought tea after a while.

Song Yong opened his eyes, his eyes focused on the woman from far and near, and after seeing it clearly, his back molars clenched, and a wave of anger rushed straight up.