167 Can you stay with me?
She didn't like it, which made Tan Qijing sad for several days.
Tan Qijing has been in contact with many women, but Chu Ying let him touch the nail, but even if he was rejected bluntly, he didn't want to give up.
Chu Ying didn't forget these things, but if she didn't mention it, she wouldn't have remembered it.
"Do you remember how you accepted me?" The car was driving to the suburbs, and he wanted to climb to the top of the mountain before dawn, and Tan Quejing sped up, and did not forget to chat with Chu Ying on the way, and brought her the prepared sandwiches and milk.
She lowered her head and took a small bite, her guilt growing many times more.
When talking about Quejing, what she was thinking about was Song Yong waiting for her in the hotel, but when she was with Song Yong, she was thinking about Talking about Quejing.
She's a bad woman, very bad.
"Warbler?" The voice of talking about the bird scene woke up Chu Ying.
She wiped the salad dressing from the corner of her mouth, "What I remember is that because my salary for my part-time job was robbed, you secretly followed me and protected me when I got off the night shift." ”
That salary was a month's living expenses for her, but she was robbed on the way off the night shift, and her mobile phone was robbed.
Tan Quejing found out about her night shift time out of nowhere, and didn't bother her, just protected her in the back.
This is more than a month.
Chu Ying knew everything, but she didn't stop it anymore, until a month later, Chu Ying walked on the road after the night shift, but she didn't come again, maybe she was not used to it, or she was uneasy, she actually stood in place and waited for a while.
But that time, she didn't wait to talk about Sparrow.
I didn't go four or five times in a row to talk about Quejing, and when I went again, Chu Ying stopped, looked at him, and didn't say that he wanted to call the police, but smiled and asked, "Do you want to eat something together?" ”
These are the sweetest periods of Chu Ying's life, and they are also the beginning of tragedy.
The morning sun rose, and with it half of the sky was rendered orange.
Standing on the top of the mountain, facing the fierce wind, Tan Quejing wrapped his coat around Chu Ying, stood behind her, followed her, and looked at the gorgeous beauty of the sunrise, the trees on the hill were swaying and rustling.
Chu Ying's hair fluttered in front of Tan Que Jing.
With tears in his eyes, he involuntarily raised his hand and stroked the hairs, but when he tried to hold on to them, the wind carried them away.
Chu Ying turned back suddenly, Tan Qijing didn't have time to hold back his tears, she glimpsed his vulnerability, he didn't want to, he would rather his image in Chu Ying's heart be as healthy and upward as when he first saw it, although his body was rotten, his soul was not burned out.
"What's wrong?" Chu Ying noticed something, and followed the palpitations for a moment.
Tan Que Jing's eyes were a silent collapse, his voice was hoarse, I don't know if it was the wind blowing or other reasons, "It's nothing, I'm just wondering, will this be the last time I see the sunrise." ”
With loved ones.
He didn't dare to say this last sentence.
"You want to see it, you can come back tomorrow." Chu Ying wanted to take him out of this sadness, "It won't be the last." ”
"Come every day, aren't you tired?"
Chu Ying shook her head, "I'm not tired." ”
*
really came to this point, and it was not as good as Song Yong thought, he became the one who couldn't see the light, no identity, no qualifications.
Seeing Chu Ying go with Tan Qijing, there is no reason to keep her, who will make them husband and wife.
Only a little incense in the futon can make Song Ji feel better.
He comforted himself, at least Chu Ying left him, which proved that she liked him a little, as long as a little bit was fine.
Suddenly left Zhongzhou for no reason, and forced Xi Ran to sign a divorce agreement, this matter is a big problem, Song Yong can't hide, the phone calls come in countless times, he was with Chu Ying last night, he turned off the phone, and none of them answered.
I woke up at this time, and selectively dialed back one.
Liang Manyin's voice was not loud, and his tone seemed much calmer, "Song Yong, is there no limit to your nonsense?" ”
"What's wrong with me?" Song Yong pretended to be stupid.
"Did you force Xi Ran to sign a divorce agreement, no matter what you want to do, I remind you that it is invalid."
"I know."
This is the marriage of two families, not an agreement that can be interrupted, Song Yong is not stupid, what is to show Chu Ying, what is true, he can still tell the difference.
Liang Manyin's patience with him reached the limit, "Then what are you doing here?" ”
"Auntie, I have my plans, and I'll explain them when I go back." Song Yunyun's light tone made Liang Man fall to the ground because of a stone in his heart.
After going through so much, Song Yong is more calm.
"Okay, Xi Ran's house, I'll help you stabilize first, and you come back as soon as possible."
Song Yong's eyes darkened, and his voice was dry, "Okay, I'm going to trouble you again." ”
The addiction to cigarettes floated up, controlling Song Yong's mind, he sat up, smoked the last cigarette in the case, and looked up at the time.
It's been a day since Chu Ying went out with Talking Bird.
It's dark.
The man hasn't come back yet.
Song Yong walked into the bathroom, stood under the cold water for half an hour, his hair was drenched, he didn't dry it, opened the window, and left the chill in his body with the help of the cold wind.
In this way, Chu Ying's care can always be taken back.
Talking about Que Jing until late before returning to the hotel, Chu Ying walked into the dim room exhausted, it was pitch black inside, and Song Yong didn't turn on the lights.
It feels ridiculous.
Tan Qijing is not her husband, but Song Yong is willing to stay here and wait for her, she can't stand it on both sides, but she can't refuse.
turned on the light, and the cold white color fell on Song Yong's face, he sat on the sofa, his hair was blown messy, he wore a silver ring between his fingers, and a cigarette between his fingers, like he was standing on a road of no return, but he had no regrets.
Chu Ying's throat was astringent, and he was burned by the oppression on Song Yong's body, what is this, he really plans to stay here like this?
"Why don't you sleep and don't turn on the lights?"
Song Yong had a slight cold, and his timbre became dull, he extinguished his cigarette, "Are you having fun with Talking about Quejing?" Playing so late, I thought you forgot I was still here. ”
"I told you that I have to accompany him all these days, if you can't stand it, you can go back first."
Chu Ying didn't notice his physical discomfort, unzipped up, took off his coat, left a sports vest, and was about to go to the bathroom, Song Ying grabbed her hand, "I'm sick, can you stay with me tomorrow?" ”
"Nope." Chu Ying refused simply, "I made an appointment to go to the amusement park tomorrow." ”
"He's in such poor health, what are you going to do there?"
"Song Yong!"
knew that he would be like this, how could a lonely and noble person like him be willing to be hidden.
Song Yong didn't take her seriously, "Just kidding, don't be angry." ”
"It's boring, it's not funny." Chu Ying shook off his hand, and the moment he took a step, the doorbell rang.
In the sound of "Ding Dong", the voice of talking about the scenery came, "Yingying, your mobile phone fell into my car, did you sleep?" ”