As soon as the talk of Sparrow Scenery came, Song Yong was about to give way.

It was not enough to be pushed into the bedroom and hidden, Chu Ying looked left and right, opened the wardrobe, and forcibly stuffed Song Yong in, he pulled the wardrobe door and did not retreat, his eyes were like torches, staring at Chu Ying, "What is he looking for you for?" ”

"Send your phone."

"Ten minutes."

Tan Que Jing was still waiting, Chu Ying was nervous about time, "What ten minutes?" ”

"If he doesn't leave in ten minutes, I'll go out."

He is like this, he does his own thing, even if his identity has dropped to this point, the arrogance on his body has not retreated at all, Chu Ying was so anxious that she panicked, pulled the wardrobe door, and pushed Song Yong, "Don't be like this, you know that I have difficulties, I don't want to make Tan Qijing sad." ”

"Then you're willing to make me sad?"

The voice fell.

Chu Ying stood on tiptoe and landed a kiss on Song Yong's throat, which was the position she used to like to kiss the most, and when she kissed it, she awakened Song Yong's memory, "If I am willing to make you sad, I will let you go that day." ”

With a soft word, she asked Song Yong to retreat and took the initiative to hide in the cabinet, which was dim, lightless, cramped, and impermeable.

This was Song Yong's most humiliating moment.

When the cabinet door was closed, he raised his eyes, a faint eyelash under his eyelids, and looked at Chu Ying, his throat was already dry and dumb, "Twenty minutes." ”

There is no room for bargaining.

Chu Ying closed the cabinet door, and didn't even have time to put on her coat, so she rushed to open the door.

The cabinet door cut off the space, and his voice was weakened a lot, and when he reached Song Yong's ears, it was Tan Que Jing who was talking, and he asked softly, "Are you sleeping?" ”

"No, I was just about to take a shower." Chu Ying's voice trembled slightly, as if she was a little nervous, "Did the phone fall?" Trouble you sent it back again. ”

Husband and wife are still so polite, Song Yong bent his knees, sat in the closet, and sneered.

Chu Ying likes to talk about the scenery of birds, but a large part of it is the factor of sympathy and the affection of the past, but leaving Song Yong is really just liking, not mixed with others.

Only by thinking in this way can Song Yong comfort himself.

It's too dark in the cabinet.

It was so dark that Song Yong couldn't breathe, the space around him was closed, the wardrobe was very narrow, and his legs and feet couldn't be stretched, sitting like this, let alone twenty minutes, even five minutes, would be uncomfortable.

Talking about the scenery has not left yet.

Not only did he not leave, but he also sat down.

"Is it convenient to stay here?" He didn't enter the bedroom, he was very measured, he only sat down in the living room, inhaled lightly with the tip of his nose, and caught a faint nicotine taste in the air.

Chu Ying also smoked, he thought so, but some imperceptible oddities in the room still made him suspicious, such as the lost second pair of disposable slippers, the comfortable temperature in the room, and more obviously Chu Ying's expression.

is so flustered, she can't even act.

Who made her so messy?

Except for Song Yong, there is no one else.

Chu Ying took the water and handed it to Tan Qijing, "It's good, I can live anywhere." ”

"Then I asked you to go to the house I arranged, why don't you go?" Tan Qijing said with a smile, but Chu Ying's face was not very good, and he immediately rounded the field, "But it's okay, after all, I am a doctor there, and the smell is not good, and Tan Jian smells bad every time he goes." ”

"How could it be ......?"

Chu Ying comforted people in a way, "But the smell on your body hasn't changed, it's still the same as before." ”

"Before, did I smell on my body before?"

"Yes, it's the untouchable smell."

The first time she met, Chu Ying knew that people like Tan Qijing were too far away from her, if it weren't for his fierce pursuit, they would never have a chance to be together in their lives.

Tan Quejing's eyes faintly shone with a bright light, "It turns out that I am like this in your eyes." ”

It was because it was too far away at the beginning that Chu Ying would be too reluctant to talk about Quejing, in college, she had seen too many girls who were raised by rich people, and she had also seen too many students who had changed because they couldn't withstand material money.

She didn't want that.

Her wish is too simple, to graduate and work, to pick up her father into the city.

Although he has been so careful, he still fell into the lie of talking about Sparrow, and he himself has been riding this lie for a lifetime.

Chu Ying looked up at the time.

It's almost twenty minutes, and he hasn't meant to leave yet, "Aren't you going to go to the amusement park early tomorrow?" You're not well, go back and rest. ”

It's not perfect.

At least in Tan Qijing's opinion, there are too many flaws, but Chu Ying said so, it would be rude for him to stay any longer, "Yes, I should go back." ”

Go back and give up the spot to the person who should be here.

But why Song Yong?

It's good for anyone, but he can't.

Sitting in the car, Tan Qijing looked at the window, the indignation in his heart stimulated his body, a fishy sweetness spread from his throat, he coughed a few times, and the blood coughed into the veil, dazzling and bright.

"Sir." The driver nervously turned back.

Tan Quejing leaned on the back of the chair, "It's okay, it doesn't matter, let's drive." ”

He still has to hold on, and he has to settle Chu Ying's future life, otherwise he will die blindly.

*

After being stuffy in the closet for a long time, Song Yong couldn't get up in one breath, plus he had a cold, nasal congestion and headache, I don't know how long it took, he fainted in the cabinet in a daze.

When the light came in, his consciousness was weak.

Chu Ying half-squatted, "Song Yong? ”

She went to pull his hand, only to realize that it was hot, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Song Yong's lips were very dry, his legs were bent a little stiff, and he couldn't stand when he went out of the closet, Chu Ying helped him to the bed, "Do you have a fever?" ”

Covering him with a futon, Chu Ying called someone to bring the medicine up, and when he returned to Song Yong's bedside, he grabbed Chu Ying's hand with his eyes half-open, put it on his face, brought it to his lips, and kissed her fingers lightly.

The lips are warm, brushing over the fingertips and then to the palms.

"Do you want water?" Chu Ying gently brushed away his sweaty hair, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

Now she is really distressed and not adulterated.

Song Yong was so uncomfortable that his lips were white, but his cheeks were red, he had been in a closed environment for too long, and it was difficult to breathe, Chu Ying fed him with a water cup, and poured it down one after another, which was much better.

When she turned around to put the cup, her waist was suddenly stopped, and she fell into the futon after the world swirled, the bed was dyed with the smell of Song Yong, it was very warm, and his fingers swept over Chu Ying's ears, and buried his head in kissing it.

Chu Ying propped up his shoulder, "You're still sick, can you take medicine first?" ”

"Not good."

He was very aggrieved, and his voice was vaguely helpless, "Why did you talk to him for so long?" ”

Faced with his appearance, Chu Ying was speechless, "You take the medicine first, and you can do whatever you want after taking the medicine." ”

"Can you stay with me tomorrow?" Song Yong just wanted to occupy more time for Chu Ying.

But his weight obviously didn't talk about the weight of the bird.

Song Yong's eyes were red, "Speak." ”

"Nope." Chu Ying said bluntly, "Song Yong, I came here to accompany Que Jing, this point is not negotiable." ”

"But I'm sick......"

Chu Ying was very calm, not confused by his move, "Your illness will not be worse than his, he will die, but you will not." ”