There are some things that cannot be explained by phone call alone.

I made an appointment with the place.

Liang Manyin sent Chu Ying to.

When it rained, when she got out of the car, the driver handed her an umbrella, opened it, and walked towards the coffee shop opposite with a warm light, there were wind chimes on the door, and when she opened it, a crisp sound poured into her ears.

Chu Ying threw the umbrella into the umbrella bucket next to the door, and there was a black umbrella inside, which belonged to Song Yong.

He sat in his seat, with a cup of hot cocoa in his hand, it was raining, the air was cold, he should have warmed himself up with some sweetness, the fog was caused by the hot drink, no longer smoke.

It's not been long since we last met, but it seems like a long time has passed.

Song Yong was only wearing a shirt, and there were rain marks on his shoulders, which were dried by the warm wind and left imperceptible folds, he didn't raise his eyes, there was a faint eyelash shadow under his eyelids, his face was very white, but it was not the unnatural white of talking about the bird's view, but it was colorless and healthy.

The fingers resting on the body of the cup are beautiful, and they are different from the beauty of men.

When I got closer, I could see a black mole on his skin and a red on his lips.

On the wall on the side, there was his silhouette, he was a person who couldn't even find a flaw in the shadow, Chu Ying suddenly felt that his heart was very blocked, and he was very afraid of what Song Yong was about to say.

She subconsciously avoided with a hippie smile, "Miss Liang said, do you have something to tell me?"

"Hmm." Song Yong pushed the hot cocoa to Chu Ying, "It's not hot, drink it."

His tenderness made Chu Ying unable to resist.

Chu Ying touched the wall of the cup, and couldn't tell whether it was the temperature of the drink or Song Yong's, the sound of rain was still there, someone was holding an umbrella, walking under the corridor, and the shadow blurred the glass and was printed in front of them.

Chu Ying lowered her head and took a sip, it was sweet and mellow.

The two were relatively silent.

At this moment, it was Song Yong, and I didn't know what to say.

"Miss Leung said...... What does it mean to let Tan Que Jing arrange for me?" Chu Ying is the bravest one in this relationship, bravely speaking out first.

Song Yong didn't answer her question, but asked, "You have been with me for so long, what have you lied to me, this time we will explain it together."

"I lied to you...... What?"

"That's for yourself."

Song Yong was indifferent again, there was a slight dryness in this indifference, he couldn't predict how he would react if Chu Ying lied this time.

Chu Ying didn't seem to understand, "Don't you know all the things I lied to you?"

The light refracted into Song Yong's eyes, forming a clear amber color, and he raised his eyes and looked at Chu Ying, "Really...... Do you know them all?"

She was nervous.

His fingers shrank, and he was burned by the temperature of the drink, but he didn't take his hand away, and subconsciously bit his lip, and the color on his lips was bitten red, "...... I'm talking to Que Jing and I'm not married, is this a lie to you?"

"Count."

At least she's willing to speak the truth, and that's progress.

Song Yong was comforted, "What else?"

"And?" Her expression was as if she really didn't know, maybe this is the mastery of the liar, there are so many lies, and she can't remember which sentence is true and which is false.

"Since you don't remember, I'll say hello."

This is considered a cheating behavior for Chu Ying, Song Yong has been lenient to this point, it is love that makes him give in, and it is his self-esteem and bottom line that make him carry out this meaningless test, in fact, he knew before this that even if Chu Ying didn't tell the truth, he couldn't do without her.

The shadow on the wall gritted his teeth, and Song Yong clasped his hands together and tightened a little, "You were with me at the beginning, except for the relationship between my aunt and Tan Qijing, what else?"

"No ......"

"You think before you speak."

It's like this trial again, but this trial, Song Yong just wants to give himself an explanation.

The palm was burned red, Chu Ying removed her hand and covered the back of Song Yong's hand, "I lied to you in the past, but now I can only talk

There is nothing else to lie to you about Sparrowscape."

"Really?".

was questioned by Song Yong's eyes.

Chu Ying was about to retract his hand, but Song Yong pulled it again, his eyes were firm, but what he brought to Chu Ying was fear, "What do you want to say?"

"It's actually quite simple."

It can be summed up in one sentence.

「……」

In the quiet music and the sound of rain in the store, Song Yong asked, "Have you ever been with me again so many times, just because of me, who I am?"

"If not because of you, but for what?"

The glass windows were blurred by the rain, and the rain meandered down.

This night is cold again, for Song Yong, this is a lie, a clever word.

A touch of loss flashed in his eyes, and he was caught by Chu Ying, who held Song Yong's hand, "But I have to admit that the first time I took the initiative to return to you and said that I wanted to be your nanny, that time, it was fake, and I wanted revenge."

「……」

"It's ridiculous, isn't it, your wife's mother is actually my mother." Chu Ying's eyes were filled with some water, her face was a clear background, and her nose was a little red, which made her look like a weakling, showing weakness and confessing, "At that time, you bullied me and went to the store to find me trouble, I hated you, hated you to death, but it was also at that time that I recognized You Ping."

Other women shed tears, which was hypocritical in Song Yong's opinion, but only Chu Ying was not.

She is a woman who has endured countless hardships, and her tears have weight, and what can make her cry must be sad enough, "I want to recognize her so that she can support me, but she dislikes me and insults my father...... That's why I'm doing it again, and I'm with you, just to be angry with her."

Chu Ying lowered her eyes, the red of her eyes was reflected in pale pink, and her hair hung down on her sideburns, which only increased her softness and beauty, "Is this a lie to you?"

Song Yong didn't know about these processes.

All he knew was that Chu Ying stayed by his side, one was Liang Manyin, and the other was You Ping, but because of him, he hated and was angry, and almost tried to humiliate her in exchange for a balance of dignity.

"You told me earlier, I wouldn't marry Xi Ran."

If there is such a relationship, Song Yong will dissolve the marriage contract early, and the position of wife can be someone else's, but it will not be You Ping's daughter.

"How can I tell you?" Chu Ying's tears were held back in her eyes, "At that time, when I told you this, you would only laugh at me, and then I and You Ping ...... I'm not going to have anything to do with her, so there's no need to say it."

But she never thought that this would become You Ping's trick to provoke her and Song Yong.

As long as she is willing to confess this matter as it is, the thorn in Song Yong's heart will be removed, he does not regret that he gambled on this, he thought that victory was in sight, his eyes arced, smiled, and grasped Chu Ying's hand with a dawn in his heart.

"After that, I will officially divorce Xi Ran, and I will arrange it for you, and we will get married, okay?"

Her body suddenly became cold, Chu Ying seemed to be burned, and she withdrew her hand, stunned, "...... Song Yong, how can we get married?"