Getting married is a big deal.

Song Yong's marriage to Chu Ying is even more important.

This is something that Chu Ying never thought about before, she used the excuse of her reputation to scare off Song Yong, but she used it all on her lips, and she didn't want to really implement it.

It is impossible for a country widow and a proud son like him to think.

Of course Song Yong knew that telling her so suddenly was too abrupt, he was gentle and gentle, his tone was very slow, and he was very patient, "I will arrange it, you can still be a teacher, I will let the elders in the family take you out, you just treat it as a member of his family, and hide your past identity and things."

This is the best way he and Liang Manyin thought of.

Chu Ying was unmoved, silently waiting.

"Isn't it good?"

Song Yong couldn't imagine that there was anything wrong with this, her widowhood and her background would be washed again and become clean because of this marriage.

This is also beneficial to Chu Ying.

"Song Yong...... Get married, do you really want to marry me?"

"I'm not kidding about that."

Once decided, it must be serious.

But Chu Ying didn't trust him, this could be Song Yong's temporary interest, but it was a lifelong matter for her, "...... Wouldn't it be nice for us to be together like this?"

"You know, I decided to marry you, only once, not a second time."

No reason, no buffering.

Song Yong informed her plan showdown, but Chu Ying didn't agree, which was equivalent to a second trampling, her tears were dry, and she was embarrassed on her face.

"You don't want to?"

「…… No, I was just a little sudden."

"Not suddenly." All of a sudden, Song Yong seemed to understand, and his words were full of self-deprecation.

"You didn't think about marrying me, because you were with me, just trying to be happy, I was like a cat and a puppy at home to you, and you never thought about being responsible to me."

He was the one with red eyes this time.

If he continued, it seemed that he was begging Chu Ying to get married, he had already done this, he had a clear conscience, there was no need to be willing to be willing to ***, "I know what you mean, I won't say these words again today."

The heart seemed to snap and shatter several pieces, and the tearing pain spread through the heart.

What the hell was he thinking?

Marry her?

is to want to marry, is to rebel against all relatives, against all marry, but unfortunately these affectionate episodes have become a big joke.

He was denied.

Is there anyone more ridiculous in this world than him?

Song Yong immediately stood up, his face was tense, his eyes were only cold and frosty, and when he opened his mouth, it was like a farewell, "I will never be stupid with you again."

When Chu Ying reacted, the wind chimes on the door rang, and Song Yong walked out and walked into the rain without an umbrella.

Chu Ying took the umbrella and went out, ran two steps, followed Song Yong, and covered the umbrella above his head, "It's raining, can you put on an umbrella?"

Song Yong didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward quickly, Chu Ying had to raise his arm to shield him from the wind and rain.

In the chaotic sound of rain, Chu Ying's words were blown away by the wind, "You suddenly said that, I always have to think about it, don't be like this, you will get sick."

Wearing high heels, there were moving bricks under her feet, the water rushed under her feet, wet and slippery, Chu Ying walked in a hurry, and was so anxious to keep up with Song Yong, her heels suddenly stepped into the cracks of the bricks, and she fell to the ground on her knees, her knees scratched a large piece of skin, and the sewage polluted the wound in an instant.

The umbrella fell to the ground, blown mercilessly by the wind and rain.

Even if she fell, Song Yong didn't stop, he was drenched in the rain, stepped on the deep night, and sat in a car on the side of the road, Chu Ying stood up, his heel was broken, and he couldn't keep up.

Seeing Song Yong leave, he called hoarse twice, but he couldn't recall his broken and silent heart.

*

With soaked clothes and wounds, he went back to talk about Bird's view

, he has rested.

Chu Ying entered his own room and came out with a hot bath, the person who should have slept peacefully in his room suddenly appeared here, talking about Que Jing was not energetic, with a coat on his shoulders and his eyelids drooping lightly, "Why are your clothes all wet, don't you bring an umbrella?"

It still hurt in her knees, and it hurt so much that she wanted to cry.

In front of Song Yong, Chu Ying could still bear it, but when she was asked by Tan Qijing, she couldn't hold back for a second, took a light breath, and shed tears.

"What's wrong?" Tan Que Jing was nervous, "What's wrong?"

Chu Ying didn't know what to say, "I seem to be in trouble......

After informing Tan Qijing of the cause and effect, a layer of mist filled his eyes, "So you rejected Song Yong, did you really think about the rejection after consideration, or did you think he was joking?"

"It's all counted."

"But this time Song Yong is real, I can vouch for him."

People are dying, and before he died, he wanted to watch Chu Ying find a home, "The situation of Xi Ran's family, Song Yong divorced her, he will be poked in the backbone and scolded as unkind, he wants to marry you, I am afraid that he will have a stalemate with his family for a long time, and he will unite his aunt and other elders who love him to weave a new identity for you."

Having done so much, desperate, there is no way back.

How disheartened he was when he left, Chu Ying couldn't comprehend it, but the remorse at this moment filled his heart, and it was so full that it was about to explode.

Tan Qijing saw it, "Go to him now, I think it's too late."

This time Chu Ying didn't hesitate, she ran out in the rain, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and got into the car out of breath, but she didn't know where Song Yong was at this time.

Faced with the driver's questioning, he was dumbfounded for a while.

Fortunately, Tan Qijing sent a WeChat: [Song Yong and Li Rao are together. 】

Chu Ying had been to that place once, but had never been there.

This time I went in, but I was stopped in the hall, there are rules here, and those who come in and out are people with heads and faces.

Chu Ying was wearing pajamas and pants, the windbreaker on her body was wet, she didn't look like someone who should be here, she sat on a chair and called Song Yong, but the box was in a mess, and no one could hear the bell.

She was embarrassed, shivering with cold, and kept talking on the phone, and if she was a second late, she lost a second of opportunity to recover.

There was a car stopped outside the door, and two people got out of the car, it was a man, who walked by one after the other, and the staff bent down to greet them, took the car keys and coat, "Is Mr. Ji still going to the long-term box?"

The man passed by, and the afterglow fell lightly on Chu Ying, glanced at it very quickly, and then shook his head.

Chu Ying was still on the phone, her skin was covered with a layer of cold, the tip of her nose, pinna, and cheeks were red, her eyes were watery, and she was stained with anxious color, it was hard not to notice.

Not for a while.

The staff suddenly walked over, holding a towel in his hand, "Miss, this is for you."

Chu Ying thanked him and took it.

"Who are you looking for, you can tell me your name and surname, and I'll help you call and ask."

When she came in, she was almost kicked out, and now she took the initiative to help, Chu Ying didn't quite adapt to this change, but she still said timidly: "I'm looking for Song Yong."