Song Zhiwei deposited her mother's ashes in the funeral home, waiting to come back when she returned to Yuezhou another day.

Unexpectedly, Qi Su hadn't left yet, leaning on the locust tree and looking at his phone.

"You've made up your mind to be ghosted?" Song Zhiwei knew that she could be pulled back even if she didn't squint, so she made a preemptive strike.

Qi Su turned his head, put his phone in his pocket, and raised his eyebrows, "What, you opened this place, and you are only allowed to go, and no one else is allowed to go?" ”

Song Zhiwei's face did not change, and she smiled: "Then you continue to enjoy the good time, I will leave first." ”

Qi Su was not in a hurry, and stood calmly and asked, "Don't you wait for Lin Yun?" ”

"It's the same when you go out and wait, the air here is not good."

Qi Su seemed to be waiting for her words, hooked his lips and said: "Then I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I just saw Lao Xu take her away from the side door, you won't be so ruthless to let your good friend who has been with you for four years miss your good marriage." ”

Song Zhiwei turned on her phone, and sure enough, the top one was sent by Lin Yun [Fuck, I saw Xu Zhijie!] I never replied since.

She wasn't worried about what Xu Zhijie would do to Lin Yun, but she always felt that there were a lot of coincidences.

Speaking of Lin Yun's feelings, in fact, she is very guilty, Lin Yun's crush on Xu Zhijie made a lot of noise, and after a night, the position was reversed, and she felt that Xu Zhijie was not true love, but the traditional mentality wanted to be responsible, so she refused the other party's request for peace.

Then something happened to her, and Lin Yunzhen did what she said and stayed in Yuezhou for four years.

Song Zhiwei thought that she couldn't help but get back together with Xu Zhijie when she came back to visit her elders every year, but she didn't expect her to persist until now.

It's good to be together, it's obviously a lover, so why bother for trivial things.

Song Zhiwei glanced at Qi Su and said in a deep voice: "It's good, at least Dr. Xu is a good person." ”

Qi Su took two steps closer, "Why did the good guy card still send it to others?" ”

Song Zhiwei said in a cool voice: "Don't send it to them, send it to you?" Mr. Qi, don't you have anything else to do? ”

Qi Su said, "No." ”

Song Zhiwei is not stupid, a man is always dangling next to you, either he can't get used to you or he likes you, Qi Su's symptoms are not light, it should be both.

But there has been no news in the past four years, and there has been no entanglement, how can this time the meeting become a peacock exuding pheromones.

He's crazy.

Thinking so, Song Zhiwei spoke, "My suggestion is to treat the disease." ”

I don't know if Qi Su is mentally prepared or really guilty, and he didn't get angry in the face of this kind of face-losing thing, and said in a low voice: "I'm not sick, I just want to catch up with you." ”

Song Zhiwei said impatiently: "I have nothing to talk about with you, don't bother me." ”

Qi Su continued: "You see that my mood swings are so big, don't you miss me? ”

"......" Song Zhiwei had a new understanding of his narcissism, she couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and left.

Qi Su looked at her back and called Wen Zheng, his voice was very cold, "The method you taught is really stupid." ”

After listening to his brief description, Wen Zheng's voice was a little anxious, "The strong girl is afraid of how to entangle, and she didn't let you be a Puxin man, isn't it counterproductive?" ”

"Puxin?" Qi Su was puzzled.

"Go to Baidu by yourself, brother still has to pursue true love, don't accompany you." Then he hung up the phone neatly.

Song Zhiwei came to the car, her expression was directly numb, and she suddenly remembered that the car key was held by Lin Yun.

Because of the special conditions, the funeral parlors are basically built in the suburbs, and the nearest subway station is four kilometers away.

It's really unlucky, drinking cold water and stuffing your teeth.

Just wondering if there was any other way, a Daben stopped in front of her, and Qi Su beckoned to her, "There is no car nearby, come up." ”

Song Zhiwei wanted to refuse with backbone, but looking at her stiletto heels, she still gave up this idea.

She didn't sit in the passenger seat, and she didn't raise her head to go back to the hospital to chat about the news of the group.

Qi Su looked at her from the mirror, the woman was dressed casually, her hair was tied up casually, and she painted light makeup, not like a delicate urban beauty or a slightly restrained deliberate posture a few years ago, but revealing a casualness and calmness that didn't care about anything.

The years have made her more attractive.

Qi Su couldn't help but see the scar on his arm, and then lowered his sleeve calmly.

Song Zhiwei stayed quiet for a while, and found that it was not the way back, she twisted her eyebrows and said, "Where are you taking me?" ”