Qi Su said coldly: "Can we start again." ”

Song Zhiwei heard it clearly, but she deliberately pretended to be distracted, "What are you talking about." ”

Qi Su didn't run away, suddenly touched Song Zhiwei's fingertips, and said seriously: "I like you." ”

Song Zhiwei froze for a moment, and what followed was ridiculousness from the bottom of her heart.

What she heard, President Qi Da, who had always been above the top, said that he liked her, and the things she had once delusional were within reach, but she felt extremely cold.

"No kidding."

Qi Su was a little hurt, he was silent for a while, and said: "I'm not kidding, I've liked you since a long time ago, but at that time I used the wrong method to hurt you, but in the past four years, I have been thinking about you every second, I thought that I could let go if you were doing well over there, and the moment I saw you, I realized that feelings were originally something that I couldn't help it." ”

Song Zhiwei looked at his angular outline, and was a little in a trance. There are only a handful of times when Qi Su expresses his love for her, at first with the purpose of deception, then for his own momentary enthusiasm, and now, I don't know if it's true or not.

She couldn't believe it either.

"You don't understand what feelings are at all, you just feel unwilling, why the woman who has liked you for ten years easily gives up on you, or can't accept that your son will call someone else's father in the future, you still have a purpose." Song Zhiwei calmly narrated, her heart turbulent.

She suddenly remembered that when Yuezhou gave birth to Xiaoyu, the doctor asked her why the child's father did not come, she looked at the white light and cold instruments, and said, "He is dead." ”

The redemption in her heart also died at that moment.

After all, the salvation of his youth was not pure, so why bother to expect him to turn back as a prodigal son later.

"Yes, I have a purpose." Qi Su raised his voice and said: "My purpose is to make you turn back, I want you to see my duplicity, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just need you to give me a chance to take care of you." ”

He didn't dare to use that kind of condescending or blunt tone now, because he was colder than Song Zhiwei.

She has always eaten soft rather than hard, and in order to get what she wants, he doesn't mind using miserable sales or showing weakness to win her sympathy.

What's more, everything he said was from the bottom of his heart.

Qi Su recalled the first half of his life, when he was a child, he always felt that his parents had double standards and therefore had some emotional disorders, and he unconsciously hurt important people.

For example, talking back to your parents, not daring to make friends with friends, and being bad to your lover, thinking that you can avoid harm.

On the other hand, he has always adhered to the purpose of putting reason first, and has spent half his life weighing what can bring benefits to himself, so he never considers what others think, and feels that friends and lovers are dispensable and substitutes.

But his father was admitted to the hospital, Jiang Zhen betrayed Song Zhiwei's departure, which made him see that not only his career needs to be managed, but also his feelings.

Not everyone is comfortable with such an idea.

"I asked Jiang Zhen why he betrayed me." Qi Su paused with difficulty, "He said that I didn't have a heart-to-heart relationship with him, that I was arrogant and only cared about myself, I didn't understand it at the time, but now I understand that he is right." ”

"If I had trusted you and told you everything first, and then I would have done it to him, I think you would have been willing, but I was too egoistic at the time to think you were up to it. There is also a saying that our child is because I am jealous of Xie Jingjiu, I am crazy with jealousy, why can you smile at him Yan Yan but don't even want me to laugh. ”

Song Zhiwei's big knot is his slander when he divorced, and those sharp words suffocated her like a tide when she dreamed back every midnight.

And now, her nightmare was explained by him lightly, and there was a lot of reason, which made her unacceptable.

It's like mocking her pain is a mediocrity.

Qi Su said: "Now I understand that I am to blame, and I didn't cherish it when you gave it to me." ”

Song Zhiwei didn't say anything sarcastic, she stepped back a little, staring at Qi Su's eyes heavily, her brown-black pupils didn't have the slightest emotion, "If you didn't know that I was from the Song family at that time, would you still let me approach?" ”

Qi Su said without hesitation: "Yes." ”

"I think so." Song Zhiwei said: "Because at that time, I was a violet wild rose, one of the two trees in Nancheng, and I was a perfect face-saving tool. ”

"It's not me that you can't forget, it's a beautiful face, a slender figure, and an eye-catching match."