Chapter 190: It's so sour
Song Zhiwei only knew the appearance of the two of them, and didn't know the inside story, so there was no way to comfort them fundamentally.
"You like him so you use means, he accepts you for selfish desires, none of you owe anyone, as for life and death, he chooses it himself."
Life is not a gift, and death is not necessarily an escape.
Lu Chiqiu smiled: "Thank you for comforting me, I originally wanted you to drink two glasses of wine with me, but now that the lemonade is full, I should also leave." ”
As if he were running away, he picked up his bag, turned around and walked to the door.
Song Zhiwei knew that this was not the purpose of her coming today, "You wait a minute-"
"I'll come to you next time, it's really not the right mood today!" When Lu Chiqiu's voice arrived, his figure had already reached a hundred meters away.
"It's so sour."
It was much later that three plausible words came from the wind.
Song Zhiwei didn't know what she saw at this meeting, but she didn't want to go back, so she stayed in the store for a while until Zheng Yiliu came back.
Zheng Yiliu saw the empty cup on the table and raised her eyebrows: "Miss Lu is here again?" ”
"Hmm." Song Zhiwei reacted, "She often comes?" ”
"Yes, at first I thought I was in love with Qi Eryu, but later I found out that it was in memory of her ex-boyfriend." Zheng Yiliu sat down opposite and refilled her with a cup of barley tea: "People hurt each other when they are separated, and they are reluctant to give up, why do you say, she often tells me and I understand her story, it's nothing more than one who feels that he has been deceived and his feelings are not pure and doesn't give a good face, and the other feels that he can't be hurt after paying so much without return, but it's not a big deal." ”
“… Nothing big deal, right? Song Zhiwei always felt that she was not talking about Lu Chiqiu, but herself, or her.
Zheng Yiliu took a sip of tea, "Life is short, what do you do when you look at that point in the past, if you want to be together, you will be together, if it is not suitable, you will be separated, and you will know what to do if you divide and merge a few times." ”
Song Zhiwei said slowly: "How can it be so easy. ”
Zheng Yiliu smiled, "It's not easy, but the substitute is never the same as formal wear, it's up to you how you choose." ”
She spoke softly, and Song Zhiwei involuntarily thought of a person, Lu Chiqiu stood outside the hospital corridor in grief, looking at the silent corpse inside, the whole person was pitiful and numb.
Later, this person suddenly became Qi Su.
Like a pervert, the tall man collects her itinerary and photos, and builds a shelter under the noses of his family, and the sound of wine bottles colliding can be heard inside in the dead of night.
He became the kind of person he despised the most.
Song Zhiwei suddenly shuddered, she came out of her thoughts and asked, "So, last time that young doctor, have you achieved positive results?" ”
Zheng Yiliu was stunned and did not speak.
"It's going to rain, I don't have an umbrella here, let's go back."
Song Zhiwei subconsciously looked outside, the dark sky was extremely dark, and it seemed that it was about to pour down in the next second.
She turned around when she left the store and saw a person standing opposite the café, but it was not the little doctor in the scandal, but the eldest brother of the Qi family.
Her originally firm heart trembled at that moment.
Choice, what a distressing thing.
The winter solstice soon arrived, and instead of the promised rain, it snowed a lot, and the world became white, and the plants were pressed white, like a hat.
A few people made an appointment to go skiing.
Song Zhiwei didn't want to go, but Lu Chiqiu seemed to be groggy every day, and she couldn't bear it.
The team was very weird, Lin Yun and Xu Zhijie walked in front affectionately, Qi Su and Pei Zhi walked behind, and Song Zhiwei accompanied Lu Chiqiu to whisper in the middle.
She is afraid of the cold, she wears a lot of inner and outer three layers, and the whole person is like a big rice dumpling in full armor, and even the depressed Lu Chiqiu can't help laughing when he sees her.
Song Zhiwei felt that she shouldn't feel sorry for her, "You laugh, you can stand it when you go up the mountain." ”
The ski resort is at the top of the mountain, and the temperature difference can reach more than ten degrees, and she would rather be laughed at than be frozen to death in the venue at that time.
Lu Chiqiu covered his ears and finally became a little happier: "I'm not afraid." ”
However, when these words arrived at the place, she slapped her in the face, and among the prescient travelers, Lu Chiqiu in thin silk boots was particularly conspicuous.
Seeing her shivering coldly, Song Zhiwei took off her jacket and handed it over, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you." ”