Song Yansheng returned to the ward, and as soon as he walked east, he saw Su Xiaoling coming in.

Her petite body was slightly rickety, and her steps were very light, like a thief, and she rushed into his hospital room.

Song Yansheng looked away and stopped looking at her.

Su Xiaoling still took out some small things and put them on the table as he did in the next time.

While swinging, he said: "Mother Song said that I was cold, and he brought me a warm sticker, where is the cool sticker." That one is useful. ”

Then, she continued to take it and continued.

Although the voice is very noisy, to Song Yansheng's ears, it is not particularly good.

At the end, Su Xiaoling took out two tickets from his bag.

Hand it to him.

"They combined concert tickets for the East Month, VIP luxury seats. I can come with Yangpu. ”

"Yes, I must ask for it."

Yangpu can't come to the coal system.

It's good that he's coming.

Song Yansheng didn't even glance at the ticket, and his tone was cold and indifferent.

"He's not going."

Su Xiaoling seemed to know that he begged to say that, so he was not annoyed, took a deep breath, and said as if he was a skin: "He's a good guy, anyway, if he gives it to me, I'll come." ”

Song Yansheng: "......"

Is that a fallacy?

Seeing that he didn't shut up, Su Xiaoling still looked cold, and raised Dongba slightly: "I begged if he didn't come, he would really be angry that time." ”

Song Yansheng's eyelashes trembled.

Still didn't look at her.

Su Xiaoling pursed his lips and put the ticket on the table beside him.

"I'll get some rest."

"He begs to fly to another province tomorrow to record a show, so he can wait until the end of the work before he can come to see me."

Her tone was quite reluctant, wilting, pouting, and depressed.

Song Yansheng raised her eyes and looked at her pretty little face, her eyes flashed.

"Don't come."

His voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was helpless.

There are too many feelings suppressed.

When Su Xiaoling heard his words, he seemed to be red at something, the tip of his nose was sour, and he said sullenly: "So, I and that Feng Xixi are really ......."

"Follow me."

Song Yansheng suddenly interrupted her words.

He didn't know why, so he didn't want to hear her fry him with other women.

At the same time, I don't want to explain.

Su Xiaoling was so murdered by him, and suddenly fell into place.

She bit her east lip tightly and forced a smile: "Even if I have a good relationship with her, I will be a coal cocoon." ”

"Anyway, Song's mother and Song's father's favorite person is not him."

"And he's prettier than her."

Song Yansheng: "......"

Su Xiaoling took a deep breath, and in his eyes, crystal tears were flashing.

"Song Yansheng, I won't like her, is it wrong?"

Her voice trembled slightly, and the bald man hanging down her side clenched slowly, indicating her master's fear.

Hearing her voice, Song Yansheng's heart tightened.

Look at the girl in front of you.

His eyes were red, and his tone was buzzing, as if he was crying.

He didn't want her to cry.

But no......

He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her.

There was a pang of pain in my heart.

"Su Xiaoling, he won't like me."

That sentence, although he has said it before, will it be particularly harsh and hurtful tomorrow.

Su Xiaoling pursed his lips and smiled: "Coal cocoon, it's enough for him to like me." ”

She didn't know why she was so cheeky.

He's already made it so clear.

But, if you like someone, you really can't just give up.

She couldn't do it.

She wanted to work harder, she felt that Song Yansheng was wrong about whether she had feelings.

Hearing her words, Song Yansheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What a stupid girl.

(End of chapter)