Song Yinyin's face turned pale instantly when she was looked at by Shang Miao, in fact, there were a lot of rumors about her within Linghua, but no one dared to say it in front of her.

However, Julie and Shang Miao said it without scruples, and the expression on Song Yinyin's face was wonderful for a while.

Shang Miao watched her changing expression and slowly withdrew his gaze.

Just as the elevator reached the first floor, her eyelashes moved, and she lifted her legs and got out of the elevator.

But what she didn't expect was that she would meet Sheng Yu as soon as she walked out of the company.

He must have just returned from the Azure side, his face was cold and his jawline was tight.

When he caught a glimpse of Shang Miao, his dark eyes were slightly condensed, and he was not in a good mood at first glance.

Shang Miao didn't realize that he hadn't provoked him, and was about to leave by mistake, when he heard a sound of footsteps, followed by Song Yinyin's aggrieved voice: "Ah Yu."

Now outside the company, Song Yinyin trotted all the way, and I don't know if it was intentional, and the shoulder knocked it off Shang Miao.

The high heels that Shang Miao was wearing today, although they were not high, fell half a step to the side unsteadily after being hit like this.

And Song Yinyin trotted all the way directly to Sheng Yu, looking up at him with a small face and a red nose.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a grievance.

Sheng Yu's gaze that had originally fallen on Shang Miao retracted, and instead looked down at Song Yinyin, "What?"

Shang Miao didn't want to watch Song Yinyin's acting skills anymore, so she turned around and left.

Song Yinyin, who had been noticing her movements, looked at her back as she left, a touch of complicated thoughts crossed her eyes, and then she bit her lip and slowly spoke: "Ah Yu, I don't want to stay in the president's office anymore, Sister Shang Miao is right, I don't know anything, I don't have this qualification."

In the end, she was already saddened, and she grabbed the corners of Sheng Yu's clothes.

Sheng Yu's gaze stopped at Song Yinyin's hand pulling the corner of his clothes, and his tone was light: "What did Shang Miao say?"

Before Song Yinyin could speak, he sneered, "Who gave her the qualifications to be superior?"

Song Yinyin didn't speak, but her eyes hidden under her eyelashes were slightly emotionally rolling. ap.

Shang Miao didn't go home directly, she went to the sanatorium first.

When her grandfather called today, she remembered that she hadn't seen her grandfather for several days.

Since the last time he was discharged from the hospital, my grandfather's body was obviously not so tough, and the doctor repeatedly reminded him that there would be a cerebral hemorrhage.

When Shang Miao arrived at the nursing home, Wai Cheng was flipping through the photo album in his room.

Shang Miao put the fruit in his hand on the table and said softly, "The nurse said that you haven't had dinner tonight, is it because you have a bad appetite?"

Grandpa heard her voice and raised his head and beckoned to her, "Miao, come and see your grandmother, you are your grandmother."

Every year on the day of my grandmother's death, my grandfather would take out the thick photo album, and Shang Miao looked at the young woman in the photo and smiled: "Well, I still remember that my grandmother's own sugar gourd was delicious."

Grandpa looked at the photo with a nostalgic look on his face, and he suddenly grabbed Shang Miao's hand, "Miao, accompany me back to the old house to have a look."

"But it's a little late."

My grandfather insisted, "I go back every year, and if I don't go back this year, she will be unhappy."

Shang Miao had no choice but to say hello to the dean, and then helped his grandfather into the car.

The old house in my grandfather's mouth is in an old-fashioned tube building in the north of the city, which should have been demolished, but due to some problems, construction has not been able to start for a long time.

When Shang Miao left with his grandfather, most of the residents in the building had already moved away.

So now the whole community looks very poorly lit, only illuminated by a few old street lamps, grandpa knows about Shang Miao's night blindness, and takes the initiative to speak: "Miao, you are waiting for me outside, I'll go in and have a look."

Shang Miao agreed, clicked on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and helped his grandfather to go inside.

Fortunately, the old house was originally on the first floor, and it was only a few steps away.

The dim light was turned on, and the furnishings in the room barely changed, except for a lot of dust.

Grandpa staggered into the room, and Shang Miao stood in the living room, looking at the old house.

She had always wanted to bring Sheng Yu here, to the place where she grew up.

But Sheng Yu was so busy that he didn't even have time to listen to the name of this community.

Shang Miao could comfort himself at first, it didn't matter, there was still time.

Later, slowly, she stopped mentioning this place in front of Sheng Yu.

Because he doesn't seem to care.

Shang Miao sometimes feels that she is quite stupid, obviously her attitude is so obvious, but she still dreams with unrealistic fantasies.

When his grandfather came out, his eyes were red, and Shang Miao knew that he was touching the scene and thinking of his grandmother again.

After helping the old man to get into the car, Shang Miao did not drive the car back to the nursing home, but went to a nearby fish head soup shop.

This is an old shop, and when the business was small, her grandfather often brought her over.

"I don't think you have an appetite at night, so you might as well come and drink the fish soup that Aunt Clock boiled." Shang Miao said as he helped his grandfather into the store.

The store is many years old, so the décor is old-fashioned, and when you push the glass door open, you can see the entire lobby.

At the table facing the door, there was a middle-aged couple, Shang Miao felt as if he had seen that man somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

She helped her grandfather sit down at a table inside, and just as she was ordering, she saw the glass door being pushed open again, and then there was a voice that made Shang Miao's eyelids jump: "Mom and Dad, we're back."

Song Yinyin was holding a bag in her hand, she put it on the table, and her tone was smiling: "Dad, this is the tonic that Ah Yu bought for you, he said that you will break your muscles and bones for a hundred days, and you need to rest more."

Shang Miao's fingertips stiffened slightly, and then he heard a slight sound of opening the door, and Sheng Yu's low hum.

Grandpa could naturally hear Sheng Yu's voice, he looked back, his face sank, and then stood up and looked at Shang Miao: "Miao, send me back."

Obviously, he didn't want to see Sheng Yu and Song Yinyin.

And Song Yinyin also saw Shang Miao because of her grandfather's voice.

She was slightly stunned, then reached out to hold Sheng Yu's arm, and said to him affectionately, "Ah Yu, it seems that this restaurant recommended by my father is really good, even Sister Shang Miao came here to eat."

Sheng Yu's face was as usual, "It's really good."

Shang Miao sat on the old chair, but his mind couldn't help but think of another thing.

Sheng Yu is picky about food, this kind of street shop, he has always disliked.

At least when I'm with her, it's disgusting.

Shang Miao actually didn't have any ups and downs in her heart, but she still couldn't help but want to compare it again, wanting to see how far Sheng Yu could go when she really liked someone.

It shouldn't be like for her, I don't even have time to accompany her back to the old house.

The corners of Shang Miao's lips twitched.

She suddenly felt like a bystander.

A not-so-upright bystander.

Because she really wants to know how Sheng Yu will love someone.