On the last day of the musical, when the performance was about to start, Song Qingyu was late.

is still in the original position, Yu Rong is already sitting there, and she has to cross Yu Rong if she wants to get to her seat.

"Hello, can you please?" Song Qingyu asked without humility or arrogance.

There is a Buddha incense on her body, which smells very good and is very light, and she can only smell it when she gets closer, and Yu Rong leans sideways to make room for her.

When it was over, Song Qingyu didn't talk to her anymore, seeing that the other party was about to get up and leave, Yu Rong hurriedly stopped her: "You are the daughter of the Song family." ”

Song Qingyu bowed her head slightly: "Old Madam Ruan." ”

The people in the theater were almost gone, and only the two of them were left.

Yu Rong was surprised: "You know me?" ”

Song Qingyu smiled slightly: "I saw you when I was a child, and your appearance has not changed. ”

Yu Rong was particularly pleasing to her ears when she heard this, and she waved her hand: "How many years have passed, and she is already old." I didn't expect you to like musicals though. ”

Song Qingyu said: "My mother liked it when she was alive, maybe she listened to it every day when she was pregnant, and I was also edified." ”

Speaking of Song Ning, Yu Rong's eyes darkened, Song Ning was beautiful, smart and clever, and was the most liked by the elders in a circle of children, but it was a pity that she married the wrong person later and ended up badly.

Yu Rong looked at her: "Since you know me, why haven't you even said hello to me these days, I still hugged you when you were a child." ”

Song Qingyu was slightly stunned and lowered her eyelids: "I didn't expect Grandma Ruan to remember." ”

Grandma Ruan brought the relationship between the two closer, and her weak appearance reminded Mrs. Ruan of the previous Song Ning, the girl and her granddaughter have similar temperaments, they are both arrogant masters, but now her daughter has been raised into this cowardly character.

The elders of the Song family know a little bit about those things, and when Yu Rong saw Song Qingyu, she guessed what life she had lived in the Song family over the years.

Thinking of the illness that Song Qingyu brought out of her mother's womb, Yu Rong couldn't help but feel a little distressed about the little girl in front of her: "Although the two families have less contact after your mother's death, the former friendship is still there, and I will often come to Ruan's house to play with Yin Yin in the future." ”

Song Qingyu agreed, stepped forward and helped Yu Rong to walk outside the theater.

On the way, she talked about interesting stories when she was a child, which caused the smile on Yu Rong's face to never stop, and when they reached the intersection, the two were already much closer.

Yu Rong has a good impression of Song Qingyu, no matter what she says, she can take over the conversation, and she also has a deep understanding of musicals.

The driver of the Ruan family waited at the intersection, and Song Qingyu put Yu Rong in the car, and agreed to go to the Ruan family on the weekend as a guest before watching the car leave.

Until the vehicle disappeared from sight, the itch in Song Qingyu's throat could no longer be suppressed, and she coughed violently against the street lamp, one voice heavier than the other.

She was too cold, and the wind at the intersection was strong, pouring into her throat, and Song Qingyu even began to have difficulty breathing.

The theater is built on the riverside, and the evening breeze blows on the lake, and the road is full of pedestrians and vehicles.

Inside a silver Maybach.

"Grass!"

Fu Wenzhou frowned impatiently: "What are you doing in a daze." ”

Gu Bai patted Fu Wenzhou's shoulder: "Is there a ghost there by the river!" ”

Fu Wenzhou's eyes were as cold as knives: "If you talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will make you a ghost." ”

Gu Bai suddenly felt creepy, but he still mustered up the courage to point it out to him: "What is that white mass?" ”

Fu Wenzhou just glanced at it, and then stepped on a sudden brake.

Gu Bai almost fell out, and the cursing in his mouth didn't stop.

Hearing the sound of the seat belt being unfastened, Gu Bai raised his eyes and saw Fu Wenzhou get out of the car, and he was immediately frightened: "Fu Wenzhou, are you crazy!" Get off in the middle of the bridge? How many lives do you have! ”

There was a constant flow of traffic and a shrill honking.

Song Qingyu squatted under the street lamp, covering her lips with a handkerchief, her face was pale, and her body was thin, like an abandoned rag doll.

Suddenly, the blinding light in front of her eyes was obscured by a large shadow, and she fell into a warm embrace before she could raise her eyes to see who it was.

The hot feeling came from the junction of the clothes, and Song Qingyu's cold body finally began to warm up.

But the man fell into his bosom as if he could not hold it up.

Fu Wenzhou's dark eyes were cold and severe, and his emotions were about to be pressed under his eyes, but the movements of holding her were gentle.

At this time, he will always hate that his body is not hot enough, and the temperature of his palm will still be cold and cold after so long.

Gu Bai changed to the driver's seat and went around a long way to find a position where he could turn around, and as soon as he got out of the car, he couldn't help but yell: "...... the you"

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by Fu Wenzhou's almost heavy eyes, and swallowed all the remaining words.

When he spoke again, his momentum weakened by half: "What, it's cold outside, why don't you get in the car first?" ”

Fu Wenzhou's Adam's apple rolled, carefully picked up the person, and got into the back seat of the car: "Drive." ”

Where did Gu Bai dare to delay, he drove non-stop, and was willing to be a driver.

"Turn on the car warmer." Fu Wenzhou's voice was low and cold, and his palm was on Song Qingyu's pale cheek, trying to use the temperature of his hand to restore her blood color.

Gu Bai turned up the heating to the highest: "No wonder your grandfather sent you to be a soldier back then, your eyes are more powerful than an eagle." ”

Song Qingyu was squatting there and wrapped in a ball, looking at it from a distance, it was a blurry white, and he didn't know how Fu Wenzhou recognized it at a glance.

Fu Wenzhou hugged the person tightly in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were longing, and he was reluctant to let go.

The temperature in his body came up, and Song Qingyu slowly woke up.

She gave birth to a pair of affectionate eyes, and her eye waves were pitiful, and her perennially sick body made her thin waist flutter, adding a kind of coquettish charm and fragile beauty.

When you look up at people, you always mistakenly think that those eyes are full of love.

But Fu Wenzhou knows better than anyone how affectionate the owner of these eyes is.

Consciousness gradually returned, Song Qingyu wanted to get off Fu Wenzhou's body, such a posture was too fitting, somewhat embarrassing.

The man's arms were like iron, and he couldn't move no matter how much she pushed.

Song Qingyu was a little annoyed: "Let me go." ”

Fu Wenzhou just lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were cold and gloomy: "Song Chang." ”

This is questioning.

Song Qingyu heard it.

But she didn't want to explain too much: "You let go of me first." ”

"I'm asking you, Song Chang." Fu Wenzhou's eyes were full of anger, but he was pressed down, and he still asked patiently.

Gu Bai couldn't stand it anymore: "Song Qingyu, you almost fainted just now, did Wenzhou hold you and warm you with your body, and cross the river and tear down the bridge when you are finished?" ”

Song Qingyu was silent for a moment: "Uncle Chang's son died today, he has returned to his hometown, can he let me go?" ”

"No, you can't." Fu Wenzhou's words were concise and to the point, and his face was cold and scary: "What are you wandering around alone at night?" Song Chang is not here, you won't call me? Or are you dumb and don't know how to call for help? ”

Song Qingyu was not stunned by him: "I called a car, even if you don't come, I won't faint by the river." ”

She calculated the time, her body knew best, as long as the temperature came up in the car, it would not be so uncomfortable.

It was only when she smelled him just now that she let go of the breath she was carrying and fell asleep.

Fu Wenzhou smiled angrily: "Ordered a car? Song Qingyu, can you bear it, I stood there holding you for ten minutes and didn't see a car stop, you told me to call a car? ”

Song Qingyu endured and endured: "Can you not be so fierce." ”