Listening to Zhou Yong's words, Song Ci's mind exploded.

He was standing in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and his eyes were opposite hers, revealing a hint of helplessness.

Song Ci had never seen Zhou Yong like this.

She thought for a moment and figured out what he meant: "You think I'm impulsive?" ”

When Zhou Yong said this, he was undoubtedly showing weakness to her.

Although he had never seen it, Song Ci still endured the strangeness in his heart and looked back at him seriously.

Her eyes were pale and unadulterated with any superfluous emotion, as if she were just a calm inquiry.

Hearing this, Zhou Yong fell silent.

After a long time, he nodded, counting as acquiescence.

"Zhou Zhi."

Song Ci suddenly raised his voice, and then became helpless: "Do you think I would have done this if I was just impulsive?" ”

She occasionally likes to lose her temper, but she never takes it into account when it comes to such big things.

Even if it was a divorce or a tearing of the surface skin, Song Ci only informed Zhou Yong after careful consideration.

Hearing this, Zhou Yong was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his face returned to normal, but his eyes sank again.

"I don't take back what I've said, and it's the same with what I've done."

Song Ci said, and pushed away his hot palm very lightly: "The problem between us is far from being as simple as you think, and we won't have any possibility of getting closer until the estrangement is resolved." ”

She pursed her lips and said in a slow tone: "As for my parents, I will take the initiative to explain that I won't make it difficult for you." ”

After the words fell, Song Ci retracted his gaze, walked straight to the side, and opened the suitcase.

Because of work, they have to stay for a while, so she carries a lot of luggage.

When tidying up, Zhou Yong walked over slowly, and the tall figure covered her entirely.

Song Ci turned a blind eye, patiently sorted out his clothes, and didn't forget to say: "If you have a lot of work in China, don't stay here, just change your assistant." ”

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yong's face remained unchanged, and his voice was very light: "I also have a job." ”

Song Ci nodded clearly, didn't say anything more, and continued to move his hands on his own.

Zhou Yong stared at her for a while, then turned around and left.

Song Ci was relieved for no reason when he heard him go out, and the strength of his fingers pinching his clothes was also lightened.

She really didn't expect that Zhou Yong would follow her to a foreign country, although she had the intention of Mother Song, she was still a little surprised.

Song Ci thought about the words he had just said, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint smile.

actually saw Zhou Yong, who could be called weak.

Thinking about it, she went straight to the bathroom and took a hot shower.

Zhou Yong didn't seem to realize what the real reason for her divorce from him was.

He was persuaded by Song's mother that he thought it was just that he was losing his temper, so he took the initiative to make peace.

But that's not the case at all.

Song Ci wiped his face wet with water droplets, stared at his slender body in the blurred mist in the mirror, and hooked the corners of his lips with a little self-deprecation.

She brushed the wet hair from her forehead and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as I got back to my room, I heard the phone on the table buzzing non-stop.

Song Ci glanced at it and found that it was Song's mother, so she sighed or picked it up: "Hey? ”

"Song Ci!"

Mother Song gritted her teeth and said, her tone was full of hatred: "What did you say to Zhou Yong, he called me just now and said that he thinks what you said makes sense, so let me stop pressuring you." ”

Hearing this, Song Ci was stunned, but he didn't expect Zhou Yong to speak for himself, and immediately responded: "I didn't say anything, don't blame me." ”

"Fault you? He must have looked for you. Mother Song sighed invisibly, "Excuse me, can you tell me what happened, Mom is also worried about you." ”

Hearing this, Song Ci pinched the fingertips of the mobile phone tightly, and his voice sank: "It's nothing, I said that my personality is incompatible." ”

"I don't know you yet, resignation, why do you say you're suffering?"

Mother Song heard the stubbornness in Song's words, and was silent for a long time before she said slowly.

"Okay Mom, I know it all in my own heart."

Song Ci probably guessed that Song Mu might have gone to investigate the matter between herself and Zhou Yong, and immediately replied vaguely: "Don't worry." ”

After saying that, she silently hung up the phone, put the phone on the table, and buried herself deep in the soft bed.

With chaos in his mind, Song Ci took a long deep breath and tried to relax his mind.

Anyway, I also went abroad, so I just took this opportunity to relax.

She thought, snapped down the lamp next to her, quickly closed her eyes, and fell asleep groggily.

The next day, Song Ci was woken up by countless alarm clocks set by himself.

Because she was worried that the time difference at home and abroad would not be able to come, she set a lot of alarm clocks, and now they are turned off one by one, and her mind is much more sober.

She got up slowly and washed, and finished scribbling in two or three strokes.

Then he went out and collided with Zhou Yong.

He paused and quickly and steadily held her body that was about to fall, but he didn't make any further movements, just reminded in a deep voice: "Be careful." ”

Song Ci didn't earn it, he helped him by the arm, and nodded naturally: "Thank you." ”

Then she went downstairs without any extra movement.

Zhou Yong happened to also go downstairs, so he didn't say anything, and followed step by step.

The two of them arrived in the hall at the same time and found several people who had already come down, including Gao Ze and Su Nan, who were preparing to feed each other sweetly.

Gao Ze sent a spoon to Su Nan's mouth with a smile on his face, and whispered something in his mouth.

It was far away, and Song Ci couldn't really hear it, but the happy expressions on the two faces were the same.

Zhou Yi's brows furrowed, he glanced at Gao Ze without a trace, and then withdrew his gaze: "That's your good boyfriend?" ”

Song Ci was speechless, or didn't want to argue at all, but asked with a smile: "It's rubbish, right?" ”

After she finished speaking, she raised her feet and walked in that direction.

Song Ci is also quite eye-catching among countless people, with a tall figure, a good face, and a noble temperament that people can't stop exuding from top to bottom.

So Gao Ze saw Song Ci's figure almost quickly, withdrew his arm in a panic, and didn't forget to push Su Nan, who was immersed in sweetness.

Su Nan was interrupted coldly, and was still a little dissatisfied, until he turned back to Shang Song Ci with a vague smile, and then lowered his head in fright.

"It's early."

Song Ci stared at Gao Ze thoughtfully and said, his gaze lingering on the two people.

"Isn't this the idea of coming out to help you try which dish is delicious?" Gao Ze lied in a set, and smiled and offered her courtesy, "I've eaten them all, and these are the best." ”

As he spoke, he put over a few plates on the table next to him and handed them to Song Ci.

Seeing Gao Ze so attentive, Su Nan immediately became unhappy, and when he caught a glimpse of Zhou Ji who was eating quietly, he was annoyed for a while, and blurted out.

"Hey, I remember that Mr. Song and Zhou always have scandals?"