Chapter 8: Why be angry

After drinking a bowl of chicken soup and placing other meals at hand, Aunt Chen was very uneasy, "Is Assistant Qi following?" ”

"I don't need him to follow, I can do it myself."

Although her eyesight is so severe that she can barely see, through the drug treatment in Zhou's house in the past few years, the blurred light and shadow make her still able to walk and eat.

Seeing this, Aunt Chen could only remind: "Then you must be with your classmates, don't be alone."

"Okay."

After eating, Aunt Chen put the bath water for her.

The warm water flowed through the snow-white skin, and Song Shuhe sat quietly in the bathtub a little distracted.

She likes the feeling of being embraced, but Zhou Yu doesn't touch her anymore.

When I came out wrapped in a bath towel, the phone rang.

After the phone was connected, no one spoke.

"Yu Xuan? Is that you? ”

Zhou Yuxuan changed his mobile phone number, and Song Shuhe could recognize it based on the special phone ringtone, but this time it was purely based on intuition.

He laughed on the phone, "It's me, what are you doing." ”

"Just took a shower, are you okay abroad?"

is alone, and is pressured by his own brother, how good can he be.

But Song Shuhe could only ask.

The answer can be imagined, Zhou Yuxuan will also only say that he is very good, and then ask her: "What about you?" How are the eyes, and have the recent medications worked? ”

Song Shuhe was a little absent-minded, and after greeting him indiscriminately, he couldn't help but mention: "Your brother seems to be in a bad mood recently, don't be angry with him." ”

Zhou Yuxuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "I haven't been back for a long time, where are your elbows turning?" ”

His laughter revealed tiredness, and Song Shuhe also chuckled, didn't ask any more, and only asked him to pay more attention to rest.

It wasn't until the phone hung up that the feeling of loneliness in my heart swept back again.

Zhou Yuxuan said that she would come back when her eyes were better, so she had to stay at Zhou's house.

It was late at night, the moon was in the treetops, the sky was like ink, and only one room in the huge manor was lit up.

Seems lonely and lonely.

The pressing phone rang again, this time it was not Song Shuhe, but Zhou Yuxuan's assistant.

"Mr. Zhou, when the time comes, we have to fly to Canaan in the early morning, and we have already asked the driver to pick you up."

Zhou Yuxuan sat on the leather sofa, retracted his long legs on the table, hung up the phone and got up and went downstairs, his eyes changed from tired to sharp, and his body was also very tall abroad, if Song Shuhe saw it, he would be surprised by his changes.

In the past two years, under Zhou Yu's training, he is no longer a gangster in the market.

It's just that he is far abroad, and Zhou Yu puts pressure on others, even if it is his own brother, he is not soft at all. A bunch of messes in foreign companies need to be dealt with, and Zhou Yu also asked Zhou Yuxuan to make qualitative changes in the company in a short time.

He was almost out of breath.

However, as long as Zhou Yu fulfilled his promise to let Song Shuhe stay in Zhou's house to receive the best treatment, and help her search for famous doctors from all over the world, he was willing to stick to it.

The day of the meeting came, and the specific time of the appointment was in the evening.

Song Shuhe went out early to wait at the destination, Meng Qingqing soon came to take her with her, and the two girls sat in the corner of the box.

The other students who came out to play liked to be lively, so they naturally went to the middle.

Chen Jingsheng also came and sat next to them.

He seemed to take good care of his female classmates and asked Song Shuhe, "Do you have anything to eat?" I'll take it for you. ”

"No, you don't."

Seeing that she had kept a distance from him, Chen Jingsheng's expression was a little frustrated, and his tone was a little helpless: "Actually, the first time we met, it wasn't the day we carried you to the infirmary." ”

The girl was expressionless and said lightly: "On the day of school? ”

Chen Jingsheng was a little surprised, "Do you remember me?" ”

That day, he was a volunteer who carried Song Shuhe's luggage, and the two only exchanged one or two sentences throughout the whole process, but they didn't expect the other party to remember themselves.

Song Shuhe smiled faintly, "Thank you seniors for your help that day." ”

Her ears are sensitive to ordinary people, so she can naturally recognize them.

I just thought that the two would not have further communication, so I didn't say it.

But now it seems that he had something else on his mind.

During the entire entertainment process after that, Chen Jingsheng took extra care of Song Shuhe, everyone's eyes were not blind, and they made a lot of space for the two of them to be separate.

Although Meng Qingqing has been with her, she has no sense of existence.

Song Shuhe didn't need her to take care of him at all.

Even when the event was over, Meng Qingqing sent Song Shuhe to the door on the first floor, and he had to take the last train first.

Seeing this, Chen Jingsheng stepped forward, "I have a car, I'll send you." ”

At this time, there were only the two of them here, and Song Shuhe suddenly looked at him expressionlessly, "Senior Chen, I'm sorry, I don't want to fall in love yet." ”

Chen Jingsheng was stunned in place, the atmosphere was as cold as winter for a while, he opened and closed his mouth to say something, but he also knew how obvious he was, but he didn't expect to be rejected before he started to confess.

He could only say in frustration: "It's me who should be sorry for affecting you..... But it's too late now, and if your driver hasn't arrived yet, why don't you let me send you back first? ”

Seeing that the other party was also frank, getting along all night tonight didn't seem to be fake, Song Shuhe hesitated for a moment when he felt the chill on his body.

However, luck was not biased in favor of Chen Jingsheng, and when he thought he had a chance, a black top red flag stopped in front of the two not far away.

The driver got out of the car and picked people up.

When they parted, Chen Jingsheng glanced at the back seat of the black body, and always felt that there was a line of sight staring at him.

After Song Shuhe got into the car, he smelled a familiar smell of smoke.

She reached out to the side and touched it, and sure enough, she touched Zhou Yu.

"Did you have fun?" The voice of the newly smoked cigarette is a little hoarse.

She sat obediently, but her hand was on the man's hand, nodding, and replying with a soft 'um'.

He wanted her to socialize, and she did.

Why is he still unhappy?

The two didn't say anything all the way, and when they got home, Aunt Chen came to help her when they got out of the car.

The man strode into the house.

Aunt Chen also asked Song Shuhe the same thing, "How was your play today?" ”

Song Shuhe nodded, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." ”

Thinking that when she just went to the study to deliver soup to Zhou Yu, she saw the photo of Song Shuhe and another man on the table, Aunt Chen wanted to speak and stopped, and her expression was not very good-looking, but unfortunately Song Shuhe couldn't see it.

In the end, he only reminded him: "Mr. may not be in a good mood today, you can talk to him well." ”

Aunt Chen knew the relationship between the two, and it was normal to persuade her to appease Zhou Yu.

It's just that the two haven't been close for the past few days, and Song Shuhe is also a little weak in his heart.

She didn't know why he was angry.