As the night progresses, there are fewer and fewer people in the mall, and it is close to 9 o'clock, and there are only a handful of customers.

Song Jingyu hugged her arms, leaned against the corner of the wall and slowly squatted down, shrinking into an inconspicuous ball.

There are still dozens of dollars in the bag, but these dozens of dollars are not enough to take a taxi back to the villa, and it is not good to stay in a clean hotel......

In a trance, she seemed to go back to two years ago.

It's just that it was a winter night, and the sky was still snowing.

She woke up next to the trash can with a splitting headache and wanted to rub the back of her head with her hands, but she felt a large clotted blood scab.

Seeing through the street lamp that the palm of her hand was finely crushed with powdered blood, she panicked and wanted to find someone to ask for help.

And when she staggered to the small shop on the street, and when she pulled out the change in her small purse and wanted to make a call, she couldn't remember a phone number anyway.

At that moment, she was horrified to find that she couldn't remember who she was, where she came from, and why she was here.

Under the surprised gaze of the boss, she walked out of the store and returned to the place where she woke up, hoping to find a clue from the trash can.

Just as she was looking closely, the sound of a fight suddenly came from the depths of the dark alleyway, intensifying......

The warm hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, and Song Jing said "ah", and her heart suddenly contracted.

His pupils closed, and he found that Song Lan in front of him was looking at him condescendingly, and he suddenly became even more nervous.

"You ......," she said slightly.

Before he could say a complete sentence, Song Lan instantly leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

The tossing and turning kiss made Song Jingyu tense, her eyes widened, and her brain went blank.

After a few seconds, Song Lan let go of her.

She curled up her fingers and pressed her heart, afraid that her heart would jump out if she was not careful.

"Nervous?" Song Lan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Song Jingyu's eyes were hot, and she looked behind him in a panic. Song Lan understood what she meant, held her head with his hand, and said with a joke: "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

"I don't want to...... When the junior ......, she felt that she was going to cry in the next second.

Song Lan smiled lightly: "Who said you were a junior?"

Song Jing choked.

Yes, Song Lan has never admitted her identity other than her sister, and she is also hot and cold to her, if she is leaving. In this way, she is not even a junior.

Her eyes dimmed quickly unconsciously, and after recalling the previous sentence, she felt that she was really crazy and her mind was not clear. What kind of identity is she, what kind of status does she dare to say such ambiguous and ambiguous words.

In the next three years, she doesn't want to be sandwiched between Xiao Huanting and Song Lan anymore.

Trying to break free of his restraints, she gritted her teeth and wiped the moisture from her eyes with the back of her hand.

Surprised by her sudden change, Song Lan didn't move, and looked at her quietly.

And Song Jingyu took a deep breath and said to him as if she had exhausted all her strength: "You let me go, be with her." ”

Song Lan smiled: "If I don't let it go?"

"Then I'll go!"

As if hearing a very funny joke, Song Lan sneered unabashedly: "Let's go, where can you go? Don't forget how you came to my house." ”

Song Jingyu was speechless.

After rescuing Song Lan from that chaos, the Song family specially hired the world's top doctors to treat her illness in order to thank her. But the doctors' conclusions were the same, they all said that she had suffered a severe blow to the back of the head, and it was good that she had survived, and as for memory, they could not do anything about it.

It is precisely because of this that the Song family can't just throw away her, a "benefactor", and pick her up at home for her to eat, wear and study.

So if she wants to leave, no money is one thing, and no place to go is the other, and it's no wonder that he laughed when he heard it.

The object in front of me suddenly flickered, and the sky swirled.

She suddenly realized that she was hugged by Song Lan.