"Song Lan, you let me down!" his voice became a little distorted with fear and anger.

Song Lan turned a deaf ear to her resistance and still carried her out.

There were sparse pedestrians around, and when he saw the man with a calm face and the angry woman in his arms, he thought it was a little couple quarreling and awkward, and discussed with a low smile:

"Do young people like that now?"

"Gee, it's fun, you don't understand. ”

Song Jingyu silently bit her lip.

The silence lasted until Song Lan carried her to the car.

The co-pilot's space was cramped, and he was so tall that he was afraid of touching her head, so he bent down deeply. The moment I got up, I was a little anxious, but I knocked myself down.

Song Jingyu's heart jumped, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand.

The fingertips had just touched his hair, and he quickly retracted it.

Song Lan took in her small movements, smiled at the corners of his lips, held her shrunken little paw and pressed it on his head, rubbing it and saying, "Look, this is because of you." ”

Song Jingyu whispered: "Obviously you deserve it." ”

"Huh?" he pinched her chin with his eyes narrowed, "not only will he lie, but he will say 'he deserves it.'" ”

Song Jingyu chuckled in her heart.

She thought that her previous performance was flawless, but she didn't expect to be seen through by Song Lan.

Seeing that she was silent, Song Lan continued leisurely: "So, what do you want money for?" ”

She lowered her head and pinched the hem of her skirt, pulling it down little by little.

Since Song Lan asked, he would try his best to know, even if she didn't say it today, it was likely that he would go to Lin Wei tomorrow. Although she believed that Lin Wei would not betray herself, she was not willing to involve her only friend in this private matter.

Song Lan seemed to be in a good mood today, pressing one hand on the back of the seat, and the other hand casually on the edge of the car, staring at her patiently, motionless.

When Song Jingyu's psychological defense completely collapsed, she couldn't spend any more time with him, so she could only say softly: "I want to go out and live." ”

"Renting a house?" Song Lan was a little surprised.

In his eyes, Song Jingyu is a well-behaved girl, and before he met her, he didn't know that there were such stupid and naïve girls in the new century.

But now, this stupid and naïve little girl has a rebellious bone and wants to move out.

Instantly understanding the reason why she was moving out, Song Lan suddenly moved closer to her, narrowed the distance between her and her, and sneered in a low voice:

"You just want to leave me?"

Song Jingyu: "......"

Before he could answer, Song Lan continued: "Okay." ”

A trace of surprise crossed Song Jingyu's eyes.

After being surprised, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips.

She smiled a little silly, tugging at the corner of his coat to verify: "Really?"

Song Lan's smile deepened, and the shadow that fell completely covered her.

His breath and the faint smell of perfume coming from his body were intoxicating, Song Jingyu lost his mind for a moment, and was about to retreat, but heard him whisper ambiguously in his ear: "You can move out to live, but there is one condition." ”

"On what terms?"

"I'll set the house for you. ”

Song Jingyu listened and breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as he hadn't moved in with her, it would be fine.

So she readily agreed: "Okay." ”

Song Lan suddenly pulled out, simply closed the door neatly, walked around the front of the car to the driver's seat, opened the door and got into the car.

A dreamless night.

Song Jingyu hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, and even though the hour hand on the small alarm clock was only pointing to seven, she was satisfied.

Song Lan is a person who does what she says, Song Jingyu does not doubt it, while it is still early, she gets up to wash, folds the quilt and pulls out the suitcase for school from under the bed, and begins to pack up her clothes.

Song Lan didn't wake up until ten o'clock, most of the company's affairs were handled by Song Jiaquan himself, he was lazy once in a while, except for Song Jiaquan, no one dared to say a word of no. Turned over and took the phone to look at the time, and then threw the phone aside. After a few seconds, he gradually came to his senses, and he remembered all the things and words of yesterday.

What did the girl say?

Oh, move out.

I touched the phone again, unlocked it, opened the phone book, found a string of numbers, and pressed it.

"Song Shao?" A polite male voice came from the other end of the phone, with a piercing whistle in the background, "What's the matter with you?"

Song Lan: "Send me the key to the house in Qingyue Bay." ”

"Ah, now?"

"What do you say?"

"Uh, okay! I'll send it to you right away when I park!"

"Hmm. ”

Press the phone and throw it away.