Few relatives here in Yu Xishan and Yu Rao have seen it.
Yutingchuan just went to the city to handle affairs not half an hour ago at the moment.
Even if I don’t want to see the Lu family except Lu Xishan again, Song Qingcheng had to go out to receive it. Just as I approached, I heard Ge Wenjuan complain that "sitting in the courtyard in cold weather doesn’t freeze people to death."
Lu Xishan frowned impatiently. "You don’t look at what day it is."
Song city don’t want to see the couple bickering here take the initiative to "uncle, you’re here"
Ge Wenjuan saw that she chuckled and looked ugly.
Liu Xishan looked at the whole city and looked pale. There was love in his eyes. "Why don’t you tell uncle about such a big event?"
Next to Liu Yunxuan, the expression on her front face is full of affection. Hold the hand of the whole Song Dynasty. "You said that how can you carry it alone and somehow inform the family that we will definitely come immediately."
Liu Yunxuan seems to have forgotten that Yunxi Road Villa broke up in a bad way in front of everyone and changed back to that intimate sister.
Song Qingcheng bent his lip angle. "Even if I don’t know, isn’t my uncle here?"
Shen Zhi Liu Yunxuan didn’t shy away from staring at the whole Song Dynasty. He wore short white cotton-padded light blue jeans with his handsome eyebrows. This sample didn’t make the whole Song Dynasty feel familiar. On the contrary, they had already given birth to an insurmountable gap.
She didn’t look at Shen Zhi from beginning to end.
Gewenjuan, who gave her grandmother incense, clamoured to go to the hotel, and the whole Song Dynasty didn’t respond. Even if she enthusiastically helped arrange the hotel, Gewenjuan should not bother to live, and she would definitely change to another hotel.
Lu Xishan didn’t leave with him.
So Ge Wenjuan swept a teacup to the ground when she left.
The sound of ceramic green slate breaking into pieces alarmed people in a hospital.
Lu Xishan’s forehead blue veins stood out riot, but he could keep his hair down. Song Qingcheng asked his helper to get rid of those fragments to prevent stabbing people.
See Song Qingcheng look calm Liu Xishan in the mind even more unpleasant. Few people on both sides said, "Since grandma has lost the funeral, you can go back to Nancheng with your uncle."
Said Liu Xishan paused and added, "I know I didn’t take good care of you before, and I won’t let you be wronged from now on. If you don’t want to live at home, I’ll rent you a suite. Anyway, you are my child … It’s impossible for you to rely on your uncle when you grow up."
Song Qingcheng smiled, "I’m fine now and I don’t want to bother my uncle any more."
Liu Xishan looked at her and seemed to be going to say something. Song Qingcheng spoke first. "Uncle, let’s go back to the hotel first. It’s cold recently and there’s no adjustment here. If it comes, it’s about four o’clock in the morning."
Not long after the Lu family left, they began to hold banquets outside.
Song whole midway to wash your hands and told my aunt to go outside to breathe. I didn’t go far when I came out of the courtyard, but I saw Shen Zhi talking face to face with Meng Hao.
Suddenly Shen Zhi turned to look at her side.
Meng Hao also noticed.
Meng Hao looked a little odd when he saw the whole Song Dynasty, and then bowed his head and hurried to the other side to leave.
Song city didn’t turn around and walk back again, but it didn’t take a few steps to be chased by Shen Zhi and had to stop.
"Let go," she said softly.
Shen Zhi slightly increased her strength, and her dark eyes stared at her for a while before saying, "I didn’t expect grandma to leave so suddenly, and I’ll pick you up when I make arrangements in Nancheng."
Song Qingcheng listened and rolled up his lips slightly. "What are you doing picking me up?"
Seeing that she smiled quietly, Shen Zhi’s Adam’s apple stirred up and then whispered, "You have a person in the whole city."
“……”
Song Qingcheng smiled and faded away. "Then what? Pick me up to babysit your wife?"
Shen Zhi said, "I won’t break my word before."
"I can’t tell you the same thing." Song Qingcheng immediately took a deep breath and looked at the grass swaying in the wind. Before him, she was not the simple girl. "If I have to choose alone with you, I will not hesitate to choose alone."
Said the song city look into his eyes and there is no love-hate mixed tone is very relaxed "you really match love in the city Trinity with Liu Yunxuan. I wish you a long life together."
"Is that what you mean?" Shen Zhi’s eyes locked on her and she wanted to see some signs from her eyes. "Do you really want me to grow old with other women?"
"Otherwise? What are you doing now? There is nothing with me. "
Shen Zhi didn’t answer the phone.
Song Qingcheng didn’t mean to stab him with words on purpose. What she said was true. In recent years, she never wanted to get back together with him. She couldn’t be like some women. After he hurt himself so much, he still loved him. Then when he came back to pester himself, he said that he would draw a line with him and actually gave him opportunities to entangle himself.
Breaking up a relationship is like a floor mirror, and no matter how pieced together, it can’t erase those broken cracks.
Song Qingcheng remembered that his conversation with Meng Hao just now was not like meeting for the first time. Although he felt a little ridiculous, he still asked, "What do you know about Meng Hao?"
"Did you see that?" Shen Zhi did not deny it.
Yes, he is so proud that he never disdains to lie and cover up.
When he was with Liu Yunxuan, he didn’t remember that he didn’t find the guilty picture of lying even once before the whole song Dynasty.
Thinking of Song Qingcheng so much, he opened his mouth and asked, "What made Meng Hao chase me?"
In Shen Zhi’s sight, she is familiar with the exquisite facial features, perhaps because she returned to this old quadrangle. Many memories followed. She calmly questioned him and said, "I knew Meng Hao, but I didn’t know him well. He was a junior in my university who studied architecture several times lower than me. About two months ago, my alma mater celebrated its fifty-fifth anniversary. My student status file was originally from Yu Rao’s office, and I was dragged to eat at the same table with Yu Rao’s junior and junior. That’s where I met him."
Song city looked at him and waited for him to say.
"I just heard him say that after the demolition, I talked a few more words and learned that his family rented Tongzi Lane, and he also urged his mother to find someone to get married."
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At that time, she should have just returned to Yu Rao.
It seems that it didn’t take long for Meng Hao’s mother to start running to their home every three days.
"His family urges him to get married, and you want me to go with him?"
Song Qingcheng revealed his guess.
Shen Zhi didn’t deny continuing to say, "I want to come and find you when you come back, but I know you. Your personality is too stubborn, and it’s easy to get into the hutong and get out unless you hit a wall yourself and think about it. I told him that I lived here and had a beautiful sister in the former quadrangle. I asked him if he was called Song Qingcheng. I asked him how he knew that he said he had gone out early and met you. He also knew the fact that Tongzi Lane was going to be demolished. He had a girlfriend who was just a foreigner, and his family never agreed. I hoped that Yu Rao would find a better condition."
Song Qingcheng has understood his meaning. He wants her to touch the wall once and know that men in the world are not the worst, but worse, and then come back to him. Even if she is a "qingren", she will be willing to stay with him.
"I promised him that he would go out with you for a while, and then break up before marriage, and I would help him and his girlfriend enter Nancheng Construction Bureau."
Hearing him tell the whole story, Song Qing’s emotions floated with him, thinking of grandma and her appreciation of Meng Hao. What would she become if she really left with Meng Hao now?
Song city dare not think too much. Her eyes are red and her sight is gradually blurred.
Is he convinced that she can rely on him by telling the truth now?
When he was young, he was as strange as how beautiful he was in his own mind