I am fickle

Song Heyu clung to Ashu's hand and knelt in front of his father, saying firmly, "My child will not marry anyone but Ashu."

Father Song looked at the quiet Ash, and sighed: "She is a pretty girl, but He Yu, how will you explain to Miss He's family?"

Song Heyu said: "Retire, the only way to withdraw."

Song Zhiye was leaning against the tree, holding the old paintbrush in his mouth, he heard the servants in the Song residence pointing at him.After all, it means that he was greedy for wealth and honor, so he sent his cousin in to seduce the talented man in Fengshan.

Song Zhiye stretched lazily, seeing Song Heyu leaving the room holding Ashu's hand, he waved to them cheerfully.

"Ashu, you look a bit sleepy, it's time to go back and rest. Heyu, let's sit and bask in the sun."

Song Zhiye seldom talked to him so seriously, and he must have something to say, Song Heyu touched Ashu's face: "Ashu go back and wait for me obediently."

Looking at the back of Ashu who was drifting away, Song Zhiye smiled: "Heyu is happy now, everyone in the dream has come to you."

Song Zhiye thought that since they were going to get married and have children, there would be no need to meet each other in the future, so he should escape to the deep mountains to practice Taoism.

Song Heyu pondered for a moment, and said: "It's not just because of the dream or something, I always feel that Miss Ashu is not real."

"Not true?"

"Miss Ashu is not happy or angry, she always smiles and obeys everything. I have a lot to say to her. It's just that I can't continue talking to her face."

"Brother Song, do you think I'm weird? Miss Ashu really exists in front of me, but I think it's just a shell. It's like she has no soul."

Song Zhiye stared at the brush in his hand and asked, "No soul?"

Song Heyu smiled: "Probably because I have been with Brother Song for a long time. Brother Song is such a carefree person. Miss Ashu is too quiet, maybe I am not used to it."

"He Yu means to be like me, Zhi Ye understands."

Song Zhiye clutched his heart, seemed uncomfortable: "He Yu, my old disease is about to recur, I can't stay for long."

"But it's important?" Song Heyu was a little nervous.

Song Zhiye stood up, shook the fallen leaves on his body, and said with a smile, "It's okay, but today I'm going to say goodbye to you, He Yu, and eat and drink for nothing, see you in Jiang Hu."

Song Heyu stared at him blankly, "Brother Song... you are in such a hurry, are you kidding me?"

"He Yu can't bear to part with me anymore?" This time, Song Zhiye really made a joke.

Song Heyu replied with a serious face: "Reluctant, do you still want to go, I can find the most expensive medicine for you."

Song Zhiye patted him on the shoulder, "When we meet again, either I will be more graceful or I will be a young and good Taoist leader."

Song Zhiye walked resolutely, without looking back, Song Heyu suddenly felt that something had been taken out of his body, and he was in a trance all day long.

Later, Song Heyu tried to find him, but found nothing.Where to come, where to go, no one knows, no one knows...

Ashu blew tea for him: "Heyu, what's wrong with you, you're out of your mind."

"Will your cousin come back?"

"My cousin has always been like this. He doesn't need a place to stay. Wandering around the world is his choice."

"But I remember... I remember he told me to find a place to stay..." Why was everyone so calm, as if Song Zhiye had never existed.