she really hates

Sorry, I took advantage of you at that time, used your important things as bargaining chips, and caused a tragedy for your friend.Sorry... for breaking your trust.

Meng Xi understood what she meant.

After what happened to Su Yuan, she had waited a long time for this sorry.

It's a bit shameful to say that it's not because of her friend's misfortune, but because she feels betrayed...so angry and hurt.

At that time, Meng Xi thought, if Song Zhiyi came to apologize and said that she didn't do it on purpose...or it was on purpose, as long as Song Zhiyi apologized to her.She will forgive Song Zhiyi.At most scold her, and then take responsibility for this matter together.

But she didn't wait.

Song Zhiyi goes to see Su Yuan in the hospital every day, but every time he misses Meng Xi who is equally diligent; when they meet at school, they are even more indifferent, without saying a word, as if drawing a line silently, and just like that. Parted ways.

How could Meng Xi not be angry and disappointed? How could he not be brooding?

But now that she has completely wiped out the past, Song Zhiyi said "I'm sorry" in such a pitiful manner... She is really the same as before, she is too cunning.

Why would Meng Xi feel happy?

It was too late for her to feel distressed.

"I accept." Meng Xi ran her hair, "I was also at fault - I should have dragged you to make it clear." Meng Xi thought that Song Zhiyi was different to her.

If someone else did this, with Meng Xi's temper, he would have caught him and questioned him—it happened to be Song Zhiyi.Meng Xi was probably infected by her twists and turns, and her inappropriateness. Seeing her indifference, she also thought hard: OK, if you don't apologize, you won't apologize. Does she care?

This stalemate lasted for six years.

Looking back after the past, such a long time seems to be blinking.But thinking about it after being together, what a pity it was, I just missed it.

Meng Xi will not let this happen again.

She smiled and sighed pretendingly: "Who knew you could hide so much, you obviously like me so much, but you didn't say anything." The light pink heart-shaped note was held between her fingers and shook.

Song Zhiyi opened her eyes slightly, and almost immediately remembered the origin of this thing - the time she spent with Meng Xi was too short.Six years apart, she has chewed almost everything countless times.

What's more, people always have a particularly deep impression of the stupidity they have committed.

She recalled that when she avoided Meng Xi and carefully pasted this post-it note on the wish wall, she felt stupid all over her body.

"you.…"

Song Zhiyi rarely showed embarrassment, "How did you have this?"

"Admit that you wrote it?"

Meng Xi also imagined that scene.

But she thinks it's too cute, and people can't help but raise the corners of their lips just thinking about it.

"Did you say you were very naive in the past? Huh?" Meng Xi shook his head, "Just like elementary school students, you will bully whoever you like, that's why you only target me like that, right?"

"..."

Song Zhiyi couldn't refute.

Was it just because she was jealous that she and Meng Xi were separated at first? Song Zhiyi herself had a hard time distinguishing the feelings at that time, mixed with sharp sourness and uncontrollable attraction, just like plants yearn for the sun and moths fly for the lights.

Song Zhiyi hadn't been able to analyze her feelings so calmly, she turned her eyes away slightly, and changed the subject: "So you went to that store?"

"you".

Meng Xi quickly grasped the point of her words, and blinked thoughtfully: "Are you jealous?"

Song Zhiyi: "...No."

Meng Xi smiled: "I'm just jealous, why don't you admit it? And you're afraid that I'll come back to accompany you, feel guilty for her, insist on persuading me to pick her up..."

"....."

Song Zhiyi didn't speak.

Meng Xi's voice softened, "Mr. Song, you are such a coward."

This sentence is an exclamation with a little pity.

Meng Xi didn't know how to describe Song Zhiyi.

She is tough and fragile, indifferent but pure, sometimes she is a little crazy with courage, and sometimes she is so weak that she can't move forward in the face of an insignificant matter.

Meng Xi thought he hated her.

It is only now that I realize that this is love, even the place where I treat feelings with such care and care, and I don’t even want to lose a single bit.

"'The person who understands you best is not your friend, but your enemy'," Meng Xi looked at her and said such words, but his eyes were as soft as clouds, "Who told you to target me before, but now you can Can't fool me."

"..."

Song Zhiyi had cried before, but her eyes were still wet, as if they contained a pool of spring water, sparkling ("Dung (). She said: "I won't lie to you."

Can't afford another six years to do it.

Dr. Zhang and Xiao Zhu's takeaway arrived together.

Song Zhiyi finished dinner with Meng Xi's company, and slowly fell asleep while on the IV.Before falling asleep, he still held on to Meng Xi.

Meng Xi stuffed her hands into the quilt and didn't leave. Instead, she moved the laptop to work beside her, watching her IV from time to time.

……

Song Zhiyi didn't sleep for a few hours when she suddenly woke up.

She had a nightmare of stepping on the ground, and when she woke up she was very flustered. When she opened her eyes, she saw the hazy lampshade at the head of the bed. In the warm soft light, Meng Xi was sitting cross-legged on the sofa beside the bed, wearing glasses to prevent blue light. on the computer.

When she was working, her expression was slightly calm, which was very different from her usual appearance.Song Zhiyi took a good look at her for a while... and gradually calmed down.

"Wake up? Feel better?"

Meng Xi raised his eyes by chance, met her gaze, put down what he was doing and came over to touch her forehead, "It doesn't seem to be burning anymore."

"....…Um."

Song Zhiyi took her hand and leaned against her, his voice was still a little hoarse, but a little lighter than before, "It's much better."

Meng Xi was flattered.

Although they had been dating for a while, it was the first time that Song Zhiyi took the initiative to be so coquettishly intimate.

"Or at night, sleep a little longer?"

"Can't sleep."

"I sleep with you?"

"No, I'm covered in sweat..." Song Zhiyi pushed her twice, but there was no strength in his hands, there was a floating smile in his eyes, reflecting the warm light, soft and slightly bright.

Meng Xi looked at her, couldn't help holding her face, and kissed the corner of her eyes.

Song Zhiyi didn't dodge this time, but just stretched out his arms to hug her, and the two of them snuggled together quietly, doing nothing, and they didn't even feel bored.

Meng Xi said: "If you don't sleep, do you want to watch a movie? Or a variety show?"

Song Zhiyi couldn't help laughing: "Don't you play games?"

This....

Meng Xi remembered the day they confirmed their relationship, coughed, and threw the pot away, "I really can't let you have too much contact with Han Yuming. He took him into a ditch..."

"What does it have to do with him?"

Song Zhiyi was originally exposed to games because of Meng Xi.She suddenly said: "You may not remember, in fact, we have met several times among the survivors, and I let you go every time."

Although she knew very well that only by letting Meng Xi lose can the impression be left on her.

But every time Song Zhiyi looked at the lively sharpshooter modeling, it was like seeing Meng Xi in high spirits through the screen, and he couldn't do anything.

Meng Xi really can't remember, who can remember the name of the hostile target?

She said: "Mr. Song, this is your fault, you have no competitive spirit..."

Song Zhiyi looked at her with a smile.

Meng Xi: "Well, but well done."

She helped Song Zhiyi tuck in the quilt: "But I won't fight today, you should have a good rest." This was just a joke.

Song Zhiyi responded, but didn't want to let Meng Xi go, hooked her fingers, and said softly, as if adding seven cents of sugar: "Just stay with me...... What were you watching before?"

Meng Xi said: "The draft of the 4.0 version of "Inhumans"."

Although "Outsiders" is still far away from 4.0, but we can't really start preparations at that time, the plan should be started.....

Meng Xi suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Speaking of which, 4.0 still has Edith's plot." With such a well-designed character, if only one version is used, there is no way to make money, Meng Xi said, "Would you like to try to arrange music for her plot part?" ?”

Song Zhiyi was startled: "Me?"

Although she has adapted "Winter Wind" before, the adaptation and the original arrangement are not in the same order.

Meng Xi said: "If you are interested, I will definitely give it to you. I know my girlfriend will not disappoint."

It's not all out of selfishness to let the person you like leave traces in the works you like, but also partly out of commercial considerations. The last cooperation was very pleasant.

Meng Xi believed in Song Zhiyi very much—if she agreed, she must be sure and would do it perfectly.

But it's still early to talk about these things, Meng Xi just let Song Zhiyi think about it first, and find a topic to chat with by the way, and then she left the room and went to rest by herself.

The next morning, Meng Xi set the alarm clock for six o'clock and got up to make breakfast for Song Zhiyi.

If you are sick, it is better to eat some porridge, but it should not be too tasteless.Meng Xi is going to cook a shredded chicken porridge, put more salt.

She was still processing the ingredients, and the sound of pattering footsteps came from upstairs, slowly approaching here.

The sound came to the door, and Meng Xi turned around to see Song Zhiyi standing there with a thin coat over her nightgown, staring at this side with the eager-eyed Sprite.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

"I don't know..." Song Zhiyi said, "I woke up suddenly and heard you passing by my room. What are you doing? I'll help you." Meng Xi's active concern for his girlfriend is very useful, but how could she Let Song Zhiyi's precious hands cook?

"No need," Meng Xi kissed her, "Go out and play with Sprite."

Song Zhiyi didn't move, pursed his lips and smiled at her shallowly: "I want to look at you, can't I?"

Yes, of course.My girlfriend is so clingy, what can Meng Xi do?

She turned back to chop vegetables lightly in her heart.

Song Zhiyi watched.

Wash rice.

Song Zhiyi watched.Cook porridge.

Song Zhiyi was still watching.

That gaze was soft but not to be ignored, Meng Xi had no choice but to wave to Song Zhiyi.

"What's wrong?"

"You close the door."

As Meng Xi said, when Xuebi tilted her head, her doggy eyes were isolated on the other side, she casually pushed the kitchen knife and the chopping board away, and pulled her girlfriend into a deep kiss.

.........

After the end, Song Zhiyi's knees were limp, and he could only support the sink with his hands, listening to Meng Xi chuckling in his ear and saying:

"This is the viewing ticket, thank you Boss Song."