After being tagged by the boss of the scumbag ex-wife

Song Zhen just looked at Zhusui like this, thousands of words were hidden in those eyes, gathering and surging...

"elder sister?"

Zhu Sui called out again, finally bringing Song Zhen back to reality from his memories and his emotions.

There was silence in the ears for a moment, and the noise came again.

The line of sight that was cut off by the invisible also re-rotated, and more fell on Song Zhen's body, and the sense of scrutiny like a thorn in his back followed closely.

Without him, Song Zhen and Zhu Sui's actions are too ambiguous, subtle beyond the category of subordinates and good friends, and too intimate.

And this kind of intimacy can be felt secretly by everyone who looks at it.

If you feel it, you will be more curious, and you will look around, wanting to get more information and confirmation...

Song Zhen bowed his head for a moment, not used to it.

Zhu Sui was a little drunk, and his reaction was slow, but after such a long time, no matter how slow he was, he turned back. Zhu Sui subconsciously pulled his hand, not wanting to embarrass Song Zhen. As a result, when she moved, her elbow was caught. Song Zhen held it tightly again.

Zhu Sui was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at Song Zhen again, his eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Song Zhen calmed down, but instead smiled, "What were you going to do just now? Go out and blow some air?"

"Yes."

"Then let me help you out and have a sit. Didn't you just bump into it? It's such a coincidence, I'll let you go."

Zhu Sui moved his eyes from side to side, knowing clearly in his heart that he should refuse, but emotionally he was unwilling...

With such a slow brain speed, Song Zhen has already distanced himself, walked to her side, held her arm, raised his chin, and signaled to go out...

With such a calm and peaceful movement, Song Zhen carried a kind of gentleness that was said by Zhu Sui, inclusive of all rivers.

let her...

Can't stop.

I want to drown in this soft feeling...

So at the next moment, Zhu Sui didn't know whether it was a short-circuited brain, or she was used to doing it at home, or, stimulated by Song Zhenzhen's irresistible feedback, it made her a lot bolder... In short, when she comes again When she was conscious, she had already held Song Zhen's hand instead.

Song Zhen was taken aback.

Zhu Sui was also taken aback by his actions, and looked at Song Zhen in a daze.

"Let's go, get out."

After a while, Song Zhenru said, not only was there no annoyance on his face, but also a touch of helplessness.

At that moment, Zhu Sui felt that he was pampered.

In the next moment, she also raised the corners of her mouth, her long eyes were curved, and the waves of her eyes flowed, her brows were full of amorous feelings, and her eyes flirted with Song Zhen, as if she had a small hook, embedded in Song Zhenxin's heart, All the gods and souls followed her.

After the person was taken out, Song Zhen turned around and went back to the hall to find a glass of water for someone to take out.

Just entering the door, Rong Qingshan was waiting at the door, and handed Song Zhen a glass of poured water directly.

This way, she won't go in again, and she doesn't have to go through the crowd. Song Zhen was relieved a little. Although she didn't care about the sight of the scrutiny, it would not be too comfortable to be scrutinized. If it can be avoided, naturally it is best not to.

"Is she drunk?" Zhu Sui was helping him to hold back the alcohol, and Rong Qingshan, who was already a little sober, was embarrassed.

"Not drunk, but drunk a lot."

"Oh oh oh, then let her sit outside. If you want to eat something later, Mr. Song, please send me a message, how about I take it out for her?"

Song Zhen agreed.

The water cup returned to Zhu Sui's hand again, and Song Zhen was surprised to find that the place where Zhu Sui was sitting was the place where Rong Qingshan was sitting just now, the moonlight was setting, and it was very deserted in the courtyard. It's a bit cooler now that the wind blows for a while.

Song Zhen put his hand in his pocket, Zhu Sui saw it, and didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to her.

Song Zhen was stunned for a moment, then slowly and tentatively put his hand into Zhu Sui's.

Zhu Sui took a sip of water, didn't think much, subconsciously put Song Zhen's hand into his pocket, Zhu Sui didn't wear much today, but Alpha's physique is like a small stove, Song Zhen The hand was pinched by Zhu Sui, and it soon became warm.

There was silence around them, and the two of them folded their hands together.

Song Zhen suddenly felt that there was no need to say anything, and it was good to just look at the night like this.

Everywhere is fine.

Zhu Sui drank, of course only Song Zhen drove Zhu Sui back at night.

The two of them were seen by many people at the entrance of the hall, and they didn't know what would be rumored at the party tonight, Song Zhen was actually a little nervous in his heart.

After she got into Zhusui's car, Mr. Zhu was watching them at the door, and her heart was pounding even more.

"Does Teacher Song send Suisui back?"

"Ah, I... I came here in her car. I didn't drink at first, but now it seems that I'm the only one..."

Seeing Mr. Zhu's eyes, Song Zhen was inexplicably flustered and stammered a little bit. Logically, he didn't even dare to think about it. As long as he thought about it, there must be many loopholes.

Why did she come here in Zhusui's car?

How did she know that Zhu Sui said he would not drink at night?

At the end of the day, isn't it enough to find a substitute driver when you're drunk? She needs to deliver...

Song Zhen had a headache when he said it, and halfway through the sentence he felt that his lie was too hard, he stuttered and couldn't continue, the scene was silent for a while, facing Mr. Zhu's gaze, Song Zhen's mind went blank.

What happened tonight... should have already reached the old man's ears...

So I asked this question specifically because I wanted to...

Before the horrific scene in his mind was finished, Mr. Zhu said, "Well, I'll trouble Mr. Song then."

After a pause, he added, "Sui Sui's wine is still okay, you can put her in the passenger seat or in the back row... Drive steadily, it's late, be careful on the road."

Song Zhen raised his head to look at the old man in disbelief, but the old man seemed to be just for such a sentence, and he didn't wait for Song Zhen to answer any more, and went to the side to greet his old friend on his own initiative.

Song Zhen stood there for dozens of seconds before moving back to the car again.

Zhu Sui half-closed his eyes and asked her: "Did something happen?" It was obvious that he had been waiting for a while.

Song Zhenhua was on his lips, but he didn't say it. He just shook his head and said three words, "Go home."

Zhu Sui liked these three words, laughed and nodded, "Well, go back to our house."

As the car drove, Zhu Sui looked out the window. The car's glass film was well used, and when looking outside, he could see Song Zhen's driving figure reflected on it.

Staring at him for a longer time, Zhu Sui's expression softened.

This kind of secret spying, coupled with the joy of spying, belongs to her alone, and all the joy belongs to her alone.

Probably because of drinking, I haven't thought of the past Zhusui for a long time. It's a rare thing, but I thought of the first time I saw Song Zhen.

At that time, the first time I saw Song Zhen, she was on the phone, with white gauze wrapped around her eyes, she looked a little pitiful.

But Zhu Sui couldn't forget that Song Zhen's voice on the phone with his family was so happy, so gentle.

During that time, she had reached a critical point. If she didn't release negative emotions, she would be driven crazy by negative emotions.

The doctor repeatedly asked her to tell the scene at that time, but Zhu Sui always resisted, even if it was for treatment, she didn't want to.

She refuses.

When hearing Song Zhen's voice, Zhu Sui just felt that it was very soft and comfortable.

Waiting to sit next to her again, listening to her call twice, knowing that her father will call, and also hearing that her girlfriend will call, I can't tell, the daily trivialities make Zhu Sui inexplicably calm, feeling I can listen.

What's ridiculous is that she has seen countless alphas and omega's. At that time, she felt that Song was really an omega.

Although, judging from the current results, she was right after all.

But at that moment, after all, there was the first dialogue for this reason.

At that time, she was in a bad state and had a bad temper. When she went to a foreign country where no one knew, she seemed to be unwilling to cover up any more. To this stranger, even a friendly stranger, I don't have a good face...

……

Memories are like fragments, fleeting, without logic.

Zhusui's long eyelashes fluttered, and he raised his hand to touch the silhouette on the window, but he felt very satisfied.

Satisfied with everything that has happened in the past year.

The panic and emptiness of the people who could not be found at the beginning were filled.

Even the coveting thoughts all the time, after Song Zhen made a mistake with his partner, she gave her the opportunity to take advantage of this thought, and she was well caught and held firmly.

……

Song Zhen stopped the car, and Zhu Sui had already closed his eyes in the co-pilot, waking him up, and he had to be led when he walked home. He drank too much, and was sleepy. It is rare for a person who is always calm and rational to see him in his eyes. Confused.

After taking him home and coaxing him to wash up, Zhu Sui's cell phone rang.

Song Zhen took a look, it was Team You, it was so late, afraid of something, Song Zhen went to the bathroom door with his mobile phone to call Zhu Sui.

Zhu Sui let Song Zhen pick it up.

Both of them had fingerprints on their mobile phones due to work and various other coincidences, and they both said they could read them, so there was no need to avoid things like that.

Under this premise, Zhu Sui asked Song Zhen to pick it up, and Song Zhen also picked it up.

Team You was curious, "Teacher Song?"

"It's me, it's like this, tonight..."

Song Zhen briefly talked about Zhuyi's child's hundred-day banquet.

Team You slapped himself on the forehead, "Hey, my question, I didn't go after I received the invitation, and I'm confused about working overtime."

After thinking about it, "How about this, you let her wake up tomorrow and tell me."

Song Zhen agreed.

After hanging up the phone and the lock screen appeared in front of Song Zhen's eyes, she was stunned.

It's... her picture.

I don't know when the bamboo year was changed.

However, if Song Zhen remembers correctly, this is the photo Cheng Lang took of her. When she was a freshman, she just had eye surgery not long ago, and it’s best not to see strong light in her eyes. It was a sports meeting, and she accidentally took a photo of.

The shot was very good, and Cheng Lang showed it off for a while.

how now...

Appeared in Zhu Sui's mobile phone?

With a slight movement in his mind, looking at Zhu Sui who had already come out of the bathroom, Song Zhen didn't ask directly, but quietly, with thoughts that he couldn't understand, he pressed his finger on the unlock button and unlocked it. , Song Zhen lost his voice again.

The main wallpaper is also her, but...it is her now.

The picture of her sitting in the small park outside their community was still wearing a down jacket at that time. The composition of the picture was surprisingly similar to the one taken by Cheng Lang back then. It was also under a tree and on a bench.

While Song Zhen felt a little strange, something flashed through his mind.

Leng Leng, thinking that it would not be possible, but at the same time extremely uncertain.

His fingers were faster than his brain, and he clicked into the photo album, but Song Zhen felt that these two photos would be a separate folder.

The album is clean, even simple.

It fits Zhu Sui's personality very well, she is not a person who likes to take pictures, even if the premise is that she is good-looking.

The folders are viewed in turn.

"Recent Projects"

"Personal collection"

". "

Only the last one is not built with the system, it is privately created, and the name only has a period.

The cover picture is the photo of Song Zhen when he was in college.

Song Zhen's fingers trembled, and he clicked in.

Click to open, not two pictures, but three pictures.

There is one more.

The last one wasn't even in color, it was in black and white, and it was a gray one. Even the small picture couldn't be seen clearly, but Song Zhen's heartbeat quickened.

Click to open.

Song Zhen was speechless.

thoroughly.

After a while my mind went blank,

The long eyelashes were lowered, blinked lightly, and then opened again, the photo in front of her eyes has not changed, it is still on the screen, it is not a dream.

it is true.

Everything is true, her guess, at this moment, finally has a factual basis.

The photo is very blurry, it can be seen that it has been a few years, and the lighting was not very good at that time, but Song Zhenneng can recognize it, and it is himself in it.

Eyes wrapped in gauze, ears wearing earphones talking to family members,

Those who have just had surgery abroad, that self.

Although the picture quality is not high, the composition of the picture coincides strangely with the previous two pictures.

She sat down under the tree, on a wooden bench.

At a different time and in a different space, at this moment, three similar photos are strangely superimposed.

In fact, if you distinguish carefully, even if they are similar, they are not the same. The background, the style of the bench, and the species of the tree are all different.

And the same, only one thing.

In the three photos, the main character is her.

Only her.