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Shen Zhao was startled, her wrist was held by Song Ling, she raised her head and stared at those eyes, the eyes were dark, with faint anger and unfathomable emotions hidden in them.

She lost her mind and asked her, "Why do you know Sier?"

Song Ling stopped to look at her, her thin lips were tightly pressed together, and she remained silent.

Those black eyes were solemn but sharp.

Tang Jia silently took two steps back and exited the bathroom.

Song Ling withdrew her gaze, glanced at Shen Zhao coldly, let go of her, and explained softly, "You mentioned it when you were in Jieli before."

Shen Zhao couldn't remember when she told Song Ling about Si'er, but it didn't matter now. What shocked and frightened her was what Song Ling said to her just now.

Also, that look.

Shen Zhao withdrew her hand, she tried her best to calm down her heartbeat, looked down at her, didn't say anything, turned around and left the bathroom.

Tang Jia was still standing outside, Shen Zhao walked over and called softly, "Sister Tang Jia."

Tang Jia turned around, glanced at her rosy eyes, as if she had just cried, and asked softly, "You and Song Ling...are you okay?"

Shen Zhao's eyes paused slightly, feeling vaguely flustered in his heart, but then he shook his head and said it was nothing.

In the evening, the dinner was arranged at a western restaurant on Yuetang Street. It was a coincidence that it was the restaurant that Shen Zhao and Rui Sier had visited before.

It was the first time Rui Sil came to Jiangcheng. This western restaurant was famous and a bit expensive, but they rarely met each other, so she brought Si Er here as soon as she gritted her teeth.

In order to eat this steak, she ate instant noodles for half a month.

Shen Zhao looked at the restaurant that hadn't changed, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

There is a feeling of being different.

A group of twelve people just made two rows of long tables.

Song Ling sat in the first place, next to Tang Jia, they passed by one by one, and then turned to the opposite row.Shen Zhao happened to sit opposite Song Ling.

Shen Zhao was startled, then sat down.

Song Ling raised her eyes lightly, and swept her face lightly, her long eyes drooping slightly.

After the meal, Shen Zhao didn't look up from the beginning to the end, but just lowered his head to eat the food on the plate and drank a lot of red wine.

Song Ling looked at it many times intentionally or unintentionally. Several times, even Tang Jia next to her noticed her gaze towards Shen Zhao opposite, and instinctively told her that Song Ling was interested in Shen Zhao.

Thinking of the scene in the bathroom just now, it seemed that they were arguing about something, they must have known each other before.

But when the Song family was mentioned before, Shen Zhao didn't react at all.

Tang Jia had doubts in his heart, after a meal, he didn't know what to eat.

At eight o'clock, after dinner, the group left after greeting each other.

Yuetang Street was not far from Jiang University, Shen Zhao stood on the side of the road and separated from Tang Jia, saying that he would just walk back later.

Tang Jia looked at her slightly red cheeks. It was only a few stops away from Jiang University, so she nodded and said, "That's okay, be careful on the road."

Shen Zhao: "Okay."

The night in early autumn was a bit cool, and the cold wind blew away, blowing away the heat and boredom. Shen Zhao raised his head and took a long, deep breath, holding back the sore eyes, and walked forward along the roadside.

This is a small road, there are no people in twos and threes on the road, and the dim light shines down, giving off a lonely atmosphere.

There is a small road on Yuetang Street, go out from here, just go to the road in front of the school, saving a big road.

It's just that the trail is dim and there are no street lights all year round.

Shen Zhao turned and walked in, and suddenly looked down and saw a pair of slender and straight legs, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes under her feet. The ribbon hangs down and is gently blown and swayed by the wind.

Shen Zhao looked at Song Ling's beautiful and delicate face, and the moonlight shone down from the sidewalk and fell on her body. Such a night added another kind of tenderness.

What happened in the bathroom made Shen Zhao think about her, and without saying hello, Shen Zhao walked straight past her.

Song Ling leaned lazily against the wall, her long hair hanging behind her back, and was gently blown to the front by the wind. She put her hands behind her ears, straightened up, took two steps towards Shen Zhao, and suddenly reached out to grab her wrist.

Shen Zhao was shocked all over, she turned around and struggled to break free from her palm.

She used a lot of strength, but she couldn't break free.

"What do you mean?" Shen Zhao gave up struggling and raised his head to question her.

Song Ling: "Continue tonight's unfinished topic."

Shen Zhao gradually sobered up from alcohol, with a cold look in his eyes, "I don't think there is anything to talk about."

Song Ling pursed her thin lips slightly, her long eyes drooped slightly, and smiled self-deprecatingly, as if she didn't care about the obvious hostility in Shen Zhao's words, she raised her eyes again, with shattered stars in them, and said softly: "If I said, do I want to chase you?"

Shen Zhao turned to look at her with disbelief in his eyes.

She didn't know when Song Ling had other thoughts about her, she had no intersection with her, and the trip to the aurora in Russia was an accident.

To her, Song Ling is not even considered a friend.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, or because of the darkness in the alley, Shen Zhao smiled lightly and raised his smiling face towards her, maybe she was in a bad mood tonight, that smile seemed to be mocking in Song Ling's eyes.

"I have a girlfriend. You know this in Russia. Why do you chase me?" Shen Zhao doesn't like Song Ling. Gentleness has nothing to do with it.

Song Ling pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

Shen Zhao realized that her tone was not good, she took a deep breath, and said calmly: "I am very grateful for your taking care of me abroad, but I'm sorry, I don't like you."

After Shen Zhao finished speaking, she shook off her hand, and Song Ling didn't hold her tightly this time. Hearing the last sentence in her words, Song Ling's eyes gradually darkened, her long eyelashes drooped under her eyelids, and her eyes were more indifferent than before. Worse.

Song Ling smiled lightly, raised her hand to grab her chin, and forced her to look at herself. She lowered her long eyes to look at the eyes in front of her, with a deep coldness in them, Song Ling suddenly smiled, and pressed her head to the She looked down at her lips, and said lightly: "You can cultivate if you don't like it, maybe you will like it if you try."

One sentence angered Shen Zhao, she gritted her teeth, thinking that the person in front of her was a lunatic.

"Don't you understand? I told you, I don't like you!" Shen Zhao said angrily.

"Because of Rassel?"

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, she clearly remembered it at the dinner table just now, she never mentioned Resil to Song Ling at all, even if she didn't mean to mention it, it was Si'er, and she never even called her by name and surname.

Si Er's surname is not common, all the notes, call records, and WeChat notes she gave her are all Si Er.

Shen Zhao stared at her fiercely, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you investigating me?"

Song Ling smiled: "It's not stupid." Rubbing her fingertips lightly on her lips, wiping off the blush, she said slowly, "I gave you time to break up, and I tried to get along with you in Jieli. Coming back from Tingcheng, I can see that Resil's cowardice, but you still don't give up. I'm impatient."

Shen Zhao's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he asked her tentatively, "You arranged the trip to the Aurora?"

Song Ling curled her lips, "The probability is one in [-], you really naively think that you are that one in [-]."

The coldness around him was approaching, Shen Zhao trembled uncontrollably, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.The person in front of her is a devil, and she actually planned everything, spreading a huge net to lure her into the game.

"You are a lunatic." Shen Zhao said fiercely.

Song Ling pulled the corners of her lips with a half-smile, she raised her hand to touch the peak of her eyebrows, and traced those eyes with her fingertips, with nostalgia and a hint of playfulness.

"It's good if you know. Break up with her while my patience is still there, you know? I can make her unable to go to Russia with you, and I can also make her leave the succession office. You should know now that I have that ability " Song Ling spoke, tilted her head to rub her cheek, and whispered in her ear, "You can't escape, from the first sight."

Shen Zhao felt that he had become the prey in the net, and the person in front of him was the hunter outside the net.

Exhausting his last bit of rationality, Shen Zhao gritted his teeth, knocked off her palm touching his face, and confronted her: "Don't even think about it! Why do you cover the sky with one hand?! This is a society ruled by law. If you dare to touch her, I will Call the police."

Song Ling looked at her and said playfully, "Yes, you can try it."

Shen Zhao turned around and left, running forward in a panic, tears of physical fear pouring out of his eyes.

Shen Zhao ran away, and the moonlight elongated her shadow, reflecting behind her.

The path was very long, Song Ling watched the figure run farther and farther, and finally disappeared at the end.The evening wind blew from behind, messing up her wavy hair, and the indifference in her eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a self-deprecating smile.

It's just that smile, but it doesn't reach the eyes.

After walking out of the alley, Ji Mingshu drove his car and parked on the side of the road, waiting for her.

Seeing her approaching, Ji Mingshu called softly, "Boss."

Ji Mingshu knew that she went to find Shen Zhao, but he didn't know what happened.