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Jiangyuan Villa, Song Ling drove to the door, turned around and saw that the person in the co-pilot had fallen asleep.

After a day of running around, she was probably very tired.

Unbuttoning the seat belt and getting out of the car, Song Ling went around to the other side of the car, gently opened the door, leaned in, half-wrapped her body, touched the bottom of the seat belt with her right hand, and pressed it lightly, a sound came from the silent car. With a click, the seat belt on his body was undone.

Shen Zhao heard the voice, opened her eyes in a daze, raised her eyes and bumped into the enlarged side face in front of her, she was in a daze for a long time before remembering where she was.

"Are you there?" She asked with a slightly hoarse voice.

Song Ling turned her face away, rubbed her ears lightly on her cheek, and responded softly, "I'm home."

She reached out and hugged her out, touched her brow bone with her lips, kissed her softly, and said, "Let's go back to bed."

The body suddenly flew into the air, Shen Zhao subconsciously wrapped his hands around her neck, not letting himself fall, feeling her warm lips, Shen Zhaoqing closed his eyes, then opened them again to look at her, with moist eyes, Ask her: "Can you hold me?"

Song Ling carried the man out, leaned her elbow against the car door, hummed, and said, "I can carry you, you are too thin, you need to mend it."

Shen Zhao's figure was originally small, but now he is thin. The moment he hugged him, Song Ling only felt distressed.

"Are you hungry, and you haven't eaten much for dinner?" Song Ling asked her as she carried her to the door.

Shen Zhao shook her head, she didn't have the habit of eating at night, so she tilted her head and leaned on her arms, and said, "I'm not hungry."

Walking to the door, Song Ling hugged her tightly and said to her, "Hold her tightly."

Shen Zhao understood, hooked her neck with both hands, and hung the weight of her whole body on her body. Song Ling freed her hands to open the door with her fingerprints, entered the door, and stretched out her feet to close the door.

"Let me down, I can go." Shen Zhao said softly, sticking to her chin.

Song Ling didn't let her go, walked up the stairs, and said, "No problem, I want to hug you."

Hearing her words, Shen Zhao slightly pursed the corners of her lips, and two small dimples appeared on her cheeks. She slightly raised her face and looked at her profile, and said to her, "Song Ling, I won't leave again. .”

Song Ling paused, and after a while, she understood what she meant. She was worried about gain and loss, and she had lost once, so this time, she was afraid to let go, afraid that she would leave her again.She wished she wouldn't leave her for a moment, just holding her and hugging her like this.

The nasal cavity was slightly sour, Song Ling resisted not to look at her, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she replied: "Really?"

Shen Zhao hummed and promised her, "Really."

Going upstairs and back to the room, Song Ling opened the door and carried her into the room, put her on the bed, leaned over to hug her, knelt on one knee at her waist, her eyes were full of pleading wounds, she held her face, Said sadly: "Azhao, I'm actually very scared, very afraid that you will leave."

Shen Zhao stared at those eyes with anxiety. She had never seen Song Ling like this before, as if she had really fallen into the dust, making people forget that she was once a person who was proud of the Nine Heavens.For a moment, it hurts.

Shen Zhao raised his hand to hook her neck, pulled her down, kissed her proactively, leaned on her lips, and murmured softly: "I said no, and never will."

Song Ling kissed her back, tears slowly soaked the corners of her eyes, she closed her eyes, at this moment, she didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to kiss her deeply and love her deeply.

After giving up the kiss, Song Ling suddenly remembered something. She pressed her forehead and said with a smile, "Take the medicine first."

Shen Zhao also forgot about this, she entangled her reluctantly and said, "I don't feel any pain anymore."

I was in the car just now, the heating was on for a while, and it was already much better.

Song Ling didn't agree, she pushed herself up and wanted to get up, "Then you have to take the medicine, you must take good care of your body, you know?"

Shen Zhao blinked, sat up with her helplessly, hugged her arm, and said to her, "Yes, I know."

Boiled water and took medicine.

Holding the pajamas in his arms, Shen Zhao hesitated and said, "I want to take a bath."

Song Ling understood, raised her foot and followed, saying, "I'm with you."

Shen Zhao hastily stretched out his hand against her coming body, and said, "No, I'll wash it myself."

Song Ling looked at her hand with downcast eyes, looked along, saw her cheeks were slightly red, and teased, "Are you shy?"

"..." A question made Shen Zhao's face turn even redder, and he tightly pressed his lips together without answering her.

"It's not that I haven't washed it before." Song Ling stretched out her hand to clasp her wrist, pulled her into the bathroom, stretched out her foot to close the door, and pushed her against the door with her backhand, clasping her wrist on top of her head. With a low body, one knee slightly bent and squeezed between her legs, with a seductive voice, he seduced her step by step, "Honey, let's wash together, okay?"

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The next day, the strong sunlight outside the window shone in, and the warm image seemed to shine into my heart.

Song Ling squinted her eyes, and looked down at the person in her arms. Last night, the two of them tossed in the bathroom until midnight. Finally, Azhao was exhausted. There was still affection on the bed, and I didn't rest until about three o'clock in a daze.

This morning, I probably couldn't get up.

She stretched out her hand to pull the quilt for her, lightly hooked the hair on her forehead with her fingers, and gently put it next to her ear. Thinking of last night, Song Ling unconsciously pursed her lips and smiled foolishly by herself.

She wanted to live a long and happy life like this.

She and her Ah Zhao will never be separated.

Gently brushing away the broken hair in front of her forehead, Song Ling lowered her head and kissed her forehead with gentle movements.

Raising her hand to touch the mobile phone on the table, Song Ling opened it and looked at the time, it was 09:30 in the morning.

There are several messages in the work group, all of which are documents waiting for her to deal with in time.

She sat up, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the screen of another mobile phone on the table lit up, and turned her head to look over, and there was a call.

It's Ah Zhao's phone...

Song Ling turned her head to look at the sleeping person beside her. Fearing that something might happen, she picked up her mobile phone, walked barefoot to the balcony, and closed the glass door before answering: "Hello."

A voice sounded from the other end: "Hello, is this Ms. Shen Zhao?"

Song Ling was stunned for half a second, and then responded, "Well, you are?"

"Our side is from the Jiangcheng Industrial and Commercial Bureau. The studio business license you applied for has been processed, so you can come and get it."

Song Ling was startled, the business license of the studio?When did Ah Zhao apply for a business license?

Song Ling didn't ask any more questions, but just responded softly and said, "Okay, I understand, thank you."

Hanging up the phone, Song Ling stared at the screen of the phone. She knew A Zhao's phone password, hesitated for a moment, and finally unlocked the screen lock. There was a message in the notification bar, and it was "Jiangcheng Industrial and Commercial Bureau". She clicked on the short message:

[Jiangcheng Industrial and Commercial Bureau: Zhaoyi Translation Studio, which you applied for on November 11th...]

Translation Studio... Song Lingning stared at the name on the short message for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled.

Ah Zhao actually started a translation studio of his own without telling her.

After standing for a while, Song Ling went back to the room, and suddenly found the person on the bed sitting up, looking around for something.

"What are you looking for?" Song Ling leaned against the balcony door and asked her with a smile.

Shen Zhao looked over, probably just woke up, with sleepy brows and eyes, and hadn't come back to his senses, blinked his eyes twice in a trance, saw the mobile phone in her hand, froze for a while, and said softly: "Mobile phone. "

Song Ling walked over and handed over the phone, Shen Zhao took it, unlocked it and saw the text message on the screen, she raised her head and asked, "Did you answer my call?"

Song Ling hummed, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked her, "Azhao, why didn't you tell me about your studio?"

Shen Zhao was startled, knowing that Song Ling knew about her business license, she smiled with her lips, looked up at her, and said, "I don't want to rely on anyone, only on myself, I can also have my own business."

Song Ling understands her. She has always had her own ambitions, and she also knows that she is excellent. If there were no such things back then, she would not have abandoned her studies because of this.Jiang University is a prestigious school, and the English Department is a top-ranked major in China. She had excellent grades when she was in school. Not surprisingly, she will have something else to do in the future.

Song Ling felt guilty in her heart, she stretched out her hand to grab her, squeezed it in the palm of her hand, and suddenly asked her: "Ah Zhao, do you want to resume your studies?"

Shen Zhao was slightly stunned, the fingers holding the phone suddenly paused, she raised her head to look at Song Ling, pursed her lips hard, and finally lowered her eyes without opening her mouth.

Song Ling could see the struggle in her eyes, it was her pain and the regret in her life.

"Azhao, as long as you want, you can do it all over again, and I will be by your side." Songling held her hand tightly, lowered her eyes and said, "I understand that is the regret in your life, ah Zhao, I don't want you to give up."

Shen Zhao's eyes gradually became moist, and she suddenly thought of her father. When he was admitted to Jiangda University, his father didn't know how happy he was. He pinned all his hopes on her. He kept saying that she was his pride. .

But look at what she has done, she has failed her father's upbringing, and even more so her expectations.

She is not a good daughter, her father should have a better and more promising daughter...

Tears fell on the back of her hands, one drop at a time, Song Lingxin picked her up, raised her hand to hug her, hugged her, and said in a choked voice, "Ah Zhao, I'm sorry."

Shen Zhao leaned on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and said slowly after a while: "Song Ling, can I do it all over again?"

There was crying and trembling in that voice, Song Ling supported her shoulders, looked at her from a distance, raised her hand to gently wipe her tears, nodded with a smile, and said: "Yes, I will be with you, no matter when, I am with you."

When Shen Zhao went through the withdrawal procedures, the school only reserved her student status for one year. After one year, the student status will be removed automatically, which means that she can no longer go back to school to resume her studies.

If you want to enter Jiangda again, you have to take the college entrance examination again.

All of a sudden back to the past, everything is as unreal as a dream.

It was as if, back when she graduated from high school, she didn't know these people, and those things didn't happen...

Song Ling wiped away her tears and asked her, "Sleep again, it was too late last night..."

Mentioning last night, Shen Zhao smiled lightly. She raised the back of her hand to wipe away her tears, the eyelashes were still wet with crystal tears, and said with a shy smile, "I won't sleep anymore. Since I plan to start over, I will We're going to start working hard."

She is a full-fledged activist, in fact, an excellent person, she can shine at any time.

Song Ling smiled and cupped her face, then pecked lightly on her lips, and muttered: "Okay, then don't make yourself too tired, you know?"

Shen Zhao hummed, nodded and said, "I know."