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Lin Manman and the others didn't go down the mountain until noon, and she didn't receive a text message from Shen Zhao until after she went down the mountain.

Hearing that Shen Zhao sprained his foot, several people went back to the hotel.

The rooms of several people were all on the first floor. Lin Manman knocked on the door of Shen Zhao's room, and it was Song Ling who came out to open the door.

"Sister Song, how is Zhao Zhao's foot?"

Song Ling opened the door to let them in, and said, "The medicine has been applied with ice."

Shen Zhao leaned against the bed, his feet lay flat on the bed, the ankles were not so swollen, but they were more purple than when they were just sprained, it was a bit shocking to look at.

Lin Manman was worried, and asked worriedly, "Do you want to see a doctor?"

Song Ling said: "We will go back to Jiangcheng later, so we won't be with you."

Shen Zhao was stunned when she heard Song Ling's words, she looked at Song Ling, and her eyes met hers.

When did she say that she would go back to Jiangcheng with her?

Lin Manman heard that Song Ling wanted to take Shen Zhao back to Jiangcheng, so she quickly agreed, "Okay, okay, you'd better take her to the hospital, so as not to hurt her bones."

Song Ling hummed, and just at this time, the phone suddenly rang.

Song Ling looked down and saw the caller ID, it was Ji Mingshu's call.

She went out of the room with her mobile phone and came in half a minute later.

"The car has arrived, let's pack it up first."

Seeing Song Ling come back, Lin Manman and Wang Ju said, "Then we're leaving first, be careful on the way."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips, and finally said softly, "Okay."

Lin Manman and Wang Ju left, leaving only Song Ling and Shen Zhao in the room.

Song Ling was packing her suitcase, Shen Zhao looked at her figure, and suddenly said, "I didn't say I would go back to Jiangcheng with you."

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, turned around and glanced at her, and said slowly, "Didn't you say that I am your aunt's niece?"

Shen Zhao paused, and it took him a long time to react, and asked back: "Lin Manman told you?!"

Song Ling curled her lips into a chuckle, bent over to zip up the suitcase, did not answer her words, and suddenly asked, "Your aunt...what's her name?"

Shen Zhao was stunned again, suddenly not knowing what Song Ling meant.

There is a mystery in this sentence, the aunt is Meng Yunan, but she is Song Ling's aunt.

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes lightly, deliberately looked away without moving his body, and did not reply to her words.

Song Ling seemed to understand, but she didn't care, she packed the suitcase and pulled it up.

Dragging the suitcase with one hand, he walked to the bed, stretched out his hand, and asked, "Can you stand up?"

Shen Zhao looked down at that hand, and finally raised his hand to grab her palm, and stood up with strength. Song Ling embraced her waist, pulled her into her arms, pressed her lips against her ear, and said softly :"hold me."

Shen Zhao's heart thumped, this body has never been touched so closely in this time and space, even the breath in the ear will make people panic for a moment.

But miraculously, no matter before or now, she would instinctively obey her words.

Shen Zhao put his hands around her waist and let her lead him out.

Ji Mingshu had already driven downstairs and waited downstairs. When he saw the boss coming out with a girl beside him, he couldn't help being stunned for a while, but didn't ask any more questions, and only called the boss lightly.

Song Ling responded lightly, and sat in the back seat of the car with Shen Zhao in her arms.

Shen Zhao caught a glimpse of Ji Mingshu, pursed his lips and gave her a light smile.

For a moment, Shen Zhao suddenly remembered something...

"Wait." Shen Zhao said suddenly while supporting the car door.

Song Ling stood at the other side of the car door and saw her stop, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhao hurriedly said, "I forgot something."

"What?" Song Ling asked.

Shen Zhaodao: "Can you lend me your phone again?"

Song Ling didn't know what she was going to do, but she still handed her the phone suspiciously.

Shen Zhao took the phone and dialed a series of numbers, which were Lin Manman's.

Half a minute later, the other end was connected.

"Hey, Zhao Zhao, what's the matter?"

"Hey, Manman, is that pink glass pendant I bought yesterday in your place?"

Lin Manman remembered that they went to the market yesterday and bought the glazed pendant together. She said, "Wait, I'll take it for you."

"Okay." Shen Zhao said with a smile, finally hung up the phone and returned the phone to Song Ling.

Song Ling was looking at Shen Zhao, and when she heard her call Lin Manman down suddenly, she was a little suspicious for a moment, but when she caught a glimpse of Ji Mingshu in the driver's seat in front, she seemed to understand again.

Song Ling looked down at the phone in her hand, paused for a while, and then slowly took it with a smile on her lips.

A few minutes later, Lin Manman came out of the hotel and walked to the car.

Shen Zhao rolled down the car window, and Lin Manman handed over a small box, "Zhao Zhao, this."

Shen Zhao took it and asked her again: "Manman, do you want to go back to Jiangcheng with us?"

Lin Manman glanced at the woman driving the car, somehow, she seemed to know her, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long while.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked back and said: "Ah, no, we have to go to the city tomorrow, and we finally come here, and we want to play for two more days."

Shen Zhao glanced at Ji Mingshu in front of him, and seeing that she didn't look back, he said softly, "Okay then, let's go first."

Lin Manman: "Yeah, be careful on the road."

The car started, and Ji Mingshu drove the two of them back to Jiangcheng.

Shen Zhao pinched the glazed bead in his hand and played it casually around his fingertips, only thinking about Lin Manman and Ji Mingshu in his mind.

She was sitting in the seat behind the co-pilot, so she could see Ji Mingshu in front of her when she raised her eyes.

Now that she can remember her Ah Ling, Manman and Mingshu don't seem to know each other...

"Is your foot okay?" Song Ling's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Shen Zhao's thoughts were suddenly pulled back, she turned her head to look at Song Ling, the trees outside the window were passing behind her quickly, and the flickering sunlight dappled her, making her feel a little dazed for a moment.

"Ah, it's okay." Shen Zhao said in a daze.

Song Ling: "That's good."

It takes nearly four hours to drive from Tingcheng to Jiangcheng, which is considered a long distance.

When the car entered Jiangcheng, it was almost dark.

Shen Zhao slept all the way leaning on the car seat with her head tilted. She suffered from motion sickness, and she would feel uncomfortable in the car if she didn't sleep.

It was very quiet along the way, and no one took the initiative to speak.

Ji Mingshu wasn't sure what the boss meant, so he simply drove the car towards the villa.

Song Ling looked at the road outside the window, and said lightly: "Go to the hospital first."

Ji Mingshu was slightly taken aback, then said, "Yes."

Going into the urban area happened to catch up with the evening rush hour, so the speed of the car was not fast, stop and go, and it was already dark when the car arrived at the hospital.

Shen Zhao didn't know the way, and only realized it was a hospital when he got to the door.

"My feet are already much better, and I don't need to see a doctor." Shen Zhao said hastily.

Song Ling didn't agree to her words, got out of the car and walked around to the other door, opening the door to hug her down.

Before Shen Zhao could resist, he was half-carried out.

She stood on the ground with one foot, and Song Ling held her waist in her arms.

Song Ling closed the car door and said to Ji Mingshu: "Mingshu, you should take a taxi back first, you won't be going to work tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so I'll give you two days off."

Ji Mingshu was delighted, and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you boss."

Song Ling took Shen Zhao into the hospital and went to the emergency department.

A film was taken, and internal and external medicines were prescribed. It was said that the bones were not injured, and the ligaments were stretched. After a few days of rest, everything will be fine.

Only then did Song Ling feel relieved, and left with Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao limped and said, "I'll just say it's okay."

Song Ling smiled, "It's better to check and rest assured."

"Where is your home?" Song Ling asked.

Shen Zhao: "In Qingtang, I will trouble you to give me a ride."

Song Ling said, "Okay."

"Aling—"

Suddenly someone called from behind, Shen Zhao turned his head and saw Meng Yunan coming from afar.

And You Huan beside her.

Meng Yunan walked over with a smile, chatted with Song Ling in detail, and didn't notice Shen Zhao beside her for a while.

Shen Zhao suddenly froze in a daze. In her memory, Meng Yunan and You Huan hadn't met at all yet...

"This is?" Meng Yunan saw Shen Zhao and asked Song Lingdao.

Song Ling: "My friend, I'm about to send her home."

Meng Yunan smiled knowingly, and greeted Shen Zhao: "Hi, I'm Song Ling's aunt."

Shen Zhao called her subconsciously: "Auntie,"

Song Ling was startled slightly, and coughed lightly.

Shen Zhao quickly remembered, and changed his words: "Hello, sister."

Meng Yunan looked back and forth between the two of them, smiled to smooth things over, and said, "It's okay, you can just call me aunt, it's not good if you mess up your seniority."

Song Ling pursed her lips silently, and said softly, "Let's go first."

Meng Yunan led You Huan by the hand, and said with a smile, "Okay, be careful when driving."

When Meng Yunan left, Song Ling half supported Shen Zhao's waist, turned her head and asked her softly, "Can I go?"

Shen Zhao hummed and said, "I can go."

Song Ling half hugged her waist and went down the steps step by step, jokingly said: "I can walk, from here to the parking lot, probably until dawn tomorrow morning."

Shen Zhao could hear that she was deliberately teasing him, and blushed embarrassingly.

Song Ling supported her, walked up to her and said, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Shen Zhaoning stared at the back in front of her eyes, hesitated for a moment, pursed her lips and asked, "Did I cause you trouble?"

Song Ling slightly clenched her hands supporting her knees, and said in a low voice, "No."

You are not trouble, you are my Zhao...

Song Ling didn't say it, she wasn't sure what they were like in this world, she once started their relationship with the most embarrassing encounter, which hurt her and caused her to suffer so much...

This time, she didn't want to do that again.

Song Ling pursed her lips and smiled lightly, then turned to look at her: "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Shen Zhao raised her head and caught a glimpse of those smiling eyes. Perhaps everything is predestined, no matter whether she meets early or late, she should not let go.

She stretched out her arms around her neck, leaned on her back, and gave herself to her firmly. She trusted the person in front of her, no matter what time it was.

Song Ling carried her on her back, the dark sky was far away, the stars and the moon hung there, and the white light shone on them.

It's warm and beautiful.

For a moment, it was like returning to their past.

Song Ling sat back on the co-pilot with her on her back, fastened her safety belt, and drove her back to Qingtang.Qingtang is in the countryside, and it took nearly two hours to drive from the city.

When they arrived at the door, Shen's father was waiting at the door, because Shen Zhao had called ahead of time.

Seeing a car approaching, Shen's father hurried up to meet her. Seeing the injury on Shen Zhao's foot, he helped her get out of the car, and said anxiously, "Zhao Zhao, how is your foot?"

Shen Zhao comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, Dad. I've been to the hospital. There's nothing serious about it. Just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

Song Ling also got out of the car, and the moment she saw Zhong Hua, her expression was slightly in a trance.

Seeing the lost and regained person in memory, Song Ling was stunned for a moment.

Zhonghua Hua saw Song Ling, walked towards her quickly, and thanked her: "Thank you for sending Zhaozhao back!"

Song Ling smiled lightly: "Uncle, you are being polite."

Shen Zhao looked at her and said, "Thank you today."

Hei Ye couldn't see the real expression, Song Ling looked at her young face, and suddenly said softly: "Spare your father more."

After saying this sentence, Song Ling turned around to leave.

As for Shen Zhao, he was still stunned by what she said just now.

"Song Ling!" Shen Zhao called her subconsciously.

When Song Ling heard the voice behind her, she stopped in a daze, but did not turn her head.

Shen Zhao stared at her back, she didn't know why she suddenly stopped her after hearing Song Ling's words, but there seemed to be a voice in her subconscious telling her that those words had a deep meaning.

Maybe, she is not the only one who remembers the past...

"Stay here." Shen Zhao said to her back, she was betting that Song Ling would also remember her.

Song Ling turned around slowly and looked into Shen Zhao's eyes, which also flickered eagerly in the dark night, the affection in those eyes was no stranger to her.

Shen Zhao spoke again: "It's too dark, stay here."

Song Ling looked at her quietly, and after a while, said slowly and warmly: "Okay."

The house is an old house with only two rooms, one for Shen's father and one for Shen Zhao.

So Song Ling stayed and lived in the same room with Shen Zhao.

In the middle of the night, Song Ling came out after taking a bath and changing clothes. Shen Zhao stood with one foot beside the bed to make the bed and put two quilts on. Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, he turned to look at her.

Shen Zhao said embarrassingly, "Well, our house is a bit shabby, and we don't have any extra rooms, so we can only squeeze you and me together, but I made two quilts."

Song Ling's hair was still wet, and she looked at the bed she made.

The two beds are surrounded by quilts, the Chu River and the Han border are clearly separated, and one and half of them have not crossed the border at all.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, perhaps because of the rain, the weather was not that hot, but the air conditioner was too cold, which made it feel a bit cool.

Shen Zhao took off his shoes and went to bed first, and said, "I'll sleep inside."

Song Ling agreed, "Okay."

Walking towards the bed, the two of them lay on the same bed one mile away.

Song Ling said suddenly: "Turn off the light."

Shen Zhao was still in a trance, when he heard her words, he hurriedly said, "Okay."

Reach out and press the switch on the wall, next to the bed.

With a snap, the room was suddenly pitch black.

Nights in the country are darker than in the city because there are not as many lights and there is not as much nightlife.

"Shen Zhao..." Song Ling suddenly spoke again.

Shen Zhao was lying beside her, heard her voice, and quickly responded, "Huh?"

"Are you 17 years old?"

Shen Zhao was startled, "Yes, 17 years old." After finishing speaking, he paused and added, "Not yet."

Song Ling pursed her lips and smiled, the darkness seemed to be the best mask, at least it could cover all her expressions and emotions at this moment.

Shen Zhao turned her face away, there was only a faint light in the room, she looked at the silhouette, and asked unscrupulously, "What about you?"

Song Ling: "25."

Shen Zhao repeated her words softly: "25..."

She met Song Ling two years in advance.

As if feeling the gaze from her side, Song Ling slightly tilted her head, looked sideways at her, and said softly, "Close your eyes."

Shen Zhao froze, as if a secret had been discovered.

But this time, Shen Zhao didn't listen to her. She boldly half-raised her body, leaned on her side and looked down at her, staring at her face, and suddenly asked: "You are Song Ling, aren't you?"

Song Ling was startled, the words were meaningless questions, but she could understand what she meant.

Shen Zhao asked her again for confirmation: "You are my Song Ling, aren't you?"

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, quietly without a sound.

Only the sound of each other's heartbeats remained.

Song Ling didn't answer her, but smiled silently with the corners of her lips curled up.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand to hold her head, pressed the person to him, and kissed her deeply in the dark.

A kiss suddenly arouses all the affection between each other.

Shen Zhao raised the corners of her mouth high, she stretched her shoulders to look at her, and said happily, "A Ling, is it really you?"

Song Ling smiled: "It's me."

The corners of Shen Zhao's lips curled slightly, his eye sockets became moist, and his voice trembled: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Song Ling heard the change in her voice, her heart softened, and she stretched out her hand to embrace her in her arms.

"I'm afraid, it's not the time."

Song Ling: "What about you, why don't you recognize me?"

Shen Zhao burst into tears with a smile, clenched his fist and beat her chest, crying and laughing and complaining: "I'm afraid you won't remember me, and I'm afraid you still don't love me."

Song Ling smiled: "Then how did you recognize me?"

Shen Zhao lay on her chest, gnawed at the corner of her mouth, and mumbled, "I don't know, I feel it, there is always a feeling that you know me, what about you? When did you recognize me?"

Song Ling thought about it, and said with a smile: "Several times, you said that I was your aunt's niece, and the hotel took me in for no reason. Before returning to Jiangcheng, I asked Lin Manman to come down to meet Mingshu. Outside the hospital, I blurted out to call you Auntie Meng Yunan... There are many , maybe you know it at first glance."

Shen Zhao listened to her making a lot of eyebrows like a detective, and complained, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Song Ling smiled wryly, and said in a manly voice, "I'm also afraid that you still don't love me, but love others."

Shen Zhao was silent when he heard her words. She half hugged her waist, lowered her head and kissed her, licked her lips and tongue, grinded and gnawed her, and finally pressed her forehead against her, and told her softly: "A Ling, graduation ceremony That day, I did not meet Sier."

Song Ling paused for a moment before realizing that everything had already changed direction.

There is neither Rui Sier nor Xiang Jin here, and they met two years earlier, and they both carry the past memories with each other. In the best time, there is no benefit or deceit, and they simply met and fell in love.

She suddenly understood the sentence: If life is only as it was at first sight.

She once regretted that their first encounter was too embarrassing and unwilling. If there was a chance to do it again, she would cherish it and love her even more.

And such an opportunity really came, the best love could have been doomed from the very beginning, and with the memories of the past, it also made them cherish and love each other even more.

"A Zhao, I love you." Song Ling rubbed her cheek lightly, telling her attached.

Shen Zhao was full of joy, smiled and kissed her: "I love you too."