avatar azhao gl

Hearing Song Ling's voice, Shen Zhao finally opened her eyes. Her eyes were cloudy, full of exhaustion and despair.She didn't speak, just stared at Song Ling like that, without blinking her eyes.

She no longer has the energy to think about the current situation, nor does she have the energy to think about what Song Ling wants to do.

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes lightly, looked away, and said softly, "I'm a little tired, I want to go back to sleep, is that okay?"

Song Ling was slightly startled, looking at her expressionless face, she suddenly felt a little dazed.

Shen Zhao didn't believe her anymore.

Song Ling stretched out her hand to pull her up, and dragged her out of the hospital with restrained anger.

Walk to the parking lot, drive, and leave the hospital.

The car got on the expressway and headed towards Tingcheng.

It took nearly four hours to drive from Jiangcheng to Tingcheng, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in Tingcheng.Song Ling knew the address of Resil's company, so she drove Shen Zhao straight to Resil's company.

The car drove downstairs, and Shen Zhao was sitting in the co-pilot, with his seat belt protruding from under his breastbone.The sun refracted in from the car window, shining on her body, warm.

"Go see her if you want." Song Ling said coldly.

Shen Zhao lowered her eyes, narrowed her long eyelashes slightly, and looked up at the building across the road.

She came only once, but only under the building, only in a hurry.

One o'clock is the lunch break. There are many people coming in and out of the door, and there is a familiar figure standing outside the corridor not far away.

With a lunch bag in his hand, he was probably waiting for someone.

Shen Zhao recognized that it was Si'er's mother.

Sure enough, half a minute later, Si Er came out of the office building and went straight to the people outside the door.

It was very windy outside, blowing the fluff on her down jacket and messy long hair.

The two talked for a long time, with smiles in their eyes. Finally, Sier took the lunch box in her hand, lowered his head, then raised his head again, and said a word to the person in front of him with a smile.

Mother Rui also smiled, reached out and pulled the scarf around Rasell's neck, and closed it for her.

Sier's only family member is her mother, who is the whole of her life.And Mother Rui only has one daughter, and she gave Sier all her love.

So even though they have different views on love, they are still the only ones for each other.Such a relationship will not change because of her.

Si'er is not wrong, and neither is Rui's mother, it's just that they are not suitable.This is an insurmountable gap, Sier will not cross it, and Mother Rui will not allow her to cross it.

The problem has always existed, but they never choose to avoid it.She and Si'er were destined to have no results from the beginning.

"Song Ling..." Shen Zhao looked out of the window, and suddenly called her softly.

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, she turned her head and glanced at her.

Waiting for her to continue speaking.

"What do you think love is?" Shen Zhao asked her calmly without blinking his eyes.

Song Ling stared at her profile, wondering why she suddenly asked this question.She looked out of the window along the line of sight, and saw Resil's figure outside the building across the road.

She didn't answer Shen Zhao's words, but after a long while, she heard her muttering to herself: "What the hell is it... I just hope that she can live a better life than me."

Without her, perhaps Sier's life would be better and better.It was she who deceived herself into not being able to see their relationship clearly, thinking that they would love each other today, and they would love each other tomorrow, and then she took it for granted that they could love each other for a lifetime.

Three months ago, she was still naive.

"Song Ling," she suddenly called out again, as if she had exhausted all her strength, "Thank you."

Song Ling was slightly stunned, she looked away and turned to look at her lightly, her eyes were a little puzzled, she didn't speak, and then she heard Shen Zhao say: "Let's go, drive the car away, I'm so tired, I really want to take a long sleep Sleep."

After Shen Zhao finished speaking, he had no more strength, closed his eyes and tilted his head on the back chair and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Ling stared at her for a long time, people have a special ability, in a certain moment, they suddenly figured out everything.She also believed that this was the last time.

Song Ling drove Shen Zhao to and fro between Jiangcheng and Tingcheng for a whole day.

When I returned to Jiangcheng in the evening, it was already seven o'clock in the evening when I arrived at the villa because of the evening rush hour.

Shen Zhao slept in the car for a whole afternoon. Before departure, she took half a sleeping pill prescribed by the doctor, and fell asleep all the time. After the car was driven into the garage and turned off, she didn't seem to wake up at all.

She lacked too much sleep, and half a sleeping pill seemed to make up for all the lost time.

Without waking her up, Song Ling got out of the car and turned around to the other side, opened the car door, leaned over to get in, wrapped her arms around her, unfastened her seat belt, and hugged her out with both hands.

She has lost a lot of weight and is much lighter than when she held her last time.

Lead someone to open the door and go in, take the elevator to the second floor, and return to the room.

Song Ling bent over to put her on the bed, took off her down jacket, and pulled the quilt over her.

After covering the quilt, Song Ling straightened up and stood beside the bed. She stared down at her face, her expression suddenly a little dazed. After a long time, she turned and left.

The sky outside was pitch black, Song Ling stood on the balcony, looking up at the sky without any light.

Shen Zhao's eyes during the day gradually appeared in his mind, which was filled with despair and despair, which only made people feel sad.

She asked her, what is love?

For the past, love is humble and forbearing.

But sometimes, love is obviously selfish, possessive, destroying and destroying...