she misses me

This question choked Shu Liang who wanted to continue pouring chicken soup, because... she felt that she could not explain such a vulgar question to the other party for the time being.She can't say: Because the chicken soup article on the Internet is written like this, so I just quoted it in passing, right?

Although that is indeed the case.

The topic stopped here inexplicably, and everyone had a tacit understanding to stop it and never bring it up again.

Shu Liang didn't know why the last topic somehow turned back to the aspect of 'health'.

She was a little dazed, and always had an inexplicable feeling that Song Zhen seemed to care about this topic, but in fact she felt that this topic was really boring.

After a lot of tossing and tossing, Shu Liang also felt that she didn't seem to have much appetite for the remaining dishes on the table.

After barely finishing the beef roll that was just ordered, he stopped his chopsticks.

There have been several waves of people changing around the tables one after another, and I don't know whether it's because they are eating too fast or they are eating too slowly.

Shu Liang felt that eating hot pot is actually more about eating an atmosphere. If she was eating alone, it would be quite boring, but Song Zhen who was opposite him stopped the chopsticks in his hand early and let her Feel a little lack of interest.

The atmosphere in the first half of the meal was very harmonious, but in the second half, various moths appeared, which led to the distortion of the topic.

But generally speaking, the unfamiliar distance between the two people has been shortened a bit. Shu Liang likes to make friends with people, even if the person in front of her is a child who is several rounds younger than her.

No matter what kind of conflicts and unhappiness the two of them had before, Shu Liang felt that they could resolve them one by one after eating this hot pot.

Shu Liang's thinking is very simple.

If you can invite me to eat hot pot, it proves that you are at least an easy-going person who is willing to get close to me, so I am also willing to try to get close to you, it is such a simple thinking.

For Song Zhen, this hot pot meal was quite worthwhile.

She seems to have reacquainted with a brand new Shu Liang, a person who once felt familiar but is actually very strange.This meal made the two of them add WeChat to each other at the dinner table, and everything seemed normal.

Shu Liang's car was parked in the parking space outside the hot pot restaurant, and it was only a few steps away from the store entrance.

The weather in summer night is still the same as before, even the wind blowing on the face outside is hot, people will sweat after walking two steps outside.Shu Liang drove her car onto the road, gently rolled down the window and said goodbye to Song Zhen.

She originally wanted to send the other party home, but suddenly remembered that the other party came here by car just like herself, so she didn't bother to ask.

Song Zhen stood on the side of the road and looked at Shu Liang in the driver's seat.

The other party said goodbye to her politely, but she didn't listen to what he said.She didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly she couldn't turn her head and said a very embarrassing sentence:

"Mr. Shu, you must be healthy and healthy."

Shu Liang was stunned, her whole body froze, cars whizzed by on the road... Is it impossible to get over the health problem?Before she could react, Song Zhen, in order to make up for the embarrassment of saying something wrong, so he added something clumsily, and the description became darker and darker.

"I mean, don't be like my friend who disappeared after saying goodbye."

This is a very real thought in her heart. Seeing Shu Liang sitting in the car waving at her today, she couldn't help but think of Shu Liang's appearance when she left the sketching base in the car.

He smiled and waved to her, saying that he would definitely come back, and then never came back.

The pictures overlapped, making Song Zhen a little bit out of control.

"After all, the flowers of the motherland are still waiting for you to care for them." She said nonchalantly without changing her expression.

This explains Shu Liang's understanding.

It turned out to be emotional!

After thoroughly understanding the deep meaning of this sentence, the expression on Shu Liang's face suddenly softened a lot, probably because she understood that Song Zhen's experience was really miserable, and she vowed to comfort Song out of humanitarianism:

"Will not!"

"Don't worry! I'm not a scumbag!"

...

Song Zhen watched Shu Liang's car gradually drive away along the road, with a faint smile on his lips.She didn't want to laugh at first, but the other party's ignorance is really interesting.

I suddenly thought of the apartment I bought not long ago. The decoration should be finished within a week or two.

She couldn't wait to move in.

People were coming and going on the street, and she was currently in a more prosperous area of ​​Le City.

The sliding doors of the hot pot restaurant opened and closed, and people kept coming in and out, batch after batch of people, and people's enthusiasm for eating hot pot was not dampened by waiting.

Song Zhen took a step forward and walked towards the place where she parked. Just as she took out the car key to unlock it, a man wearing a black peaked cap suddenly walked over not far behind. If you pay attention carefully , you will find that this man is the man in the peaked cap in the hot pot restaurant just now.

The man is getting closer.

The footsteps came from far to near, Song Zhen heard the movement from behind, and the hand holding the car key suddenly tightened, and then turned around quickly——

"Don't be nervous, my innocent sister."

The man quickly raised his hand to hold Song Zhen's raised wrist, stopping the other party's next move.

Under the street lamp, the tip of the silver key was shining in Song Zhen's hand. Song Ye held his hat with the other hand and lifted it up, showing a slightly sarcastic smile and big white teeth:

"After all, like you, I am also a flower of the motherland." He deliberately imitated Song Zhen's speech, biting the words 'flower of the motherland' very hard.

After seeing the person coming, Song Zhen immediately shook off the other person's hand forcefully, and at the same time, the expression on his face returned to the previous appearance, even a little more defensive.

There was undisguised anger in her tone, she looked at the handsome young man in front of her, the studs on the other's ears were still a little dazzling under the reflection of the light: "Song Ye, you actually followed me!"

This is her half brother.

The relationship between the two people is said to be sister and brother, but in fact it is not at all. Song Zhen also does not want to have such a younger brother. touch.

If it is necessary to say that she and Song Ye are the same, maybe they both have the surname Song, and there is no other connection other than that.

And the most ridiculous thing is that none of them have a mother.

Yes, their father had great wealth and was a dominating chaebol, but at the same time, like most wealthy families, he had many wives.

The fortune teller said that he was born with evil spirits. Although he was lucky in wealth, he could restrain his wife. Although it was just a superstitious statement, in the final analysis he had already lost two wives.

But so what?

Even though he has killed two wives one after another, he still has a young and beautiful woman as his successor.

Money is really omnipotent.

"I didn't follow you. Dad asked me to care more about you. Look what you do all day long?"

Song Ye snorted lightly, facing this sister who was five years older than him, he didn't want to respect at all. He took two steps forward and sat on the other side's hood. The car made a dull sound, and suddenly It seemed a bit embarrassing to bear the weight that shouldn't be borne.

The logo of Daben was still shining under his feet.

He propped his hands back, looking like a second-generation ancestor, squinting at this sister who is related to him by blood.

"Do you still remember that this woman caused you to fail the college entrance examination and have nowhere to go?"

Song Ye sneered mercilessly, and worked harder to irritate the person in front of him.

"You are the flower bud that was broken and thrown to the side of the road. Abbreviation - the flower of the motherland."

The author has something to say: It takes a long time to eat a hot pot meal.