The rest of my life [Entertainment]

The apple was cold, Song Ju bit off a piece, put it in his mouth and covered it for a long time before he dared to swallow it into his stomach.

She thought the snow would stop soon.

Unexpectedly, until midnight, the heavy snow turned the sky and the earth into white, but it continued to fall.

At midnight, the lights dimmed.

There were fewer and fewer people in the night market, and Song Ju also packed up his things before he dawdled back to his residence.

It was already midnight.

The lights on the side of the road flickered from time to time, as if they were about to go out in the next moment, but no corresponding staff came to repair them.

When Song Ju pushed open the door, he woke up the neighbor next door.

The other party's voice sounded muffled from inside the iron sheet rental house: "I came back so early today."

Song Ju smiled: "Because of the heavy snow, we can rest early."

The person next door sighed.

For people like Song Yu who watch the weather and eat business meals, taking a break early because of the weather is not a good thing.

"Then what..." The door of the rental room next door creaked and was pushed open.

It was a young woman, at first glance she looked no older than 45 years old, but she gave off the aura of dying wood.

A pair of eyes are cloudy and can't see the slightest brilliance, and there is no other meaning in life.

Song Ju called out softly: "Aunt Wang..."

The woman who was called Aunt Wang by Song Ju nodded and agreed: "Hey, I cooked some porridge today, do you want to drink it?"

Song Ju originally wanted to refuse, but he protested with a grunt in his stomach.

After all, that apple is just a fruit. You can say that you are hungry, but you cannot be full.

In the small rental house, Song Ju ate mouthfuls, looked up at Aunt Wang silently.

I don't know if the porridge was too hot today, or the snowflakes melted into the eyes, which moved people's face. Song Yu felt that his eyes were watery, and he almost shed tears.

Aunt Wang is her neighbor who moved here.

Foreigners, once married and had children.

Later, the marriage was divorced, the children were not snatched away, and the hometown became a foreign country, and I didn't know what to do.

Later, she started working in a small factory here. As she grew older, Aunt Wang was also worried.

Because most factories don't need an older employee.

Aunt Wang sighed occasionally, worrying about her future.

Maybe she looked at Song Ju as if she was looking at herself back then, and she couldn't see how to go forward, so she felt a little more sympathy.

Aunt Wang said cautiously: "This afternoon, it seems that a young man came to look for you. It seems that he is... quite similar to the brother you mentioned before."

Song Ju forced a smile, didn't he?

She pretended to be calm, but her right hand trembled uncontrollably, and the porridge in the spoon seemed to be spilled in the next moment.

Song Ju didn't know how he finished the bowl of porridge that Aunt Wang licked for him.

The stomach, which was always warmed by food, was rarely cold today.

Just because of what Aunt Wang said.

her brother...

Her debt collector.

Song Ju raised his hand and covered his eyes, obviously he had hidden far away, why was he still found?

Could it be that this is the so-called destiny?

Song Ju spent the night in fear, and got up early in the morning, planning to go to the mall to warm up.

The heating in the shopping mall is not very strong, and to Song Ju, it is just a drop in the bucket, but it is better than nothing.

Song Ju stayed in the square until the afternoon, planning to go back to eat something before setting up a night market stall.

When he was about to reach the door, Song Ju's heart skipped a beat, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

The place she is renting now is an urban village, with many and chaotic people coming and going.

It's like a spider's web.

Song Ju felt a sudden fear in his heart, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake in his throat, and he felt chills one after another.

Human intuition is sometimes not accidental.

Realizing this, Song Ju deliberately lightened his footsteps.

Not far from home, Song Ju suddenly stopped and hid behind the wall.

She tilted her head and looked at a familiar person at the door of her house.

It's not Hai Chaoyun who I think about day and night, but my "brother".

The son of his adoptive parents, the arrogant and domineering man who said in the past that he wanted "Song Ju" to bear him a child.

A person who wants Song Ju to be bound for the rest of his life.

Song Ju hid in time, and was glad that the man didn't notice his existence.

But at this point, God and Song Ju's ideas run counter to each other.

Song Ju's idea is too beautiful, I'm afraid it will backfire.

The man glanced back and narrowed his eyes. He vaguely saw a person, who seemed to be Song Chen.

But he wasn't sure.

The man raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, remembering the incident when he was suddenly caught on the head in the alley and beaten severely.

When he went to find Song Ju later, he found that Song Ju was also missing.

After thinking about it, he knew that Song Ju had something to do with that incident.

At first, the man didn't care too much.

Song Jian is beautiful, but he doesn't like it.

But when Song Ju left, the man lost his source of income, and his girlfriend became more and more dissatisfied with his mediocrity.

In the end the two broke up as an end.

So far, I have no girlfriend and no money.

The more the man thinks about it, the worse he gets.

If Song Ju didn't run away, but stayed where he was, honestly squeezing himself every day, and offering money with both hands, then his girlfriend wouldn't be able to leave him so quickly.

He blamed Song Ju for his incompetence.

The city is so big, it is not easy for him to find Song Ju.

Especially when Hai Chaoyun took Song Ju directly across most of the city.

He searched for a long time but found no trace of Song Ju.

But suddenly one day, a friend of mine said that Song Ju seemed to be found in this area.

Song Ju's appearance is outstanding, and people who have seen it will not easily forget it.

Only then were the clues discovered.

The man thought, no matter how powerful Song Ju is, it is impossible for him to reach the sky in one step. He must still have no money, and he probably can only rent such a city or village.

Song Ju was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth, tears rolling in his eyes.

If Hai Chaoyun hadn't disappeared back then, maybe the two of them pooled a little money and could rent a community with a little bit of security.

It is unlikely that someone will find the door directly.

The shadow of many years of accidents reappeared now, and Song Ju's legs seemed to have turned into huge boulders, rooted in place and unable to move.

Just being a mother.

Obviously he couldn't be more scared, but Song Ju still pulled it out forcefully.

This time, the road is like rice paddies, coming and going.

Ordinary people who are newcomers will definitely get lost if they don't follow the instructions.

Song Yu turned around and walked to another place.

At this time, the man found Song Ju's trace.

From small steps at the beginning, to catch up with big strides later.

"Song Yu!!! You have the ability to run! If I catch you, I will definitely break your legs!!!"

The person behind him said vicious words, although there was still a certain distance, but Song Jian felt that he was so close, his heart was about to explode! ! !

Behind her is a demon.

Song Chun went around in circles,

Fortunately, after a few detours, he returned to his residence.

She didn't dare to go in. If a man was extreme, he would definitely pry open the windows of his own house and climb over the wall to get in.

At that time, Song Ju dug a hole by himself and buried himself with his own hands.

Song Ju quickly knocked on the neighbor's door, and called out urgently, "Aunt Wang, are you there?"

"Song Ju, something happened? Come in quickly." As soon as Aunt Wang heard the movement, she quickly pulled Song Ju in.

In fact, she heard the man yelling in front of Song Ju's rental house at the beginning.

At that time, Aunt Wang still wanted to contact Song Ju to inform her about this matter.

But she didn't have Song Ju's contact number, so she fell into distress for a while.

Song Ju hid in Aunt Wang's house, listening to the patter of footsteps outside and the sound of men cursing.

"Damn, where did this stinky bitch go?"

"I just made an eye-catching effort, and the person disappeared."

Song Ju, who was avoiding the room, trembled, Aunt Wang saw this, patted her on the back lightly, and whispered in Song Ju's ear, "It's okay."

The man slammed on the door next door, and after a while, Song Yu heard the sound of prying open the door.

Song Ju's body was about to shake to pieces.

Fortunately, I didn't hide in just now.

Song Ju didn't know how long it took before he felt his brother leave, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But new troubles arose.

If the other party discovers his existence, that person will never leave if he doesn't hang around here for half a month.

And Song Ju had to make money.

Aunt Wang looked at it and asked in a low voice, "Then what, the father of this child is..."

Even though the technology of same-sex childbirth is available now, it has not been fully promoted, so no one would think that a child will have two mothers.

Song Ju didn't correct Aunt Wang's statement either.

She raised her head and looked out of the window, the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, her hands, feet and heart were constantly getting cold.

Song Ju said slowly, "She... is dead."

"Hey..." Aunt Wang sighed, and said, "For a while... you will live with me first."

Song Ju quickly turned his head to look at Aunt Wang, and said a little helplessly, "But... I don't have any money..."

Aunt Wang said softly: "It's okay, let the child call me auntie from now on, it's not a loss."

When two wounded hearts come together, they always understand the suffering the other has gone through.

Not those on the shore laughing at the helplessness of the drowning.

When Song Ju said what happened seven years ago, he sounded calm, but every time he said a word, his voice trembled.

Song Ju didn't know why Hai Chaoyun suddenly wanted to listen.

Hai Chaoyun wanted to hear, so he told her.

Anyway, my heart is dead.

The past has become a black-and-white portrait of memory. Only the ignorant will chase after the past to death.

Hai Chaoyun suddenly raised his hand to cover Song Ju's mouth, not allowing her to continue talking.

"Chun, I understand... I understand."

Song Ju lowered his eyes and looked at the pale palm covering his mouth.

Hai Chaoyun lowered his head, with an indistinct expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Cu Cun, I'm sorry."

Song Ju didn't want to comfort her, but just asked, "Do you still want to listen?"

"No need." Hai Chaoyun lowered his head, preventing Song Ju from continuing.

Song Ju closed his eyes: "After that day, you should think about it yourself."

Hai Chaoyun nodded, lowered his head and kissed Song Ju's palm, and said very sincerely: "I will definitely remember, Song Ju."

Song Ju pursed his lips and sneered, but did not answer.

When the assistant walked into the ward, there was a picture of Song Ju falling asleep and Hai Chaoyun dipping someone's lips with water with a cotton swab.

The assistant said: "Mr. Xiao Hai, generally speaking, only people who cannot drink water by themselves and who are unconscious need to do this."

Song Yu just slept.

And Song Ju needs to sleep every day, so it is impossible for Hai Chaoyun to stay up every night, run to Song Ju's bedside, and hold a water glass to dip someone in water.

It's too late.

Is Mr. Xiao Hai afraid that people will be broken?

Hai Chaoyun turned his head and glared at the assistant.

With such a high salary and working for so long, why can't I learn to speak?

The assistant quickly explained his purpose of coming: "That's right, you still have an impression of Xu Rongrong from last time."

"Her company wants to put her in the second season of the love variety show."

After finishing speaking, the little assistant added something, saying: "People have spent a lot of money in."

Just to increase popularity.

Hai Chaoyun thought for a while and said, "Let Xu Rongrong spend more money, and then transfer it to Song Ju's account."

"Also, there is a charity party, and I want to invite you to attend."

"Would you please me to throw money that has no place to spend at their hands?"

Hai Chaoyun rolled his eyes, then why didn't he give the money to Song Ju?

Hai Chaoyun never cared about such a false name. To be honest, the public welfare activities done by the companies under the Haishi Group are worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

For example, Haichenghua donates a few cents every time it organizes an event, and only counts the amount of donations for a year, which is beyond the reach of a small star.

What's more, Haishi is a group, and there are also special public welfare organizations under it.

Hai Chaoyun doesn't really want to attend this kind of party.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's fine if it's just a general charitable donation, but what are you planning to do by inviting a bunch of celebrities over?

The assistant hesitated for a moment and said: "The other party also invited Song Ju, and expressed the hope that Song Ju can perform on stage."

The meaning is very clear, as long as Hai Chaoyun is willing to donate, the organizer will spare no effort to give all the shots to Song Chen.

The assistant added: "The exposure rate of this party is quite large, basically every time it is held, it will be on the hot search."

Hai Chaoyun said, "Can you put Song Ju on the trending list? Then I'll go too."

"Okay, I'll reply right away." The assistant wiped off his sweat, and sure enough, it was easier than anything else to move out of Song Ju.

The assistant closed the door carefully, watched Hai Chaoyun look at Song Ju affectionately, and sighed.

Xiao Hai has never suffered a loss, but now, he is willing to suffer a setback with Song Ju.

Just when the assistant was about to leave, Hai Chaoyun suddenly spoke again, interrupting the assistant's action of closing the door.

Hai Chaoyun got up, walked to the door, patted the assistant on the shoulder, and said, "You stay here and watch, I'll go out for a while."

The assistant didn't know why, so he watched Hai Chaoyun walk out with big strides...

One of the boxes of the hotel's five-star restaurant.

With the sound of melodious music, Hai Chaoyun looked at the jewelry designer approaching.

"Miss Hai, you thought you forgot my old classmate."

The woman sat down, resting her chin in her hand, and said playfully, "Tsk, I usually have to make a reservation in advance for this hotel, but you want to come here, it's better to open it yourself."

Hai Chaoyun ignored the second half of the sentence, smiled lightly, and said, "How could I have forgotten, I told you when I was in college that if I propose marriage, I will definitely ask you to order a ring."

"Come on, why do you care about these things? Don't you keep saying that weddings, rings, and wedding dresses are all for cheating money."

"Wait," the woman said, stunned, she found something incredible, "You called me over in a hurry, it couldn't be..."

Hai Chaoyun pushed a card in front of the woman, and said sincerely: "I want to ask you to help design a pair of rings."

"you……"

The woman opened her eyes in disbelief and looked down at Ka.

How much money will be put in the bank card handed over by Miss Haijia, I'm afraid it won't disappoint people.

She also never imagined that one day, Hai Chaoyun would spend money to hire herself, a jewelry designer, to help.

Hai Chaoyun smiled without saying a word.

She wanted to seriously confess her love to Song Ju once and propose once.

Hai Chaoyun thought to himself that he didn't care about such things before, thinking that it was just a ring or a wedding.

Now she understands that it is not just a simple object, and a formalism.

Rather, through this object and this wedding, we can see how much the two people value each other.

If you like to keep it in your heart, it is better to say it than to miss it.

Hai Chaoyun raised her hand and tightly gripped the clothes on her chest. She didn't know how long she could live, but as time went by, her obsession with Song Ju became deeper and deeper.

Even if she will die early due to the side effects of the experiment, at least before she dies, she wants to pamper Song Jin well.

Joy and happiness are rare and precious existences in the world.

She shouldn't have frowned.