worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

It is impossible for Song Ci to tell anyone this secret.

No one can accept the fact that they are actually living in a book.

If he said this, Song Ci might be directly treated as a psychopath and sent to a madhouse.

Under Ji Huai's gaze, Song Ci felt his heart beat as fast as a drum. Ji Huai was used to negotiating and cooperating with others, and his aura was already very strong. Although facing Song Ci, he restrained himself a little. But at such a close distance, it is difficult to put away all the sharp edges, and it will inevitably bring a sense of oppression.

The feeling of oppression is like a big stone pressing on a person's chest, which is so dull that it is suffocating.

Song Ci gritted his teeth, his eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, like the wings of a frightened cicada.

Immediately, he shook his head slowly, his voice sounded calm: "I didn't."

Ji Huai looked at him, his fingers loosened slightly.

"I don't know how it is important to you..." Song Ci lowered his head, rubbing his fingers against the rim of the drinking glass, as if he had made a difficult decision, "But for me, there is a I never told you about it."

Ji Huai let go of his hands and remained silent.

Song Ci twisted the ring finger of his left hand, without looking at him, and said to himself: "I lost the wedding ring you gave me when I got married."

It was robbed.

At that time, he had just come to this world, and he had a sense of unreality in dreaming. Later, he encountered bad luck and poisonous circles, and he had the illusion that he was playing a game, so when he was robbed, he felt that it was the punishment of the game, and did not There's not much feeling of really missing something.

When you were playing a game and someone robbed something, would your first reaction be to call the police?

But the situation is very different now.

Song Ci likes Ji Huai, very much.

But that wedding ring was handpicked by the original owner.

Although the wedding room was also chosen by the original owner, at least everything was brand new, and the original owner had never lived in it for a day.

The wedding ring was determined according to the size of the original owner, and it belonged to him.

Even if there was a chance later, Song Ci never thought about getting it back.

He wouldn't like that ring, it represented the relationship between Ji Huai and the original owner.

His heart is not that big, and he can't do it without any grudges.

"There is a saying that goes like this, if you want something, let it go, if it can come back to you, it will belong to you forever, if it doesn't come back, it is not yours at all." Song Ci His hand hung down from the cup, and his fingertips almost knocked over the cup. He clenched his palm tightly, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He looked at Ji Huai without dodging, "It's been so many days It’s gone, it hasn’t come back, and it’s impossible to come back in the future. So Ji Huai, I don’t think that wedding ring belongs to me at all. The wedding ring I like is... another style. The style of the lost wedding ring is I hate it the most."

Ji Huai's expression moved slightly, and he immediately realized the subtext that Song Ci wanted to express.

He was implying to Ji Huai that he was not the Song Ci of the previous life, he was basically two people with the Song Ci of the previous life.

The preferences of the two people are different, even very different.

"I don't like it either." Ji Huai raised his hand, ruffled Song Ci's hair, and said in a flat voice, "If you lose it, just throw it away. Just make another one another day."

Song Ci's mood suddenly seemed to be riding a gust of wind, and he cheered up lightly. He smiled at Ji Huai: "Okay!"

After playing on the sea for a while, stepping on the beach, picking up shells, Song Ci even happily took Ji Huai to build a castle by the sea, and Ji Huai didn't mind, so he played with him.

After playing tired, I went to have dinner. It was past one o'clock in the afternoon. Song Ci was a little sleepy and wanted to sleep, so the two of them found a hotel and planned to open a room. There was a drink shop at the entrance of the hotel. Song Ci I was just thirsty and wanted to drink, so I ran over to buy it.

Ji Huai stepped into the hotel first, then whispered something to the front desk, and finally took out a dozen brand new red bills from his wallet, and pushed them over.

The face at the front desk is smiling like a blossoming flower.

Just after paying the money, the secretary called Ji Huai. This was the sixth time she called him. If Ji Huai didn't answer again, it is very likely that the secretary would hang himself and show him live.

So Ji Huai could only pick it up, and then walked to the hidden place.

The secretary's voice sounded very moved: "Mr. Ji, you finally answered the phone! Let me tell you, there is a contract detail that I have to finalize with you now..."

Song Ci bought two drinks, and when he entered the hotel, he found Ji Huai answering the phone in the corner, and was so happy that he almost jumped up.

In order to prevent Ji Huai from discovering him, Song Ci deliberately stepped up and walked to the front desk. Immediately, he pulled off his sunglasses and smiled at the girl at the front desk: "Hello."

As soon as the receptionist looked up and saw Song Ci, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously stood up from his seat: "Cicicicici!"

How could it be recognized under such circumstances?And it sounds like he's still a fan after hearing the title?

Song Ci originally wanted to put on the sunglasses quickly, but after thinking about it, he hesitated again. Finally, he took off the sunglasses and smiled at her generously: "It's me."

The receptionist covered his face and opened his mouth, as if he couldn't control himself and was about to scream. Song Ci quickly reached out and grabbed her arm, making a shh gesture. The receptionist took several deep breaths before calming down. down.

Song Ci glanced back at Ji Huai, and found that he was on the phone and didn't notice this side at all, so he planned to make a quick decision: "Can I ask, do you still have double rooms in your hotel?"

The front desk completely forgot the money he had received before, and nodded in a dazed way as if he was on drugs.

Song Ci snorted, and frowned: "Is there still a single room?"

The receptionist nodded again.

Song Ci frowned even more, he thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Then what do you have... do you have a couple kit?"

The front desk nodded, but this time the nodding was slower, and she looked at Song Ci suspiciously: "Zai Zai, do you already have a girlfriend?"

Song Ci nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I'm already married."

front desk:"!"

front desk:"!!!!!"

Her heart was full of turmoil, and she was a little excited: "Zaizai, why did you get married so soon? No, I don't mean to tell you not to get married, but you are still young, and you are so good-looking. You don't understand the rules of this society." It's complicated, what if you meet a bad person? What if your girlfriend abuses you domestically? What if she sees you as a bully and cheats on you?"

Song Ci: "..."

Song Ci took a deep breath, blinked at her, and made a wink, full of energy.

front desk:"!!!!!!!"

wdm! ! ! !who am i where am i doing ! ! !

Wink is Song Ci's stage nirvana! ! ! ! !

How can it be so beautiful! ! ! ! !She is going to cry! ! ! ! !

"It's like this, time is a bit rushed, I don't have time to explain to you, but the person I married is very good and excellent, I love him very much, and he also takes care of me very much, what you said will not happen, please first Shall I keep it a secret?" Song Ci clasped his hands together and smiled obediently at her.

front desk:"!!!!!!"

He is smiling at me and acting like a baby to me! ! ! ! !

I am dead! ! ! ! ! ! !Take my life away! ! ! !

The receptionist said in a fluttering voice, "Okay..."

Song Ci lowered his voice again: "There is one more thing I need to trouble you with. My partner... is just a little reserved and shy. If he knows that you have a double room or a single room here, he may sleep separately from me, but I will sleep with him. He hasn't been married for long... just newly married, you know, so if he comes over later, can you lie and say that there are only couple suites?"

The front desk continued to flutter: "Ah..."

Song Ci thought she didn't agree, so he scratched his hair: "I'll sign it for you? You can sign as many as you want!"

The front desk reacted suddenly: "I want ten! I want to take a photo with you!"

"Yes, no problem." Song Ci agreed without hesitation, but seeing her dazed expression, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, "You...do you really remember what I just said?"

The front desk smiled shyly: "Remember, when your girlfriend comes over later, I told her that there are only couple suites. I found that the guests who came today are so romantic."

A guest came here just now and said that he wanted to surprise his girlfriend and propose to her, so can I trouble her to say that there are only couple suites when the guest comes to ask later.

Song Ci quickly circled the words on the paper she handed over. In order to express his gratitude to her, he deliberately added a careful heart behind each signature.

After signing the signature and handing it over, the receptionist looked so happy that she had obtained the whole world, then she took out her phone and wanted to take a photo with him.

Song Ci leaned over and asked, "You just said that the guests who came today are all very romantic? Is there anyone like me?"

"That's right!" The front desk pressed the camera button, "There was one just now..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ji Huai came over and put his hand on Song Ci's shoulder very naturally.

Song Ci turned his head to look at him, smiled at him, and was very calm: "Ji Huai, I asked just now, it seems that there are only couple suites left in this hotel."

The receptionist stopped talking halfway, looking at Ji Huai's expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Immediately, she seemed to realize something, and her eyes slowly opened up bit by bit.

I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! ! !

This person is... this person is! ! ! !Say goodbye to your husband? !

The object of resignation is not a woman, but a man? ! ! !And she just took money from that person? ! ! !

No, no, that's not the point now. Since the two are married and still a couple, why is their plot... so brain-intensive?Are they all different versions?

Ji Huai seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said casually: "Really."

After he finished speaking, he realized that his reaction might be too flat. He paused, looked at the front desk, and frowned: "Is there only the last couple's suite left?"

The front desk was going crazy, staring at him speechless, after a long while, he nodded his head: "...Yes."

Seeing Ji Huai's unwillingness, Song Ci stepped forward with a wink, "Then what... I'm so tired, I can't walk now, I just want to sleep."

As he said that, he took out his ID card and pushed it on the table, without discussing with Ji Huai at all, and without giving him any chance to refuse, he said irresistibly: "Then there is no other way, we just want this one."

The front desk still had a distorted expression as if it had experienced a catastrophe, screaming inwardly.

When Song Ci stretched out his hand to cover his lips and coughed again, the front desk reacted, took his ID card, and then said to Ji Huai: "... Please provide your ID card too."

Ji Huai slowly took out his ID card, and put it on the counter under Song Ci's watchful eye.

Song Ci kept his eyes on his ID card, and when it fell on the counter, he immediately pushed it forward, with a smile that couldn't be concealed all over his face: "A couple's suite, thank you."

When the room card was in his hand, Song Ci smiled even more happily.

He thought happily - now Ji Huai can't escape.