It was already evening when Zhou Yanqing saw the hot search.
After that frightening dream last night, he actually slept soundly. When he woke up, it was already noon, and Song Yu was no longer in the nursing home. Aunt Zhao said that Song Yu had gone to the company very early. He didn't want to disturb, so he entrusted Monica to help Song Yu make a cup of scented tea.
After lunch, Zhou Yanqing and Aunt Zhao accompanied Wen Wan to do some routine checkups, and then went for a walk with them. When they returned to the room, it was already the time when the sunset was over.
Wen Wan fell asleep, Aunt Zhao and her went into the bedroom, Zhou Yanqing went back to the room, took her mobile phone and books and went to the balcony.
In the afternoon, I forgot to bring my mobile phone with me. There are hundreds of unread messages and several missed calls. Song Yue, An Bei, Jiang Cheng, Monica, Wei Wei and several other friends and classmates, they all sent messages at the same time as if they had made an appointment.
Zhou Yanqing browsed through it only to realize that it turned out that the matter of the post had been found out, and he was finally cleared. Everyone came to inform him of the news.
He responded to everyone's concerns one by one, and then opened Weibo. What caught his eye suddenly was the trending search with his name on it. When he clicked in and saw Song Yu's Weibo, his heart almost stopped beating, but it returned to normal after a while, because he realized that this Weibo should be Monica sent it from Song Yu's account.
[He is cleaner and purer than the unfallen snow in winter.]
Zhou Yanqing felt embarrassed. He really couldn't afford such a touching compliment, so he quickly exited the page and silently thanked Monica in his heart.
He browsed under the hot search topics again, and the official account of "Return to the Garden" and the guests who participated in the show all reposted Song Yu's Weibo to express their support. Zhou Yanqing was not surprised, affected by the "obscene" incident , Song Yu also fell into a storm of public opinion, and the show he participated in was inevitably involved. Now that everything has come to light, the show crew is also relieved.
Zhou Yan lightly read the comments of some netizens, most of them expressed sympathy and support for him, and demanded that the rumormongers be severely punished.
Liu Xuechen deleted the post and registered a Weibo account to issue an apology. She closed the comment section, but it was still forwarded tens of thousands of times, almost all scolding her.
Monica specifically told Zhou Yanqing not to be soft-hearted towards Liu Xuechen, and the company would definitely sue her. Zhou Yanqing let alone softened his heart, he even gloated a little after being elated, he has no heart for the Virgin Mary, as a victim, he hopes more than anyone else that the rumormongers will be punished as they should.
After exiting Weibo, Zhou Yan looked down at the palm of his left hand. He scrubbed for a long time before washing off the ink from the marker with difficulty. Although the words were gone, the numbers were already imprinted in his heart.
Zhou Yanqing put away his palms and opened the phone search engine.
Type the word "Han Jin" in the search box, click "Search", and all of Han Jin's public information will pop up.
Zhou Yanqing was not surprised to see a familiar number in the birthday column—September 13. He has a good memory, especially about people and things related to Song Yu, so last night he thought of Han Jin from the license plate number.
What are the chances of an expensive sports car with the same license plate number as Han Jin's birthday accidentally appearing in the "slums"? The answer is zero, it is deliberately waiting there.
Zhou Yanqing was not shocked. The deeper he investigated in his previous life, the more he exposed. Meng Shiping and Han Jin may have already noticed it. Since they were able to deliberately kill Song Yu, why would they be afraid to get a little more blood on their hands.
But Zhou Yanqing was not reconciled. As a normal person with a moral and legal bottom line, he could not use an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, and because he was reborn, murder would no longer exist, and he could not even use legal weapons to make them accept criminal charges. punishment. How can Song Yu get back from Han Jin and Meng Shiping for all the sufferings and deceptions he suffered? How can the two insane murderers be punished equally
The wind on the balcony was a bit loud, covering the footsteps behind him. When Zhou Yanqing caught a piece of clothes from the corner of his eyes, Song Yu had already walked in front of him.
Zhou Yanqing wanted to stand up subconsciously, but Song Yu had already squatted down: "Why are you blowing on the balcony again?"
"The weather is fine, suitable for reading." Zhou Yanqing subconsciously lowered her head and stared at her pants, not daring to meet Song Yu's gaze.
Song Yu glanced at the unlocked phone on the table, brought another rattan chair, and sat beside Zhou Yanqing.
The two sat shoulder to shoulder, Song Yu turned his neck slightly, and saw Zhou Yanqing's scar less than two centimeters hidden under a stubble of short hair. Not on the light scalp, but sewn on his heart.
Zhou Yan lowered his head lightly, he could feel Song Yu's candid gaze, but he dared not raise his head guiltyly, who could resist the gaze as gentle as a cloud in late spring
Song Yu couldn't see Zhou Yanqing's carefully hidden thoughts, he raised his hand to caress Zhou Yanqing's wound, and asked, "Does it hurt when the stitches are removed?"
Zhou Yan flinched slightly, and tried to cover the wound by scratching his hair with his hands: "It doesn't hurt, and it will end soon, in two or three seconds."
"Well, it's fine if it doesn't hurt." Seeing that Zhou Yan was feeling uncomfortable, Song Yu lowered his hand and said to him, "Zhou Bang is under administrative detention, and you have been found out about your rumor making."
"I've already seen the trending searches." Zhou Yan raised his head lightly and looked directly at Song Yu, "Thank you, Teacher Song."
This "thank you" slapped Song Yu's face like a slap, he smiled helplessly and said: "Fool, it's because of me that you were implicated, you still thank me?"
Zhou Yan shook his head lightly: "It has nothing to do with you."
Song Yu asked him: "The injury has healed, and the rumors have been clarified, do you want to go back to work?"
"Is it really possible?" Zhou Yanqing's originally inactive eyes were shining brightly, and his curled and staggered eyelashes stood upright. He repeated in disbelief, "Is it really possible?"
He has been in the nursing home for almost a week. Although it is very leisurely, he cannot enjoy it with peace of mind. One was because they were worried that Han Jin and Meng Shiping would do something unfavorable to Song Yu, and the other was because they simply cared about Song Yu. Thinking about someone in your heart is like holding a kite, always staring at where the kite is going, wishing to follow it to the sky.
Song Yu endured the turbulent throbbing, and replied: "Of course." He changed the subject and said, "But you have to promise me one thing."
"What's the matter?" Zhou Yan was lightly puzzled.
Song Yu moved his chair, sat face to face with Zhou Yanqing, and said seriously: "I want you to promise me that you will only complete this job as an internship task, okay?"
Zhou Yan was slightly startled, he could understand every word Song Yu said, but he couldn't understand what it meant together.
Why let him treat this job only as an internship assignment? Is it because Song Yu saw something? It can be seen that his secret love that is difficult to hide properly is something else...
Song Yu knew that Zhou Yanqing was so smart that he would think a lot about it secretly, so he took the investigation by Chai Richeng about Meng Shiping acting as a broker for Fang Gan, about Meng Shiping taking advantage of the opportunity to go abroad to gamble overseas, and about the fact that the rumor post was Han Jin and Meng Shiping also told Zhou Yanqing about the collusion between Jin and Meng Shiping. Some of them were true and some were false. Song Yu concealed the most important part, including the fact that Zhou Bang was used by Han Jin. He hoped that Zhou Yanqing would feel at ease when he knew it, but he didn't want him to get involved.
Song Yu grabbed Zhou Yanqing's shoulders with both hands, and the two faced each other: "If all these things are found out, I will terminate the cooperation relationship with Meng Shiping, and I will not let Han Jin have the opportunity to enter the company, but only if we have evidence Only with evidence can we have the weight to negotiate. Therefore, before that, we must remain unchanged and stabilize them."
The two stared at each other silently at a distance of tens of centimeters.
Zhou Yan understood clearly, but he didn't seem to understand. He felt that there was something hidden under every sentence of Song Yu, but he couldn't catch any clues.
A piece of reed flower floated up to the balcony with the evening wind, wandering and falling on Zhou Yanqing's hair.
Song Yu couldn't help smiling, and caught the catkins on his head for him, her bright eyes and bright teeth were persuasive: "The things you worry about will never happen, you just need to obediently follow me, understand what I mean? "
Bewitched by Song Yu's smile, Zhou Yanqing blinked his eyelids and replied softly, "I know."
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he still had a smile on his face, and looked at Zhou Yanqing tenderly.
His eyes are gentler and more intoxicating than the orange sunset glow of this winter evening, Zhou Yanqing let himself fall into them as he pleases.
The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke, just immersed in the beautiful dusk. It wasn't until Aunt Zhao asked the two of them to eat in the kitchen that Zhou Yanqing reluctantly withdrew his gaze first.
Feeling sorry, Song Yu stretched out his hand to caress Zhou Yanqing's head, and said, "Let's go, let's eat."