[Sadako did not forget the well digger: … qwq]
[Lights as in the past: don't panic if there is a gas leak, light a cigarette to calm down]
[Bamboo stick and mango shoes: Damn I'm dying of laughter, listen to Brother Yu, hurry up]
[Sadako did not forget the well digger: [Farewell.jpg]]
[It's too late: Brother Zhenzi, you really don't know the current affairs, don't delay the chat time between Brother Yu and Xie Shen, okay?]
[Lime: That's right, crazy my husband, are you annoying]
Song Yu retracted his gaze from the person next to him, and when he read the group news again, he was already swiped by a row of hahaha.
Log out, but the phone pops up a message that the battery is only ten percent.
Song Yu twitched the corner of his lower lip, and he really shouldn't have followed Song Wanying out. So boring, it's better to walk the birds at home. And the phone is dead, so what are you doing here
Song Yu called Song Wanying, but she didn't answer for a long time.
Sure enough, she didn't even want her own younger brother when she met her dream lover. It was something she did.
Song Yu was not surprised at all, and planned to ignore her, calling the driver directly to pick him up.
His operation seems to have attracted the attention of the boy next to him.
The teenager was a little taller than him, looked over, and said calmly and politely, "Do you want to charge?"
Song Yu tilted his head, stunned, and then said, "Thank you, no need, this amount of electricity should be enough for the driver to pick me up."
The teenager smiled and looked at him quietly: "Okay."
His eyes are deep brown, with deep sockets, like still water.
Looking at Song Yu, he didn't know why it was weird - the young man in front of him gave him a very contradictory feeling, because his external temperament was not friendly, even a little arrogant, but he was very gentle and friendly.
But what about him, he's just a stranger.
Song Yu didn't stay here for a long time, not because he was embarrassed to be alone with a stranger, but because this person gave him an uncomfortable feeling.
It's just that he just got up and took two steps out.
The teenager also received a call, and after a few indifferent voices, it seemed that he changed the address, turned off the computer, and walked out.
Outside the Studio City, next to the street.
Song Yu received a call from the driver again. It seemed that there was a traffic jam and he might arrive later. The boy in the pavilion was standing beside him, and the two were silent.
After a while, a black Maybach came slowly, and a man in a silver-gray suit stepped off the driver's seat and respectfully opened the door for the boy.
The driver said, "Master, Madam told you to go back to the main house first and meet someone."
The young man nodded lightly.
Song Yu was bored and watched from the side. He could guess that this young man came from an unusual family, so he wasn't too surprised.
Unexpectedly, after the young man handed the computer over to the driver, he turned his head and asked him, "Are we together?"
Song Yu: "??" What
The boy's tone was calm as if he was talking about a very unusual thing: "It just so happened that I also stopped by the Song family."
Song Yu looked at him for a few seconds.
Oh yes. If it is a child of a wealthy family in City A, there is no reason not to know the Song family or him.
This is a stranger who is a little over-enthusiastic.
Song Yu refused calmly: "Thank you, the driver will be here soon. Don't bother."
The young man laughed when he heard the words, his slightly sharp and arrogant facial features softened, and his dark brown eyes showed a little helplessness.
"Your vigilance is still the same as when you were a child."
Song Yu suddenly looked at him.
The young man said slowly, "It's been a long time, why don't you have a good chat, Yu Yu."
Song Yu turned off the phone with an expressionless face.
I was wrong before.
He hadn't appeared in City A for so long, and after he was discharged from the hospital, he went straight to Jingcheng, and if he could recognize him... there was a ghost.
Song Yu thought about what would happen to him when he met Zhao Ziyu many times.
I alone never thought that the two would sit in the same car, but I agreed to it myself.
Just like when he went to Fuguang just to see what Qin Mo looked like, and now, he is too embarrassed to respond to this abnormal Zhao Ziyu. He wants to solve these matters before Xie Sui comes to a city.
"Any candy?"
Zhao Ziyu handed him a mint in the palm of his hand.
Song Yu: "No."
Zhao Ziyu slowly tore open the candy wrapper, and said softly, "I remember you liked mints when you were young. Even," his slender fingers put the candy in his mouth, and said slowly, "I like this taste because of you."
Song Yu: "..."
Cow batch. As expected of the chosen person, he was different from Qin Mo, the kind of scum who would only be scolded by him.
One word made him angry.
Song Yu suppressed his anger, so that his expression didn't look like an angry laugh, and calmly said: "Amazing, it seems that I forced you to eat a ton of mints when you were young.
Zhao Ziyu just smiled when he heard the words, as if he didn't want to talk to him about this kind of thing: "Wait a minute, I have a lot to tell you, so let's think about it now."
Song Yu had nothing to say to him: "No need, tell me why you went back to City A so early, and I'll get off the bus right away."
Zhao Ziyu just smiled: "Oh, wait for me. I'll answer whatever you ask in a while."
Song Yu: "..."
It's been a long time since I felt this kind of uneasy feeling.
Zhao Ziyu looked out the window, his eyes were far away, he seemed to be looking at some absurd and empty place, the arrogance and meanness between his eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of snow, sugar was in his mouth, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. .
After a long time, the cold mint on the tip of the tongue completely melted.
He retracted his gaze, turned his head, and said softly, "You ask me, why did you go back to City A?"
Song Yu gritted his teeth, his tone was as cold as a knife: "008, I don't think you need to pretend."
Zhao Ziyu frowned: "Who is 008?"
Song Yu: "Artificial mental retardation."
Zhao Ziyu stopped for a second and smiled: "Have you watched too many sci-fi movies recently?"
Song Yu got up half-straight, ignoring the fact that the driver was in front of him, and said straightly: "Don't, come back and forth to City A suddenly, I don't believe it if you say it's not weird."
Zhao Ziyu stared into his eyes: "It's weird."
Song Yu sneered: "Do you know why the world line collapses again and again, it's just the stupid critics like you who beat their heads to make decisions—"
Zhao Ziyu didn't seem to listen to him at all, and continued his own words: "For you."
Song Yu: "..."
powerful. No matter if Zhao Ziyu is really crazy or fake, anyway, he asked if it was 008, and the other party insisted that it was not, so there was no need to talk.
Song Yu decisively retracted his gaze and said to the driver, "Stop, I'll get off here."
The driver was also a little confused. Zhao Ziyu didn't say anything. He didn't know who to listen to: "Song Shao, it's not convenient to park here. Would you like to sit again, it'll be there soon."
Zhao Ziyu just said lightly, "Aren't you curious about what it is for you?"
Song Yuli didn't care.
Maybe it's a lack of fatherly love or looking for abuse.
If Zhao Ziyu said that it was because of Xie Sui's return, he might endure his anger and listen more, but for himself, then forget it.
Zhao Ziyu looked at his cold and determined face, and smiled with his eyebrows curved: "The third time, you rejected me three times in one day."
Song Yu: "That's it? You can try, I can refuse more. Open the door!"
He was a little impatient, and even thought that if the driver didn't stop, he would act directly and threaten Zhao Ziyu.
The driver was particularly embarrassed.
Zhao Ziyu raised his hand and said, "Send it to the mall in front and let him get off."
The driver sighed: "Okay."
Zhao Ziyu concluded his attitude: "You hate me?"
Song Yu glanced at him lightly.
Zhao Ziyu rolled his eyes, the illusion of gentleness broke away, the arrogance and sharpness between his eyebrows emerged, and he said, "But in the next month, you are destined to see me frequently."
After Song Yu got off the car at the shopping mall, he turned around, his light-colored pupils reflected a cold light like the first snow: "Are you sure you want to see me frequently?"
Zhao Ziyu looked at him neither humble nor arrogant.
Song Yu slowly showed a smile: "Okay, don't regret it."
It's really unnecessary to catch up to the door to die.
Anyway, the friendship between the Song and Zhao families was destined to be destroyed in his hands.
The door is closed.
The driver was in a cold sweat; "This young master of the Song family is not as ill as the rumors say." After careful consideration of his words, the driver said, "I'm quite imposing."
Zhao Ziyu gave a short laugh, with a meaningful tone: "He's always been like this."
The driver carefully looked away.
Swallowing the words in his heart, he actually felt that the young master had also changed when he returned from abroad this time. The former young master was definitely not so easy to get along with, and when Song Sanshao confronted him with such a cold face, he must have also ridiculed him bitterly.
After Song Yu left, Zhao Ziyu looked out the window with a cold and tired expression. The hair on his forehead was all combed up, revealing a smooth forehead, with a high nose bridge and deep facial features, cold and white skin, handsome and a little juvenile.
"Host, you... what are you doing?"
A weak voice came from my mind.
Zhao Ziyu said lightly, "008, is that your colleague?"
The system in his head was silent for a moment.
Zhao Ziyu said: "Song Yu hates me, it seems that there is a problem here. He also has memories of his previous life, but not too much. After all..." He paused, meaning that he smiled: "If you remember everything, then It's not just annoying, he'll want to kill me."
The system said in a deep voice: "Yes, Song Yu is one of the faults in this world. But you are the protagonist of this world. We let you get the memories of your previous life, just hope you can finish the story again. Do you love Xie Sui
When Zhao Ziyu heard the name of Xie Sui, the corner of his lips hooked, and his fingers were placed on his chest. The pain did not disappear with his memory.
His tone was calm and a little sarcastic: "Love? Maybe I want to see him suffer more now."
The system forcibly corrected his thoughts, and said in a trembling voice, "It is love that creates hatred, and that's the kind of entanglement between you."
Zhao Ziyu asked back, "The so-called entanglement of the original book that you showed me?"
The system is silent.
Zhao Ziyu said: "It's ironic, I loved him so much in my last life that I went crazy, but I didn't follow the plot you imagined."
The system weakly explained: "There must be a problem in the last life."
Zhao Ziyu: "It's Song Yu, right?"
He smiled but slowly fell silent. There was a little confusion in the eyes, like smoke floating in the eyes, there were memories, regrets, regrets, ironies, and unfathomable.
"When he was five years old, I helped him stop his first drink; when he was twenty-five, I used his trust to give him his last drink."
"Because of jealousy, he joined Qin Mo and killed him."