Zhou Jingcun's words suddenly became far away, so far away that Song Qiyue seemed to have returned to three years ago.
Just when Song Qiyue thought she was going to be engaged to Zhou Suhe.
Zhou Suhe said: July, I'm sorry, I like other girls.
Song Qiyue really felt a blank mind at the time, Su He, he likes other people? Who is it? She was eager to ask a result, she suddenly felt panic, an unprecedented panic.
She asked: Tell me who is that girl.
Zhou Suhe said after a long silence: You know.
Song Qiyue began to search for the girls she knew in her memory and reported their names one by one, but Zhou Suhe remained silent, apparently nothing she said.
She was a little anxious now, but her voice was even colder: Tell me, who the hell is it.
At this time, Zhou Suhe said: Xiang Wan.
Xiang Wan, Xiang Wan, Song Xiangwan.
How is Xiang Wan? How could it be Xiangwan!
Song Xiangwan, she is the eldest uncle's daughter and her younger sister!
Su He, why does he like to go late?
Song Qiyue hadn't figured out all this at the time, so she turned and left. She planned to go to Xiang Wan and ask more about it.
Back to Song's house, Song Xiangwan was there.
She knocked on the door and came to Song Xiangwan's room.
However, Song Xiangwan spoke without waiting for her to speak first.
Song Xiangwan said: I'm with Su He.
Song Qiyue suddenly felt the blood all over her body rushing up, and her whole body was frozen, and there was a tremor in her voice and said: Xiang Wan, you should know that I am with Su He.
Song Xiangwan looked at her and said: It doesn't count, you haven't admitted publicly. If you follow your statement, then I have been with Suh.
She said again: I think Su He has already told you that the person he really likes is me, and I don't want to hide it from you. This is not fair to you. I am upright with Suh.
On that day, Song Xiangwan said a lot in front of her, and that was Song Xiangwan that would not happen on weekdays. Song Qiyue couldn't remember clearly, only those few sentences sporadically.
Song Qiyue had countless things to say, she clenched her fist and said: Did you know that Su He and I are about to get engaged!
Song Xiangwan said: Engaged? Su He has never said that, it's just that the adults said that you are too serious.
Song Qiyue was suddenly speechless, she walked forward, slapped her face with a slap in the face!
Song Xiangwan was covering her face, she raised her eyes to look at her.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Song Qiyue watched her: Song Xiangwan! You are my sister!
Song Xiangwan straightened out her tousled hair, then looked at her again and said: Yes, I am your sister, but Su He is not your boyfriend. Don't make a mistake about this. What's more, can't Su He like me anymore? Is he right that he has to like you?
At the end, Song Xiangwan said: You always say that who likes whom is personal freedom, but now it’s not on yourself? Su He, he has the right to choose the one he likes!
and after?
Later, Song Qiyue was unwilling, she was unwilling, she didn't want to part ways with him.
So she went, she went to Zhou's house, she went to redeem their feelings, to redeem Zhou Suhe.
But the result is nothing more than--
"Zhou Suhe, he just doesn't want you, even if you send it to the door, he doesn't want you! You can't face him, and you can't face yourself, so you are gone, you have been away for three years, you are trying to escape!" Zhou Jingcun The voice is low but also sharp, cut away the past!
Song Qiyue listened, and everything that used to feel really didn't belong to him.
She faintly regained consciousness, raising her eyes to look at him, "So you saw me that night."
Zhou Jingcun thought she would collapse at once, or she would not be able to face it after being exposed by him, but who knows, she just looked at him so peacefully.
This was unexpected to Zhou Jingcun, and it also made him frown.
Zhou Jingcun looked at her silently.
At this time, the dishes that had just been ordered came, and the waiter brought them in, and the table was full.
The aroma is seductive, tangy aroma.
Song Qiyue sighed, and she just said with a smile, "Hey, young, frivolous and ignorant, and always do some silly things. When who grew up, didn't do anything extraordinary? "
Song Qiyue said, "Fortunately, it's all over."
"Come on, all the dishes I ordered are here, Brother Zhou, it won't taste good when it's cold." She was about to start a gesture, and this reaction made Zhou Jingcun unable to understand it!
Zhou Jingcun stared at him and said, "He made you so embarrassed. In July, marrying me is the wisest choice!"
Before Song Qiyue had time to move the chopsticks, she stopped again, "Big Brother Zhou, you also said that I was so embarrassed, why did you come to marry me? Isn't this discrediting your face?"
"I like to face up to difficulties the most, and don't care what others think." Zhou Jingcun said with a smile, "Marry me, you can get revenge on him! From now on, Su He will call you his sister-in-law, even with Xiang Wan. , She also has to be respectful to you!"
Song Qiyue originally had some appetite, but at the moment she had no interest.
She put down the chopsticks, looked at him and said, "Do you want me to retaliate against him, or do you want to retaliate against him? Brother Zhou, if you see him not pleasing to your eyes, you can use those methods yourself. Why do you need to drag me into the water with you? Stand in a team. I am a person who has been disobedient since I was a child and has become accustomed to being self-willed. When others let me go east, I just want to go west.
"You want me to marry you now, to report to Shun He, I am not interested, and I don't have this time!"
What she said was very categorical, and she said firmly to Zhou Jingcun, "If you ask for a token of relatives, please ask Brother Zhou to get it back to Uncle Chen."
In the end, she said again, "I originally wanted to invite Brother Zhou to have a meal today. Thank you for helping me. But now, I really don’t have any appetite. Maybe my face is not thick enough, so I’m not embarrassed anymore. Continue to stay for this meal."
"However, I have already paid, Brother Zhou, please use it slowly." After Song Qiyue finished speaking, she picked up her shoulder bag and got up to leave.
Zhou Jingcun didn't stop her either, just sat in the chair and didn't move.
When Song Qiyue's hand held the doorknob, Zhou Jingcun spoke quietly.
He said, "Song Qiyue, I don't believe you don't hate him!"
She already opened the door and walked away.
In the afternoon, it was sunny and sunny in Hong Kong City, and it has been sunny and good weather for the past few days.
Song Qiyue came by taxi, didn't drive, and didn't ask the Song family to send a car. She didn't want to go back immediately after she left the restaurant of the Mocheng Temple.
It's just that the streets are bustling and lively, but Song Qiyue feels a little at a loss.
She didn't know where to go, and she didn't know where the end was. Facing the turbulent crowd, facing the strange and busy faces, but Yijia appeared lonely and lonely.
Passing by those strangers, the whole world has nothing to do with her.
Such a hurried walk was also like the mess when she went to Zhou's house to find him that night.
It was in Suhe's annex, she went in to look for him.
She asked him: Su He, do you really want to choose Xiang Wan?
She said: Suh, I like you.
It was her first time, but it seemed to be the last time she was saying that she bet on everything, betting on their easy-going and easy-going hand in hand over the years, she even bet on herself, she was in front of him. , Took off her clothes, she longed to give herself to him in front of him, to become his real woman.
She was innocent and foolishly thinking that, in this way, she could regain a man's heart.
She was so despicable and unbearable, she used such a trick to do it.
But at that time, all the thoughts in my mind were just not wanting to lose.
She didn't want to lose Sukh.
However, in the end, he just said: July, don't be like this.
Don't do this, don't do this.
Those pictures were all messy, and all Song Qiyue's courage and courage, all desperateness and madness, all turned to ashes in his eyes.
That was the last hope of her youth, and it all burned to ashes.
So that night, a few clothes, a suitcase, one thousand yuan in cash, this is everything she has.
She walked thoroughly.
It is to escape, to stay away, to go to a place no one knows.
How will she face it? Faced with all this?
Song Qiyue slowly stopped, she settled on the street.
There are boutique windows along the road, and to her right is a window. The clean glass wiped off can reflect her own figure.
Through the mirror, Song Qiyue saw herself.
That is the other one, looking at herself.
If love is also a battle, then at this moment, after three years, Song Qiyue was willing to admit that she had lost so thoroughly that she couldn't face it.
Without mother, without Suh, she has nothing.
Who else, who else belongs to her? Does it belong to her only?
In the hesitation, Song Qiyue fixedly looked at the glass window, but suddenly, in the dim vision, her gaze was originally empty, but she was suddenly caught by the familiar figure behind the window. Suddenly.
This is a coffee shop, and in that window, isn't it Mo Zhengyan who is sitting?
He was sitting inside, faintly, his profile.
Song Qiyue watched him silently, but she almost moved away involuntarily.
Song Qiyue didn't even think about it, and she was at a loss in her mind. She just didn't listen to her two legs, so she ran in.
"Miss..." The waiter greeted her, Song Qiyue seemed unheard of.
She just walked straight towards him!
It wasn't until she stood in front of him that Song Qiyue returned to her senses, and then she woke up!
What is she doing? Why did she walk in after seeing him?
She was shocked, and she felt almost embarrassed about her recklessness.
In broad daylight, of course, Mo Zhengyan would not go out to drink coffee in idle, there were several other guests around him. Two foreign men were sitting on the side, while Qi Jian and He Sangsang were sitting beside Mo Zhengyan.
Suddenly, everyone at this table looked at her, the woman who suddenly appeared.
Qi Jian and He Sangsang also saw Song Qiyue, with a hint of curiosity.
Of course Mo Zhengyan also saw her, also a little surprised.
"July?" Mo Zhengyan gave her a smile, a gentle and calm look on Zhang Jun's face.
Song Qiyue was a little bit annoyed, but still smiled and said, "Hey, I just saw you, so I want to say hello."
Song Qiyue thought that she had always been a calm person, but just now, she didn't know what was wrong, suddenly there was such an impulse.
It's actually a ghost.