Song Qiyue's eyes moved from his hand back to his face, she asked, "You didn't go to work today?"
Zhou Suhe did not answer her, but just asked, "Why are you here."
"I'm here to find Brother Zhou." Song Qiyue replied.
"What are you looking for him for?" He continued to ask, his eyes still cold.
Song Qiyue didn't like this kind of conversation. She seemed to be a prisoner. She was being tried by him. She asked, "Didn't Xiang Wan tell you?"
Zhou Suhe did not respond.
Song Qiyue looked at her and said, "Big Brother Zhou asked Uncle Chen to propose marriage at Song's house yesterday, and he said he wants to marry me."
Zhou Suhe's expression was very calm, not surprised at all.
"It seems that you also know." Song Qiyue has already decided.
Zhou Suhe said, "You came here today to agree to his marriage proposal?"
"Then you and Xiang Wan are going to call me sister-in-law?" Song Qiyue joked, gently holding the book in her hand, and she said again, "It's a pity, I have nothing to do with the young wife of Zhou's family. interest."
"I'm here to thank Uncle Chen for personally visiting, and I also came to return the trustees." Song Qiyue didn't hide it from him, because there was nothing to hide.
Hearing her say this, Zhou Suhe's gloomy face eased a little.
At least, it looks like there is no haze.
At this time, Uncle Chen intimately brought hot drinks and desserts. Seeing Zhou Suhe was also there, Uncle Chen said, "Three young masters, you are up."
Zhou Suhe responded, "Uncle Chen."
"Have you eaten your meal?"
"No trouble, I have already eaten it." Zhou Suhe replied.
"Yes." Uncle Chen replied, and he backed out.
On the round table beside it, there were tea sets and meals. Song Qiyue walked over and called out to him, "Sit down."
Zhou Suhe walked over and sat down slowly.
Uncle Chen was careful. The tea was prepared for two people. Song Qiyue poured the scented tea and handed a cup to Zhou Suhe.
"In your study room, the book shelves don't seem to have changed." Song Qiyue held a cup, and she turned her head to look at the study room.
Zhou Suhe's sight also fell on the bookshelf, and it has indeed not increased in recent years. Because, no longer like before, who will come here.
"This table hasn't changed, it's the same one before." She looked down at the round wooden table and looked for it again. "Where is that blanket?"
Song Qiyue had to go to the study for half a day every time he came to Zhou's house when he was young.
The reason why there are so many books in the Zhou family study is because the Zhou family grandfather likes it.
Mrs. Zhou's hobby made Song Qiyue happy. At that time, they were still children, and in the scorching summer day, they were there to escape the heat. Waiting for the frosty winter, you can spend the afternoon as soon as you hide in and put on a big blanket.
Zhou Suhe stopped talking again.
Song Qiyue said to herself, "It's probably too old and thrown away."
She said something alone for a while, and Zhou Suhe didn't return to her, which would inevitably feel boring.
Song Qiyue touched the teacup with her finger. In silence, she opened the book she had just taken, and was about to read it.
Just turning a page, Zhou Suhe said, "You don't ask me, how did my hand hurt?"
Song Qiyue read the book, she said warmly, "If I ask you, will you say it?"
Zhou Suhe clenched his fist at once, his hand was wrapped in a bandage, and it became more and more tense!
At this moment, Zhou Jingcun's words echoed in his ears-Su He, now, do you think she was Song Qiyue three years ago? Thought she was the one-hearted Song Qiyue?
"Tell me, why did you reject his proposal!" Zhou Suhe asked in a low voice.
Turning over another page of the book, Song Qiyue's gaze freezes, "I treat Big Brother Zhou just like my big brother. How can I marry him? And, as I said just now, I have no interest in the young wife of Zhou's family. "
"There's more!" He was persistent.
Song Qiyue said, "No, that's it."
"say clearly!"
"Everything I want to say is done."
She couldn't get the answer she wanted to hear. She even lowered her head and looked at the book in front of her. Zhou Suhe waved the book to the ground!
Snapped--!
He waved away the book, which made Song Qiyue certain.
She raised her eyes to look at him and said, "Speak well, this book doesn't provoke you, why are you angry?"
Zhou Suhe stared at her, "Say you like me! Say you reject him because you only have me in your heart!"
He has no reason for this again, his eyes are sharp and deep!
Song Qiyue stared at him, "Su He, don't be so naive."
Zhou Suhe shouted even more coldly, "Song Qiyue! I want you to say it!"
She didn't want to pay any attention to his question, Song Qiyue silently said, "I wanted to wait for Brother Zhou to come back, but I am afraid I can't wait anymore. I think it will be next time."
Song Qiyue didn't intend to stay any longer, she got up and walked a few steps, bent down and picked up the book on the ground.
Zhou Suhe's cold male voice came from the rear again, "The reason you rejected Zhou Jingcun is because of Mo Zhengyan! Isn't it!"
Song Qiyue picked up the book and replied, "I have already said very clearly, if you believe so, I have nothing to say."
Song Qiyue walked to the bookshelf, and she wanted to put back the original.
Zhou Suhe looked at her back, so awkwardly, that he seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly got up and walked towards her quickly!
Song Qiyue put the book back on the shelf. Before she could turn around, Zhou Suhe was already approaching!
He stood behind her, his hand was on her side, blocking her!
"Get out of the way." Song Qiyue said.
"Why reject Zhou Jingcun? Why don't you admit that you like me? You still have me in your heart? Because of Mo Zhengyan, isn't it!" Zhou Suhe asked again, the cold light in his eyes getting more and more weird!
Song Qiyue's eyes were certain, she looked sideways at him, "Zhou Suhe, you have no right to question me like this, and I don't need to answer you!"
"I have no right?" Zhou Suhe grabbed her by the shoulder!
"Then who has the right?" Zhou Suhe's eyes sank, "Mo Zhengyan?"
"I don't want to talk to you anymore." Song Qiyue had already noticed his irrationality, and she wanted to leave!
Song Qiyue pushed him away, she walked out of the study quickly!
But Zhou Suhe caught up with her at a faster speed. Song Qiyue frowned and pushed back. While struggling, his hands grabbed her wrists and directly pressed her against the bookshelf against the wall! The books fell to the ground and dust was everywhere!
"Zhou Suhe! You let me go!"
"Song Qiyue, did you give yourself to him!"
The two voices interlaced, she stared at her anger, and he asked harshly!
"Yes! So what!"
She directly admitted that her eyes were so calm with anger, which made Zhou Suhe's eyes constricted!
Thoughts are all messed up, completely messed up.
"Don't you betray me?" Suddenly he sneered, and the force that grabbed her hand suddenly sank!
Looking at the face he had kissed, Zhou Suhe said quietly, "I knew this, three years ago, I should have wanted you!"
The voice fell, only a hiss was heard, Song Qiyue's clothes were torn by him!