1384 Lost (2)
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Song Zhixing's fingers tightened his sleeves, and his eyelashes fanned, "I'll go in and take a look, and I'll come out immediately." β
Du Hui seemed a little unbearable, so he said, "Little Miss, don't go in." The second master is sad enough now, he definitely won't want to see you. β
Dum, emerging from the eye sockets. Song Zhixing's eyelashes drooped.
Seeing that Song Zhixing hadn't come in for a long time, Ji Huan felt strange and came back to her. only to find out that she was stopped at the door.
"Why don't you go in again?" Ji Huan asked Song Zhixing.
Song Zhixing took a step back. Ji Huan frowned. Du Hui explained: "Young Master Chi, Miss Song didn't have a letter of condolence, so we can't release people. β
"She still needs a letter of condolence? She's not your Tang family......"
"Ji Huan, I'm not going in." Song Zhixing interrupted Ji Huan's words. Du Hui also said just now that she is just an irrelevant outsider. The more Ji Huan talked, the more it seemed to her to bring humiliation on herself.
"You came so far from country J, didn't you just kowtow to enter the mourning hall? Isn't it just a letter of condolence! Ji Huan took out his condolence letter, took out the pen he was carrying, and wrote a few strokes on the letter. It's not the words of Judah, Song Zhixing can't understand it. Chi Huan handed the letter to Du Hui, "This is always okay, right?" β
Du Hui looked at the letter, and then glanced at Song Zhixing, his expression slightly dark. Finally, he put down the hand of the Song Star, "Please." β
Song Zhixing didn't know what Ji Huan wrote on the letter, it was so useful, however, she still took a step back, "I won't go in." β
"Why?" Ji Hwan asked.
Tang Yu didn't want to see her. She went in now, maybe even worse. Song Zhixing turned around and got into Ji Huan's car, "You go in and kowtow, I'll wait for you here." β
Ji Huan didn't force her, just nodded, "Then I'll go first." β
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Chi Huan went in alone, but as a result, he didn't expect Tang Yu to come out of the mourning hall to breathe at this time. When Tang Yu saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and the two of them looked at each other, each with their own thoughts. Ji Huan stepped forward and shook hands with him, "Condolences." β
"Thank you." Tang Yu only had two short words, and his voice was hoarse.
Then, the two of them staggered by, and Ji Huan entered. Tang Yu's deep gaze looked at the back, and he was distracted for a moment. When he walked to the door, he saw that Du Hui was looking at it with a letter of condolence, so he took it. Du Hui opened his lips and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Tang Yu had already seen the eye-catching words on the back of the condolence letter.
It's the language of country J - it is clearly written: Condolences: Ji Huan and his fiancΓ©e Song Zhixing.
Tang Yu's breathing became heavier, and his eyes stared at those words for a long time. Du Hui thought he would be angry, but unexpectedly, he just closed the condolence letter unusually calmly.
What a fiancΓ©e!
"Why did he come alone?" Ask out loud, as if you were just asking casually, and ask lightly.
"Little Miss is here too." Du Hui said. Gaze, look in a certain direction.
Tang Yu followed his line of sight, and in the distance, in the car, the petite figure came into his eyes.
Song Zhixing had already seen him, and from the moment he walked out, her eyes had been fixed on him. Not too close to see his slight expression at the moment, but she could clearly feel his tiredness and sorrow.
Song Zhixing looked at it, his eyes were hazy.
Tang Yu's gaze collided with hers, and his breathing became heavier, but it was only for a second, and he had already turned his face away. He lit a cigarette and took a heavy puff. Song Zhixing suddenly lost control, opened the car door, and quickly got out of the car. However, in the next moment, the man who was standing far away suddenly turned around expressionlessly and walked into the mourning hall.
The whole process, without pauses.
He didn't even look back at her.
All she was left with was a cold and ruthless back.
As if he had been punched heavily, Song Zhixing was suffocated in his breath, and he was about to stop his footsteps. She also froze there, looking at the man, farther and farther away from herself.
Far away, finally ...... Not even the back is left......
She pulled her lips and smiled.
tears, but laughter came out of his eyes.
Finally...... She was truly losing him.
In the future, there will be no more his tolerance, his support, his protection, and his love.
Finally, she is going to become a person and start moving forward independently.
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Because of his previous art skills, Song Zhixing finally chose to study at the Lingfeng Academy of Fine Arts, not far from Judeh, and studied interior design. Chen Cheng went to the same university as her.
Since the day of the condolence, until now, for three years, she has never returned to country J, nor has she contacted her grandfather again. The Li family offended the Tang family, and the marriage with the Chi family was ultimately unsuccessful because of her non-cooperation, and she never understood what the Li family was like now.
Overnight, she became a complete orphan. There are no bonds, no worries, and nothing seems to have made waves in her heart in the past three years.
Song Zhixing is drawing a design drawing in the dormitory that is about to be submitted. Chen Cheng patted her on the shoulder, "It's about to be a holiday, will you go back to Judah with me?" β
She shook her head.
"And you're alone at school again?"
"Hmm."
"You're alone at school, it's not safe. I had an accident during the winter vacation last time, and I robbed the house! You forgot? β
"I have a job to do!" Song Zhixing patted the newspaper next to him and raised his eyebrows at her, "I have taken on a lot of part-time jobs this summer, and after two months of busyness, the tuition and living expenses for the next semester will definitely be fine." Watercolor is expensive, so I have to hurry. β
"It's a pity I can't stay with you."
"You don't have to worry about me. I've been like this for the past three years, don't worry, nothing will happen. She swore and patted herself on the chest.
"Eh, do you want to find an internship unit when you go back this time?" At this moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and the other roommates chatted as they entered.
"Of course, I have an internship in my senior year. Peach, your internship unit must have been found for you at home, right? β
Peaches is the rich second generation of their dormitory, a delicate little princess. She was trimming her nails, and when she heard this, she poked her head out of the mosquito net on the top bunk, "My mom just called me today and said that she was letting me into a super big company. β
"What supercorporation?"
"The Tang Group." As soon as Peaches said this, Song Zhixing's hand that was drawing shook and pulled out a long line. She quickly grabbed an eraser and wiped the line off. Chen Cheng glanced at her and didn't make a sound.
"And, it's the headquarters!" The peach language is showing off.
"Is it true? How could the headquarters ask for interns? β