Zhan Shaoyin tightened his brows and asked her, "Where are you going?" ”

Song Huayi turned his head, looked at him with a smile, and said: "It's mutual, I don't care about you and you don't care about me, I'm very independent and not clingy." ”

Seeing her smirk, Zhan Shaoyin's brows tightened even tighter, which was clearly angry with him.

Song Huayi turned around and went into the discotheque, and Zhan Shaoyin hurriedly followed.

I had already told Sister Hua and them just now that they wanted to go home, but Song Huayi didn't dare to go over to find them.

Everyone thought that her marriage was very happy, and even she herself didn't want outsiders to see the bad side.

So she didn't dare to tell anyone about the conflict with Zhan Shaoyin, so she could only hold it in her stomach and digest it.

"An An? What's wrong? Where are you going? ”

Song Huayi raised his head and looked at Feng Sizhe who was walking towards her.

She subconsciously glanced behind her, and Zhan Shaoyin followed closely.

Feng Sizhe saw it at a glance, and before Zhan Shaoyin approached, he chuckled and said, "Have you quarreled?" ”

Song Huayi pursed her lips, and before she could speak, Zhan Shaoyin grabbed her wrist and pulled her over: "Let's talk about it when we go back." ”

Song Huayi wanted to shake off his hand with all his strength, but it wasn't too obvious, after all, there were people around, and he didn't want to make too much movement, it would be ugly.

Zhan Shaoyin was brought back to the door of the discotheque, and when she was about to shake him off, he let go of his hand: "Wait here, I'll drive." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Huayi walking straight to the side of the road.

It just so happened that a taxi was coming, and she reached out to stop it, and without saying a word, she got in and closed the door.

Zhan Shaoyin took a deep breath, walked quickly to his car, and drove the car to follow.

The taxi drove to Song's house, and he was relieved to see her get out of the car and get home safely.

He hesitated and did not get out of the car and followed, for fear of making an unpleasant disturbance in front of his family.

Her temper probably comes and goes quickly, maybe just a good night's sleep.

So he silently drove the car away.

When Song Huayi returned home, his parents had already slept, and only the fifth brother was in the living room.

"Careless? How did you get back? Song Jingyue's voice was faint, gentle, and it had always been like this.

Song Huayi stood by the door and changed his shoes, thought for a while and said, "He went on a business trip, and I was afraid to live alone." ”

Song Jingyue glanced at the sundress on her body and asked her, "Did you go to the fourth brother's bar again?" ”

"No, my classmate's birthday."

Song Jingyue said: "I just came back from the hospital and I'm going to make something to eat, do you want to eat some?" ”

Song Huayi nodded, and then said, "I'll do it, what do you want to eat, fifth brother?" ”

Song Jingyue was silent and said, "It's all right." ”

Song Huayi knew that the fifth brother had countless advantages, but there were only two shortcomings.

The first is that his cooking skills are not good, he can only be regarded as cooked and barely able to eat, after all, he is busy in the hospital, not to mention that he has to read books and exams from time to time, and he has not learned to cook at any time.

The second is that he talks less, when he talks the most with her, he usually sits together as a family, and generally does not take the initiative to speak.

Song Huayi cooked two bowls of wontons, she knew that the fifth brother loved to eat.

At the dining table, the two sat facing each other, and Song Jingyue asked, "Are you still used to it over there?" ”

Song Huayi was silent, she would tell the fifth brother anything on her mind before, but this time she seemed to know how to speak.

He replied, "Well, it's pretty good at the moment." ”

Song Jingyue: "I heard the third brother say that others are not bad. ”

Song Huayi narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay." ”

Song Jingyue: "The relationship is very complicated, after all, you didn't have much contact and understanding before, and there are still a lot of places to run in after marriage, don't be too childish, you can talk to me about anything like before." ”

Hearing this, Song Huayi thought for a few seconds while eating wontons and asked: "Fifth brother, a man like him, there are inevitably many impure girls around him, you say I don't care?" ”

Song Jingyue chuckled and said, "You have to manage it, but you have to use it in the right way." ”

Song Huayi immediately put down his chopsticks and looked at Song Jingyue for a moment, waiting for him to give him guidance.

Song Jingyue picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth and said: "Having a woman like him is something he can't control, so when this kind of thing happens, you can't mess with him arrogantly and unreasonably, in this case, you should deal with the problem with him, not you deal with him." ”

Song Huayi thought thoughtfully, and then asked, "Then what if he is interested in others?" ”

Song Jingyue said without thinking about it: "Divorce, there is no need to suffer this grievance." ”

Song Huayi: "......"

Song Jingyue: "He has this omen?" ”

"Huh?" Song Huayi hurriedly shook his head, "No, I'm just making an analogy." ”

"If you're bullied, tell us."

"No, he's nice to me." When he said this, Song Huayi was silently sad in his heart.

I don't know how to end up like this.

Back in the room, sitting on the edge of the bed and taking out her mobile phone from her bag, she saw several > she clicked on the page to see, there were Sister Hua and Ye Yulan, among which there was an avatar that looked a little unfamiliar at first glance: a "five" in black on a white background.

The WeChat name is concise with a capital letter "Y".

It took two seconds to react in my heart before I remembered that it was Zhan Shaoyin.

My heart was tight, and I clicked on the chat box in surprise and apprehension, and looked at the sentence he sent: What time will class be tomorrow morning? I'll pick you up.

When Song Huayi saw the news, he couldn't say whether he was happy or unhappy.

He avoided the news about his female alumnus as if nothing had happened, and she was still angry.

But he would take the initiative to send a message to her, which she didn't expect.

Rushing this alone, Song Huayi's anger in his heart disappeared by half.

However, what she didn't know was that this seemingly simple and casual sentence was sent by Zhan Shaoyin after thinking about it for a long time, and it took a long time to delete, delete, and change it.

Song Huayi also stared at the message and thought for a long time before replying: My brother will send me there.

Because her eldest brother is a professor at their school, and tomorrow morning's class will be her eldest brother's, so this is not angry talk.

And when Zhan Shaoyin saw such a reply, she felt that she was angry and deliberately rejected him.

Song Huayi lay on the bed, watching his name change to "The other party is typing", and soon a sentence popped up: Your textbook is still at home.

Song Huayi was stunned, and then he sent another message: I will send you to school tomorrow morning.

Y: It's not early, rest early.

Y: Good night.

Looking at the last two words, Song Huayi's heart seemed to feel relieved.

But he still held back and didn't reply to him a "good night".

Putting down the phone and lying on the bed, I thought about what the fifth brother just said.

Indeed, she should not mess with him because those women are indiscriminate, but should unite with him to solve those problems.

However, she was mainly angry with the "don't bother" he said, but it was indeed what she said herself.

Fortunately, he took the initiative to come to her, and he gave her a step down.