Meng Qianjun is wearing a black sports vest and a pair of gym pants of the same color on her lower body, she is tall and sexy, and the reason for practicing dance all year round also makes her look particularly temperamental.

Song Huayi looked down at the loose white T-shirt and sports shorts on his body, and immediately felt that he had lost to Meng Qianjun.

After Meng Qianjun saw Zhan Shaoyin, she stopped running and walked over with a smile: "Yin, such a coincidence?"

I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

Zhan Shaoyin just nodded his head, turned around and looked back at Song Huayi.

Song Huayi walked over with the general, smiled at Meng Qianjun and said, "Sister Meng, I remember that your family doesn't seem to live here, right?" ”

Meng Qianjun replied with a light smile: "The location of my dance studio has been decided, it is next to your school, Qiu Cheng booked a house in Mingcheng Mansion for my convenience, it is in Building A, and I only moved here yesterday." ”

The smile on Song Huayi's face did not change, but he muttered in his heart.

I don't know if it's really a coincidence or ulterior motives.

"The relationship between the two is really good, running together, I remember that I used to like to run when I was in school, and I will run with you every morning when I go to school, and I have developed the habit of running in the morning."

Song Huayi heard the hidden show off in Meng Qianjun's seemingly casual words, stepped forward to hold Zhan Shaoyin's hand, and said with a smile: "Then I have to thank Sister Meng for accompanying me when I didn't appear in my husband's life." ”

Zhan Shaoyin suddenly liked to let Song Huayi and Meng Qianjun meet, because every time Meng Qianjun appeared, her little mouth shouted "husband" and "Shaoyin" very sweetly.

"Let's go, let's go to breakfast."

Zhan Shaoyin took the dog leash from Song Huayi's hand, and the free hand slightly held Song Huayi and walked forward.

Song Huayi also turned around and said to Meng Qianjun with a smile: "Sister Meng, goodbye." ”

Meng Qianjun pulled the corners of her mouth coldly, her eyes were quite disdainful.

After walking away, Song Huayi immediately put away his disguised smile, looked up and asked Zhan Shaoyin: "Do you really run together every day when you go to school?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Song Huayi's brows immediately twisted, and after thinking about it, he asked him again: "Did you often meet her when you ran before?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin asked knowingly: "What's wrong?" ”

She replied sullenly, "Nothing. ”

As long as he didn't explain, she could imagine countless possibilities in her head.

After walking a few more steps, I heard him say, "The school playground is so big, there are hundreds of people who run with me every day, and they just share a playground." ”

Song Huayi pretended not to care and let out an "oh" and looked down at the general.

In fact, every time I heard Meng Qianjun mention what happened to them in college, Song Huayi didn't care about it on the surface, but actually had a regret in his heart that "I was born before I was born, and I was born to be old".

She wished she had been in his life sooner.

In the past few days, Feng Sizhe began to talk to Song Huayi in detail about the painting of movie posters.

Song Huayi knew that Zhan Shaoyin had a bad opinion of Feng Sizhe, so every time she met with Feng Sizhe to talk about the poster, she was sneaky and didn't dare to tell Zhan Shaoyin.

At around eleven o'clock at noon that day, Zhan Shaoyin sent a message to ask her to have lunch.

Unfortunately, Song Huayi happened to make an appointment with Feng Sizhe at noon today, because Zhan Shaoyin has been busy during the day recently, and he hasn't had lunch with her for several days.

After thinking about it, Song Huayi replied: In the evening, I have something to do at noon.

Zhan Shaoyin: Have an appointment?

And with whom?

Song painting is also >>

I didn't think about it, so I replied: Sister Hua, they.

After a few seconds, Zhan Shaoyin replied: What about the night?

Song Huayi immediately said: It's okay at night.

After school at noon, Song Huayi went straight to the restaurant where he had made an appointment to meet Feng Sizhe.

It is a music restaurant with a quiet environment, and it was supposed to be a good time to enjoy lunch, but after coming, Song Huayi found that opposite the restaurant was the ballet training center opened by Meng Qianjun.

Although she and Feng Sizhe were innocent, Song Huayi was still a little worried that Meng Qianjun would see her eating alone with the opposite sex.

According to Meng Qianjun's temperament, he will definitely add fuel and vinegar to say it in front of Zhan Shaoyin.

Besides, she still came out to meet Feng Sizhe without telling Zhan Shaoyin.

Providence makes people, but it's so unfortunate.

As soon as the dish was served, Song Huayi saw Meng Qianjun coming from the ground of the road with the phone, and looking at the direction she was walking, it seemed that she was coming straight to this restaurant.

Seeing Meng Qianjun walk outside the store, Song Huayi hurriedly put away his gaze and buried himself in eating vegetables.

"Careless?

Is it really you? ”

When Meng Qianjun called her name, Song Huayi felt that her voice was so terrifying for the first time.

Song Huayi looked up at her and smiled at her.

Meng Qianjun glanced at Feng Sizhe and asked Song Huayi with a smile: "Friend?" ”

Song Huayi replied with a smile: "Sister Meng really likes to worry about other people's affairs. ”

Meng Qianjun pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, turned around and walked to the booth on the other side.

Since then, Song Huayi has been worried.

When Zhan Shaoyin came to pick her up at school in the evening, Song Huayi thought that Meng Qianjun should give him a message, and she thought about how to explain the rhetoric, but as usual, he didn't put on a face and question him.

Song Huayi had the luck mentality that more things are better than less, and did not take the initiative to admit to him that he lied to him at noon.

The whole night was uneventful, Song Huayi was busy rushing the manuscript, and soon forgot about this matter.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhan Shaoyin also came over and told her to go to bed early, indicating that she would get up early and run.

Song Huayi slept peacefully all night, and seemed to have a sweet dream, but when he woke up, he couldn't remember what he dreamed of.

When I woke up and looked at the time, I realized that it was almost eight o'clock.

Why didn't he call her today?

Song Huayi didn't bother to change his clothes, put on the slippers next to the bed and hurriedly ran at the staircase, thinking to see if he was gone, according to his usual habits, he was likely to have gone to the company at this point.

So when she met Zhan Shaoyin's gaze at a glance, her heart trembled, she wanted to greet him with a smile, but she noticed the chill in his eyes like frozen water, and Song Huayi inexplicably became timid and weak-hearted.

After a moment of stalemate, Song Huayi continued to walk downstairs, and asked him stubbornly in the face of his cold gaze: "...... Have you eaten breakfast? ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at her with a straight face, and his furrowed eyebrows silently expressed the dissatisfaction in his heart at the moment.

Song Huayi was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on, so she woke up from a sleep, how could she provoke him?

“…… Didn't you go for a run today? ”

Song Huayi changed the subject.

He still just stared at her coldly, and Song Huayi was uncomfortable.

As long as he didn't speak, she didn't say that she walked away, and she didn't even dare to breathe when she froze there.

And as if he was deliberately torturing her, he was silent for nearly half a minute before he spoke indifferently and asked, "Where did you go at noon yesterday?" ”