Song Qinghuan looks suspiciously at Si Jianan who comes down from the car. He is slightly surprised. It's a coincidence that he meets him.
Think of that day refused him, his injured expression, and leave without saying goodbye, plus he now haggard look.
Song Qinghuan felt a trace of guilt.
But there can't be charity in love, it will only make the other party more hurt.
When Si Canaan approached, he found that song Qinghuan's cheek was slightly red, and there were also five obvious finger marks. At a glance, he knew that she had been rejected.
The air around him seemed to stagnate in an instant. Scannan's face turned blue. He looked at Song Qinghuan's face with sharp eyes. "What's wrong with your face?"
Said, he immediately raised his hand, unconsciously stroked song Qinghuan's face: "who hit?"
Song Qinghuan pushed away her hand and didn't need him to touch his face: "it's OK."
She is not ready to let scannan know everything. Even if she wants his help later, she will say it later. Now she doesn't want to say anything.
Even if song Huanwei and I can't help you, we can still be friends
Song Qinghuan made a difficult swallowing movement, still shaking his head: "thank you, but no, I have nothing to do!"
What she looks like now doesn't seem like nothing to scannan.
He frowned for a moment and asked, "did he hit you?"
He? Song Qinghuan looked up in confusion: "where? He is... "
Scannan's face was livid, his hands were tight, his fists were blue, and his tendons were protruding, "that man!"
Song Qinghuan now understood who si Canaan was talking about. She quickly shook her head: "no, of course it's not him. How could it be him? He's very kind to me, and he can't beat me."
"It's his fault not to beat you. Why can't he protect you and let others beat you? He said, "who did it?"
Song Qinghuan didn't want to say too much: "don't ask."
Scannan's voice completely cooled down: "you are already like this. How can I not ask? What's the matter? What happened? "
"It's not easy to take a taxi here. You took me back!" Song Qinghuan changed a topic and walked to his car.
Knowing that she didn't want to say it, skannan turned to her back, and her heart, which had been silent for many days, began to be restless again.
That man, she and that man together, he is going to give up, but if she has a good life, it's all right, but look at her just now, it's obvious that she was hit by something.
What happened that made her look so ugly?
Didn't that man take good care of her? If he can't take care of her, shouldn't he give up?
When he got on the car, scannan turned on the music. When the melodious songs flowed out, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
All the way, no one spoke, because after Song Qinghuan got on the bus, he closed his eyes and leaned on the door with one hand on his forehead, listening to the music quietly.
Si Canaan did not have the heart to disturb her, but quietly drove her back to the villa.
Song Qinghuan got out of the car and reluctantly smile at Si Canaan: "Si Beibei, thank you for sending me back. Another day Thank you again. "