Song Cheng looked at her eyes have not disappeared disappointment smile, a little cute, his heart a certain place soft down.

"He just loves you in a different way."

"Well."

Her tone was stuffy, as if she could not cover her loneliness. Song Cheng was too lazy to say so much and sat back on the chair again.

"You have something to do with me."

Song's brow is thin, but it's like a TV series.

"Well."

Ye Ge said such a sentence without a clue. In fact, his brain was just Gu Chengze's words.

"What's the matter?"

Song Cheng put the thing in his hand, turned the chair in a direction, and ye Ge did not seem to return to God. Song Cheng got up and went to her.

A hand touched her forehead and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"No fever? Are you dead? "

Tone in a bit more intimate, but ye Ge brain or Gu Chengze things, still can not mention God.

"I want a cell phone."

"You don't know what Gu Chengze meant just now. He wants you to become a different kind of person, not the one before. You know, that's not what he wants."

"But, you know, I'm worried about them."

Ye GE's tone is obviously lack of confidence. Looking at her bending, he smiles and sits back on the chair.

"Boring or what, you can learn to be a big lady. You know, a businessman should be on top of the shopping mall and have a sociable wife. That's perfect. Ye Ge, are you protected by him all the time? I don't know the hard work behind you. Of course, my sister can bear the sweetness."

Song Cheng's words are really a burst of blood directly stabbed Ye GE's heart, impartial. In fact, what he said was also reasonable. He had been hiding behind Gu Chengze and didn't know anything.

In this way, it's unfair. Her fingers shrink a little bit. A small face, a pair of bright eyes, is often the biggest attraction. Many people fall in love with a pair of eyes. In fact, it is worth it.

Inside her eyes, there was a dazzling light and a smile on her mouth. She nodded.

"OK, I'll study."

"Why don't you want me to call you by your name, Song Jin."

He read her name, always with a unique flavor, like a spring in the mountains, always with a trace of purity and indulgence.

"It's not mine, you know. I don't like to go back to the past."

Song Jin is a past tense. Maybe in her mind, she has already conceived that the eldest lady, standing on the top of the mountains, is like a proud girl, but those are not her after all!

"We have a genealogy in the Song family."

"Well."

Ye GE's answer is casual. Song Cheng turns his back and says a word.

"Do you even want to see the memorial hall

He Leng think of this matter, in fact, it does not count! At least for now, it seems to be to let her slowly accept this identity, the name is just an identity.

A piece of jade will eventually be slowly polished up, and then, floating in the world, will eventually let the world marvel.

"My tablet?"

Ye Ge also thought it was a bit funny. A big living man of his own wanted to see his memorial tablet, which made people think it was funny.

"Don't you want to go?"

"No, it's good to go and have a look."

Song Cheng thought that she thought this family was very feudal. Although she had been in the past, she naturally changed after she got into his hands.

"We don't have too many rules in our family. You don't have to be too bound, but sometimes when you are good enough in the eyes of outsiders, you will always have some restraint. If you learn those things at your age, it will not be bound to you, but it will be a kind of precipitation of years."

In his amber eyes, it seems that he was hit by the soft light, which is a bit more intoxicating, very good-looking, but also like a bit of royal blood, unattainable feeling.

"You know, I'm still not very receptive."

She shrugs her shoulders. This feeling is very real. She doesn't like to embarrass herself. Why is she so kind to song Cheng? Maybe she thinks song Cheng is her brother!

Every girl always wants a brother in her heart, but she doesn't like her parents.

After all, the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation could not be implicated in Song Cheng and her. Therefore, she had a good acceptance of song Cheng.

"Good."

Two people are like this, relaxed chat, probably because just Gu Chengze phone, let Ye Ge temporarily forget, song Qiu in the study that words.Song Cheng took a look at her and finally said a word.

"I slowly remember the way when I came. I saw you came with song run. It seems that you are lost."

Song city is song city, one can see through her, she felt embarrassed to touch her nose, dare not look up to see him.

"OK, try again."

Song Cheng saw her oppressive look, an open eye outside, smile, is really embarrassed to lose temper.

Song Cheng is strict in the outside after all, and seems to be impeccable. However, at home, he is still a child, although no one in the Song family always thinks of him as a child.

One by one, they were very respectful to him. Who could have thought that such a man, with a gun at the beginning, directly butted a man's head.

The voice is loud, but it seems to be a devil coming from hell.

"Who else has an opinion?"

Where dare to have any opinion, wish to shrink himself, at that time, he was afraid that his hands had been stained with a lot of blood, for this man, now everything is easy to get, but he did not know what to do.

I think I want to protect my sister! He doesn't plan to get married in his life, so this sister should be held in the palm of his hand.

The ancestral halls of the Song family are even different. To be more popular, the Song family has two ancestral halls because they have money and no place to spend. One is on the other side of the mountain, and the other is in the main courtyard, which is convenient for people here to offer sacrifices.

Ye Ge doesn't know why. With the deepening of the yard, she always feels a little bit scared. The rustling sound of bamboo bumping and the sound of bamboo leaves being blown by the breeze make ye Ge feel that someone is staring at her back.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

This is the second person to say this to Ye Ge. In fact, she is very lucky. At least she met a brother like song Cheng.

Before meeting such a family, she thought, what should she do if the family was still a very powerful one?

Maybe it's abandonment, maybe it's forgiveness again and again, and I think I'm an adult. As a result, it seems that there's not enough to see here in song city. Sure enough, three years is a pit.

"Well."

He pushed open the door. The vermilion painted door was carved very finely and exquisitely, just like those big house doors in ancient times, which made people feel solemn.

It's very quiet inside. There are several big Buddhas. Looking at those Buddhas, ye Ge is always cool.

Song city's voice at the moment seems very ethereal, as if through special effects processing, but still very gentle and magnetic.

"The sculptures here are all real and have been handed down from generation to generation. Have you seen yours?"

Her tablet She stepped forward step by step, trying to calm her step a little, but her heart seemed to have something jumping up and down.

"Is this mine?"

"The daughter of the Song family, the position of Song Jin."

Song Cheng nodded and picked up the tablet. Ye Ge was a little nervous. He saw his memorial tablet for the first time, as if he had seen himself for decades.

Song city easily broke the memorial tablet and then threw it into the tripod. Ye Ge couldn't help calling out the sound.

"Why did you break it?"

There was a little sigh in her voice. All the flames in her eyes were burning in a little bit, which was a little bit dangerous.

"Bad luck."

When song Cheng said that sentence, a little orange flame, emitting light, hit his face in this way, his eyes more and more dazzling, emitting a layer of warm light.

"Do you believe that, too?"

Song Cheng chuckled, looking at you ye Ge, slowly spit out a few words.

"I'm not superstitious. I just look at It's very eye-catching. "

There is no cover up at all, so red = naked looking at Ye GE's eyes, ye Ge mouth sipping a smile.

"Good."

Song Cheng looked up at his watch. It was almost noon.

"This is the memorial tablet of the ancestors. If you don't find it back, this is actually the shortest life span of you."

Ye Ge hastily swept the past, as if it were.

"Great grandfather, and grandfather, grandmother..."

Some words were all words that she didn't know. She swept over and found something behind the curtain.

"Don't go."

"Well?"

Ye Ge lifted the curtain and put down his hand. Song Cheng's eyes were a bit more frightening. He went over and lit the candle there.

The tone is a bit light and floating, the voice is so tactfully floating in, more than a little pleasant to hear.

"There is the memorial tablet of the masters of the Song family from generation to generation. It should be opened up separately."

Ye Ge is really a little confused, this song family seems to have no family rules, but all his things must be his reason."Is there a distinction between superiority and inferiority?"

Her tone slightly revealed some dislike, she did not like this look, always let people feel close.

"No, it's because they are so guilty that I will be one of them if we want to go beyond them."

The tone of song Cheng's speech was a bit heavy. In fact, the outsider looked up to the position, how bright and attractive, only he knew what it was like.

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