Chapter 1345

"I'd like to see you. It's like Make a break. "

Su Xiangwan was silent and silent.

Song Ziming seemed afraid that she would think more, and then explained in a hurry: "don't worry, I won't hurt you, just want to I want to talk to you. "

Su Xiangwan lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice, "I may have nothing to talk to Mr. Song."

Song Ziming opened his mouth and could not help saying, "do you remember the past?"

Su Xiangwan didn't know how he remembered it, but he still firmly replied, "remember."

Song Ziming was in a daze and lost her mind. She really remembered

"I Let's meet again, OK? I have something to say Song Ziming opened his mouth slowly, with a touch of pleading in his voice.

Su Xiangwan looked at the time and simply said, "you say the location."

Song Ziming's heart is happy, said the address in a hurry, immediately want to come to pick her up.

Su refused and hung up.

After taking off her make-up and changing her clothes, Su Xiangwan got on the car.

Xiang Yi felt uneasy and said, "what does song Ziming want to do?"

Su Xiangwan said in a warm voice: "it's nothing but unwillingness."

She didn't worry that song Ziming would do harm to herself. After all, he could give up his life to save himself at that time, so there was no need to hurt her any more.

What's more, even if he is discharged from the hospital, he must be inconvenient to move. Even if he does, he will not be able to do it at this time.

She actually knew what he was going to do.

Nothing but that he remembered the past and couldn't accept it for a while, so he wanted to talk to her.

She thought, that's all.

He should be relieved.

So it doesn't hurt to see.

An hour later, Su Xiangwan arrived at the appointed place, and song Ziming had already arrived.

After Tongxiang Yi said a few words, Su Xiangwan went over wearing sunglasses.

He is rather moderate and serious in a silver suit.

After su sat down in the evening, song Ziming said in a warm voice, "have something to drink."

"Lemon juice."

Soon, the waiter brought up the lemon juice.

"Mr. Song, if you have something to say, you may as well say so." Su Xiangwan got to the point and didn't mean to be polite and friendly with him.

Song Ziming's eyes fell on her face. After a long time, he said, "I often dream recently."

It's not just about the pictures they used to be together.

He also dreamed of his embarrassment after her death.

At that time, he had become the leader of the Song family, and countless women flocked to him.

Li Qingqing was not young with him at that time, but it was gentle and petty.

But to be honest, he didn't look up to her.

Li Qingqing is not the type he likes, either in appearance or in talent.

At that time, he would not marry a female star who did not have any identity background but had already begun to age.

He didn't want to marry her, but he would look for someone else.

But day after day, he always compared the women he met with Su Xiangwan.

After returning home late at night, I always feel very lonely.

Once upon a time when she was there, he didn't feel anything, even bored.

But one day more than one day of cold, her eyes before death hate, but let him some flustered.

He thought that he would get better with time, but the longer he was, the more he would recall their years.

He remembered how he had met her for the first time, and he even remembered the promises he had given to cajole her.

She remembered that every night she would light this lamp to wait for him to come back. She remembered that even though she had been wronged, she always pretended to be strong.