Yu Lili nodded and did not continue talking.
Song Xingchen ran out all the way, and it was getting late, making Song Xingchen feel a little scared, but if she went back again, I am afraid she would lose face.
Thinking of this, Song Xingchen gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward.
But at this moment, there was a rumbling sound of thunder in the distance. Song Xingchen was startled and squatted on the ground.
Ever since she was a child, she was most afraid of thunder. When Zhan Beiting patted her on the back and coaxed her to sleep when she was a child, Song Xingchen had some indescribable grievances.
She took a deep breath, then stood up slowly, and continued to walk forward. She was a little aimless now, and it started to rain after the thunder passed. Song Xingchen frowned and ran quickly. .
At this moment, there was a sound of whistle and sudden braking in front of him. Song Xingchen was taken aback and stopped quickly.
"You don't want to die?" Someone got out of the car and walked towards Song Xingchen.
Song Xingchen's eyes had been beaten by the rain and could not open. When the man came over, Song Xingchen recognized that it was Shao Heng.
Shao Heng sighed and shouted at Song Xingchen, "Hurry up and get into the car with me!"
"I...I won't enter..." Song Xingchen's voice was a little weak, and he suddenly fainted on the ground.
"Song Xingchen! Xingchen!" Shao Heng's voice was faintly heard in his ear.
...
When Song Xingchen woke up again, she was lying on the hospital bed, she struggled to sit up, looked around in confusion, and then shook her head.
The memory of yesterday was only when she met Shao Heng. She took a deep breath. After so long, Zhan Beiting really didn't look for him. She slowly lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, Song Xingchen raised his head quickly, and then saw Shao Heng walking in with a serious face.
Her head lowered again, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes: "Thank you!" The voice was almost inaudible.
Seeing Song Xingchen's appearance, Shao Heng sighed helplessly: "Did you make yourself like this for the sake of Zhan Beiting again!"
Hearing this, Song Xingchen shook his head, with a hint of complexity in his tone: "I did it myself, don't blame him!"
"The Guard is Here"
Shao Heng's tone was a little excited. He grabbed Song Xingchen's shoulder and said with a hint of seriousness: "Xingchen, can't you consider me? I have always liked you...I..."
"Enough!" Song Xingchen then interrupted Shao Heng's words, she took a deep breath, and then calmed down her mood: "I don't want to listen to this kind of words anymore, please don't say it again, Mr. Shao. It's gone!"
"Xingchen, I..." Shao Heng hurriedly wanted to speak.
Song Xingchen tilted his head: "Please call me Miss Song in the future!" With a hint of ruthlessness, what Shao Heng wanted to say suddenly stuck in his throat, as if he had been choked on a ball of cotton, and then again Bitter and astringent, Shao Heng frowned and gently placed the porridge in his hand on the table.
"The porridge in the bowl, remember to drink it!" After saying that, he closed the door and walked out.
How could Song Xingchen not know Shao Heng's friendship with him, but what he really likes is Zhan Beiting!