"Song Xiaozhi, don't you have anything you want to ask?"

Song Zhi paused for a moment.

what?

When asked why he broke his promise to wait for him to grow up, he replied...

When asked why he wanted to go abroad, he replied...

Ask him why he got married?

Ask him why he lied to himself?

But the passionate and outspoken Song Zhi had long been worn away by the passage of time.

Song Zhi struggled to pull her hand away: "You, you let go of me."

Fu Lu sighed helplessly as he looked at her resistant expression.

I was too anxious.

He released Song Zhi's wrist and his gaze fell on her fingers wrapped in a bandage.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

Song Zhi lowered her eyes and looked at her fingers.

The band-aids have SpongeBob SquarePants designs, so they're obviously made for kids.

For a moment, Song Zhi felt a bit suffocated and didn't want to talk to him.

"Song Xiaozhi".

Fu Lu reached out and ruffled her fluffy hair, his tone tinged with a hint of helplessness: "Your brother is talking to you, you rude child."

"..."

Song Zhi was somewhat speechless.

Who is the child?

She's not a child.

Perhaps provoked by the word "child," Song Zhi became agitated and slapped his hand away.

He glared at Fu Lu with what he thought was a fierce look: "I'm not a child anymore."

Looking at the suddenly flustered little boy in front of him, Fu Lu suddenly felt that his lively little tail had returned.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, seemingly in a good mood.

Song Zhi looked at him and smiled, her anger rising even higher.

She didn't want to talk to anyone right now, so she reached for the car door but didn't open it.

The car doors were locked from the inside.

Song Zhi turned to look at Fu Lu and said irritably, "Open the door, I want to get out of the car."

Fu Lu smiled.

The kid has quite a temper.

He reached out and opened the car door for Song Zhi.

As soon as the door opened, Song Zhi hurriedly got out of the car and walked towards the school gate.

I had only taken a couple of steps when Fu Lu's voice came from behind me.

"Song Xiaozhi"

Song Zhi paused, turned her head and glared at him, saying irritably, "What is it now?"

Fu Lu strode over and stood in front of her: "I don't have your WeChat yet."

Before he could finish the sentence "No need," Fu Lu handed him his phone: "Add one."

Seeing that Fu Lu was determined not to let her leave without paying more, Song Zhi gave in.

"I'll sweep you."

After successfully adding him on WeChat, Fu Lu smiled with satisfaction.

He looked at the girl standing in front of him and laughed heartily: "The child has really grown up."

Song Zhi: “…”

This kid is addicted, isn't he?

She glared at him irritably, then turned and walked towards the school gate.

Fu Lu watched her departing figure, his gaze lingering for a long time, until his phone rang.

Fu Lu glanced at it and answered the call.

"Hey."

"Mr. Fu, I have investigated the matter you asked me to investigate, and the information has been sent to your email."

Fu Lu responded indifferently and then hung up the phone.

He turned and went back to the car.

"Mr. Fu, are you going back to the old house tonight?"

"back office."

……

On her way back to the dormitory, Song Zhi received a WeChat message from Fu Lu.

【Kid, get some rest tonight, goodnight!】

Song Zhi stopped and stared at the message for several seconds.

She didn't reply, but put her phone away and walked towards the dormitory building.

When Song Zhi arrived at the dormitory, she was surprised to see Meng Huan in the corridor.

She frowned involuntarily. If she remembered correctly, the dance department's dormitory was in the building next door. What was she doing here?

Song Zhi wanted to ignore it, but Meng Huan called her back.

"Senior Song Zhi, shall we talk?"

As Meng Huan said this, she looked Song Zhi up and down.

Since getting back together with Pei Jinnian, she felt that Pei Jinnian's attitude towards her had changed.

These past few days, I've called him to arrange a meeting, but Pei Jinnian has been making excuses about being busy at work.

When he was pursuing her, he would come to her school every day and take her out to eat.

She changed her mind after only half a month of dating.

Song Zhi glanced at her indifferently: "What is it?"

"Have you been pestering Brother Jin Nian?"

Song Zhi paused, finding it somewhat amusing.

"Me, bother him? Are you crazy?"

"If not, then why doesn't he come to see me anymore? You must have said bad things about me to him."

Looking at the nineteen-year-old girl in front of her, Song Zhi suddenly felt that she was not only naive, but also foolish.

Do you know Pei Jinnian?

Song Zhi spoke.

Meng Huan was stunned for a moment, then said stiffly, "He's my boyfriend, of course I know that."

Song Zhi smiled and shook her head.

Meng Huan paused, looking surprised. "What are you laughing at?"

"Why doesn't Pei Jinnian contact you? It's because he's tired of you. None of the girls who were with him before lasted more than a week. But you're not bad either; at least Pei Jinnian got tired of you after two weeks."

As Song Zhi spoke, Meng Huan's expression grew increasingly grim.

"Are you talking nonsense? When Brother Jin Nian was pursuing me, he said he wanted to marry me. Stop trying to sow discord."

Song Zhi smiled, her face full of certainty: "Pei Jinnian will not marry you. Don't waste your time on him; he's not worth it."

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Huan to speak, he opened the door and went into the dormitory.

Meng Huan stood there, staring intently at Song Zhi's dormitory door.

She tightened her grip on her bag. It wasn't that she couldn't see Pei Jinnian's lingering feelings for her; she was just unwilling to accept it.

Having finally found someone with good prospects, she certainly wasn't going to let go so easily.

Just wait and see, she will definitely become Pei Jinnian's exception.

When Meng Huan returned to her dorm, her roommate deliberately asked, "Huanhuan, where's your boyfriend? I haven't seen him."

When Pei Jinnian was pursuing her, he made a huge show of it, sending flowers and luxury goods to her dormitory and picking her up and taking her out for delicious food every day, giving Meng Huan a lot of face.

It's impossible not to feel envious and jealous.

Meng Huan paused for a moment: "My brother has been busy at work lately."

"Oh, I thought you broke up with your boyfriend."

"How can it be."

Meng Huan felt a little guilty when she said this.

She knew that her other roommates were jealous of her having such a great boyfriend and were all hoping she would break up with him soon.

She did not do as they wished.

In front of her other roommates, Meng Huan dialed Pei Jinnian's number.

As soon as the call connected, she asked sweetly, "Brother, have you missed me?"

Pei Jinnian's groan remained indifferent: "What's wrong, Huanhuan?"

Meng Huan sniffed, feigning grievance; "Brother, we haven't seen each other for several days, don't you want to see your little darling?"

During this period, she was almost always the one who took the initiative to call Pei Jinnian, and Pei Jinnian's attitude was always indifferent, even somewhat perfunctory.

It would be a lie to say I'm not worried.

"Honey, I'm busy."

“You always say you’re busy? My roommates all thought we broke up.”

When Meng Huan said this, she tightened her grip on her phone.

I regretted saying it as soon as I said it.

If Pei Jinnian agrees with her and they break up, wouldn't she be incredibly embarrassed?

"Brother, are you angry?"

Meng Huan spoke cautiously.

Pei Jinnian's pleasant voice came through the phone: "No, I just ordered milk tea for your dorm. Honey, I've been really busy lately. Be good, I'll spend time with you as soon as I'm done."

Upon hearing this, Meng Huan felt relieved.

"Okay, then you must take care of yourself no matter how busy you are, brother, I love you."

"I love you too, I'm hanging up now."

Not long after Meng Huan hung up the phone, she received milk tea delivered by Flash Delivery.

She gave everyone a cup: "My brother ordered Heytea. He's been quite busy lately, but he'll treat everyone to dinner once he's done."

The roommates looked at each other blankly and gave perfunctory thanks.

Meng Huan leaned against the bed, picked up Pei Jinnian's phone, took a picture of the milk tea, and sent it to Pei Jinnian.

[Brother, I received the milk tea. I really like it. Love you! (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~]

The message has been sent and shows as read, but there has been no reply.

Meng Huan was somewhat disappointed.

No, I must hold onto Pei Jinnian tightly.

Didn't Pei Jinnian order her milk tea?

Then I'll send him a free lunch too. Rich people have everything, and the only thing they lack is genuine kindness towards them.

With that in mind, she immediately opened Pinduoduo and placed an order for pots, pans, and other kitchenware.

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