Take advantage of the void

Qi Anju kept his word and kept a distance from Song Lingyi from that day on. Not only did he never see him again, he didn't even contact him by phone or WeChat, he was completely cut off.

Faced with this situation, Song Lingyi was directly stunned. He could already faintly feel that Qi Anju's attitude towards him was loose, why did he return to the same place overnight?Worse than the beginning.

Do you think he spent money indiscriminately?Then he is completely willing to hand over all the passbooks to Qi Anju for safekeeping, and he only needs to give him a little pocket money every month.

Or was it because he was so bold last time that he mentioned the matter of living together with Qi Anju, which troubled him?

But if Qi Anju wants to break up with him just because of this trivial matter, it's impossible, and it's not in line with Qi Anju's usual style of doing things.

Song Lingyi scratched his head and guessed various reasons, and even wanted to go to Qi Anju's house to stop someone in front of him to ask for clarification, but in the end he couldn't muster up the courage and gave up.In the past, he dared to hold on to Qi Anju because he felt that although Qi Anju had always been lukewarm towards him, he actually didn't hate him.Now, once he noticed that Qi Anju's attitude towards him had changed, as if he wanted to deliberately alienate him, he immediately became paralyzed.

What exactly Qi Anju was thinking, Song Lingyi couldn't figure it out, nor could Yang Qiong, who was his biological mother.

Before Yang Qiong approached Qi Anju for a talk, she was already mentally prepared that he would not agree easily, and secretly drew up a few strategies. Can't get him.But he didn't expect the last one to be useless, because of a ridiculous reason she gave, Qi Anju agreed lightly, as casually as if he promised her to go downstairs to buy a bottle of soy sauce.

At first, she also suspected that she might be perfunctory, but after observing silently for a few days, she found that her son had indeed faithfully carried out what he said, so she ignored the weird feeling in her heart.

Probably Song Lingyi's friend is not that important to him, so just because she, a mother, doesn't like her, he doesn't associate with him.Looking back on her son's attitude all the time, she felt that maybe it was such a simple reason.

A poem suddenly popped up in Yang Qiong's mind: I originally set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.Thinking about it this way, this Song Lingyi seems to be so pitiful.

However, he dared to hit her son's idea, and even contradicted her rudely many times. He deserved this end, and she would not sympathize.

One afternoon, Yang Qiong waited for Xiao Tang to pick her up and go to the theater as usual, but there was still no sign of anyone half an hour before the opening.

Thinking that Xiao Tang is rarely so uncertain, Yang Qiong frowned and asked Qi Anju to call to urge him.

Qi Anju said: "I told him not to come."

Yang Qiong asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Since we have decided to keep a distance from Song Lingyi, including his assistant, of course, if you want to go to the theater, you can take a taxi by yourself." Qi Anju finished speaking lightly, and took out a pink slip from his wallet. give her.

Yang Qiong suddenly felt suffocated in his chest and couldn't lift it up and down. His eyes were staring at the banknote, not knowing whether to take it or not.

In the end Yang Qiong decided to go. After all, the theater tickets were booked in advance and the money was paid. It would be a pity not to go.

After paying his mother the fare, Qi Anju immediately locked himself in the room again, as if he didn't hear anything outside the window. Fortunately, Yang Qiong didn't expect his son to accompany her.

Before going out, she checked her appearance in the mirror again, and wanted to put some accessories on her empty wrist, but she searched everywhere, but couldn't find her favorite watch, so she had to ask Qi Anju if she had seen it before. .

Qi Anju was editing the picture, and said without raising his head when he heard the words: "I'll take it and return it to Song Lingyi."

"What else are you doing for him?" Yang Qiong asked in a sharp voice in surprise.

"The watch of this brand has a minimum of 6 figures. I don't think it's appropriate to accept such a valuable thing from someone else for no reason. It just so happens that we are also planning to alienate him now, so I will return it for you on my own."

Yang Qiong covered her heart, her breath became more congested.She doesn't have any jewelry at all, and she has high eyesight. She doesn't like ordinary things, and can't afford expensive ones. She usually relies on the watch that Song Lingyi gave her to show off, but now Qi Anju sent her back. It's heartbreaking, but it's still hard to talk about it.

Because what Qi Anju said was right, no one would give her such an expensive gift for no reason, unless that person had a crush on her son.

She was suddenly heartbroken.

After a while like this, Qi Anju suddenly proposed to go on a trip, and Yang Qiong was taken aback for a moment.

"Why do you suddenly want to travel?"

"I've had this idea for a long time, but Mom, you have been staying in the nursing home a few years ago, and I can't leave. Now the situation is better, and you are bored at home. I just happen to accompany you around."

Yang Qiong was very moved. When she was young, she had money and leisure, and she also liked to travel around. Now she is really suffocated to stay in this small room every day.

"Where are we going then?"

"Mom, your body can't bear the fatigue. We can't take too long a trip. I have chosen a few places and you can see which one you like."

Qi Anju didn't plan to join the group, so he made several travel guides by himself, and now he took them out to refer to them with his mother.

Yang Qiong finally chose XX Island. Looking at the picturesque promotional pictures, she was looking forward to it.It took only one day for the mother and son to prepare their luggage, book air tickets and hotels, and set foot on a strange land the next day.

At the same time, Song Lingyi finally finished his psychological construction, and decided to come to the door to ask for an explanation for himself.

The author has something to say: Tired week =_=