Come and do the questions

Song Man was still in a daze when he was put on the bed, and he couldn't believe that Chu Fengqiu really came back.

"How did you get here?"

Song Man was so happy that he didn't know what to say, so he could only hug Chu Fengqiu tightly.

Really happy to cry.

The person he wanted to meet suddenly appeared in front of him, and he knew it must not be easy.

"Look for the right uncle, and tell him that I have something important to do, and I must come to Qingcheng. He agreed without saying a word."

"He's so nice, what about Uncle?"

"Let him rest in the hotel first."

"Then you still have to go?"

Song Man knew that Chu Fengqiu had to leave, and today was New Year's Eve, so she wanted to tell Lan to accompany her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

She also couldn't go back with Chu Fengqiu, it was impossible.

"Well, let's go after dawn, have a good sleep, I will accompany you."

Chu Fengqiu took off his coat, lay down under the blanket, reached out to stroke Song Man's hair, and looked at her sideways.

Song Man lay down and looked at Chu Fengqiu's gentle eyebrows and eyes under the dim wall lamp.

How can this person be so good.

How can it be so good.

And such a good person belongs to her.

Song Man moved a little closer to Chu Fengqiu's direction, put his hands on Chu Fengqiu's waist, and wrapped his legs around her body, getting closer.

Knowing that Song Manyouguang couldn't sleep, Chu Fengqiu raised his hand to turn off the wall lamp, and hugged him in his arms.

The curtains were drawn, so no light could come in, and the room was quiet and dark.

Song Man closed his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy, and moved unconsciously.

"Can't sleep?"

Chu Fengqiu already had a lot of doubts in her heart, because the fatigue of running around made her voice a little hoarse, and it seemed more gentle against the backdrop of the night.

"A little."

"What a nightmare just now."

Chu Fengqiu remembered what Song Man said in her arms when the door was just opened, but there was actually something else he wanted to ask,

"It's similar to the nightmare I told you before, but it's a little different."

"What did you dream about?"

"Um……"

Song Man was a little hesitant to say it out. She had a dream this time, and her consciousness seemed to be extraordinarily lucid. It was this lucidity that made her feel even more terrifying.

Instead of being chased, she was shown at the funeral in the first place.

The surrounding atmosphere made her feel uncomfortable and out of breath. She couldn't see the people around her clearly, she just felt depressed.

She saw clearly the person in the posthumous photo, and suddenly the dream was broken and changed. Standing on the sidelines, she saw someone being pushed into the river.

On the inner side of the river, there were square holes like incinerators. She saw the person who was pushed into the river lying there, and was pushed back in little by little.

Then she was awakened by the ringtone of her mobile phone, and her heart was cold when she woke up.

The person in the incinerator who was pushed into the river in the posthumous photo was defined as Song Qinglan in her dream.

Song Man didn't know why he had such a dream, and he didn't know whether he should tell Chu Fengqiu about it.

This seems to express her dark resentment, but in fact Song Man never thought that it would be good if Song Qinglan didn't exist, she never thought about it.

But why... Is it because I had a dream before and quarreled with Song Qinglan today, so I was very angry, so I put Song Qinglan in?

"Can't remember?"

"kindness……"

Song Man still chose not to say it, because he had a quarrel with others and dreamed that someone died, what he said was really dark, and it was in front of Chu Fengqiu, and she didn't want to show it.

It seems that after I like it, I deliberately don't want to show my bad side.

"If you can't remember it, don't remember it."

"OK."

Song Man responded softly, eyes open, still sleepless.

"Chu Fengqiu, you said..."

What should she do if things don't go in the direction she expected,

Now that the matter has been clarified, Song Man is reluctant to hide his clumsiness.

She wanted to truly show her strength, so Song Qinglan would inevitably not think too much about it.

Song Qinglan is sensitive and suspicious, and has no sense of security at all.

How on earth can she handle this matter well and minimize the harm to everyone.

"kindness?"

Chu Fengqiu made a suspicious voice, waiting for Song Man's next words.

Song Man was stuck for a while, not knowing how to continue talking.

"Manman, I hope you can know all the things I want to know about you, all your thoughts, and whether you are happy... So, if you have something in your heart, you can tell me, I am very willing and want it very much To understand, because you are my love."

Chu Fengqiu's last two words were like honey with a fragrance, and Song Manguang felt that the tip of his tongue was sweet when he heard it.

"I do not know how to say it."

Song Man hesitated, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she didn't know how to say it.

Now when she thinks about this matter, she only feels messy and terrible, and she doesn't have much anger. The emotions mixed in it are too chaotic, so she doesn't know how to say it.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, I just don't want to make you unhappy."

"I'm not unhappy when you come, I'm just a little... how to put it, very disappointed. Sometimes I feel very anxious, and when I think of these things, I will be very irritable and powerless, as if I am doing something. in a hurry."

The unpredictable future inevitably makes people anxious, and Song Man's anxiety and negativity come from the seemingly harmonious but actually contradictory status quo in the family.

It felt like something was about to burst out of my heart, but there was nothing there.

Of course, Song Man is not like this all the time, most of the time she doesn't think too much, she is very confident and unrestrained, but she knows that her head hurts when she encounters family matters.

"It's okay, it's normal to have this kind of emotion, everyone is like this, and so am I."

Chu Fengqiu stroked Song Man's hair with his fingertips, and whispered softly to the girl holding her.

"Do you know that Song Qinglan is not my own sister?"

Song Man seemed to have organized his words before speaking to Chu Fengqiu.

Late at night always seems to make people want to tell something. In the blurred night and half awake, the consciousness seems to be paralyzed and relaxed, and the person listening is someone who loves you wholeheartedly. This desire to talk seems to be was greatly strengthened.

"I know now."

Chu Fengqiu was surprised for a moment. She really didn't know the relationship between the two sisters.

"My father is my mother's second husband. Let's put it this way. For example, my father is my mother's continuation, Song Qinglan is the original son, and I am the later one. Her identity is very embarrassing, because the family property is originally It belongs to her, and now I may have a share of the pie, Song Qinglan is very insecure, she always feels that I want to kick her away."

The more Song Man talked, the more helpless he became, and the more he talked, the less sleepy he became.

"And you don't want to."

"That's right! I don't think so at all. You said I'm such a smart person, if I wanted to, I would have shown it long ago, right?"

"Yeah, so that's why you've been hiding it?"

Chu Fengqiu seemed to know the answer that he had been puzzled, but felt something was wrong.

This reason seems to be sufficient, but when you think about it carefully, something is wrong.

How could a character like Song Man make herself degenerate on the surface because of the possibility of family property being involved? She can obviously be more frivolous, and then embrace her favorite mathematics, which can completely solve this problem from the aspect of action.

"That's right."

Song Man lightly mentioned the matter of exaggeration, and did not deliberately sell miserably.

In fact, Song Man never felt that Song Qinglan treated her so miserablely.

She is not miserable at all, she lives happily, plays everywhere, has several luxury cars, and has no worries about food and clothing. She is simply a winner who shows a fulfilled life.

On the contrary, she sympathized with Song Qinglan, who had lost her biological father, was stimulated by her mother's remarriage, and had such a grandfather, trapped in power, who put her own ideas on others, did not trust others, and lived a life of nothing. comfortable.

After Chu Fengqiu listened, he lost his sleepiness and frowned with an ugly expression.

"Manman, you are too soft-hearted."

Completely different from the domineering or even domineering aura, Song Man's heart is as soft as she knows.

"Not at all, I say this like a bit of a virgin, but it's not, I just don't think it's worth it, I don't need to be like her to anger Song Qinglan, whether it's pretending or not, she really treats me better .”

Song Man thinks that the most important thing is to live happily.

"And I have you by my side now."

Song Man rubbed his cheek against the tip of Chu Fengqiu's nose, and suddenly felt in a good mood.

"I am also very happy to have you by my side."

Song Man raised his head in Chu Fengqiu's arms, and kissed Chu Fengqiu's lips.

When he wanted to run away with a kiss, he was held down and kissed back.

Song Manyin's red lips were bitten into a more beautiful color, and Chu Fengqiu's kiss was just like hers, gentle but also powerful, wrapping people layer by layer, causing people to fall into obsession and cannot escape .

The sweet and greasy affection that seems to be able to materialize is wrapped in Song Man like honey. She follows Chu Fengqiu's rhythm with unskilled skills. She wants to take away the sovereignty, but it is difficult to gain the upper hand.

It's also the first love, why is Chu Fengqiu's kissing skills better than hers!

Song Man once suspected that Chu Fengqiu went to make up lessons but didn't tell her, but when he saw that Chu Fengqiu could peel off the shrimp shells in his mouth intact, he could only lament that some people are more talented and more flexible.

Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, Chu Fengqiu is not ready to do that now, but just kissed Song Man, left a few marks where the clothes could cover, and coaxed Song Man to sleep.

In the sweet kiss, even the night becomes extraordinarily beautiful.

Song Man closed his eyes, and his mood was more relaxed than the days and nights when they hugged each other.

The things hidden in my heart were shared with the person I love the most. It seems that I found the answer after correcting my attitude while telling it.

Song Man had a good night's dream. After being drowsy, he felt a cold mint-flavored kiss on his lips.

"Full, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?"

Song Man opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Chu Fengqiu who had washed and dressed, and was still a little bit stunned.

"Uncle is already waiting for me, and he has to rush home to help. The highway during the day will be more congested than at night, so I'm leaving now."

"Then be careful on the road."

Song Man reached out and hugged Chu Fengqiu's waist, and buried her in her arms.

"Well, I'll let you know when I get home, and you'll have to be happy later. If you're not happy, just send me a message. I'll always be there."

Song Man felt that the most beautiful love words that Chu Fengqiu said to her were not that I love you and I like you, but...

I always.

The author has something to say: After resting for two days, I slowly adjusted my status. Unsurprisingly, the next book will be the one developed through the book. If you don’t have a favorite, you can go and have a look~