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Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Shen Zhao was startled, her wrist was grasped by Song Ling, she raised her head and stared at those eyes, her eyes were deep, with a vague anger inside, hiding unfathomable emotions.
She lost her mind and asked her, "Why do you know Sier?"
Song Ling stopped and looked at her, her thin lips pursed tightly, and she said nothing.
Those black eyes were solemn and fierce.
Tang Jia silently took two steps back and exited the bathroom.
Song Ling retracted his gaze, glanced at Shen Zhao coldly, let go of her, and explained in a low voice, "You mentioned it before when you were in Jerry."
Shen Zhao couldn't remember when she told Song Ling about Si'er, but it was no longer important at this moment. What shocked and scared her was what Song Ling said to her just now.
Also, that look.
Shen Zhao withdrew her hand, she tried hard to calm her heartbeat, lowered her eyes without looking at her, and said nothing, turned and left the bathroom.
Tang Jia was still standing outside, and Shen Zhao walked over and whispered, "Sister Tang Jia."
Tang Jia turned around and saw that her eyes were a little rosy, as if she had just cried. She asked in a low voice, "You and Song Ling... are you okay?"
Shen Zhao's eyes paused slightly, and he felt a little flustered in his heart, but then he shook his head and said nothing.
The evening meal was arranged at a western restaurant on Yuetang Street. It was a coincidence that it was the restaurant Shen Zhao and Rui Sier had been to before.
It was the first time for Rui Sier to come to Jiangcheng. This western restaurant is very famous and a little expensive, but they rarely met once, so she brought Si Er with her as soon as she gritted her teeth.
In order to eat this steak, she ate instant noodles for half a month.
Shen Zhao looked at the restaurant that had not changed, and his heart was mixed for a while.
There is a feeling of being different.
There were twelve people in a row, just two rows of long tables.
Song Ling sat first, next to Tang Jia, lined up in order, and then turned to the opposite row. Shen Zhao happened to be sitting opposite Song Ling.
Shen Zhao was stunned, then sat down.
Song Ling raised her eyes lightly and swept her face lightly, her long eyes drooping slightly.
After a meal, Shen Zhao didn't look up from the beginning to the end, only lowered his head to eat the food on the plate, and also drank a lot of red wine.
Song Ling looked at it many times, intentionally or unintentionally. Several times, even Tang Jia, who was next to him, noticed her looking at Shen Zhao, and intuitively told her that Song Ling was interested in Shen Zhao.
Thinking of the scene in the bathroom just now, they seemed to be arguing about something, they must have known each other before.
However, when mentioned the Song family before, didn't see any reaction from Shen Zhao.
Tang Jia had doubts in her heart. After a meal, she didn't know the taste.
At eight o'clock, after the meal was over, the group left with a greeting.
Yuetang Street was not far from Jiangda, and Shen Zhao stood on the side of the road and separated from Tang Jia, saying that he would just walk back later.
Tang Jia looked at her blushing cheeks. It was just a few stops away from Jiangda University, so she nodded, and then instructed: "Well, pay attention to safety on the road."
Shen Zhao: "Okay."
The early autumn night was a little cold, and the cold wind blew over, blowing away the hot and boring breath, Shen Zhao raised his head and took a long deep breath, holding back his sour eyes, and walked forward along the roadside.
This is a small road. There are no people on the road in twos and threes. The dim light shines down, and there is a lonely atmosphere.
There is a small road on Yuetang Street, going out from here, just right to the road in front of the school, saving a big road.
It's just that the trail is dim, and there are no street lights all the year round.
Shen Zhao turned and walked in. Suddenly, she lowered her eyes and saw a pair of slender and straight legs, with a pair of black high heels under her feet. She followed it up, with a small suit hanging from her arms, and a white silk shirt on her upper body with a tie at the neckline. The ribbon hangs down, swaying gently by the wind.
Shen Zhao looked at Song Ling's beautiful and delicate face. The moonlight shone down from the passage and fell on her. Such a night added another kind of tenderness.
What happened in the bathroom made Shen Zhao think about her, and without saying hello, Shen Zhao walked right in front of her.
Song Ling leaned against the wall lazily, her long hair hanging down behind her, and was gently blown forward by the wind. She raised her hands behind her ears, straightened up, took two steps towards Shen Zhao, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Shen Zhao was startled, she turned around and tried to break free from her palm.
She used a lot of strength, but did not break free.
"What do you mean?" Shen Zhao gave up the struggle and raised his head to question her.
Song Ling: "Continue the unfinished topic tonight."
Shen Zhao's drinking taste gradually sobered up, with coldness in his eyes, "I don't think there is anything to talk about."
Song Ling's thin lips pursed slightly, her long eyes drooped slightly, and she smiled self-deprecatingly, as if she didn't care about the obvious hostility in Shen Zhao's words, she raised her eyes again, and there were crushed stars in her eyes, and said gently, "If I said, I want to chase you?"
Shen Zhao turned to look at her with disbelief in his eyes.
She didn't know when Song Ling had other thoughts about her. She didn't have any intersection with her. That aurora trip in Russia was an accident.
For her, Song Ling was not even a friend.
Perhaps it was due to alcoholism or the darkness in the alley, Shen Zhao chuckled lightly and raised his smiling face towards her, maybe she was in a bad mood tonight, that smile seemed to be mocking in Song Ling's eyes.
"I have a girlfriend, you know this in Russia, why are you chasing me?" Shen Zhao didn't like Song Ling, her body was always alienated and indifferent, such a person, in addition to a beautiful face, and Gentleness has nothing to do with it.
Song Ling's lips pursed tightly, but he didn't speak.
Shen Zhao realized that her tone was not good, she took a deep breath and said softly, "I'm very grateful for your care for me abroad, but I'm sorry, I don't like you."
After Shen Zhao finished speaking, she let go of her hand, and Song Ling didn't hold her tightly this time. Hearing the last sentence in her words, Song Ling's eyes gradually darkened, her long eyelashes drooped under her eyelids, and her eyes were more indifferent than before. Even more.
Song Ling chuckled lightly, raised her hand to grab her jaw, forcing her to look at herself, she looked down at the pair of eyes in front of her, with deep coldness in it, Song Ling suddenly smiled, and pressed her head towards She, looking down at her lips, said lightly, "If you don't like it, you can cultivate it, maybe you will like it if you try it."
One sentence angered Shen Zhao, she gritted her teeth, and felt that the person in front of her was a lunatic.
"Don't you understand, I said, I don't like you!" Shen Zhao said angrily.
"Because of Raisel?"
Shen Zhao looked stunned for a while. She had just remembered clearly at the dining table. She had never mentioned Rui Sier to Song Ling at all. Even if she did not intend to mention it, it was Sier.
Sier's surname is not common, and all the notes she gave her, call records, WeChat notes, are all Sier.
Shen Zhao stared at her fiercely, and asked in a deep voice, "You investigate me?"
Song Ling smiled: "It's not stupid." The fingertips rubbed lightly on her lips, wiped off the blush, and said slowly, "I gave you time to break up, and I also tried to get along with you in Jerry, I thought you Coming back from Tingcheng, I can see the cowardice of that Raisel, but you still don't give up. I'm impatient. "
Shen Zhao's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he asked her tentatively, "The Aurora Tour, did you arrange it?"
Song Ling hooked her lips, "The probability of one in 100,000, you really naively thought that you were that one in 100,000."
The coldness around him was approaching, Shen Zhao trembled uncontrollably, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. The person in front of her is a devil, she actually planned everything, and opened a huge net to lure her into the game.
"You're a lunatic." Shen Zhao said fiercely.
Song Ling raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile, she raised her hand and climbed her eyebrows, tracing those eyes with her fingertips, with nostalgia and a hint of joking.
"You know it. Break up with her while my patience is still there, okay? I can make it impossible for her to go to Russia with you, and I can make her leave the inheritance office. You should know by now that I have that ability. ." Song Ling opened her mouth, rubbed her head against her cheek, and whispered in her ear, "You can't escape, from the first sight."
Shen Zhao felt that he had become the prey in the net, and the person in front of him was the hunter outside the net.
Using the last bit of reason, Shen Zhao gritted his teeth, knocked off her palm touching his face, and confronted her: "Don't even think about it! Why do you cover the sky with one hand?! This is a society ruled by law, if you dare to touch her, I will Call the police."
Song Ling stared at her and said playfully, "Yes, you can try it."
Shen Zhao turned around and left, rushing forward in a panic, tears of physiological fear welling up in his eyes.
Shen Zhao ran away, and the moonlight elongated her shadow and reflected it behind her.
The passage was very long, Song Ling watched the figure run farther and farther, and finally disappeared at the end. The evening wind blew from behind, messing up her wavy hair, and the indifference in her eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a self-deprecating smile.
It's just that smile, but it doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes.
Walking out of the alley, Ji Mingshu drove his car, parked on the side of the road, and was waiting for her.
Seeing her approaching, Ji Mingshu whispered, "Boss."
Ji Mingshu knew that she went to find Shen Zhao, but what happened is unknown.