Chapter 133

At five o'clock in the morning, Song Ling woke up one step ahead of the alarm clock. She picked up her phone and glanced at it, then turned off the alarm clock.

She turned her head gently and glanced at the person who was still sleeping beside her. It was too late last night, and she just fell asleep not long ago.

Song Ling couldn't bear to wake her up, she gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked barefoot to the door, put her fingers on the doorknob, and suddenly looked back at the person on the bed, and finally did not wake her up, she gently opened the door and went out .

After packing up his clothes, at half past five, the phone rang and it was Ji Mingshu.

Song Ling connected, and said softly, "Come on."

The flight was at 7:30 in the morning and had to leave two hours earlier, so Ji Mingshu came over early in the morning to take her to the airport.

Song Ling dragged her suitcase and opened the door to go out. When she got to the door, she paused. She looked up at the closed door upstairs, and looked slightly dazed for a moment. Finally, she looked away, opened the door and left.

The car was at the door, and when Ji Mingshu saw her coming out, he quickly took the suitcase in her hand.

At half past five in the morning, the sky was already bright, and the sun had not yet started to rise. Song Ling looked up at the sky, and the clouds of crab shells scattered all over the sky.

At this moment, the whole world is quiet.

Ji Mingshu closed the trunk, looked up to see Song Ling's expression, and subconsciously looked up to the second floor of the villa. Seeing that there was no light in the room, he was a little stunned, and then asked softly, "Why don't you ask your wife to get up and deliver it?"

Song Ling retracted her gaze, lowered her long eyelashes lightly, covering the tear mole on her eyelid, her voice was weak and hoarse, and said slowly, "No, let's go."

He opened the door and got into the car, but said nothing.

Ji Mingshu pursed his lower lip, also opened the car door and entered the driver's seat, started the car and left.

At seven o'clock, it was bright.

Shen Zhao suddenly woke up, she opened her eyes subconsciously, and realized the light in the room, only to remember in a trance that it was already bright.

She sat up and turned to look beside her, the room was empty.

She took out the phone under the pillow. It was past seven o'clock, and she didn't know when the alarm clock she set was turned off.

Song Ling's flight was at 7:30, Shen Zhao was in a trance for a while, and quickly dialed Song Ling's number.

There was a beep sound in the receiver, and after waiting for a long time, the call was not connected.

Finally came the shutdown beep.

Song Ling is gone...

She didn't have time to send her.

Shen Zhao got out of bed and left the room barefoot, trying to find familiar figures in the villa, living room, corridor, kitchen, second bedroom, guest room...

It was all empty, and there was no sign of her.

Desolate loneliness surged up from the depths of her body, Shen Zhao stood blankly at the entrance of the stairs, it was obviously summer, but she suddenly felt that the surroundings were slowly becoming desolate and sad.

She never felt that just a month apart would be so sentimental.

It was as if that person had just left and never came back.

Holding the phone in his hand, Shen Zhao picked it up, looked at the number on the screen, and dialed it again, but still did not wait for the connection on the other end.

She sent a WeChat over there.

【Wife, I miss you. 】

At Jiangcheng Airport, just before boarding, Song Ling's phone suddenly vibrated, and a message came from WeChat.

She clicked it, looked down at the information on the screen, and was stunned for a while. She stared at the phone and didn't regain her senses for a long time. Only when Lu Zhi next to her called her did she regain her thoughts in a trance.

Turning off the phone, the two got on the plane together.

Ten days later, Shen Zhao's college entrance examination is imminent.

In the past ten days, she only called Song Ling once, but she hung up the phone without saying a word. Shen Zhao sensed something was wrong, and went to Ji Mingshu again, asking where she was on a business trip.

Ji Mingshu only told her that it was about the company's financial affairs, which was a bit tricky and needed to be dealt with at the headquarters, and did not say the address.

Ji Mingshu saw her dejected appearance and knew that her exam was imminent. In order not to distract her, he comforted her: "Madam, don't worry, it's just a matter of the company. Because it involves major financial changes, the boss also brought a lawyer with him, no What's going to happen? It's just that the work is busy, and the boss is afraid of distracting you, so he doesn't contact you much. She will be back in a week, so you can rest assured that the exam. "

Shen Zhao was in a trance, raised his head and asked her, "Really?"

Ji Mingshu smiled, nodded affirmatively and said, "Really."

Song Ling never talked to her about the company, and Shen Zhao only knew that the Song Group was a big company, so he slowly began to believe what Ji Mingshu said.

Shen Zhao glanced at the phone screen, she must have disturbed Song Ling, she was very busy with work, so she didn't have time to answer her calls.

It is already evening, and tomorrow morning will be the first exam.

Shen Zhao raised his head, looked at Ji Mingshu, tried his best to smile and said, "Then I'll go back first."

Ji Mingshu: "I'll take you off."

"No, you're busy." Shen Zhao waved at her and left the company alone.

Throughout the night, Shen Zhao slept very unsteadily and woke up many times. don't know if it was the reason for the nervousness in the exam or what. At four in the morning, she couldn't fall asleep.

The examination room was located in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. Shen Zhao got up as usual to wash, eat, and pack up the things to be brought into the examination room. Everything was safe, and she checked it many times.

Afraid of traffic jams on the road, Shen Zhao arrived at the examination room very early.

For the next three days, the entire Jiangcheng seemed to be enveloped in quiet harmony, providing the best environment for this exam.

Three days seemed to be a long time, yet it seemed to pass quickly.

After taking the last history subject, Shen Zhao suddenly realized that this exam was completely over.

No. 1 Middle School used to be her high school alma mater. Shen Zhao sat on the playground with a pencil case and sat for a long time until the sun went down before leaving the campus.

The exam is over, and it seems to be no different from before, no one tells, and no one celebrates.

She wanted to call Song Ling, but was afraid of disturbing her, so she didn't make the call in the end.

After leaving the school gate, she walked out with her head lowered. She had not gone far when she suddenly bumped into a pair of high-heeled shoes.

She was stunned for a moment, raised her head in joy, and when she saw that face, her smile gradually solidified.

Chi Zhoubai caught a glimpse of her disappointed expression, paused slightly, and then asked her with a smile, "Is it going well?"

Shen Zhao pulled out a smile and asked her, "Why are you here?"

Chi Zhoubai: "Just finished work, I remembered that your exam was over today, and it was nearby, so I came to see you."

Shen Zhao looked up into her eyes, and suddenly smiled after half a minute, and said helplessly, "The last door ends at four o'clock, and it's already half past six, so how many hours have you been waiting?"

When the lie was exposed, Chi Zhou paused lightly, then pulled the corner of his mouth to laugh, and said warmly, "Let's have a meal together."

Shen Zhao held the document bag in his hand, twisted his fingers lightly, his expression paused, and did not immediately answer her words.

Chi Zhoubai stared into her eyes and said with a smile, "The exam is over. Do you want to avoid suspicion when your friends have a meal together?"

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, looking at the bright smile in front of him. All aside, she was her best friend for four years.

She laughed, her expression full of relief, and she said with ease: "Let's go."

Because he was afraid that Chi Zhoubai would be recognized, he reserved a private box in the restaurant. Chi Zhoubai ordered a lot of dishes, all of which Shen Zhao once loved to eat in country T, and ordered a bottle of wine.

During a meal, the two of them didn't say a word, only lightly chatted about their usual deeds in the past six months. Since the separation, they have rarely been together as before, returning to their own lives and directness, as if the foreign companionship was a dream.

Chi Zhoubai suddenly raised his head and smiled and asked her, "When will the wedding be held? I haven't given you any money yet."

Shen Zhao smiled, joking as before: "Can't I afford the money from the big stars?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly there was an illusion of a different world.

In fact, there is nothing difficult to get through. They are friends, acquaintances, and knowing each other are also a very important time in life. No one believes that love must be more important than family and friendship, they are all indispensable and precious in life.

It was also a very lucky thing in her life to meet Chi Zhoubai.

At eight o'clock, the two left after eating.

The two stood at the door of the restaurant. don't know when the light rain started to fall. The weather forecast said that there would be showers today.

Shen Zhao took out the umbrella in his bag, turned around and said to Chi Zhoubai, "Go back, I'm leaving."

Chi Zhoubai took a half step forward and said hurriedly, "I'll send you off."

"No, I'll just take a taxi. Don't delay your work when you turn around." Shen Zhao said, and then opened his umbrella and stepped into the rain.

Chi Zhoubai looked at the back of the umbrella in the dark, paused for a few seconds before following up, took over to hold the umbrella for her, and said in a humming voice: "It's okay, it's hard to take a taxi when it's raining, I happened to pass by Jiangyuan. Over there, I'll send it to you."

Chi Zhoubai held the umbrella without waiting for her to refuse, and took her towards the parking lot. She held the umbrella in her hand, and Shen Zhao couldn't do it for a while, so he had to follow.

The restaurant is not far from the Jiangyuan Villa. About ten minutes away, the car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

Shen Zhao picked up the umbrella, turned back and smiled: "Go back quickly, thank you today, be careful driving on the road."

Chi Zhoubai pursed the corners of his lips lightly, hummed, and watched her get out of the car. He didn't drive away until the figure entered the villa.

Shen Zhao ran to the door with an umbrella, opened the door and entered the house. The rain suddenly became heavy, and the rain on her forehead soaked her forehead hair and pressed it tightly against her face. She raised her hand and pressed the switch on the wall, while bending down to change her shoes.

Just as she bent down, as if she had noticed something, Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment. She looked up and saw the back sitting on the sofa in the living room. She called out happily, "Song Ling!"

When she came back, she didn't even tell her.

Song Ling sat there, heard the voice behind her, looked back at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm back."

Not aware of the change in the voice, Shen Zhao didn't have time to take out his slippers, and rushed over with bare feet, sat beside her and hugged her waist, excitedly said: "What time did you come back, why didn't you tell me? !"

Without answering her words, Song Ling looked up at the rain on her cheek, a smile slowly appeared on the corners of her lips, and after a long while she raised her hand to wipe the wetness on her forehead, her fingers were gentle, and her voice was soft and indifferent: "It's Chi Zhoubai. brought you back?"

Shen Zhao paused lightly, and the arm that wrapped around her waist stopped, aware of the intention in her words, and after a long silence, he slowly said, "We... we just had dinner..."

When she said the words, she realized in a trance that she was explaining to her.

Song Ling slowly wiped away the wetness on her face, hummed lightly, looked away calmly, and didn't look at her.

Shen Zhao stared at that look without blinking, and suddenly didn't understand what she meant. She let go of her hand and asked her in a trance, "What... what's wrong?"

Song Ling lowered her eyes lightly, and remained silent for a long time. There was a dead silence in the room, suppressing her last sense of reason.

The voice said coldly: "Shen Zhao, let's get a divorce."