Chapter 148 Parallel Time and Space (Part 2)

Lin Manman and the others didn't go down the mountain until noon, and she didn't receive a text message from Shen Zhao until after they went down the mountain.

Hearing that Shen Zhaowei slapped his foot, several people returned to the hotel.

Several people's rooms were on the first floor. Lin Manman knocked on the door of Shen Zhao's room, and the person who came out to open the door was Song Ling.

"Sister Song, how is Zhaozhao's foot?"

Song Ling opened the door to let them in, and said, "I have already applied ice and medicine."

Shen Zhao leaned on the edge of the bed, with his feet flat on the bed, his ankles were not so swollen anymore, but they were more purple and red than when they were just swollen, looking a little shocking.

Lin Manman was worried and asked worriedly, "Do you want to see a doctor?"

Song Ling said, "We're going to go back to Jiangcheng later, so we won't be with you."

Shen Zhao was stunned when she heard Song Ling's words, she looked at Song Ling, and her eyes met hers.

When did she say she wanted to go back to Jiangcheng with her?

When Lin Manman heard that Song Ling was going to take Shen Zhao back to Jiangcheng, she quickly agreed: "Okay, you should take her to the hospital to have a look, so as not to hurt her bones."

Song Ling hummed, just at this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

Song Ling looked down and saw the caller ID, it was Ji Mingshu's phone number.

She walked out of the room with her mobile phone in hand and came in half a minute later.

"The car has arrived, let's pack up first."

Lin Manman and Wang Ju saw Song Ling coming back and said, "Then we'll go first, be careful on your way."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips, and finally said softly, "Okay."

Lin Manman and Wang Ju left, leaving only Song Ling and Shen Zhao in the room.

Song Ling was packing her suitcase, and Shen Zhao looked at her figure and suddenly said, "I didn't say I wanted to go back to Jiangcheng with you."

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, turned to glance at her, and said slowly, "Didn't you say that I am your aunt's niece?"

Shen Zhao paused, and it took a long time for him to react, and then he asked, "Did Lin Manman tell you?!"

Song Ling smiled lightly and bent over to zip the suitcase. Without answering her words, she suddenly asked, "Your aunt... What's your name?"

Shen Zhao was stunned again, suddenly not knowing what Song Ling meant.

There is a mystery in this sentence. The aunt is Meng Yunan, but it is Song Ling's aunt.

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes lightly, moved his gaze away deliberately, and did not reply to her words.

Song Ling seemed to understand, but she didn't care, she packed her suitcase and pulled it up.

Dragging the suitcase with one hand, he walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand, and asked, "Can you stand up?"

Shen Zhao looked down at the hand, finally raised his hand to grab her palm, and stood up with strength. Song Ling took advantage of the situation to hug her waist, pulled the person into her arms, put her lips against her ear, and said softly. :"Hold me tight."

Shen Zhao's heart was thumping, this body had never been touched so close in this time and space, and even the breath in his ear would make people panic for a moment.

But it was miraculous, no matter in the past or now, she would instinctively obey her words.

Shen Zhao raised his hand around her waist and let her take him out.

Ji Mingshu was already waiting downstairs in his car. When he saw the boss coming out with a girl by his side, he couldn't help but froze for a while, but didn't ask any more questions, he just called the boss lightly.

Song Ling responded lightly, and sat in the back seat of the car with Shen Zhao in his arms.

Shen Zhao glanced at Ji Mingshu, pursed his lips and smiled lightly at her.

For a moment, Shen Zhao suddenly remembered something...

"Wait." Shen Zhao held on to the door and said suddenly.

Standing on the other side of the car door, Song Ling saw her movements stop and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhao said hurriedly, "I forgot to take something."

"What?" Song Ling asked.

Shen Zhao said, "Can you lend me your phone again?"

Song Ling didn't know what she was going to do, but still handed her the phone suspiciously.

Shen Zhao took over the phone and dialed a series of numbers, it was Lin Manman's number.

After half a minute, the other end was connected.

"Hey, Zhaozhao, what's wrong?"

"Hey, Manman, is the pink glazed pendant you bought yesterday with you?"

Lin Manman remembered that they went to the market yesterday and bought the glass pendant together. She said, "Wait, I'll get it for you."

"Okay." Shen Zhao said with a smile, and finally hung up the phone and returned the phone to Song Ling.

Song Ling was looking at Shen Zhao, when she heard her suddenly calling Lin Manman down, she was a little suspicious for a moment, and when she caught sight of Ji Mingshu in the driver's seat in front, she seemed to understand again.

Song Ling looked down at the phone in her hand, paused for a while, then slowly took it with a smile.

A few minutes later, Lin Manman came out of the hotel and walked to the car.

Shen Zhao rolled down the car window, and Lin Manman handed over a small box, "Zhaozhao, this."

Shen Zhao took it and asked her again, "Manman, do you want to go back to Jiangcheng with us?"

Lin Manman glanced at the woman who was driving. For some reason, she seemed to know her, but she didn't come back to her senses for a while.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she looked back and said, "Ah, no, we have to go to the city tomorrow, so I finally came here, I want to play for two more days."

Shen Zhao glanced at Ji Mingshu in front of him, and seeing that she didn't look back, he said in a low voice, "Well, let's go first."

Lin Manman: "Well, be careful on the road?"

The car started, and Ji Mingshu drove the two back to Jiangcheng.

Shen Zhao held the glazed beads in his hand and casually played them around his fingertips, thinking only about Lin Manman and Ji Mingshu.

She sat in the seat behind the co-pilot, so she could see Ji Mingshu in front of her when she looked up.

Now that she can remember her Ling, Manman and Mingshu don't seem to know each other...

"Are your feet okay?" Song Ling's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Shen Zhao's thoughts suddenly pulled back, she turned to look at Song Ling, the trees outside the window passed quickly behind her, and the flickering sunlight was mottled, causing her to be in a trance for a while.

"Ah, it's okay." Shen Zhao said blankly.

Song Ling: "That's good."

It takes nearly four hours to drive from Tingcheng to Jiangcheng, which is a long distance.

When the car entered the Jiangcheng boundary, it was almost dark.

Shen Zhao leaned on the car seat and slept with her head tilted all the way. She suffered from motion sickness and would feel uncomfortable if she didn't sleep in the car.

It was very quiet along the way, and no one took the initiative to speak.

Ji Mingshu was not sure what the boss meant, so he simply drove the car towards the villa.

Song Ling looked at the road outside the window and said lightly, "Go to the hospital first."

Ji Mingshu was stunned for a moment, then said, "Yes."

When entered the city, it was just in time for the evening rush hour, so the speed of the car was not fast, and stopped and went. It was already dark when the car arrived at the hospital.

Shen Zhao didn't recognize the way, and only when he got to the door did he know it was the hospital.

"My feet are much better, so I don't need to see a doctor." Shen Zhao said hurriedly.

Song Ling did not agree to her words, got out of the car and went around to the other door, and opened the door to hold her down.

Before Shen Zhao could parry, he was half-carried out.

She stood on one foot on the ground, her waist being embraced by Song Ling.

Song Ling closed the car door and said to Ji Mingshu, "Mingshu, take a taxi back first. If you don't have to go to work tomorrow or the day after, I'll give you two days off."

Ji Mingshu was delighted and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you boss."

Song Ling took Shen Zhao into the hospital and hung up in the emergency room.

I took a film and prescribed medicine for internal and external use, saying that there was no injury to the bones, but the ligaments were stretched a little, and it would be fine after a few days of rest.

Only then did Song Ling feel relieved and left with Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao said lamely, "I'll just say it's alright."

Song Ling smiled, "It's better to check it out and rest assured."

"Where is your home?" Song Ling asked.

Shen Zhao: "In Qingtang, I would like to trouble you to take me there."

Song Ling said: "Okay."

"A Ling-"

Suddenly someone called from behind, Shen Zhao turned around and saw Meng Yunan coming from a distance.

And You Huan by her side.

Meng Yunan walked over with a smile and chatted with Song Ling, but did not notice Shen Zhao beside her for a while.

Shen Zhao was suddenly stunned. In her memory, Meng Yunan and You Huan had not met at all at this time...

"This is?" Meng Yunan only saw Shen Zhao and asked Song Lingdao.

Song Ling: "Friend, I'm about to take her home."

Meng Yunan smiled knowingly and greeted Shen Zhao: "Hello, I'm Song Ling's aunt."

Shen Zhao called her subconsciously: "Auntie,"

Song Ling was slightly startled and coughed softly.

Shen Zhao quickly remembered and changed his mouth to say, "Hello, sister."

Meng Yunan's eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, smiling to smooth things out, and said, "It's okay, you can just call me Auntie, it's not good if you mess up your seniority."

Song Ling hooked his lips silently, and said in a low voice, "Let's go first."

Meng Yunan held You Huan and smiled, "Okay, be careful while driving?"

Meng Yunan left, Song Ling half supported Shen Zhao's waist, turned her head and asked her softly, "Can I go?"

Shen Zhao snorted and said, "I can go."

Song Ling half hugged her waist and went down the steps step by step, jokingly said, "I can walk. From here to the parking lot, I can probably go to dawn tomorrow morning."

Shen Zhao heard that she was deliberately teasing herself, and blushed embarrassingly.

Song Ling supported her, walked up to her and said, "Come up, I'll carry you."

Shen Zhao stared at the back in front of him, stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and asked, "Did I cause you trouble?"

Song Ling squeezed his hands on his knees slightly, and his voice became lower, and said, "No."

You are not trouble, you are my Ah Zhao...

Song Ling didn't say anything. She was not sure what they were like in this world. She once started their relationship with the most embarrassing encounter, which hurt her and caused her to suffer so much...

This time, she didn't want to do that again.

Song Ling pursed her lips and chuckled, looking back at her: "Come up, I'll carry you over there."

Shen Zhao raised her head and caught a glimpse of those smiling eyes. Maybe everything was destined, and she should never let go whether she met early or late.

Reaching out her arms around her neck, lying on her back, she gave herself to her in a down-to-earth manner. She trusted the person in front of her, no matter when.

Song Ling carried her on her back, the dark sky was far away, the stars and the moon were hanging there, and the white brilliance shone on them.

Very warm and beautiful.

In an instant, it was like returning to their past.

Song Ling carried her back to the co-pilot, fastened the safety belt, and drove her back to Qingtang. Qingtang is in the countryside, and it took nearly two hours to drive from the city.

When he got to the door, Dad Shen waited at the door because Shen Zhao called in advance.

Seeing a car approaching, Father Shen hurried up to meet him. Seeing the injury on Shen Zhao's foot, he helped her out of the car and said anxiously, "Zhao Zhao, how is your foot?"

Shen Zhao smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, Dad, I've been to the hospital, there's no big problem, just rest for a few days."

Song Ling also got out of the car, and the moment he saw Shen Zhonghua, his expression was slightly dazed.

Seeing the person who was lost and found in his memory, Song Ling was suddenly stunned.

Seeing Song Ling, Shen Shenhua hurriedly walked towards her and thanked her: "Thank you for sending Zhaozhao back!"

Song Ling smiled lightly: "Uncle is very polite."

Shen Zhao looked at her and said, "Thank you today."

Heiye couldn't see the real expression, Song Ling looked at her youthful face, and suddenly said softly, "Stay with your father more."

After saying this, Song Ling turned to leave.

And Shen Zhao was still stunned by the words she just said.

"Song Ling!" Shen Zhao called to her subconsciously.

Song Ling heard the voice behind her, and stopped in a daze, but did not look back.

Shen Zhao stared at her back. She didn't know why she suddenly stopped her after hearing Song Ling's words, but a voice in her subconscious seemed to tell her that those words had deep meaning.

Maybe, remembering the past, it's not just her...

"Stay." Shen Zhao said to her back, she was gambling, and Song Ling also remembered her.

Song Ling slowly turned around and looked into Shen Zhao's eyes. There were eager flashes in the dark night. She was no stranger to the affection in those eyes.

Shen Zhao said again: "It's too dark, just stay."

Song Ling looked at her quietly, and after a while, she slowly said warmly, "Okay."

The home is an old house with only two rooms, one for Shen's father and one for Shen Zhao.

So Song Ling stayed and lived in a room with Shen Zhao.

In the middle of the night, Song Ling took a shower and changed clothes and came out. Shen Zhao stood on one foot beside the bed to make the bed and put two quilts on. Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, he turned to look at her.

Shen Zhao said embarrassingly, "Then what, our house is a bit shabby, and we don't have any extra rooms. We can only aggrieve you and squeeze together with me. However, I made two quilts."

Song Ling's hair was still wet, and she looked at the bed she made.

The two quilts were circled, and the borders of Chu and Han were clearly divided, and half of them did not cross the border at all.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, perhaps because of the rain, the weather was not so hot, the air conditioner was too cold, and it was a little cool.

Shen Zhao first took off his shoes and went to bed, and said, "I'm sleeping inside."

Song Ling replied, "Okay."

Going to the bedside, the two of them lay on the same bed one mile away.

Song Ling suddenly said, "Turn off the lights."

Shen Zhao was still in a trance, when he heard her words, he hurriedly said, "Okay."

Reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, right next to the bed.

With a click, the room was suddenly pitch black.

The nights in the country are darker than in the city because there are not as many lights and there is not as much nightlife.

"Shen Zhao..." Song Ling suddenly spoke again.

Shen Zhao was lying beside her, heard her voice, and hurriedly replied, "Huh?"

"Are you seventeen?"

Shen Zhao was stunned, "Yeah, seventeen years old." After speaking, he paused and added another sentence, "Not yet underage."

Song Ling smiled lightly, as if pitch black was the best mask, at least it could cover up all her emotions at the moment.

Shen Zhao turned her face, there was only a faint light in the room, she looked at the outline, and asked unscrupulously, "What about you?"

Song Ling: "Twenty-five."

Shen Zhao whispered and repeated her words: "Twenty-five..."

She met Song Ling two years in advance.

As if feeling the gaze on his side, Song Ling tilted his head slightly, looked at her sideways, and said softly, "Close your eyes."

Shen Zhao was stagnant, as if a secret had been discovered.

But this time, Shen Zhao didn't listen to her, she boldly half propped up her body, leaned on her side, looked down at her, stared at her face, and suddenly asked, "You are Song Ling, aren't you?"

Song Ling was startled, the words were meaningless questions, but she could understand what she meant.

Shen Zhao confirmed and asked her again, "You are my Song Ling, aren't you?"

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and there was no sound at all.

Only the sound of each other's heartbeats remained.

Song Ling didn't answer her, only raised the corners of his lips and smiled silently.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand to hold her head, pressed the person to him, and kissed her deeply in the dark.

A kiss, all at once aroused all the affection between each other.

Shen Zhao raised the corner of her mouth high, she stretched her shoulders to look at her, and said happily, "A Ling, is it really you?"

Song Ling smiled: "It's me."

The corners of Shen Zhao's lips twitched slightly, his eyes were slowly getting wet, and his voice was trembling: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Song Ling heard the change in her voice, her heart softened, and she reached out and took the person into her arms.

"I'm afraid, it's not the time."

Song Ling: "What about you, why don't you recognize me?"

Shen Zhao burst into tears, clenched his fists and beat her chest, crying and laughing and complaining: "I'm afraid you don't remember me, and I'm afraid you don't love me yet."

Song Ling smiled: "Then how did you recognize me?"

Shen Zhao lay on her chest, bit the corner of her mouth, and murmured, "I don't know, I feel, there is always a feeling that you know me, but what about you? When did you recognize me?"

Song Ling thought about it, smiled and said, "There have been several times when you said that I was your aunt's niece, and the hotel took me in for no reason. Before returning to Jiangcheng, I specially asked Lin Manman to come down and meet with Ming Shu. Outside the hospital, I blurted out to call me Aunt Meng Yunan... There are many , maybe at first glance."

Shen Zhao listened to her look like a detective, and complained, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Song Ling smiled bitterly, and said in a manic voice, "I'm also afraid that you still don't love me and love others."

Shen Zhao heard her words and was silent, she half hugged her waist, lowered her head and kissed her, licked her lips, grinded and bit her, and finally pressed her forehead against her, and told her softly, "A Ling, the graduation ceremony. I didn't meet Sier that day."

Song Ling paused for a moment, then realized that everything had already changed direction.

There is neither Raisel nor Xiang Jin here, but they met two years earlier, and they both carry memories of the past with each other. In the best time, there was no benefit or deception, and they simply met and fell in love.

She suddenly understood the sentence: If life is only what it means at first sight.

She once regretted that their first encounter was too embarrassing and too unwilling. If there is a chance to do it again, she will cherish it and love her more.

And such an opportunity has really come. The best love can be destined from the beginning. With the memories of the past, it also makes them cherish and love each other more.

"Azhao, I love you." Song Ling rubbed her cheek lightly and told her attachedly.

Shen Zhao was full of joy and kissed her with a smile: "I love you too."