Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 550: Two Legends of Mermaid Tears (2)

The door opens.

There was a moment of silence in the noisy atmosphere.

Everyone looked up, but quickly returned to their normal state.

Several girls saw Zhang Manxiang and walked over with a smile.

"You must be Xiaoyue. Hello, we are Zhang Manxiang's friends."

Song Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Hello."

Zhang Manxiang’s friends were as enthusiastic as she was, and Song Yuesheng quickly became friends with them.

After three rounds of drinks, Zhang Manxiang took advantage of the alcohol and took the microphone from the person who was singing karaoke.

She tried a few notes.

"Hey, today is not only our graduation party, but also a farewell party for my best friend. She's going to study abroad next week, and we may not see each other again in the future."

Zhang Manxiang's voice came clearly into everyone's ears through the microphone.

"Most people here have known Xiaoyue since childhood. Everyone...hiccup, to bid farewell to our friend, why don't everyone say a word of blessing to Xiaoyue and wish her a bright future!"

She pointed with her delicate hand, and everyone looked in the direction of Song Yuesheng.

Song Yuesheng: ...

She wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"School girl, it turns out that you are another protagonist of this party."

Song Yuesheng turned around and her eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the man chatting with her.

Opportunities delivered to your door.

She grabbed the man's cup.

"Sorry, I'm not old enough to drink."

Song Yuesheng pretended to push her a few times, and the wine in the glass accidentally spilled on her clothes.

Zhang Manxiang saw this and shouted, "Hey, Lao Wang, how could you throw wine on Xiaoyue? I remember I said Xiaoyue is not yet 18 years old."

Lao Wang was a little bit at a loss because of the sudden change.

He opened his mouth and defended himself: "I didn't, it was her..."

Song Yuesheng stood up hurriedly and said, "Senior, you don't need to explain. It's my fault. I appreciate your kindness. Just do what you need to do. I'm going to the bathroom first."

As two doors closed one after another, Lin Zhengyang came from the corner to Lao Wang and patted his shoulder seriously.

"You're in trouble. You'd better pray that Song Yuesheng didn't exaggerate."

"what?"

Lin Zhengyang finished the wine in his glass and sighed, "I'll tell you this. When Lao Qiao met Song Yuesheng, he lost all his composure."

"If you had bullied Song Yuesheng a few years ago, Lao Qiao would have just beaten you up. But since they had a falling out, no one knows what Lao Qiao can do."

Lao Wang cried out "Ah" and felt like crying but had no tears.

"Brother Yang, I really didn't splash her with water. She did it herself."

Toilet.

Song Yuesheng slowly wiped the wine stains on her skirt with a tissue.

It’s just right to go back in twenty minutes.

"If you feel embarrassed, just say so directly. Don't use dirty clothes as an excuse to leave."

The sudden voice startled Song Yuesheng and he almost dropped his phone.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner panic, turned around, and said weakly: "Lu Zhiqiao, do you know that scaring someone can kill them?"

Lu Zhiqiao stood there, his simple casual outfit making his figure look even more slender, but his deep eyes seemed to contain too many unexpressed emotions.

Lu Zhiqiao pursed his lips: "I thought you would never talk to me again."

Song Yuesheng's mouth curled up into a helpless smile: "Based on the relationship between our two families, the possibility of your hypothesis coming true is zero."

A barely perceptible light flashed in Lu Zhiqiao's eyes.

He took a tentative step forward, his voice adding a bit of tenderness and expectation: "Then you are not angry anymore?"

Song Yuesheng didn't say anything.

But Lu Zhiqiao pressed on step by step.

If I don't get an answer, I don't know when I will be able to speak like I do now.

"Song Yuesheng, I'm not disturbing your life anymore, why do you want to leave Yili City? Do I disgust you so much?"

I was so disgusted with him that I was ready to run abroad to avoid him.

I can chat and laugh with people I just met, but I can't say a word to him.

It was just a dinner party for four people from two families, and she didn't say a word to him.

But these cannot be asked.

There is no position.

Song Yuesheng observed Lu Zhiqiao's expression carefully.

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze and even breathing became cautious.

Then, in an unusually calm tone, she said, "You like me."

Lu Zhiqiao sneered: "So you are not blind."

Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and replied, "You are blind. I have said many times that I am not the one who saved you, but you still project your gratitude on me."

Lu Zhiqiao suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

really.

He heard her very cold refusal.

"Lu Zhiqiao, your love is the continuation of childhood kindness. I am not, you have found the wrong person."

Song Yuesheng pushed him away and walked around him.

Just as she was about to leave, a strong hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The hand was slender and powerful, with slightly cool fingertips, but it conveyed a persistence that could not be ignored.

"How can you believe it?" Lu Zhiqiao's voice was low and hoarse.

"I'm leaving Yili City next week. If I get used to staying outside, I might not come back." Song Yuesheng raised his eyes slightly, his voice a little casual.

The corners of her mouth curled up into a faint smile: "What's the difference between believing and not believing?"

Lu Zhiqiao slowly hugged Song Yuesheng from behind, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, as if he wanted to merge her into his body and never separate.

His head rested on her shoulder, his voice low and suppressed, as if he was tightly bound by some emotion.

"There is a difference. If you believe in my love and become husband and wife, I won't feel sad when we are apart. Because I know that no matter where you go or how long you are away, you will come back."

Song Yuesheng chuckled: "There is everything in dreams."

Lu Zhiqiao's eyes were filled with pain: "But I don't want to. Song Yuesheng, why can't you try to like me?"

"I was wrong three years ago. I shouldn't have pushed you to the point of being isolated and helpless. I thought you would ask me for help and our relationship would be eased.

Song Yuesheng, I have changed, why can't you give me a chance? "

Lu Zhiqiao's eyes dimmed in an instant, pain and reluctance intertwined in his eyes, as if he had thousands of words to say but didn't know where to start.

His brows were furrowed and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Seven days, will you accompany me to have a seven-day love affair?

If seven days can make you like me a little bit, can you finish your book and come back?

If I don’t like it, I won’t do anything to you.”

Perhaps it was because his voice was lonely, or perhaps it was because his reflection in the mirror looked very lonely, Song Yuesheng agreed to his request.

"Click."

In the parking lot.

Lu Zhiqiao took a photo of the two people's clasped hands and posted it on his Moments.

The copy is very simple: mine.

Song Yuesheng watched him do this and teased, "So you had this planned all along."

Lu Zhiqiao shook his head: "I just don't want to be disturbed."

suddenly.

His eyes slowly moved to Song Yuesheng's face and he said somewhat unhappily.

"In fact, you should announce that the beautiful girl has a boyfriend."

As she grew older, her appearance became even more ugly than Aunt Song's when she was young, but she was still the type of person who could chat casually with strangers.

Always attracting bad luck in love.

"already sent."

Song Yuesheng handed his cell phone to him.

Same picture, same text as above.

Lu Zhiqiao glanced at him and said, "Perfunctory."

Song Yuesheng explained seriously: "I'm agreeing. Don't you think it makes us look very close, huh?"

Lu Zhiqiao's eyes darkened. He fastened the seat belt on Song Yuesheng and pinched her face.

"Don't tempt me."

Song Yuesheng frowned.

She said that Lu Zhiqiao's ears were a filter - everything sounded different to him.

**

In addition to Song Yuesheng's father and mother who took the initiative to explain, the "official announcement" of the two in the circle of friends really shocked a lot of people.

Regardless of the comments, everyone is very optimistic about the relationship between the two.

Especially Lu Zhiqiao’s friends.

They felt that his secret love for so many years was finally responded to.

But soon, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Let me ask you: Who can stand seeing couples showing off their affection on WeChat Moments all day long?

Seven days later, Yili International Airport.

Ever since they "fell in love", her parents felt comfortable letting Lu Zhiqiao send her off, and neither of them came to the airport to see her off.

"If we don't leave now, we'll miss our flight..." Song Yuesheng broke free from Lu Zhiqiao's arms and waved at him, "Goodbye, ex-boyfriend."

Lu Zhiqiao grabbed her wrist, reluctance and affection intertwined in his eyes.

He lowered his head and reluctantly placed a kiss on her palm.

"I really don't like the word 'front'."

"Song Yuesheng, when you come back, you have to compensate me."

His eyes were burning and it was hard not to guess what he was thinking.

Song Yuesheng pulled his hand back without leaving a trace and said with a smile: "Time will change many things and many people. Go away."

The airport was bustling with people, and the girl's figure was quickly lost in the crowd.

Sudden.

Lu Zhiqiao felt a headache, as if it came from the depths of his soul, and he covered his forehead involuntarily.

The sound of the airport broadcast, people's conversations, the sound of the wheels of suitcases... these noisy sounds merged into a chaos in his ears, making him feel unprecedented irritability and anxiety.

He slowly squatted down, holding his head tightly with both hands, trying to ease the pain.

Seeing this, the assistant hurried forward and comforted him.

"Manager, I found out the real reason from Miss Zhang. Miss Song left to study abroad to treat her illness. She probably didn't tell you because she was afraid you would worry."

Lu Zhiqiao slowly lowered his hand from his head, his eyes looking through the crowd directly at Song Yuesheng who was undergoing security check, his voice filled with hatred that was hard to conceal.

"Worry? Ha, it would be better if she died of illness abroad!"

far away.

Song Yuesheng noticed the murderous gaze, turned his head sharply, and saw Lu Zhiqiao quickly lower his head.

strangeness.

Forget it.

there is always a solution to a problem.

The next time they meet is when the official plot begins, so she doesn't have to be careful about Tiandao's actions.