Zuo Yu An Shu Ting L works

Part Three Chapter 50 Pursuit 7

    

lem, it's just a temporary fix. 。The next morning, they went to the airport to meet up with Lu Kuo and his group. 。Lu Kuo is now a pure "daughter slave," devoting all his time to his daughter after w...In short, it's just annoying. Thinking about her is annoying, and seeing her is also annoying. 。So how did she manage to make people feel annoyed just by thinking about her He turned his head and glanced at her again. She didn't have three heads or six arms, her eyebrows were eyebrows, and her eyes were eyes. How could she be so infuriatingChen Ning couldn't help but feel a sinister resentment suddenly rising from beside him. On this suburban road, the outside of the car window was pitch black, illuminated only by the headlights ahead. The atmosphere was eerie... 。She is even more nervous than before. 。

“Chen Ling returned” 。"Song Jingye suddenly called her name again, his tone was very bad." 。"In " 。She immediately replied, it's always better to speak than to stay silent. 。You haven't answered my previous question yet. 。"Let's forget about responsibilities and all that. We're friends, right"

"Yes, we are friends." 。Chen Ling responded, but her attention was on the window. The mountains were still all around, and the mist of night was rising. The road ahead wasn't as clear as it had been before. 。Seeing her distracted answer, Song Jingye became even angrier. Couldn't she take his words seriously "Uncle, let's listen to some music," 。Song Jingye helplessly opened the music software. Chen Ling glanced at the playlist, finding it uninspired and lacking any decent songs. They were probably just the default tracks from the software. 。"Don't you usually listen""No, I don't." 。Then listen to traffic radio. 。"With that, she moved forward and searched for channels on the screen up front. The car sounded a bit better." 。Song Jingye saw that she was intentionally doing this, deliberately not wanting to speak to him. He felt even more annoyed. He shouldn't have come back just now; he should have let her take the bus back. Wouldn't the bus be more lively

Song Jingye remained silent. 。Chen Ning listened to the radio, the two hosts chatting and joking in the car.

The eerie, resentful atmosphere from earlier had been diluted a lot. She leaned back against the passenger seat, feeling a bit tired. >>> 。At this meeting, she had been busy with Teacher Zhang for almost a month. Today it finally ended. Her heart felt much more relaxed. Leaning back, she fell asleep unconsciously and forgot about Song Jingye's existence. 。The car gradually returned to the plain road from Huanshan Road. The road was wide and there were streetlights along the side, allowing Song Jingye to finally focus on her. 。

I saw her fast asleep, eyes closed tight. She didn't have a single ounce of caution about strangers. 。That's not so infuriating anymore. 。He slowed the car down, turned the annoying traffic radio down as well, and drove towards the city. Occasionally, during the pauses in the radio host's speaking, he could hear the rhythmic breathing of the person beside him sleeping soundly. How deep a sleep was this Chen Ling didn't know how long she had slept for, because her body felt weightless. She suddenly woke up. 。

When she awoke, she saw a shadow enveloping her. The man's body was almost touching hers, and the familiar scent wafted in her nose. 。She pushed him. "What are you doing"

Song Jingye was pushed by her, his hands quickly propped up on the sides of her seat, now even closer to her. 。Chen Ning returned without a word, leaning back as if in thought. She wouldn't misunderstand that Song Jingye would take advantage of her while she slept; he should avoid her like the plague. 。But this pose can easily be misunderstood. 。Song Jingye: "Seeing that you're not sleeping comfortably, I adjusted your seat back a bit." 。He said that, Chen Ling just realized that she was lying on her back now. No wonder she felt weightless just now. 。And he was leaning over her, his hands braced on the sides of her seat. 。

The distance was too close, she turned her face away and looked out the window, it had already reached the building of her apartment. 。。Then Chen Ning sat up straight, restoring the recliner to its original position. 。Thank you, Uncle. I'm home. 。"He said, and then prepared to get off the bus." 。Song Jingye asked again: "Even when you're busy later, remember to eat three meals on time. Don't ruin your stomach." 。

Understood 。"After saying goodbye again, Chen Ling got out of the car, waved to herself, and walked towards home." 。Song Jingye watched her back, and a feeling of annoyance surged up again, but it was better than before. 。Only after seeing the light in her room upstairs turn on did he step on the gas and leave. 。Recently, he has been reflecting deeply on what he said to her before. At first, he began to accept the fact that she has grown up and become independent. In fact, his financial support ended seven years ago. 。Therefore, she was never his responsibility. 。As for that night, if it was a mistake, and he felt compelled to take responsibility for it out of that one night, wouldn't that be adding insult to injury

And as for what she said about emptying her heart so he could truly embrace happiness. 。He didn't know how to truly empty himself, but what he had to admit was that Yaoyao held a special place in his heart. The excitement, pain, and awkwardness she brought him were all first-time experiences for him, the first time he felt emotions beyond work. 。

How to empty

He was always searching for a way, he believed in his own will, that as long as he wanted to do something, he could definitely do it. 。So he chose to face the problem head-on. 。For the first time ever, I've watched all of YaoYao's movies, TV shows, videos, and variety programs. 。

Face the heart of the problem

After watching, my mind went blank. Even her every smile and frown seemed to blur. 。If he was filled with joy when he saw YaoYao, then thinking of ChenLing's return filled him with annoyance. 。

The joy quickly dissipated, but the gloom made life a constant source of irritation, making everyone seem annoying. 。After the meeting, the feeling of uneasiness seemed to intensify. I made plans with Zheng Ke to go play basketball after work the next day. 。In a nutshell, I suddenly don't want to be alone. Why not find an old friend and go play basketball to blow off some steam 。Zheng Ke was very busy that day, still on duty until the evening. He returned to the fire station very late and then there was a promotional video that needed to be finished urgently. There was no time to play basketball, so he waited for Zheng Ke to finish filming the promotional video before eating together. 。"Team Song, I'm sorry. It will be finished soon." 。This time it's a simple unlocking task, you come with us, film it and then we go eat. 。Let's go. 。He was the first one on the fire truck. 。

It was unexpectedly awkward to run into an old acquaintance. 。He waited for her outside but didn't come in. 。Zheng Ke also handed it over to the people below and stood outside with Song Jingye waiting. 。Zheng Ke asked: "Do you know him"

"I do. " 。"Playing around, Song team, learn some skills from others, you wouldn't be single right now. " 。After the dinner that day, Zheng Ke was given a serious talking-to by Zhang Ni. 。But he didn't think so, Xiao Ning wouldn't really like Captain Song, would she He couldn't see it at all. 。And she kept calling him "Uncle," wouldn't that be confusing 。Song Jingye found him talkative and stood a few steps away from him. 。Zheng Ke saw the person bring someone out to him, and he immediately returned to his work mode, reprimanding and educating: "Be more careful next time. Our firefighters' time is precious." 。Please use props in a civilized and standardized manner. > 。After the criticism, I went back downstairs with Song Jingye to the fire truck. 。efore, Da An had been in the car and couldn't see their features clearly. Now that they were outside the car, he could see them clearly through the monitor. 。He furrowed his brow, then let Song Jingye...