One Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Eight Concern (II)

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he cleared his throat and was about to speak, when several cars drove over from far away. A strong beam of light shone through the darkness, causing Song Zhixing to squint his eyes unfitly.

The driver stopped the car, Du Hui opened the door and got out of the car, holding an umbrella, "Second Master."

When Song Zhixing was about to speak, Tang Yu walked away. Her opened lips closed, and her eyes dropped slightly, darkening again and again. Loneliness crept into my heart, making my depressed mood worse. Finally, she put her schoolbag on her head and trotted into the rain.

Fortunately, it's summer now, so I don't feel cold when the rain hits me.

only……

My heart is cold.

Du Hui silently glanced at the figure running away, sighed silently, and turned to open the back seat door. Tang Yu did not get up, but opened the driver's seat under his surprised eyes. The driver got out of the car in panic. Tang Yu reached out to him, "Car keys."

The other party hurriedly handed the key to him. He glanced at Du Hui and said calmly: "You guys get in the car behind and leave first. I have something else to do."

Although Du Hui was confused, he had no choice but to do as he was told. Tang Yu got into the car and did not start the car immediately. He just leaned in the car, holding the steering wheel, and his cold eyes penetrated the darkness and fell on the figure who was about to disappear.

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Song Zhixing trotted to the subway station, no longer caring about the heavier rain.

She must look terrible now, the makeup on her face looks like a ghost. But what does it matter? In the past three years, has she never looked so embarrassed? Moreover, no matter how embarrassed you are, no one will see it, let alone care about it.

She exhaled heavily, trying to let out some of the depression in her heart. However, I only inhaled a mouth full of bitter rain.

Suddenly, a harsh sound of "squeak" sounded in my ears. She was stunned when a black luxury car stopped steadily. She paused, her breathing tightened, and she didn't dare to think nonsense.

The right window slowly lowered. The man's indifferent profile gradually appeared as the car window was lowered. He was holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding a cigarette in the other hand, but he did not light it.

Song Zhixing stood in the rain in shock, looking at him from a distance through the rain curtain, feeling as if he was in a dream, very unreal.

"Get in the car." His thin lips moved,

He only uttered two words, and his voice was as cold as ever.

As if he didn't hear clearly, Song Zhixing walked away for a moment. Tang Yu turned around and looked at her for the first time, but he frowned and said impatiently, "Come on or not?"

It was obvious that if she didn't get in the car, he would drive away immediately.

Song Zhixing had no time to think about anything else and had already opened the car door and got in. When the car started to drive, she finally realized how embarrassed she was at the moment. Moreover, she was soaked all over.

"I... seem to have soiled your car." In an extremely awkward atmosphere, she finally spoke. The first sentence was not 'what a coincidence' or 'you're fine', but an apologetic statement that was reserved, careful and embarrassed.

After being separated for three full years, the two people who were once so close to each other have finally become strangers.

Tang Yu's thin lips tightened, "There are dry towels in the storage box in front of you."

"Oh." Song Zhixing took out a towel and wiped his wet hair. He was speechless, but his heart was full of thoughts. Didn't he treat himself as a stranger just now? Why did he let himself get in the car again?

She looked at Tang Yu, who looked at the road ahead and drove intently. Even a little bit of peripheral vision never fell on her.

"... Just put me at the subway station in front." Song Zhixing spoke again. In my heart, I felt sour. He was by her side again, so real and yet so unreal. However, he did not dare to think wildly or allow himself to indulge.

After hearing her words, Tang Yu turned around and glanced at her faintly. That look made her heart almost stop. However, with just one glance, he turned away. When he was at the subway station, he didn't stop.

"It's already passed." Song Zhixing thought he didn't pay attention, "Just leave me here and I'll just walk back by myself."

"Why didn't you study in country j?" Tang Yu suddenly asked.

Song Zhixing's hand holding the towel tightened.

why? The reason is very simple, because country j does not have him.

She pulled her lips and said, "I don't know the language of country J, and I have no friends there. Chengzi went to this school, and I happened to be admitted successfully, so I studied here."

He didn't respond. Not even a 'hmm' was given to her.

In the carriage, condensation resumed for a while. Such condensation made Song Zhixing a little at a loss. She could only wipe her hair and pretend to be natural and asked: "Are you here for work?"

He didn't respond.

She laughed awkwardly and said to herself, "Yes, it must be for work. Otherwise, what else could it be?"

Tang Yu's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly.

Song Zhixing was almost suffocated by this atmosphere, so he could only continue to look for topics, "Where are you taking me?"

"Hotel." This time, he replied simply.

"Ah?" Song Zhixing thought he heard wrongly. However, the car soon stopped in front of the most luxurious hotel in Lingfeng City. The doorman has come over and opened the car door. Song Zhixing was still wet and her hair was messy. The doorman looked at her several times as soon as she got out of the car, which made her extremely embarrassed.

"Go in." Tang Yu handed the car keys to the doorman and saw that she was still standing at the door, so he spoke.

She had changed out of her light blue cheongsam and put on a white T-shirt and denim shorts. Her upper body was soaked, and her beauty was faintly visible. However, she was not only very safe to walk at night, but she might also scare others.

She probably used low-quality cosmetics. The makeup on her face was washed away by the water and became a mess. It was simply unbearable to look at.

"Why did you bring me here?" Song Zhixing was confused.

"If not here, where do you want to go?" Tang Yu walked inside. Song Zhixing followed him in confusion, "Tang Yu, do you have something to do with me?"

Tang Yu walked to the front desk and said, "Open a room for this lady."

After that, he turned to look at her, "ID card."

Song Zhixing didn't know what Tang Yu meant, but when he looked up at the room price marked on the wall, he shook his head instinctively, "I don't live here."

"ID card."

"I'm going back to school." Song Zhixing pinched the bag.

"Go back to your unsafe school?"

Tang Yu's words made Song Zhixing's heart tremble. She looked up at Tang Yu, her eyes blurred. So, he heard everything the senior said to her just now?

[Actually, I have explained about the update in the author's words before~ The first draft will be submitted for publication on the 12th. If there is no problem, I will resume three updates on the 13th. ]