Then he broke free from his hand and went straight back to the quadrangle.
This time, Shen Zhi didn’t make track for it again.
Just entered the gate and looked at the busy people inside. The whole Song Dynasty was so upset that she forgot how to take out her mobile phone and wait for her to react. The number has been dialed out and the mobile phone is sticking to her ear.
The other party answered quickly.
I heard the other party ask if there was something at home. Song Qingcheng said that there was no silence for a few seconds before saying, When will you come back?
It’s been about ten minutes.
Then I’ll wait for you to eat together.
Hung up the words Song Qingcheng went back to accompany the old man.
Maybe I stayed up too long, and I gradually got sleepy when I was in the chair, so I really slept with my legs in my arms.
Yutingchuan came back and just entered the mourning hall to see Song Qingcheng sleeping on a chair.
When I walked over, I picked up the blanket for the bench and covered her body.
Song City suddenly changed its posture a little and just leaned against his shoulder. Yutingchuan bowed his head to see her, but Song City seemed to feel the warmth and leaned into his arms.
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Yutingchuan caught the whole city leaning down across the blanket and grabbed her shoulder in a semi-squatting position to prevent her from leaning back and planting a chair directly.
I didn’t wake her up when I saw that she was fast asleep.
This night, the whole city of Song slept groggy and didn’t dream of anything. Then I opened my eyes and found myself lying in bed. It was also my room with a lamp on, and the curtain was tightly pulled to make the whole room seem secret and quiet.
She doesn’t remember how she got back to her room.
It’s noisy outside and telling her that what happened these two days is not an illusion.
When I think about it, I can’t help but get a little red in the eyes.
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Song Qingcheng didn’t continue to sleep in a down coat. Grandma will be sent to the funeral home after dawn. She wants to spend more time with the old man. She has a first-in-law at home and can’t let the old man be too lonely before he leaves.
In addition to cousins, there are several relatives who stayed to help the Song family.
Table aunt was sitting talking to people and saw Song Qingcheng get up immediately. Is it too noisy outside? To plan to call you again at three o’clock.
Song city said there was no line of sight looking around the yard.
My aunt knew who she was looking for and explained, Mr. Yu accompanied the old man just now, and he took you back to your room when he saw you asleep and didn’t let us make any noise.
Even though Yu Tingchuan said it would be good to call him by his name, he was still called Mr. Yu except his cousin.
I have a lot of money, and many luxury cars are common.
Yu Tingchuan drives a black Land Rover, which is not a big-name car, but he has that kind of attitude of giving orders all the year round. Although it is not revealed now, it is difficult to change the gas field once it is formed, so many times people feel that this is a’ boss’ at a glance.
Song Qingcheng walked into the mourning hall and saw Yutingchuan sitting next to grandma’s body.
He didn’t close his eyes and rest his breath. He heard his footsteps turn around and saw her open her mouth in front of the pestle. Are you up?
Well Song Qingcheng sat next to him.
Yu Tingchuan looked tired and bloodshot in his eyes. It may be that he didn’t sleep for two consecutive nights. His double eyelids became three folds, and his eyes looked deeper. He also took the outline of blue facial features. The lights seemed to be more and more three-dimensional, but the spirit was not too bad. The whole person looked calm and steady at night.
Suddenly, the whole Song Dynasty came floating and the mood gradually calmed down.
I may have unconsciously regarded him as the person I can rely on.
Song Qingcheng said, Go to sleep.
Yu Tingchuan hasn’t had a good rest since she came from Nancheng. She also hopes that she can do more and carry more things, but it seems that she hasn’t recovered in the past two days. Before he came, many things were arranged by her cousins and their elders
Even after her grandfather’s death, she still doesn’t know much about many local funeral customs.
Recently, it’s not a holiday, and the younger generation doesn’t come much. The Song family and grandma’s relatives are in good condition except cousins. They are all ordinary people, and they still use bicycles to go out shopping for several times. It’s that young Fan who helps drive.
She saw Xiao Fan outside just now.
He is sleeping with his down collar on the column.
It seems that he hasn’t left the quadrangle these two days.
Xiao Fan’s face is thin and his facial features generally belong to that kind of passerby.
I’m curious about this sudden arrival, Song Qingcheng. He doesn’t look like a Hengyuan employee, but it’s YuTingchuan again, and he sounds like a Nancheng person who can’t help but change direction and walk towards him before entering the mourning hall.
Fanfan noticed that he opened his eyes and saw Song Qingcheng sitting in front of him. He immediately put his hands crossed and left the column to sit up straight. He was secretly surprised, but his mouth politely shouted Miss Song
Song Qingcheng asked, Is Mr. Fan a Hengyuan class?
… not small fan according to the facts.
Is it a private employment of General Manager Yu?
Xiao Fan did not deny it.
Song Qingcheng was quiet for more than ten seconds and suddenly looked at him and said, How did manager Yu know that my elders passed away and I forgot to talk to him that day?
“……”
Is he looking for someone to follow me?
Small fan doesn’t do it, and there is something wrong with it.
Song Qingcheng had the answer in his heart and continued to ask, Did he let you start following me when he was in Nancheng?
When she was about to leave Nancheng to send something to the express delivery office, she had a feeling of being stared at.
At that time, it was still my illusion.
Song Qingcheng said, Did you stay for two months?
… Small fan still don’t talk.
I’ve been here for two months and General Manager Yu knows everything, right?
Xiao Fan finally said, It’s better for these Miss Song to ask manager Yu directly, but I don’t know anything about doing things with my salary.
I didn’t know you still told him about me?
At first, I didn’t know that you were a junior relative of manager Yu’s family. Later, manager Yu came. Yu Rao confirmed with me that your detailed address was the night of heavy rain. I saw manager Yu staring at you outside, and then I realized that something was different.
Song city know from him to ask what also didn’t say again.
Now sitting beside Yutingchuan, Song Qingcheng can’t help but recall the dialogue with Xiaofan.
He found someone to follow him to know everything about himself these days. For her, he once again realized that he was overbearing. No one likes his life to be monitored. But at this moment, Song Qingcheng could not give birth to the slightest unhappiness, probably because he had nothing to hide.
Besides, he only knew her whereabouts and did not intervene in her life.
If it weren’t for this, he wouldn’t have come from Nancheng so soon.