B�qing: The President's Substitute Wife

057 Funeral

"Yi Shu, why are you staring at me when you don't sleep?"

A hoarse voice sounded in my ear.

No way, can this guy open his eyes behind his head? He had always turned his back to her, but he knew that she had been staring at him.

"Do you have insomnia?"

Seeing that Zhou Yishu was stunned, Song Chun continued to ask.

Isn't this man staring at the computer screen all the time? Was it completely my hallucination to hear him speak just now?

How high is his IQ? How much can he use it?

"It's two o'clock. Aren't you going to sleep?"

"You go to bed first. Don't wait for me."

"But I can't sleep if you're not by my side." This was indeed Zhou Yishu's heart, but she regretted it as soon as she opened her mouth.

Hearing a low laughter in her ear, Zhou Yushu was angry. With this man, she was about to become a girl.

"Forget it, you can do your work. Leave me alone. I will fall asleep when I count to a thousand sheep."

She stuffed herself under the quilt angrily, completely covering the light outside, but she hoped that he could come over and go to bed to hold her and comfort her until she fell asleep.

Unfortunate, not.

There is still the sound of your fingers tapping on the keyboard in your ear.

She bit her lips in disappointment and felt that her eyes were sour and hot, so she had to close her eyes.

I don't know how long it has been since Zhou Yishu has counted thousands of sheep. Suddenly, she remembered a slight footsteps in her ear. The quilt was gently lifted, while Zhou Yishu pulled tightly in it angrily.

Song Chun sighed helplessly.

"Yi Shu, I have a lot of work to do every day. It's impossible for everything to follow you, so don't be petty, okay?"

Hearing what he said, Zhou Yushu let go of her hand.

Song Chun lifted the quilt and let her face to face with himself.

"You hope I can spend a lot of time with you to coax you, but I may not be able to do it, not because I don't want to, but because I don't have that much time, do you understand?"

Zhou Yushu nodded gently.

"I'm sorry." She seems to be a little spoiled and spoiled, and she likes to be petty.

Song Chun looked at her, sighed helplessly, and held her in his arms. "Go to sleep. I'll do something when you fall asleep."

Zhou Yishu suddenly felt that her nose was a little sour. She put her head in Song Chun's arms, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. After a while, she fell asleep.

The next day, Zhou Yishu got up early in the morning. When she opened her eyes, she found that the bed beside her was already cold.

There is an extra note on the bedside table, "Yi Shu, I'm going to Beijing at the last minute. Call me when I come back in the evening."

Oh, poor Uncle Song, who comes out early and comes back late, is more industr than a bird.

Zhou Yushu lay down again and went back to **. How to pass this weekend?

Anyway, let's get up first.

Zhou Yishu got up from **. After washing up, she was about to go out and find a place to have breakfast when she received a call from Sun Yunfeng.

She stared at the name on the screen of her mobile phone and didn't know whether to answer or not.

After all, Sun Yunjing broke such shocking news yesterday. She and her father have been guarding secrets for so many years, but they didn't expect that they would be ruthlessly exposed in front of the Sun family. She didn't expect Aunt Chen and Sun Yun to forgive herself and her father at the summit, let alone expect them to treat her as well as before. She just asked them not to hate their father. After all, now they are a family, and they have to continue to live together for decades, and they have always been an outsider.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhou Yishu still answered the phone. She had prepared for the worst and was ready to accept a lot of scolding and accusations. No matter what Sun Yunfeng said, she could accept it and must accept it. Although it was a mistake made by her father in those years, after all, she has been hiding everything from the Sun family for so many years. In the final analysis, she has also made a mistake and should bear the consequences of all this.

"Hey, Yi Shu, teacher... No, Dad asked you and Song Chun to go home for dinner together in the evening." Sun Yunfeng's voice came from the receiver.

What? Zhou Yushu couldn't believe her ears. Just now, countless possibilities flashed in her mind, but this was the only one.

He had just told her that she was a teacher, but he changed his name, saying that his father asked her and Song Chun to go back to dinner. Did she really hear it wrong? Does this mean that the Sun family has accepted her existence? Isn't it too fast?

Sun Yunfeng saw that there was no response on the other end of the phone, and continued to say, "Didn't you set a wedding date next month? You have to come back and discuss with your family about such a big thing as marriage, right? Don't you want your wedding to be lively?

"Brother Yunfeng, yesterday I was an orphan who was sponsored by your family, but today I suddenly became an illegitimate daughter. Such a thing... Even if you forgive me, I won't forgive myself. I'm sorry, I can't face you and your family calmly. At least it's impossible now."

"Little sister..."

"Brother, I thank you very much for calling me a sister. That's enough. As for tonight's dinner, I'm afraid it won't work. Song Chun went to Beijing early in the morning and doesn't know when he will come back." Zhou Yushu interrupted him.

"Well, if he can't come back at night, you can call me so that I can talk to Dad."

"Good."

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When standing downstairs of the hotel waiting for the bus, an unusually handsome face suddenly flashed in Zhou Yishu's mind.

She was shocked, and a name blurted out - Wang Yandong!

Today, Wang Yandong's father was buried. When she left that night, she said that she would go to his house to find him when she had time, so if she didn't go to Wang Yandong, she wouldn't blame her. But I always feel that this doesn't seem good.

In the past, when Wang Yandong celebrated his birthday, Wang's father would call his classmates to his house for a party, just to make his son happy. Wang's father also prepared gifts for every classmate who went there. Now that he knows that he should go there anyway after his death.

Thinking of this, she immediately waved to stop the car to rent a car and went straight to Wang Yandong's house.

The only funeral Zhou Yushu attended in her memory was at her mother's funeral.

At that time, she was like the sky collapsed. She lost her mother's protection and care, leaving only one person who was alone. There was a desperate thought in her heart that seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world. The whole world was gray. She didn't know where her future was or where she should go.

At this time, Wang Yandong, who was kneeling in front of the box, reminded her of herself at that time, and she suddenly felt a sense of heartache.

"Wang Yandong..." Zhou Yushu called softly.

Wang Yandong looked up blankly, and his eyes were empty, like a pool of dead water of despair.

"Are you a classmate of Yandong?" An aunt next to Wang Yandong came over and asked.

Zhou Yushu nodded gently.

"I'm Yandong's aunt." She said and pulled Zhou Yushu aside, "You can persuade the child. He has been kneeling since he came back last night. He only drinks water and doesn't eat anything. How can his body stand it? After kneeling for such a long time, I'm really afraid that his leg will be ruined.

"Good."

As Wang Yandong's aunt said, Wang Yandong knelt for too long, and even if Zhou Yushu tried her best, she still couldn't make him stand up.

In the end, several cousins of Wang Yandong carried him back to his room despite his resistance.