121 Escape

Zhou Yushu didn't listen to him, so she hung up the phone and turned off the phone directly.

She doesn't want to listen.

No matter what he says, as long as it is related to Song Chun, she won't listen.

After waiting for a few more minutes, she still didn't see Fang Jinghao. The something wrong in her heart was getting stronger and stronger. Sure enough, she got up and planned to leave. When she raised her eyes, she saw a straight figure coming this way.

Sure enough, Fang Jinghao went to the bathroom as an excuse, and it was true to call Song Chun.

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On the way home, the two of them didn't say a word.

Zhou Yishu didn't ask Song Chun why he appeared in the cafe, and Song Chun didn't ask her what had happened.

The atmosphere was so dull that it almost suffocated her.

Song Chun seemed to be driving attentively all the time, and there was no emotion on his face.

When she got home, Zhou Yishu immediately went back to her room, and Song Chun did not call her.

He hurriedly took a shower, climbed into bed and got into bed, and forced himself to fall asleep as an ostrich.

I don't know how long it took. The sound of opening the door came from my ear, and the smell of food was in my breath.

"I made the tomato and egg noodles you like. Get up and eat some." The hoarse voice fell from the top of her head, and the next second, the quilt was lifted. Under the orange light, Zhou Yishu curled up and trembled gently.

Song Chun put the plate with hot food on the bedside cabinet and bent down to hug her.

The familiar breath enveloped her whole body, and this deep embrace made her want to escape for the first time.

"Yi Shu, no matter what you want to say or what you want to ask, wait until you are full after eating. Don't toss your body."

Aware of her resistance, Song Chun closed his arms more tightly, picked her up and let her sit on his lap.

"Do you want me to feed you?"

In just a few words, it easily touched the heartstrings of **, making Zhou Yishu's heart sore and soft, and her eyes are sore and hot.

He is so good. How can he be the cold-blooded and ruthless devil in Chen Xiuling's mouth?

The seductive food was handed to her mouth. She looked up at the man with the same expression as usual and shook her head, "I don't want to eat it."

"Let's eat a little. Maybe you won't be able to eat the food I cook for a long time." Song Chun said in a low voice, but his expression remained unchanged.

Zhou Yishu's heart thumped and wanted to ask him what that sentence meant, but she couldn't open his mouth.

Song Chun sighed softly, put down the plate, and held her legs and put it on **.

"Since you don't want me to feed you, you can eat by yourself. I'll take a shower first."

After saying that, he walked to the wardrobe, took his nightgown and walked into the bathroom.

Zhou Yishu looked at the bowl of steaming noodles in a daze. When she heard the sound of water in her ear, she picked up the plate and ate it tasteless, and her heart was confused.

After eating less than one-third, she could no longer swallow it. She got up and went to the kitchen to drink water.

When he returned to the bedroom, Song Chun had taken a shower and came out of the bathroom, and the room was filled with the fragrance of bath liquid.

Song Chun, who was answering the phone, glanced at her stunned at the door. He frowned gently, came over and took her hand, closed the door with his foot hook, took her hand and went to the bed and sat down.

Zhou Yishu saw that he just frowned and listened but didn't say anything. She didn't hear him say a word until she hung up the phone a few minutes later.

Put the mobile phone back on the table, caught a glimpse of her leftover tomato and egg noodles, and casually picked it up and solved it.

Seeing that he put down the bowl, Zhou Yushu pulled a few tissues and handed them over.

Song Chun reached out and took it. After a while, he said, "Sun Yunfeng called me."

Zhou Yishu's heart was shocked and she looked up in panic.

Song Chun looked at her with soft eyes, "So I know why you are in a bad mood."

She wanted to say something, but she seemed to suddenly lose the ability to speak and could only hold her breath to listen to Song Chun.

"If you have any questions in your heart, you can ask me directly. I said I would not lie to you. As long as you ask, all the questions I can answer will tell you. If I can't answer or can't answer, I will keep silent."

The topic was too serious. Zhou Yushu felt that her chest was blocked and she was out of breath.

She suddenly stood up, her hands folded nervously, and took a big breath, but she didn't know what she was going to do.

Song Chun knew that she was very uneasy.

When he received a call from Fang Jinghao, he already felt that something was wrong with the girl. It was not until he received a call from Sun Yunfeng on the way to the coffee room that he confirmed that his hunch was right.

I just didn't expect that yesterday I was worried that if she would be able to bear what he had done, it would happen today.

It's just that things came so suddenly that he was unprepared and caught off guard.

"Yi Shu, are you all right?"

"I'm fine, I'm just sleepy." Zhou Yishu covered her ears and climbed into bed, trying to pull the quilt and continue to be an ostrich, but Song Chun was not as good as she wanted. He suppressed her body and forced her to face him.

"Yi Shu, when did you become so cowardly? Say what you think. Don't run away.

Zhou Yishu turned her face to avoid his eyes and shook her head and said, "I didn't think about anything, and I didn't escape. I'm really sleepy."

Song Chun smiled bitterly and let go of her sitting up straight and turning his back to him.

"I said I'm not as perfect as you think. Do you understand what I mean?"

"In fact, what you think in your heart can't be true. I never intend to lie to you, but you haven't asked me."

"Actually, Sun Yunjing's death really has nothing to do with me..."

"Don't say any more!" Zhou Yishu interrupted him loudly, holding his head in a ball, and his face was full of tears.

Why is it like this? How can it be like this?

How can he be so cruel that he can say something heartbreaking enough?

Song Chun looked back at her sobbing face, and his heart seemed to be suffocated by something.

"Yi Shu..." He called her in a whisper, and his tone was as doting as usual.

Zhou Yishu slowly moved her hand away, and the slightly frowning face in her blurred vision was still so beautiful that she couldn't look away.

But at this moment, this face makes her feel heartbroken.

Why can he spoil her so much, but be so cold-blooded to others?

When Sun Yunfeng warned her that Song Chun was a dangerous man, she promised herself that even if he was a man who had been in prison or how bad he was, she would always love him and believe in him.

But now the person he is dealing with is her relatives, her half-sister and her closest father.

He asked someone to interrupt Sun Yunjing's hand. She could understand that he loved her.

But why did he pull his father down in such a despicable way?

"Hate me?" Song Chun looked at her calmly.

Zhou Yishu closed her eyes, blinked away the tears in her eyes, got up and got out of bed.

"Soong Chun..."

She stood in front of him with her back to him, choking and calling him.

"No matter what you have done, I will never hate you." Zhou Yishu clenched her fist and took a deep breath, "However, I'm sorry that I can't share a room with you for the time being."

At the moment when her eyes came out of the frame again, she bit her lip and walked to the door quickly without stopping, opened the door and walked out.

Song Chun kept a stiff sitting posture without moving, looking at the door with gloom, with a cold face.

It took him a long time to get up and walk out.

He had heard a suppressed cry from another bedroom at the door, which stung his heart.

After a pause, I couldn't help walking over.

The door was closed, the door was gently pushed open, and the crying got into my ears more clearly.

Song Chun stood at the door and looked at the person who was crying uncontrolly, and the pain in his heart became more and more obvious.