148 Can't you go back?

Song Chun stared at her and was reluctant to blink his eyes. This is his beautiful, quiet, beautiful and docile, and this is his good girl forever.

He even tried to control his breathing lightly for fear of accidentally waking her up.

Zhou Yushu frowned in her sleep, and two lines of tears slowly slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

Song Chunsheng held her breath, but did not wait for Zhou Yishu to wake up. She was still asleep and no longer continued to cry in her dream.

He couldn't help stretching out his finger and gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. After that, he refused to leave and slowly lifted her cheek.

The breath became unstoppable and heavy, and it was sprayed on Zhou Yishu's face and reflected back, which was hot and scary.

Zhou Yishu's lips opened slightly, innocent and **. Song Chun couldn't help sinking his head a little lower, and finally touched the beautiful and soft lips.

"Let's get a divorce."

Song Chun suddenly remembered that she once opened her lips gently and said such a sentence cruelly. So he straightened up and helped Zhou Yishu lean on the back of the chair to see her continue to sleep.

When the movie was over, the lights lit up, and Zhou Yushu also woke up.

Song Chun and Zhou Yishu followed everyone to the door of the elevator and found that the isolation belt had been circled. A worker said with an apologetic face, "The elevator is broken. It will take about 40 minutes to repair."

Without further ado, Zhou Yushu turned around and patrolled the surroundings and walked straight in the direction indicated by EXIT.

Song Chun followed her into the stairwell and stared at the big Arabic numeral 8 on the wall.

"Thank you for inviting me to watch a movie today. I have something to do. I have to go home. See you later." With that, she reached out and wanted to take off her high heels.

"Wait." Song Chun pressed her hand and squatted down in front of her. "Come up, I'll carry you down."

"Mr. Song, are you kidding? How can this be!"

"Come up!" Song Chun replied without joking at all, "It's not that I didn't carry you on my back!"

Zhou Yishu didn't hesitate for too long. She still lay on his back and put her hands on his chest, "Thank you." She whispered.

Although he hoped that this road would never end, Song Chun walked slowly at all.

Zhou Yishu's chin was on his shoulder, and her fine breath brushed his ear, causing waves of frenzy in his heart. Obviously, she was not the one who carried people on her back, but her breath gradually became chaotic.

She was nervous, she panicked, and there was a trace of satisfaction in Song Chun's heart.

"Why are you lighter than before?" He couldn't help saying.

"Thank you. It seems that I have lost weight successfully."

When Song Chun finally arrived at the door, he was out of breath.

Zhou Yishu put on her shoes and raised her hand to stop a taxi. "Thank you, Mr. Song, I'll go first."

"Zhou Yushu." Song Chun stopped her loudly.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yushu turned her head.

"Why did you cry just now?"

"When?"

"Watch a movie, when you fall asleep."

"I'm already asleep, so how can I know?" Zhou Yushu opened the door and said, "I'm in a hurry. I'll contact you another day."

Zhou Yishu got into the car, and the taxi left in front of Song Chun.

Song Chun quickly got into his car and chased after him.

The taxi did not drive in the direction of Lijingqin Garden, but went to the Huancheng Expressway.

Song Chun didn't have time to think about it. He lit up two bunches of snowy headlights, stepped on the accelerator, accelerated and over. Don't stop dozens of meters in front of the taxi.

The taxi is not fast, but there is still a sharp brake sound.

Song Chun saw Zhou Yishu smiling with the driver and paying to get out of the car from the car from the rearview mirror.

When Zhou Yishu saw that Song Chun also got off the car in front of him and came far away, she couldn't help shouting: "Song Chun, are you crazy!"

"Yes!" Song Chun came over in a few steps, grabbed Zhou Yishu's shoulder and pressed her on the back door. "Yes, I'm crazy!"

His chest fluctuated violently, and his eyes seemed to spit out fire. "Yi Shu," he whispered, with a trace of helplessness in his voice. "Yi Shu, I miss you very much."

"If Mr. Song doesn't care about his public image, won't he be afraid of being photographed by paparazzi and affect your relationship with Miss Xiao?"

Zhou Yishu felt that her fingers on her shoulders were getting tighter and tighter, as if she was going to crush her. "Try it again!"

She continued calmly, "Miss Xiao seems to know something about our past. The last time we met, she was so nervous that she came to my boyfriend to test me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was seriously thrown into the car. Song Chun stared at her for a long time and finally smiled and said, "It turns out that Miss Zhou already has a boyfriend. Congratulations."

He strode back to the car. The engine was loud and exaggerated. The car went away and disappeared from Zhou Yushu's sight in a blink of an eye.

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Zhou Yushu finally arrived at her father's house at 10:30.

When I opened the door, there was a lot of darkness in front of me, and I was a little disappointed.

Only the light in the kitchen is on. Zhou Yushu walked to the door and said, "Has Xiaobao fallen asleep?" She asked.

"Well, Dad also slept. They went to the park today, so they went to bed early at night." Sun Yunfeng replied.

Zhou Yishu stopped making a sound. She leaned against the kitchen door and watched Sun Yunfeng disinfect the tableware at high temperature one by one, wiped them dry and put them away.

"Brother, thank you." Zhou Yushu whispered, "Thank you for your willingness to forgive me."

"Silly girl, why do you say this again? We are a family. Why are we so polite? Besides, my father and I haven't been able to take care of you and Xiaobao in the past few years. We feel very sorry for you." Sun Yunfeng wiped his hands and said. Besides, it's not your fault what happened back then.

"It's my fault that you have suffered so much... It's been very hard in the past few years."

"Look, isn't my father and I good now? People, how can we have a smooth life?"

"Brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I was too wayward to listen to you..."

"Well, let's see you outside. Go and see Xiaobao. Recently, you have been working overtime every day, and Xiaobao is shouting that he misses his mother every day." Sun Yunfeng saw that Zhou Yishu's eyes were red, hurriedly interrupted her words, and gently patted her on the shoulder.

"Good." Zhou Yushu nodded and turned around and walked to her daughter's room.

She gently opened the door and sat down on the edge of her daughter's bed. Through the faint moonlight coming through the window, Zhou Yushu saw her daughter's sleeping face.

Xiaobao's eyebrows are very thick, his lips are thin, slightly pouted, and he is like someone who is asleep.

Zhou Yishu couldn't help but remember what Song Chun said on the way home.

He misses her very much.

But what can I do?

As she can see, he has a girlfriend now, and she is not the little girl who was desperate for love.

They can't go back, can they?