Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Yuheng ran very fast, his vigorous figure was as elegant and calm as a cheetah, it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and there were almost no people on the street, he ran all the way, and vaguely heard the sound of footsteps chasing behind him.

He frowned, why did Li Qingcheng chase after him?
Slowly, his heart was beating like thunder, and his breathing began to quicken. He ran two streets, and the pursuers behind him still persevered. He kept chasing one meter behind him without making a sound.

It was as if every morning before, he would dig him out of bed and whisper in his ear, "Doctor Song, don't sleep, let's go for a morning run."

Song Yuheng doesn't have the habit of running in the morning, he almost only runs on the treadmill in the gym at home, he doesn't want to go outside, he thinks it's a waste of time.

But Li Qingcheng liked it very much. Every time he dragged him out of the door, he ran behind him, keeping a distance of one meter. Once he asked him why he didn't run side by side with him.

Li Qingcheng said jokingly at the time: "If I want to run side by side with you, I can only look at the road ahead."

Unexpectedly, he was behind him, and he was the one he saw.

But at this moment, his behavior made him very angry. The relationship between them should have ended, why did he come to provoke him?
wheeeeeeeeeeeee...

Song Yuheng gradually lost his strength, and his heart began to ache like a dilapidated bellows.

He stopped slowly, panting with his hands on his knees. Soon, a shadow appeared on the ground in front of him. He stared at the shadow and said coldly: "You chase after me in the middle of the night." What am I doing?"

Li Qingcheng didn't even mess up his breathing, he stood still in front of Song Yuheng, and said jokingly, "Then why did you see me running?"

"I didn't see you, I was running at night." Song Yuheng quibbled.

Li Qingcheng didn't expect him to answer like this, so he was amused at the time, he said: "Doctor Song is still so duplicity, I just like you talking with such vigor."

Seeing him speak so bluntly, Song Yuheng was a little annoyed. He stood up straight and looked at him coldly, "Li Qingcheng, don't come in front of me casually, I don't want to see you."

A look of injury flashed across Li Qingcheng's eyes, "Doctor Song, are you really angry with me?"

Song Yuheng didn't look at him anymore, he strode forward, Li Qingcheng followed closely, and he didn't overtake him, just walked behind him silently, Song Yuheng was so angry that he died.

What's the matter with this man?

Song Yuheng stopped suddenly. Li Qingcheng, who was thinking about something, didn't pay attention, and bumped into his back, knocking Song Yuheng forward two steps. He was furious, "Li Qingcheng, what's the matter with you? ?”

Li Qingcheng looked at him blankly, "Huh?"

Song Yuheng stared at him. This man was obviously calm and composed during the surgery, but now he looked at him with confused eyes like a big lost dog, which made him really want... really want to hug him.

He gritted his teeth to hold back the sudden impulse, and then he heard Li Qingcheng's stomach humming, his face changed slightly, "What sound?"

Li Qingcheng arrived in Jiangcheng in the afternoon, and he sent Song Yuheng a message, but Song Yuheng never replied to him, and he didn't know where to find him, so he just stood at the entrance of the hospital and waited.

He thought that if he waited for a day or two, he would definitely be able to wait for him to come.

When he sees him in such a miserable state, he may be able to forgive him for not contacting him for several months, but he didn't expect that Song Yuheng's first reaction when he saw him was to run away, just like he was a scourge.

He was very unwilling, and wanted to ask him after chasing him, did he think of him during this time?
But at this moment, his stomach was screaming with hunger, he rubbed his lower abdomen embarrassingly, and said shyly: "I haven't eaten anything in the afternoon, so I thought Dr. Song was going to treat me to a big meal."

Song Yuheng sneered, "I don't have money to treat you."

Li Qingcheng looked at him pitifully, "Then treat me to a bowl of instant noodles, I won't choose."

There was a 24-hour convenience store across the street. Song Yuheng took Li Qingcheng there and asked him to choose his favorite flavor, and he went to the cashier to pay.

Li Qingcheng was leaning on the table and chair beside him, the noodles were already soaked, he was holding a disposable fork in his mouth, looking a little angry, Song Yuheng walked up to him, and said coldly: "Let's go quickly after eating."

Li Qingcheng was still touched that he was reluctant to starve him, but now he heard his cold words, his face suddenly collapsed, "Doctor Song, I came to Jiangcheng to join you, you want to drive me away?"

Song Yuheng raised his eyes to look at him, his expression was still indifferent, rejecting the indifference of thousands of miles away, "What is my relationship with you, you want to join me?"

Li Qingcheng choked for a moment, rolled his eyeballs, and realized that there were only the two of them around, so he lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Of course we live together."

Song Yuheng's ears turned red from the word "cohabitation", he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense, who is... that kind of relationship with you?"

"We've lived together, isn't that considered cohabitation?" Li Qingcheng bit his fork, his expression was unscrupulous like a gangster who molested a good woman on the street, "I didn't say I slept..."

"Li Qingcheng!" Song Yuheng snorted to prevent him from saying anything more exaggerated. He blushed and said, "Be serious with me and see what the occasion is now."

Li Qingcheng pursed his lips in grievance. He deliberately didn't contact Song Yuheng during this time, but he didn't want to break up with him. The relationship between them never started.

He just thought that his brother might have met Miao Yiren because of the matter between them, and then he was plotted to die in that explosion by that woman, and his heart ached.

He couldn't forgive himself, but after struggling for so long, he still couldn't let go of Song Yuheng.

So, he came against all odds.

But Dr. Song's attitude made him sad, and after a few months, their relationship, which had obviously grown by leaps and bounds, regressed, which was even worse than when they first met, because Dr. Song obviously regarded him as a heartless guy who left after molesting him.

"I just miss you." It took Li Qingcheng a long time to squeeze out such a sentence.

Song Yuheng's face changed, and his fingers in his trouser pockets curled up slightly, and he turned his face away in embarrassment, "The noodles are getting lumpy, eat quickly."

Li Qingcheng looked at his expression, and a little hope rose in his heart, but there was surveillance here, and he couldn't do anything excessive, so he had to calm down for a while, and sat on a chair to eat noodles.

He has never thought that instant noodles are so delicious, probably because Dr. Song bought them for him. No matter how bad Dr. Song treats him, he still cares about him.

Song Yuheng stood beside him, watching him sucking noodles, his eating was not refined, but when he saw him, his heart suddenly filled up.

The phone buzzed and vibrated in his pocket. Song Yuheng picked up the phone, and when he saw the caller ID, his face changed slightly. Li Qingcheng clearly felt his emotions, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going out to answer the phone." Song Yuheng pushed open the door and went out without saying a word.

It was cold outside, he had just walked out of the warm convenience store, he shivered uncontrollably, he connected the phone, "Yuheng, you are not coming back so late, do you want to live in the dormitory over there at the hospital tonight? "

It was Song's mother who called. She found a few ladies, and planned to arrange for the eldest and the second to meet each other. As a result, one hid in Beicheng and did not come back, and the other hid in the hospital and did not come back. It broke her heart.

When Song Yuheng spoke, the hot breath he exhaled immediately condensed into white mist in the air. He said, "I have something to do in the hospital. I have to be on duty. I won't be going back tonight."

"What shift are you on today? I saw your shift schedule, and you are obviously not on duty today." Song's mother went to the hospital to get the shift schedule in order to introduce him to someone.

Song Yuheng stood sideways by the telephone pole, looking towards the French windows of the convenience store. Li Qingcheng was standing there, watching him look over, and he waved enthusiastically at him.

There was a smile in Song Yuheng's eyes, what a fool!
He looked away, "My colleague has something to do, let me help to take over. Mom, I'm very busy now, so I'll hang up first."

"Don't hang up!" Song's mother stopped her forcefully, so Song Yuheng could only hold the phone and said helplessly, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Song's mother said: "I saw a girl for you. She looks fair and clean and is very pleasing. I will ask her to go to the hospital to find you tomorrow. You invite her to have a meal and have a good chat."

Song Yuheng frowned, "Mom, I said that I'm busy with work, so seeing other girls is irresponsible to them."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat and sleep. You just need to use the time for eating and sleeping to get along well with others, and occasionally take her out for a date when you are free. The little girl is very independent now."

"What do you need a boyfriend to be independent?"

Song's mother was choked by his words and couldn't react for a while, before she said after a long time: "Even if you are independent, you still need the nourishment of love, Yu Heng, is it because you don't like women that you resist so much?"

Song Yuheng's heart skipped a beat, and he said coldly, "I don't dislike women."

"Then you can meet me. I've already made an appointment with him, so please be kind." After Song's mother finished speaking, she hung up the phone, not giving Song Yuheng a chance to refuse.

Song Yuheng felt dizzy for a while, and Li Qingcheng's disappointed voice came from next to his ear, "It turns out that Doctor Song likes women."

Song Yuheng was so annoyed that he was going bald now, but Li Qingcheng came to join in the fun, he pushed his face away, and said coldly: "You have nothing to do here, don't follow along."

Li Qingcheng grabbed his hand. He was wearing cashmere gloves, which were soft and warm to the touch. He said, "When did I make trouble for you?"

Song Yuheng wanted to pull his hand back, but he did not twitch a few times. He frowned and said, "Let go."

"I won't let you go, as soon as I let you go, you'll be making out with her little girl." Li Qingcheng's tone seemed like he was a scumbag, making Song Yuheng dumbfounded.

He said: "On the street, please pay attention to the impact."

"No, Doctor Song, I'm full, let's go home." Li Qingcheng was still holding his hand, and he was glad that he came. If he came later, it might take three years for Doctor Song Hug two.

Song Yuheng couldn't get away, so he had to pull down the sleeves of the down jacket to cover the hands that they held together, so that even if someone saw them, they would only think that they were close and wouldn't notice that they were hiding in the sleeves. holding hands.

The two walked forward, Song Yuheng asked him, "How is your family going?"

Mentioning this, Li Qingcheng's cheeks collapsed in half, and he said: "After my brother left, the family has been gloomy. My mother was seriously ill. My mother just happened to be ill. My father was ill again. My father finally recovered. My grandpa I got sick again, and people in my family took turns getting sick, so I had no choice but to stay by their side to do my filial piety and let them talk about it for comfort.”

In fact, Li Qingcheng was already explaining why he didn't contact him.

Song Yuheng sighed, "It is the saddest thing in the world for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. You should stay by their side well. Now that Li Baihan is dead, your parents can only rely on you, you..."

Song Yuheng's voice paused, and he said in a difficult way: "You shouldn't go astray. If you can get back now, don't be obsessed with it."

"If you are the one who makes me obsessed, I am willing to overcome all difficulties." Li Qingcheng said sonorously, and when he spoke, he squeezed Song Yuheng's hand tightly again.

Song Yuheng knew it was wrong for them to do this, but after he said a few words, ripples appeared in his heart again, alas, I don't know love in my life, I didn't expect to meet such a little wolf dog.

"By the way, are my sister-in-law and my nephew okay?" Li Qingcheng didn't want to dwell on this sad topic, so he changed the subject.

Song Yuheng nodded, "Well, it's okay, no matter how heavy the sadness is, it will pass, and people always look forward, and since Chenchen needs her, she will never allow herself to fall down no matter what."

"It's really not easy for sister-in-law. Not long after I got back together with my elder brother, I encountered such a thing. Hey, what a trick of luck."

The two walked in silence for a while, and when they were about to reach the entrance of the hospital dormitory, Song Yuheng grabbed his hand and said, "Go find a hotel to stay in, and I'll find you after get off work tomorrow."

Li Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, "Doctor Song, you won't let me live in your house?"

"My house is small, so it's inconvenient." In fact, he has been living a bad life recently. His dormitory was kept spotless by him before, but recently it's too decadent, and the house is dirty and messy. It's really not suitable for Li Qingcheng to see.

Li Qingcheng grabbed his sleeve and shook it, and said coquettishly: "Doctor Song, I came all the way from Beicheng to find you, isn't it too heartless for you to ask me to stay in a hotel?"

The hunk acting like a baby is really a blow to the soul.

Song Yuheng hardened his heart, "There are many fast hotels around here. If you are not used to living in a five-star hotel, you can go to the city to stay in a five-star hotel. It's getting late, so I'm going back."

After speaking, he pulled back his sleeves, turned and walked into the dormitory.

Li Qingcheng prided himself on being thick-skinned, and he followed step by step. Song Yuheng noticed that he was following, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up. The shadows cast by the two on the ground were extraordinarily heavy due to the streetlights. At a certain point, the shadows suddenly overlapped. Together, so intimate.