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Chapter 274 You Don't Understand

After dinner, Song Yu insisted on washing the dishes, but they had a dishwasher, so he didn't help much in the end.

After tidying up the dining table and tableware, it was past six o'clock, the sun was slanting to the west, and it was going to set in half an hour.

"Come on, let's go out for a stroll." Sun Qian invited.

"When I went to your place last year, you took me around a lot of places and bought me some delicious food. Finally, I had a chance to make up for it."

Song Yu: "Okay, go out and treat it as a snack."

Because she refused to waste food, Song Yu ate a lot at night.

After discussing it, the two locked the door and walked out.

After all, this is a villa area, the greening is well done, and there is a hill behind, so Sun Qian took Song Yu to the road up the mountain.

Today's weather is good, although it is a bit hazy, but the sun is very good, at this time slantingly hitting the trees on the side of the road, coupled with the chirping of birds, Song Yu felt very at ease, unconsciously began to think thing.

"Qianqian, the scenery here is pretty good. You can watch the sunset when you get to the top of the mountain." Song Yu chatted as usual.

"Yeah, every weekend after work, I will come here to think about life." Sun Qian said as she walked.

"Well, it feels like being in such an environment makes my mood calm."

Hey, in fact, there is nothing to say. We haven't seen each other for a year, and there is not much common language.

The two of them walked in silence, saying a word from time to time, and walked along the road to the top of the mountain in 10 minutes.

At this time, it was catching up with the beauty of the setting sun, and the red sun visible to the naked eye slowly withdrew from the daytime.

Picking up a bench, the two sat down side by side, neither of them spoke, watching the sunset quietly.

Before long, the sun was completely invisible, and the sky was slowly getting dark.

During this period, Song Yu thought a lot, thinking about his scientific research path, thinking about the responsibilities on his body, thinking about so many things waiting for him to complete, as if watching the sunset at this time has become a luxury.

He sighed, looked at the scenery in the distance, and said, "Qianqian."

"Ok?"

Sun Qian turned to look at him.

"Do you know why I have the ability to collect items?"

Song Yu still stared blankly into the distance, without turning her head to look at her.

Sun Qian frowned, and said without thinking: "Isn't this a spell?"

Song Yu: .
What did Uncle Sun say to his daughter?

"The bracelet, which can prevent diseases and physically isolate external attacks, is also a magic spell?" Song Yu turned to Sun Qian and asked.

"Oh, my father said it was a pseudo-technical product wrapped in a magic spell." Sun Qian said seriously.

Song Yu: I
Forget it, let this question go, the whole mood is incoherent.

Song Yu said bluntly: "You know, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Sun Qian felt that Song Yu had something to say, so she obediently nodded in agreement.

He turned his head to look into the distance again, and sighed: "If you have a great responsibility, you must give up some personal things."

"Do you understand?"

Song Yu couldn't say it bluntly. He didn't want Sun Qian to wait for him all the time. There was a high probability that there would be no result.

After Sun Qian heard this sentence, she understood a little bit, and a sad mood enveloped her instantly.

A year ago, she thought that Song Yu would confess to her, but by accident, she didn't succeed.She kept waiting and rejected many people during the period, thinking that Song Yu might confess his love to herself sometime.

Even now, she still thinks, anyway, Song Yu is still studying, don't worry, there is still a chance in the future.

But the meaning of his words at this time, isn't it that he is hopeless and rejected, don't wait for him anymore? !

Sun Qian took a deep breath and said firmly, "Brother Song, this is my own business and has nothing to do with others."

Song Yu didn't expect Sun Qian to be so persistent, and frowned, "Why bother?"

"You don't understand." After Sun Qian finished speaking, she stood up.

It was already dark at this time, and the moon did not appear due to the smog, and some houses at the foot of the mountain were already brightly lit.

Song Yu couldn't see Sun Qian's expression clearly, her tone revealed a bit of sadness, but she was still persistent.

"Let's go." Sun Qian stood up, pretending to be relaxed and said.

"Ah."

When they went down the mountain, they were more silent than when they went up the mountain. The two walked back like this until they reached Sun Qian's house.

"Okay, the things have been delivered, I should go back." Song Yu didn't intend to enter the house again.

"I'll drive you back." Sun Qian said in a low voice.

"No, you have a good rest, you will be busy again tomorrow." Song Yu smiled.

Sun Qian frowned, bowed her head and hummed.

"Then I'll call you a taxi."

Song Yu couldn't refuse anymore, let's treat it as the last farewell, so he nodded in agreement.

The two then walked to the gate of the community. Before going out, Song Yu couldn't help but said: "Let's go here, you have to walk the road yourself. Don't send it off, and don't wait, time can't afford it."

Sun Qian stopped sadly, watching Song Yu silently, waving for a taxi and leaving.

I took a taxi and went directly to Du Muyang's office, but there was no one there.

Song Yu made a phone call: "Hey, Mu Yang, where are you guys?"

The opposite side is very noisy, it feels like there are all kinds of sounds in a mess, such as Jamba's voice, the sound of clinking glasses, and the sound of music.

"Oh! Brother Qiangba and I are having dinner outside! Do you want to come together?" Du Muyang shouted on the phone.

Song Yugang rejected a relationship that could have been successful, and was a little uncomfortable.

"I'm not in the mood, I want to go back and rest. Do you have any arrangements?"

"That's fine! I'll send you my home address later, just knock on the door and come in! My parents are not at home!" Du Muyang shouted loudly: "Brother Qiangba, you have to drink this cup, finish it!"

Song Yu hung up the phone helplessly, and then took a taxi to the address Du Muyang said.

It was an independent three-storey villa, 2-3 times larger than Sun Qian's house.Song Yu walked through the small garden in front of the door, knocked on the door, and an elderly butler received him.

"Hey, you are the friend the boy ordered, fast forward, fast forward." The old housekeeper warmly invited.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Song Yu came in politely and changed her slippers.

"This room is ready for you, do you want to rest directly, or take a shower first?" The old housekeeper obviously received Du Muyang's explanation, and went straight to the topic.

Song Yu thought for a while: "Let's take a shower."

"Okay, come with me~"

After taking a bath and lying down in the nearly 50-square-meter guest room, Song Yu couldn't help but sigh: It's nice to have money.

Although he has a little money now, he never thought about buying a big house, buying a luxury car, and living the life of a local tyrant.

He feels that he is living a good life and has enough material, so there is no need to deal with these imaginary things.

But now I feel that enjoyment is also a kind of happiness, which is not false.

Just thinking about it, he fell asleep, not even knowing that Qiangba came back at night and Du Muyang came to his room to take a look.

(End of this chapter)