hate farewell thirteen

Early the next morning, Song Shuman went to Grandma's shop to buy wontons, then went to Zhou Ru's house and knocked on the wooden door a few times.

"Which one?"

"It's me, Shuman."

Zhou Ru opened the door, her hair was scattered on both sides, her eyes were sleepy, Song Shuman showed her the wonton in her hand, "Shengsheng, for breakfast, the wonton sold in grandma's shop, without green onions, but with vinegar."

"Who allowed you to call Shengsheng?"

Song Shuman immediately changed her name to sister as if she had done something wrong.

Zhou Ru took a step back and opened the door for Song Shuman, "I haven't washed yet, come in and wait."

She casually picked up the wooden hairpin on the table, raised her hand to tie up her long hair, Song Shuman followed into the room, and closed the door behind her.

Song Shuman put the wontons on the table, Zhou Ru came back from washing, and sat in front of the dressing table, watching Song Shuman standing behind her.

"Why are you standing there stupidly? It's not the first time you've come into my room." Zhou Ru lifted a corner of the quilt for Song Shuman, indicating that she could sit by the bed.

The wontons were still warm, Zhou Ru was eating the wontons, she mentioned it casually yesterday, unexpectedly Song Shuman remembered it all.

"Why did you come here so early? It's very cold after winter." Zhou Ru turned around and turned back, touching the back of Song Shuman's hand with his hand, "I don't know how to bring a hand warmer when I go out."

"I woke up for some reason. It was still early. I was thinking about the wontons I ate yesterday, and I wanted to bring you a copy."

"By the way, have you eaten it? Do you want some more?" Zhou Ru scooped up a wonton with a spoon, blew it, and carefully handed it to Song Shuman's mouth.

Song Shuman naturally ate it, but this time her sister put it in front of her, eating the same bowl of wonton and using the same set of bowls and chopsticks as her sister, she was secretly happy.

After breakfast, Zhou Ru began to dress up. Song Shuman sat behind her and watched Zhou Ru draw her lips and eyebrows from the mirror.

"My sister's eyebrows are drawn so beautifully."

Zhou Ru got up and sat down on Song Shuman's shoulder, "You sit here, and I will draw one for you."

The glass mirror was placed in front of her, and Song Shuman looked in, and could see her sister drawing seriously, stroke by stroke.The eyebrows drawn by my sister are thin and long, which adds a bit of charm to Song Shuman.

She looked up at Zhou Ru, "You and I, don't you think so? Let's file a case together."

Zhou Ru smiled and put his hands on Song Shuman's shoulders, "For others, don't talk too much, do you understand?"

In Song Shuman's eyes, both Zhou Ru's tone of voice and the smile on her face seemed to have been soaked in that honey pot. When she smiled, it was like stuffing a candy into Song Shuman's mouth. The sweetness spread from the tip of the tongue to the whole mouth.

"Know it."

"They like to gossip when they have nothing to do, and pass it around, it's absurd. I don't want you to be talked about by those idlers."

Song Shuman replied to her: "Others talk about me in a lot of nonsense, and I don't want to involve you."

Zhou Ru tidied up and changed out of her clothes. She took a muff to Song Shuman from the closet, "I need to go to Liyuan. Be careful when you go out, so you don't catch the wind and cold."

"Qingmei is raising a baby, Dailan is newly married, I have nothing to do, can I go with my sister?"

"Can I still stop you?"

As soon as Zhou Ru opened the door, Ning Shu began to complain outside the door, "Zhou Ru, why are you so slow today."

Ning Shu watched Song Shuman come out together, "Excellent student, why are you here?"

Song Shuman is no longer a student, "Sister Ning Shu, why do you always call me a top student?"

"Call me Sister Zhou Ru, call me Sister Ning Shu, it doesn't sound like someone of the same generation, you have to ask, ask your sister Zhou Ru."

Zhou Ru stood aside and smiled, "You called her, how do I know why?"

"Isn't that what you said back then, a good student who gets an A in the exam is an excellent student?"

Zhou Ru looked back at Song Shuman, then at Ning Shu, nodded and said, "Those who come back from the West are also considered top students."

"Sister Ning Shu doesn't know my name?"

"Who doesn't know what your name is, Miss Song Family. The left one is Sister Ning Shu, and the right one is Sister Ning Shu. Who is your sister? I'm only in my twenties, and my name is more than ten years old."

Zhou Ru interrupted their conversation, "If you don't leave, it will be too late. The class leader is on stage today, and he caught you. You will feel better."

"What are you afraid of? General Lin is still here."

Song Shuman deliberately walked slowly, walking behind the two of them, she stretched out her hand to hold Zhou Ru's palm secretly, Zhou Ru didn't speak, and didn't turn her head to look, just turned her fingers, and the cross interlocked tightly. .

When they were approaching Liyuan, Song Shuman let go of her hand first, "Suddenly remembered that there is something else to do, you go first."

Zhou Ru didn't have much to say, so he entered the Liyuan with Ning Shu.

Song Shuman went home, and when she returned to the Liyuan, Zhou Ru was nowhere to be seen, so she found an empty private room and sat down, the waiter asked Song Shuman what she needed, Song Shuman replied habitually: "It's the same as usual. "

Just as the waiter lifted the curtain, Song Shuman hurriedly called out, "Wait a minute, whoever plays the pipa best here, please call her."

Song Shuman thought she was well thought out, but unexpectedly, it wasn't Zhou Ru who came in, but a fresh face.

"Are you the best pipa player here?"

"You'll know it when you hear it."

The slender fingerwheel pressed the strings, the movements were dense and tight, noisy and noisy, but Song Shuman still felt that Zhou Ru's playing was the most beautiful.

When Zhou Ru came in, the man just put away his pipa and stood up, "Tao Wan, you are here."

Tao Wan had a cold face, "What's the matter?"

"fine."

Tao Wan hugged her pipa and said to Song Shuman: "Miss Song, I only play one piece, and this one who comes in can also play the pipa. If you still listen, just invite this one." After finishing speaking, she left.

Tao Wan's back was straight, like a lotus stem, and Song Shuman looked her out all the way.Zhou Ru closed the curtain, "Hide here and listen to others playing the pipa?"

Song Shuman came back to her senses, and quickly explained: "It's not my sister, I wanted you to come, it was self-defeating, somehow it was that one who came."

"It's just that one, it's very strange."

"There are a lot of strange people in the Liyuan. If there are too many people, it will be mixed. This Tao Wan is not a bad person, she doesn't have a bad heart, but she is too arrogant, and her stubborn temper is not pleasing."

Song Shuman patted the seat and asked Zhou Ru to sit beside her, "How do you know where I am?"

"You'll know if you ask. It's not a big secret. You said it was something in the morning, but now you don't want me to know. I understand. It's me who bothered you to listen to other people playing the pipa."

Zhou Ru got up to leave, Song Shuman pulled her, "Where did you come to the conclusion, you sit down, I have something for you."

"My hosta?"

"I'll put it on for you." Song Shuman took off the plain wooden hairpin from Zhou Ru's hair and replaced it with the one in her hand.

There were no mirrors around, so Song Shuman looked back and forth for Zhou Ru, and it was as good-looking as before.

"There's a mirror in the dressing room, let's look there."

Song Shuman took Zhou Ru's hand, went out, walked through the long corridor in the backyard, she was in front, and suddenly stopped, "Sister, the doors of the rooms here are all the same, I don't know which one is right."

"That's still going so fast."

Zhou Ru took Song Shuman's hand and continued to walk forward. When she arrived at the dressing room, the head teacher was not there, only her and Song Shuman.

Zhou Ru looked at the jade hairpin she was wearing in the mirror, "Go get this this morning?"

"Yes, I saw you dressing up this morning, and suddenly remembered that I left it for a long time, and almost forgot to return it."

"I gave it to you at that time, but I never thought it would come back to me." Zhou Ru took off the jade hairpin, "I'm used to wearing the wooden hairpin, so let this hairpin be with you."

Song Shuman didn't ask, maybe the jade hairpin also had its own story, maybe it was implicated in Zhou Ru's past, she didn't want to talk about it, and Song Shuman didn't want to force Zhou Ru either.

The past is a thing of the past. When she knew her, it was Zhou Ru and the present, so that would be fine.

"Then I'll keep it for you. When you want it, you can get it from me."

Someone outside called Zhou Ru, "Miss Zhou Ru, Miss Zhou Ru."

Zhou Ru rolled up the wooden hairpin again, and walked to the door, only to hear someone outside say: "Miss Zhou Ru, you are here, Mr. Zhang is here."

Song Shuman walked behind Zhou Ru, hid behind the door, stretched out her hand to hold Zhou Ru's little finger, and whispered: "It's not hot yet, my sister is leaving again."

"Go and tell Mr. Zhang that it was cold last night, and I just forgot to close the window. This morning I felt uncomfortable in my throat. Maybe I caught the wind and cold, so I didn't go."

"This……"

Zhou Ru pretended to cough twice, "Ahem."

"Miss Zhou Ru, you have to take care of yourself if anything happens."

"Understood, please take a trip."

The people outside the door left, and the people inside the door laughed secretly. When Zhou Ru closed the door, Song Shuman joked: "Ms. Zhou Ru's body is really weak."

Zhou Ru rubbed the top of Song Shuman's hair, "Yes, I don't know who insisted on dragging me to watch the snow last night, which made me feel uncomfortable today and couldn't go."

"Won't be noticed?"

"It's okay, if Mr. Zhang knows that I don't want to go, he won't embarrass me."

Song Shuman listened, her heart was sore, she tilted her head and leaned on Zhou Ru's shoulder, "When I was in school, there was a foreign student in my class who pestered the female student with sweet words every day, and even put "I love you" on the wall. Mouth."

"Did he tell you then?"

"What did you say?"

Zhou Ru pointed at Song Shuman's forehead with his fingertips, "How could you not know what I mean?"

Song Shuman straightened up and looked at Zhou Ru squarely, "If you don't want to stay here any longer, I'll accompany you back to Zhejiang."

"Although I come from Zhejiang, Zhejiang is also a person, and Jiangning Mansion is also a person. It is the same everywhere. Now you are here, it is not. Your father and brother are here, you are here, and everyone I know is also here. It’s like a home here.”

Song Shuman looked down at the hands they were holding, "I didn't know what □□ was, and it was vaguely described in the books, so it was hard to understand."

"Zhou Ru, I just realized that I was moved when I first saw you."