hate farewell thirteen

Last time Song Shuman scolded Song Chengliang, Song Chengliang probably held a grudge and sneaked to his father's study.

Song Chengliang grabbed his father's clothes and came out from behind him.Song Hongsheng looked angry, pointing at Song Shuman and blaming him: "Song Shuman! What's wrong with you teaching? You actually taught your brother how to play cards?"

"Little bastard, you betrayed me, it hurts you for nothing!"

Song Chengliang showed a small head, looked up and said to his father: "My sister cheated me of all my pocket money"

Seeing her father's posture, Song Shuman reckoned that the next step would be to bring out the housewhip, she hurriedly explained: "I didn't teach him, just let him go to the table to draw a card, and didn't tell him how to play, he couldn't even play it." clear."

"The three of you are playing cards, you are not allowed to eat, you can only touch the kong." Song Chengliang's childish voice was serious, and Song Shuman almost believed that he knew how to play.

Luckily Uncle Li stopped him a little bit, Song Shuman was able to escape and left home, her father's voice was still chasing after her: "Song Shuman! Don't come back if you leave today!"

Song Shuman often had this kind of time when she was a child. At that time, she was with Liao Shenyan. Liao Shenyan was too good at getting into trouble. Song Shuman couldn't run away from him. She always saw her father angry and didn't dare to go home, so she knew to hide in Qingmei's house .

Even Song Shuman's first reaction at this time was to go to Xu Qingmei's house, and after walking for a while, she realized that Xu Qingmei had moved and was not staying at Xu's house.

Song Shuman froze in place after realizing this, she was always embarrassed to run to Jiang's house, if she wanted to meet the loving couple, would it be okay?

I didn't know where to go, so I had to stop and go all the way, taking one step at a time. Now the world is peaceful, and it's okay not to be beaten by my father.

The sky was dark, and a cool breeze started to pick up. She came out in a hurry, didn't take anything, and was about to turn back, when there was a sudden downpour.The rain in summer is always like this, without any preparation, it hits the body and falls to the ground.

Song Shuman was drenched for a long time, thinking that in the future, she would tie an umbrella around her waist, no matter how anxious she was, she would not forget to bring it.The rain was too heavy, blurring the building, so she found a brightly lit building and stood against the wall under the eaves.

Zhou Ru pulled Song Shuman into the living room, she put away the umbrella and put it in the bucket at the door, even though she had an umbrella, she still couldn't withstand the wind and rain, "Why are you here?"

Song Shuman was wet at this moment, with wet hair on her forehead sticking to her eyebrows, and there was no part of her body that was not dripping, "Let my brother play the card table, no, he was kicked out of the house."

"It's been raining for the past few days, one after another," Zhou Ru leaned out the door, "The rain is not decreasing, and I don't know when it will stop. You can't go back now, why don't you go to my house first Change into clean clothes. If you stay here like this, you will suffer from a cold, but you will suffer from a fever."

Song Shuman listened to her ticking, and water could come out from every place, "Will that bother sister Zhou too much?"

Song Shuman sneezed, and Zhou Ru took her hand and walked inside, walking faster and faster, "If you fall ill here, then you'll be bothering me."

Zhou Ru took Song Shuman into his room. The decoration was simple in warm wood tone, and the room was clean.She lit the copper stove to warm the fire, took clean towels and clothes from the closet and handed them to Song Shuman.

"You are taller than me. I don't know if it will fit you. You should try it first. If you can wear it, then put it on first. Wet clothes stick to your body, and it won't be good if you catch a cold."

Zhou Ru closed the curtains of the windows, she stood on the inside side of the screen, and Song Shuman stood on the outside side of the screen.The screen was not made of solid wood, and it was faintly visible under the tulle. Song Shuman blushed and lowered her head, turning her back carefully.

"Shuman, have you changed? Can you wear your clothes?"

Sister Zhou's figure is much better than that of Song Shuman. She is flat and looks thin. Although she is taller than Sister Zhou, when the cheongsam is worn on her, it is still a bit too big.

Song Shuman walked out of the screen, Zhou Ru pulled her to the side, looked around, she smiled gently, and she was gentle. "It's not too bad." She supported Shuman's shoulders to make her sit down, and the copper stove moved in front of her. "I'll make ginger soup for you. You can sit here for a while. Don't worry about anyone knocking on the door. Nobody's here."

Song Shuman held Zhou Ru's wrist, "Sister Zhou, I won't drink."

Zhou Ru gently moved Song Shuman's hand away, "I'll drink it if you don't want to drink it. It's not a troublesome thing to cook an extra bowl for you."

After Zhou Ru left, Song Shuman casually looked around in the room, only looking but not doing anything, after all, it belonged to someone else without consent.

Zhou Ru's room is outside, and the window can be opened to see the road directly. The rain has stopped, and the water on the road reflects the neon lights on the street.

Just like Zhou Ru, she had only seen Zhou Ru three times, and saw her in a hazy way, not knowing what was true and what was false.Zhou Ru has a unique charm and sense of mystery, which makes people unable to resist contacting her.The more Song Shuman wanted to get closer, the more she dared not.

Song Shuman was fascinated by her thoughts, she didn't hear Zhou Ru's voice coming in, she closed the window, "Why did you open the window and still stand in the wind? Did you deliberately want to get sick here so that I could be punished?"

Song Shuman's thoughts came back to her eyes, and she responded to Zhou Ru's smile: "What crime can Sister Zhou have?"

"Wouldn't it be a big sin if you brought a female student into my place where the lights are on and off, and you get sick?"

Zhou Ru picked up the ginger soup on the table and handed it to Song Shuman. Song Shuman didn't like spicy food, so she frowned and planned to swallow it down. The soup tasted sweet, and it wasn't as spicy as she remembered. up.

"This is ginger syrup, I added brown sugar."

Zhou Ru took another dry towel and wiped Song Shuman's wet hair, "After you finish drinking, I'll take you back, don't stay outside."

Song Shuman came out penniless, and she was too embarrassed to stay with Zhou Ru, so she said "yes", and slowed down the speed of drinking water.Perhaps Zhou Ru's movements were too gentle, the stove made the room too warm, and the ginger syrup in her hand was too sweet, she became more and more addicted to this place, unwilling to leave.

Zhou Ru only sent her to the door of the house. After Song Shuman came home, Uncle Li opened the door for her secretly, "Miss, it rained heavily not long after you went out. Although the master didn't say anything, his heart was soft. It hasn't happened yet." Go to bed."

My father is also getting old, and he always suffers from headaches. The medicine prescribed by the doctor contains sleeping ingredients, so he goes to bed early every time.

When Song Shuman came home, the lights in the hall were still on, and Song Hongsheng fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.Song Shuman took a blanket to cover her father, which alarmed her father.

Song Hongsheng had a sullen face, without smiling or scolding, he just said, "You're back?"

"Yes."

"Go to bed early." Song Hongsheng returned to his room after finishing speaking.

Song Shuman was still sick, with hot forehead and low fever.She lies on the bed and reads books when she is bored, and her younger brother doesn't come to disturb her, so her life is clean.

It's not a serious illness at all, but Song Shuman doesn't like to take medicine. There is a pot of lucky bamboo in her room, and she always secretly pours medicine for it to drink, and the illness will last forever.

"Miss, there is a Miss Zhou downstairs. She said she was your classmate, so I let her in first. She should be chatting with the master right now."

Miss Zhou, which classmate Zhou has a good relationship with her and came to the house to find me?There are not many people with the surname Zhou around her, it seems that there is only one sister Zhou.

Oh, by the way, Zhou Ru, it must be her.Song Shuman got up and put on a coat, "Uncle Li, call her up quickly!"

Zhou Ru wore a white blouse, a blue skirt that went from knee to calf, and tied two braids on her chest.Song Shuman called tentatively: "Sister Zhou?"

"For fear that you will be misunderstood, I will tell your father that I am your classmate. Do you think I look like a female student?" Zhou Ru put the clothes bag in his hand on the chair, "I heard that you were born I'm sick and haven't recovered, so don't take medicine, and be careful of the root cause of the disease."

"Sister Zhou is a female student from a school. This is clearly a female teacher who came to discipline bad students."

"How dare I. I came to deliver clothes to you. I got wet that day, but I didn't take them home. I washed them and dried them for you. I also grabbed some Chinese herbal medicines, which are local recipes from my hometown to keep fit."

The books in front of the desk were blown over several pages by the wind, and there was a rustling sound. Zhou Ru closed the window, "It's a south windy day, and you still have your window open, so it's no wonder you can't get better."

"It's summer now, it's hot and windy, you see it's sunny outside, it's just a breeze."

"In this summer, whoever has a cold like you can still suffer from it for several days."

Song Shuman didn't respond at all, but now she was even more blocked and speechless.

"Lend me your kitchen, I'll make medicine for you, and I want to watch you drink it with my own eyes."

"I'll take you there."

"Aren't you going to lie down and rest?"

Song Shuman bounced up and down in front of Zhou Ru, "I'm in good health, I'm not so weak, but I still have a little cold, and it's not a serious problem."

"Then lead the way."

Song Shuman dismissed his servants and even invited Uncle Li out.Zhou Ru boiled the medicine, and Song Shuman watched from the side, seeing her skillful movement of fanning the fire and her serious and focused eyes.Zhou Ru has big eyes, good skin, no makeup, and her current body, she looks young.

Gray and black smoke lingers around her body, but she doesn't touch the fireworks, like a white rose that has plucked its thorns.

"Sister Zhou, you are not from here, are you?"

"I'm from Zhejiang. I came here when I was 13, and I've been here forever."

"After staying for a long time, I get used to it. For me, those are not important. Wherever the soil is stepped on, that is where the people are."

Song Shuman grew up in Jiangning Mansion when she was young, and later went abroad to study, but she has never been to any other places.She has heard of it, and she has also seen the misty rain in the Jiangnan water town in the book.Others also call this Jiangnan, but one side is different from the other, and she is not as soft and sticky as sister Zhou.

"Sister Zhou, if I'm free in the future, can I go to your place to play?"

"What are you doing at my place?" The corners of Zhou Ru's mouth curled up beautifully, and the two pear dimples were shallow, unable to hold the honey, overflowing everywhere.

"I just want to hear sister Zhou play the pipa."

"You do it."