Cong Ru's legs seemed to be enchanted by him. If He Songyu had a rope in his hand, the end would definitely be wrapped around his leg. With just one word, Cong Ru stepped forward as if being led away. They couldn't help coming to He Songyu.

In order to preserve that bit of face and prevent He Songyu from thinking that he was too obedient, Cong Ru asked nonchalantly, "Why are you here?" He kept his gaze on He Songyu's face, glanced at his left ear, and never From the chin to the Adam's apple, Cong Ru felt his throat was hot.

"Can't come?" He Songyu was more straightforward than him. He had already seen Cong Rudai this morning, and now he squeezed his ears with his hands. He looked at Cong Ru, peeked at his feet, and then went back Stomach, "Pick you up for dinner. Are you hungry?"

Cong Ru: "My car is still here."

He Songyu lifted the car key to the top of his head, shook it, "I'll drive it for you."

Cong Ru: "... Fuck." You know he has no resistance to cars.

On the way back, during the rush hour, Cong Ru’s Kallman was surrounded by a crowd of cars. He could be called the star of the crowd, but he didn’t dare to get too close to it. "Even Kalman is useless during rush hour."

He Songyu: "Want to run up the mountain?"

Cong Ru turned her head slowly.

He Songyu pretended to take him to the wild, and inadvertently told him that there was a motorcade dedicated to mountain running, which made Cong Ru feel like a local turtle, "You can go and have fun, it's over there at Ming Zi'an's old house. "

The mountain road is very rugged, and the road next to the cliff is winding and dangerous.

He Songyu aroused his greed and said, "But your body..."

Cong Ru looked down at her stomach.

He Songyu: "How is the treatment going?"

Cong Ru raised her head with a smile, looking like a calm and peaceful time, "It's still under treatment, the doctor said that the medicine can't be stopped, there's nothing serious about it."

They haven't pierced this thin layer of paper that couldn't be any thinner.

He Songyu also said "Oh" calmly, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding of this situation, and they are waiting for the day when Cong Ru is really exposed and see Zhenzhang again.

He Songyu is now a tiger hunter. He has plenty of patience. There is no need to froze his relationship with Cong Ru just to pierce that layer of paper. He also hooked his lips and said in a gentle tone: " In this way, you need to treat well, if the doctor is not qualified or makes you dissatisfied, you can tell me, and I will arrange another doctor hospital for you."

Cong Ru got goosebumps at what he said.

He Songyu was more calm than he thought, and reminded him, "The light is green."

He Songyu didn't mention the matter of running the mountain again, but Cong Ru felt itchy.

I endured it all the way home, and then pretended to ask at the dinner table: "There should be snow on the mountain in this weather, it should be nice to drive up to see the scenery?"

Not only is there snow on the mountains, the recent heavy snow days have been intermittent.

It is false to want to see the snow scene, but it is true to run in the mountains.

He Songyu saw that Cong Ru liked cars and wanted to take him to the wilderness. On a whim, he forgot that he was pregnant, so he planned to compress this arrangement to his childbirth, and then go after his recovery.

I didn't expect his unintentional words to make him so worried.

He Songyu had no choice but to say: "You want to see the scenery, and when you are on vacation, I will take you to live somewhere else."

This is different from what Cong Ru expected, he thought He Songyu didn't understand, he said it so bluntly, why didn't he get it at the critical moment?

Cong Ru: "No, I didn't mean this..."

He Songyu: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and your studio should be on vacation."

Of course it will be released. Cong Ru has already given out year-end awards to the teachers, and they have arranged to have a dinner together before next week, so they will be officially on vacation.

He Songyu seemed to be making arrangements: "Then we won't celebrate the New Year here."

Cong Ru was dumbfounded. He saw He Songyu seriously planning where to go on vacation, and realized that he thought he was going to celebrate the New Year with him.

Seeing his astonished expression, He Songyu suddenly realized that he and Cong Ru hadn't reached a consensus on the matter of celebrating the New Year, and Cong Ru obviously didn't look like he wanted to spend the New Year with him. He Songyu Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped his mouth clean, stared at him and asked calmly, "Why, who else do you want to spend with?"

What he said was the same as when a husband asked his wife where he wanted to go if he was not at home during the Chinese New Year. Cong Ru wondered, what year did he and He Songyu spend together.

"Of course we go back to our own homes." Cong Ru threw a few slices of small green vegetables into the pot. It is always comfortable to cook a Cantonese-style side stove in winter. He stared at the sliced ​​meat and said, "What about you? home."

The stewed meat slices in the pot exuded aroma, gurgling, and the smoke drifted to his face. Cong Ru looked at He Songyu suspiciously, why didn't he speak.

He Songyu: "I plan to spend this year with you here."

Cong Ru: "..."

On the day when Cong Ru's dance room was officially closed, Pang Deyao came to pick him up and Wen Xue. They had already had dinner the day before yesterday, and today they had a reunion.

Pang Deyao and the others went to a very ordinary restaurant. Cong Ru called out directly after entering. The owner was the chef of the restaurant. There was a child at the checkout counter who was doing homework for the winter vacation. When he saw him, he called "Uncle Onion", which can be said to be Quite familiar.

The boss came over to pass him cigarettes, Cong Ru shook his head, leaned against the cash register, watched the child do his homework, and said, "I don't smoke anymore, I quit recently."

Boss: "There is a situation, why did you suddenly quit smoking?"

Cong Ru smiled, "I used to smoke less, but now I'm healthy."

The boss shook his head, "Come on, don't smoke anymore, I want to ask Fatty what's going on with you."

Cong Ru couldn't laugh or cry, "Really, why don't you believe it."

The little girl who was doing homework next to her said crisply: "I must be in a relationship. My girlfriend doesn't like him smoking. Isn't that right, Cong Cong?"

The others were dying of laughter. Cong Ru covered the little girl's head with her hands, and gently rubbed it a few times, "Yes, yes, why are you so smart, have you finished your homework?"

The little girl withdrew her head from his hand coquettishly, "Oh, don't touch my head, my hairstyle is ruined, really, I can definitely finish writing before dinner."

The boss unceremoniously dismantled his daughter's desk, "Don't touch her head, she was dressing up with a mirror and a comb before you came to see you."

"Oh, Dad, why did you betray me!" The little girl blushed with anger, and said to Cong Ru delicately, "I didn't dress up for you, I just wanted to see if there were any handsome guys."

Cong Ru was overjoyed, and afraid of hurting the little girl's self-esteem, she pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, nodding seriously, "Yes, I'll tell you when the handsome guy is here."

He thinks the little girl is really interesting, and for some reason, he wishes to have a daughter in his belly. Thinking about it, Cong Ru's heart is burning hot.

"I'm going to cook, you sit down for a while, there is food in the cabinet, let the little sparrow get it for you."

The little sparrow is the little girl on the counter, and her father is Pang Deyao's brother.

After the boss finished speaking, the little girl stretched out her hand and proudly said to Cong Ru, "Hug."

Cong Ru hesitated for a while, but stepped forward to hug her down, trying not to touch her belly, but when the little girl entered his arms, she entangled her like an octopus, so Cong Ru had no choice but to hug her full. Slowly and quickly put her down.He chuckled lightly and said, "It's sinking, I've grown taller recently."

The doubts in the little sparrow's eyes faded away, and the bright and lively retorted, "It's not heavy, it's not heavy, I went to dance in the square after dinner, so I'm not fat." She turned around, went to the cabinet and took out the big Snacks bought from the supermarket, packed in small baskets.

"Where are you sitting? Help me with my homework. I want to sit with you."

Cong Ru listened carefully to her instructions like a little adult, and helped her shift positions, "Why do you have to sit with us every time, so as not to delay your homework."

The little sparrow poked its waist, stomped its feet angrily, "Stupid, why don't you understand."

Cong Ru wanted to touch her head, but she didn't allow it, so she put her pockets in her pocket and coaxed, "OK, OK, you're the smartest, don't be angry, I'll give you a New Year's gift during the Chinese New Year."

Pang Deyao came over with the cut fruit, "What did you tell her, I'm so happy."

The little sparrow said proudly: "Congcong is going to give me a New Year's gift."

"Oh, just to make you happy like this, I'll give it to you too, why don't you see you circling happily."

"That's different." Little Sparrow sat down next to Cong Ru, holding his hand, "He's a handsome guy."

Cong Ru was held by her, and she bent down. The little sparrow suddenly put her hand on his stomach. Cong Ru's eyes were startled, and the little girl leaned into his ear and whispered: "You have gained weight, it's okay, even if you have Even with a small belly, he's still very handsome."

Cong Ru looked at her, saw the expression on her face that was approaching affection, and was stunned for a second, then supported her forehead, and stroked back the hair on her forehead, her black eyes burst into a smile, as if there was a smile on her face. A little bit of warm starlight makes the little girl crazy.In the next second, he pinched her small face, "Tell me, who did you learn the secret art of flirting with men in school?"

The little girl twisted her butt in embarrassment, "How do you know?"

Wen Xue came out of the bathroom. When she saw them, one big and one small were sticking together. The boss passed by her with vegetables and sighed, "If she didn't look like me, I would think it wasn't my own."

During the meal, the boss asked them when they would go back, and said: "This year, it should be earlier. I heard from my family that the road in front of the village is broken, so I have to go back by another road."

Pang Deyao: "Then two days earlier than before, there is no problem on my side."

He came late, and it was rare to see him. The man in police uniform smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back. It's my turn to be on duty this year, so I've been in the unit."

"Where are the onions?"

"Scallions? Onions?"

Cong Ru was yelled a few times before he came back to his senses. His bowl was full of the meat that the little sparrow had picked up for him. The little girl’s mother kept persuading her, “Enough is enough, I won’t be hungry for you, Uncle Scallion. My aunt, I beg you to eat quickly."

"What are you thinking?"

Cong Ru: "It's nothing, I have no opinion, you know my situation, it doesn't matter where I live."

As soon as he said it, everyone else knew what it meant.

There is no one in the Cong family, or in other words, there was no one in the Cong family from the beginning.

It began to rain lightly at night, and the house was warm. Cong Ru was so hot from drinking a bowl of mutton soup that he didn't dare to add another bowl. Everyone else took off their coats, but he was still wearing it, and he ate for a meal. His face was reddish, as if he was very hot.

The little sparrow fanned him with distressed expression, "Why are you so hot?"

Cong Ru's mobile phone was vibrating in his pocket, and he took out the little sparrow and approached him, "He..." Before he finished reading, Cong Ru smiled, pointed at her forehead and pushed her away, "Stop peeking at others Privacy, I’m full, I’m going outside to answer the phone.”

"Who is..."

Cong Ru waved his hand, and the little sparrow stared at his back for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Is the surname of Congcong's girlfriend He?"

Pang Deyao almost spit out his wine, he drank too much, "That's not a girlfriend, that's, that's..."

The little sparrow was dying of anxiety, "What is that, fat uncle, tell me quickly!"

Pang Deyao hiccupped, "That's right, that's a very scary person, even your Uncle Cong was eaten to death by him."

The little sparrow covered its mouth in shock, eating like a monster, is it a monster? !

Only Wen Xue slapped Pang Deyao angrily, "Don't listen to him, he's talking nonsense."

Cong Ru lifted the bamboo curtain, stood in the corridor of the backyard, and exhaled white hot air, "What's the matter?"

In the study, He Songyu looked at the time on the computer, "It's nine o'clock, when will you be back?"

Cong Ru was stunned immediately, "You, didn't you go back to your own home?"

In the morning, He Songyu said that he was going home and would not come back for dinner at night. Cong Ru happened to have a party at night, but he didn't tell He Songyu.

"I'm back early." He Songyu staggered his legs on the desk, playing with a lighter in one hand, "When will you come back, I'll pick you up."

he asked again.

The phone was extremely quiet. He Songyu was not in a hurry when Cong Ru didn't answer. He tossed the lighter up and caught it again. He listened to Cong Ru's breathing with the phone on his ear, and asked him quickly, "Cong Ru, are you afraid?" What."

Cong Ru staggered back as if someone had pushed him from behind, as if he had lost his footing.

He didn't know if He Songyu had discovered something, he couldn't answer He Songyu's question, just like they had a disagreement about the Chinese New Year, each had their own ideas.

After a long while, Cong Ru pretended to be suspicious in the quiet atmosphere, "The signal was not very good just now. What did you say? Hey, can you hear me?"

He Songyu: "..."

After Cong Ru finished speaking, he also felt that his trick was too fake. He asked too clearly, and made it clear that he didn't want to answer what He Songyu asked him.

He cleared his throat, "Cough, I'm sorry, why don't you say it again?"

It's not that He Songyu didn't feel his evasive attitude, and he's not a person who doesn't know what's interesting, and he doesn't want to humiliate himself anymore. Cong Ru probably caught him and asked that on purpose. Naturally, He Songyu wouldn't Say it a second time.

Some things and some words, we are all adults, more or less tacit, well aware.

Responding to Cong Ru was He Songyu's cold snort, and he refused loftily, "No. I just ask you, will you come back tonight?"

At the end of his words, his tone was low and dangerous.

Cong Ru accepted it when she knew it was good, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I'm coming back, do you want to come pick me up?"

Instead, He Songyu remained silent over there, as if to reject him.

It was only then that Cong Ru realized that he actually wanted He Songyu to pick him up. He was originally a suggestion, thinking that He Songyu should be willing, but the other party's sudden silence made him understand that he might be acting affectionately. Lost or embarrassing more.He said: "It's raining and it's troublesome to drive. You'd better not come out. I'll take a taxi and come back."

The little sparrow was peeking at him from behind the pillar, but was discovered by Cong Ru, she put her waist on her waist and said coquettishly, "Why didn't you tell me that you have a girlfriend, call her to show me, look See if she's pretty or I'm pretty."

Cong Ru: "..."

He Songyu: "..."

Little Sparrow: "?"

He Songyu didn't hang up the phone, so Cong Ru held it in his hand and responded to Little Sparrow, "I don't have a girlfriend, who told you about a girlfriend."

Looking at him, the little sparrow sighed and shook his head, "I knew you were dishonest, but luckily Uncle Fatty said it all, but you still don't admit it, isn't it a girlfriend, is it a boyfriend?"

Cong Ru: "..."

He Songyu's lazy and deep voice sounded, "Who is she?"

"Cong Ru, where did you go to provoke women again?"

The little sparrow ran over and grabbed his trouser legs, stomped his feet and acted coquettishly, "Say it, say it."

He Songyu also came to join in the fun, "Speak."

Cong Ru had never felt such a pain in the head, so she laughed angrily, and directly turned on the speaker, "Since you are so interested in each other, you can talk by yourself."

Little Sparrow: "...Hey, why, I don't talk to your girlfriend on the phone, I'm sorry."

He Songyu: "..."

Cong Ru returned to the dining room with the little sparrow in her arms, and the moment she opened the bamboo curtain and walked in, she was almost suffocated by the smell of alcohol on the table.

He looked down at the wine bottle under the table, and then at the other drunken people. Except for Wen Xue and the proprietress, the other three men were all drunk, "This is another bottle of sky blue, brother They really do."

The boss pointed at him with trembling fingers, "You, you let you escape, escape."

Cong Ru said before the meal that he would ban smoking and alcohol for the competition, and he should be as drunk as they are as usual. This year, he will either drink soup or drink tea, and chat with the little sparrow next to him. All the wine is done by the three of them. It's over.

"What time is it?" Chen Dongdong blushed like a monkey's butt, his eyes were clearer than Pang Deyao's and the boss's, but that's all, because they couldn't focus.

Cong Ru: "It's past nine o'clock."

Pang Deyao: "It's only after nine o'clock, still, I can make another bottle, go, Xiaoxue will get the wine!"

What responded to him was Wen Xue rolled her eyes, "Take whatever you want, I'll take you directly to the winery."

Pang Deyao chuckled: "When you're angry, I know you love me and don't want me to drink."

Cong Ru watched him and then looked at Chen Dongdong.

The little sparrow wearing a police cap stepped on the stool with her little hands behind her back. Cong Ru was afraid that she would fall, so the little sparrow stretched out her hand, "Little Dongzi, support Aijia."

Chen Dongdong's eyes were out of focus, and it took him a long time to touch the little girl's hand, and then he saluted her, "Hello, Chief Pang!"

Cong Ru: "..." They are all lunatics.

"Leave them alone, they can't even drive, so let's rest here tonight," said the proprietress.

Cong Ru shook her head, "I won't rest, there are not enough rooms, I will call a car, it will be more convenient to go back."

The proprietress joked, "Why do you have to go back, is there really someone waiting for you at home?"

Cong Ru smiled and said nothing, the proprietress asked in surprise: "Really, I really have a girlfriend, this time it's settled? When will you bring it to us?"

Cong Ru knew she had misunderstood, and said helplessly, "It's not a girlfriend."

He Songyu is not a woman, so he can't be called a "girlfriend". The relationship between him and him is also ambiguous now. If he doesn't know what it is, it is even more difficult for Cong Ru to answer.

The proprietress misunderstood him even more, thinking that he was unwilling to admit him, "Don't just play around and don't take people seriously, listen to my sister-in-law's persuasion, you can't be the kind of person who plays with others."

When others said this, Cong Ru might have laughed it off, and replied "None of your business", but when the people close to him said it, he nodded in a taught manner, "I know, but it's really not what you think."

In the room, the little sparrow and Chen Dongdong were still arguing about whether it was the empress or the director. Pang Deyao begged Wen Xue not to send him to the winery. The boss's snoring could drown out their voices.

Cong Ru's complicated voice sounded in front of the proprietress: "Because he is a man."

He Songyu's car was parked in the alley, the night rain was pouring, the wipers were turned on to crazy mode, and the headlights shone on the alley, making people who came out of the restaurant blindfolded.Opening his eyes again, he saw a tall man holding an umbrella, ignoring the big raindrops that wet his shoes and trouser legs, walking in this direction in the rain and fog that made people's vision hazy, and soon reached the door.

He stood at the bottom of the stairs, with the umbrella shifted back, revealing clean sideburns, stern and clear facial features, and his eyes were like a sharp knife tempered with silver fire, and the aggressive person trembled inside.

Among the people crowded at the door, He Songyu saw Cong Ru hiding behind at a glance.

He is the tallest among them, holding his hands, letting the people on his side, men, women, old and young observe him and look at him, until He Songyu stretched out his hand in his direction, and the crowd split into two Dial, and spontaneously make way for Cong Ru.

He Songyu: "Go home."

Cong Ru stood still inside, while He Songyu stepped up the steps. His boots were full of rain, and his trouser legs were also wet. He Songyu looked at him firmly, "Cong Ru, come with me."

After he said this, he folded his hands and stared at Cong Ru with a complicated expression before he set off. He stepped forward, slowly at first, and then suddenly accelerated his pace. As soon as he approached, He Songyu held his hand accurately. , pulling him under the umbrella and wrapping his arms around his shoulders.

The most obvious thing was the little sparrow's exclamation, so that He Songyu directly ignored the blank and surprised looks of other people looking at him, and looked at the little girl hugging her mother's thigh.

They talked in silence on the phone, and when their rivals met, although the little sparrow had never seen him, she seemed to know that it was him who called Cong Ru.

"It's you."

The little sparrow let go of her mother's hand and ran over.

He Songyu: "It's me."

Cong Ru didn't know what charade they were playing.

The little sparrow raised his head and said to Cong Ru with a crying voice: "It's a handsome guy, Cong Cong, I can't win him, we can't be together anymore."

He Songyu was like a robot, "Yes, you can't be together anymore."

The little sparrow was very sad, looked at them in disbelief, and cried out loudly.

Cong Ru: "..."

He never imagined that one day the man around him would be jealous of a little girl. The first time he saw her, he made the little sparrow cry. At that time, he didn't care about the wine, and went to the kitchen to chop it up with a kitchen knife and bully his daughter. The guy's boss said lightly, "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm He Songyu, I'm here to pick up Cong Cong Cong", and pulled him away.

Cong Ru: "Wait, you have the nerve to bully a child?"

He Songyu put his arms around his shoulders, and the two of them shared an umbrella, covering most of Cong Ru's body. When he saw that He Songyu's shoulders were wet within a few seconds, he frowned immediately, but Hearing him say: "No matter how young you are, your gender is also female. I'm at a disadvantage in this regard."

Cong Ru was speechless for a moment.

He Songyu got so close to him, pressed against his back, opened the co-pilot's door, hugged him back into the car, Cong Ru sat in it, and He Songyu stood under the umbrella, the two looked at each other, he said : "You don't believe it? You are already an existence that worries about gains and losses to me, and makes me feel uncomfortable even when I sleep or eat."

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