Song Zhiyuan did not refuse in the end.

He Wu was the driver, but Zhuo Mu took the first step and got into the passenger seat with her things in her arms. She could only sit in the back seat.

She didn't know whether it was because the car was too small or because there wasn't much space in the back seat, but she had already sat as close to the edge as possible, but the distance between her and Zhou Qichuan was still very close.

So close that Song Zhiyuan could feel Zhou Qichuan's burning breath and temperature.

She didn't even dare to turn her head, fearing that she would not know what to say if she met his eyes.

A few minutes is not long, but to Song Zhiyuan at this moment, it seems extremely slow.

Every minute and every second is torture.

"How are you lately?"

Just when Song Zhiyuan saw the apartment building she rented and thought she was about to be relieved, Zhou Qichuan's low, mellow voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

Her heart trembled when she heard that, and she subconsciously replied, "Very good."

Song Zhiyuan wanted to ask Zhou Qichuan how he was doing recently, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

All his bad things were caused by her, so why should she ask hypocritically?

The car slowly stopped in an atmosphere of silence.

"Thank you." As soon as the car stopped, Song Zhiyuan quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhuo Mu got out of the passenger seat and handed the paper bag containing the items to her hesitantly, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Song Zhiyuan knew exactly what he wanted to say.

However, she did not stop, took the things and strode away without looking back.

Looking at Song Zhiyuan's determined back without looking back, Zhou Qichuan curled his lips bitterly and ordered, "Go back to the hotel."

"Boss..." Zhuo Mu wished he could be the mouth of both of them, expressing their love and longing for each other.

But he can't.

The wife's heart knot cannot be resolved, and even if she returns to her boss, they will not be really happy.

Listening to the sound of the car slowly driving away behind him, Song Zhiyuan's heart hurt so much that it felt like it had been cut open with a knife.

But she didn't look back, even for a glance.

She knew clearly that Zhou Qichuan had not given up on her yet.

Otherwise, how could He Wu accurately deliver her home when she clearly did not report her address?

A man as good as Zhou Qichuan deserves a better woman, so he shouldn't waste time on her.

In the coffee shop, Jiang Shihan took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that made me feel pity for him.

Her temperament is very special, like an orchid in an empty valley, with a hint of girlish youthfulness.

Song Zhiyuan didn't expect that she would ask him out, but he still smiled politely and said, "Long time no see, Miss Jiang is even more beautiful."

"The same goes for Miss Song. Her whole person is completely different." Jiang Shihan curled her lips slightly.

This was not the first time Song Zhiyuan heard her words.

Even Alice and ER said that she looked much better and was more confident and energetic than when she first came here.

Without the hatred of the older generation weighing in his heart, Song Zhiyuan really felt that his whole body was relaxed.

Thinking that she had classes in the afternoon, she asked directly, "Ms. Jiang asked me out this time, is it because of Mr. Zhou?"

Listening to her address, Jiang Shihan nodded, "I hope Miss Song will return to Mr. Zhou, he really loves you."

——He really loves you.

Song Zhiyuan's heart trembled uncontrollably, and she forced a smile, "If Miss Jiang is here to talk about this, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Jiang Shihan was surprised by her answer and asked, "Don't you like him at all?"

How could it not be?

Facing her puzzled eyes, Song Zhiyuan glanced at the mobile phone on the table and said in a calm tone, "We are over."

"But he still loves you. In the past few months, he has flown to London several times just to take a look at you." Jiang Shihan was still young after all, and he couldn't control his emotions before he finished speaking.

Her eyes were red, and she was obviously feeling unfair for Zhou Qichuan.

Song Zhiyuan was startled when he heard this.

It turned out that she had always felt that someone was following her on the road several times before. It was not an illusion.

How uncomfortable must he feel when he looks at her from a distance but doesn't dare to show up?

Thinking of her mood when she was tossing and turning last night, Song Zhiyuan suppressed her sadness and said coldly, "I didn't ask Mr. Zhou to do this. Instead of doing useless work here, Miss Jiang should go back and persuade Mr. Zhou to let others go.

Also let yourself go."

Jiang Shihan was furious after hearing this. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who won't let go of whom? Song Zhiyuan, do you really have any intention?!"

Everyone knows that Zhou Qichuan risked his life to love Song Zhiyuan. For her, he even refused to recognize his relatives and gave up everything.

But now she actually said, asking him to let her go?

"Ms. Jiang, I'm very busy. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go back first." Song Zhiyuan opened her bag, took out two pounds and put them on the table, and stood up.

Jiang Shihan was so angry that he was shaking all over. Looking at her indifferent look, he said angrily, "I guess I misjudged you!"...

Song Zhiyuan ignored it and left straight away.

As she passed by, she heard Jiang Shihan almost pleading, "If you really don't love him anymore, let him give up."

Song Zhiyuan paused and left without looking back.

After walking out of the coffee shop, she took out her mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it to Jiang Shihan.

[Miss Jiang can play the recording just now for Mr. Zhou to listen to]

A few minutes later, the other person replied, "I'm not as cruel as you."

Cruel?

She is indeed a cruel person.

Thinking of everything she had spent with Zhou Qichuan before, Song Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and walked away.

"vvn, did I hear you right? Are you sure you want to participate in the school's masquerade?" Er looked shocked.

In her impression, Song Zhiyuan was a person who was reluctant to even go to dinner parties.

What's more, it's this kind of large social dance?

To put it bluntly, this kind of dance is an activity organized by the college to create opportunities for these young male and female students.

Alice poked her head over and said with great certainty, "You must have heard wrong, vvn is not interested in these things."

As she said that, she winked at Song Zhiyuan, "Am I right?"

"It's indeed what I said." Song Zhiyuan curled her lips slightly, feeling helpless.

She thought a lot last night.

Since Zhou Qichuan has people staring at her all the time, he must be aware of her daily social interactions.

If he knew that she had begun to choose the opposite sex around her, he might give up and slowly forget about her.

Alice looked shocked, "You really want to go?"

When Song Zhiyuan nodded, she seemed to be stimulated by something, and the expression on her face was wonderful for a moment.

Er glared at her, "vvn is willing to find a boyfriend, shouldn't you be happy?"

Alice showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "I'm happy, of course I'm happy."

After saying that, she found an excuse to leave the classroom and called Zhuo Mu.

Zhuo Mu lost his composure upon hearing this and stood guard outside the conference room door, informing Zhou Qichuan of the news as soon as he finished the meeting.

Their wife is going on a blind date, how can this be done?!

After hearing his words, Zhou Qichuan's face suddenly darkened, his handsome face full of sorrow, "Give me the phone number of the principal of the college."
Chapter completed!