Even if Song Yanci didn't say anything, Shen Tingci could probably guess what happened to Song Yanci.
Perhaps, they would think that Song Yanci had given birth to a second personality.
But Shen Tingci knew that this was not a second personality, but something real and something that should have happened.
In the dream, the person she had loved and pursued all her life had such a cold and heartless attitude towards her.
It turned out that she had never thought of telling this bizarre thing.
But whenever she wanted to speak, what she wanted to say would be changed into another sentence for no reason, which was thousands of miles away from what she was thinking. Later, she stopped doing such unnecessary things. The battle between trapped beasts.
"But what if I say I don't want to?"
Song Yanci's voice came from her ears word by word, with an unprecedented firmness.
"Why bother." Shen Tingci wanted to push the person away from her, but after trying for a long time, the person was like an iron wall, not moving at all.
After trying several times, Shen Tingci let Song Yanci hold her like a human pillow.
"Shen Shilan said that I bought you a villa." Song Yanci's voice continued to sound in the darkness, probably because the lights were not turned on. Shen Tingci felt that his senses were gradually amplifying, and even Song Yanci You can feel every tiny movement on your body clearly.
She really couldn't stand the tormenting stickiness, so she used her strength to finally push the person away from her.
Song Yanci was also worried that she would get bored with him, so when she started to do it, he straightened up in cooperation.
His tall figure stood in front of her, and his height of about 1.8 meters did bring a certain sense of oppression to her.
Shen Tingci turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down.
Song Yanci did not follow him, but turned back to the entrance and brought over the milk tea he bought.
It's a milk tea shop that she used to like to drink.
Later, when she became a star, she gradually stopped drinking these things.
After Song Yanci brought the milk tea over, he inserted the straw into it, and then handed it to Shen Tingci's hand like a treasure. Seeing that she didn't pick it up, his usually emotionless face finally became a little panicked. .
"Aren't you going to drink?"
"I haven't drank these for a long time." Shen Tingci said calmly.
But how could Song Yanci not understand what she was saying.
"I liked it very much before, but I don't have to like it now. Is that what you mean?"
"People grow up, and depending on their circumstances and environment, they become completely different." Shen Tingci said, "And I am such a person who goes with the flow."
Song Yanci's hand holding the milk tea dropped a little.
He put the milk tea back on the table: "What the hell did I say to you before?"
"How do you know it's a bastard thing? And not your true thoughts?" Shen Tingci's expression remained calm, "Back then, you didn't like me very much, did you?"
"No." Without thinking, he blurted out a negative sentence.
"I didn't come back for many years because I found that I..."
"Actually, it's not necessary for us to talk about this now." Shen Tingci lowered her eyes and tugged on her lace sleeves, "Since things have reached this point, why don't we each take a step back."
What Shen Tingci said was not very firm, but Song Yanci understood it.
Although Shen Tingci is gentle and gentle, she seems to be easy to coax, but as long as she makes her own decision, she will not waver easily.
Back then she insisted on leaving the Shen family.
Back then, she would rather die than see him.
For seven years, Song Yanci didn't know why a person could become so cruel overnight.
"You mean, we can be friends again?" Song Yanci sneered, "Don't you know that I only accept girlfriends?"
Shen Tingci didn't understand why Song Yanci thought this way.
There is no way they can be friends at all.
As long as she was with him for a day, Shen Tingci knew clearly that she would never let go of this attachment.
"I know."
Just when Song Yanci thought that Shen Tingci couldn't speak, he didn't expect that this man's voice was slowly carried by the wind passing through the hall.
Hearing that soft voice: "I know", Song Yanci had never felt so despairing.
Song Yanci felt like he had been punched in the cotton wool, and if he continued to be ignorant and continued to dwell on this topic, he was afraid that this person would really try to make him angry to death.
Thinking about it, he looked at Shen Tingci again.
The girl in my memory had grown into a bright beauty. She was sitting there, her back still straight, slender and thin.
"Okay." Song Yanci said, twitching the corners of his mouth sarcastically.
Just when Shen Tingci thought he would give up, the man leaned back and said with a hint of the scoundrel he was familiar with when he was a teenager, "Friends are friends."
At this time, I had nothing to say from Song Yanci to Shen Tingci.
"you……"
Shen Tingci thought how could she forget?
Although Song Yanci looks cold and cold, like a flower on a high mountain, in fact he is flamboyant, wanton, rogue and shameless.
"So, friend." Song Yanci was probably not used to this title. After a moment of awkwardness, he pushed the milk tea over again, "Would you like to drink it?"
"I waited in line for twenty minutes to bring it back to you."
In fact, Shen Tingci wanted to ask many things about Song Yanci.
She wanted to know how he had been living abroad these years.
But when her eyes touched Song Yanci's lazy look, all the words seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't come out at all.
"Do you want to drink?" Seeing that Shen Tingci had not moved, Song Yanci asked again.
"The calories are too high." Shen Tingci whispered, "I will gain weight."
"Do you weigh a hundred pounds now?" Song Yanci was not sure how they defined the word "fat". In his opinion, Shen Tingci was not only not fat, but was even a little too thin.
Although the little girl in the past was thin, she still had some flesh on her face, but what about now?
Although it's not exactly skinny, the little girl's waist is so thin that it seems like he could break it easily.
"Okay, I'll pay attention next time." Song Yanci took the milk tea over and then stood up, "Let's go."
Song Yanci stood condescendingly beside her sofa, and stretched out his hand towards her with the other hand that was not holding the milk tea.
"Where to go?"
"go home."
*
Of course, when Song Yanci talks about going home, he refers to the Song family.
As soon as Shen Tingci followed Song Yanci out of the car, Song's mother's eyes lit up, she pushed the door open and hurried over: "Cici, come to Aunt Song's place quickly."
"Oh, why have you lost weight again?" Mother Song took Shen Tingci's hand and looked around, then a hint of worry appeared on her face, "Are you working hard again recently?"
"You, your health has been bad since you were young, why do you have to work so hard? During this period, you have to take good care of yourself at home. Look, your chin is sharp."
While talking, Mother Song pulled Shen Tingci in. As for Song's banquet speech, Mother Song had of course forgotten it.
Shen Tingci originally thought that Mother Song was the only one at home, but she didn't know that the Song family was quite polite today.
Except Song's father, who is still discussing business overseas, the eldest and second eldest son of the Song family are all here.
"Brother Xuanran, sister Lichu."
Song Xuanran and Song Lichu are twins.
Nowadays, one brother and sister have joined a company, and the other has founded his own company. They are both good at making money.
"Corcelain."
Different from Song Xuanran's indifference, Song Li was very happy to see Shen Tingci for the first time. She put down the fruit in her hand and went to sit next to Song's mother: "When did you return to the imperial capital? You didn't tell your sister why."
"I've been too busy recently, so I didn't tell Sister Lichu."
Song Yan resigned and walked in, looked around the living room, and then sat silently next to Song Xuanran.
Seeing this younger brother, Song Xuanran didn't look good either.
As soon as he sat down, he heard Song Xuanran's cold voice: "No future."
Song Yanci looked over there when he heard the sound, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you have the nerve to say this?"
Song Xuanran was originally reading a financial magazine. After listening to Song Yanci's words, he frowned and looked away.
"Brother, you don't have to look at me like this." Song Yanci's expression was as cold as he wanted, but it didn't stop his words from being disgusting, "Who doesn't know, your canary, Ran away."
"My eldest brother went crazy for her for a few days, and even bothered my father to fly back from abroad and beat you up."
"Oh, how come you two brothers know how to stab each other in the heart as soon as they meet? They are really enemies." After Mrs. Song rolled her eyes, she held one by the other and left the living room, a place of dispute.
Soon only the two brothers were left in the spacious living room.
Song Xuanran's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and there were faint veins on the back of his hands. One can imagine how much restraint he had now that he did not directly fight with his brother.
"You have a future."
"Do you want to see Tingci being bullied?"
In the end, Song Xuanran still couldn't swallow this breath. He smashed the magazine in his hand into Song Yanci's arms, "Your wife will run away sooner or later."
After saying that, Song Xuanran went upstairs filled with anger.
Song Yanci looked at Song Xuanran's back expressionlessly, and then turned on his phone.
His lock screen and screensaver are both the same picture.
There is a short paragraph written in black and white on it.
He wrote——
I like Shen Tingci very much.
Don't make Ci Ci unhappy.
These words are like telling others, but also like reminding myself.