Chapter 121: Watch out for the machine (11)

Ye Zhen was the Song family that moved away half a month before the beginning of school. So Song Dynasty was unhappy for a long time, and once became a stranger. He often said in Ye Zhen's ear: "Zhen Zhen, you must not love Only after my dad and I were willing to leave us alone and go flying high." Then he said: "Are you really willing to be alone with my dad?"
This is not the way for the lonely family.
Ye Zhen very seriously promised: "I will come back in the future, not forever."
Song Chao rolled his eyes before he didn't listen, and went to find his dad again, and asked him to say a few good things to keep his sister behind. The world outside was too dangerous, and he was worried anyway.
Song Gan was even more annoying than him, at least after confirming that Ye Zhen was leaving, he didn't have a good face anymore.
He could still think of the beautiful girl smiling and asking him why he must keep her, do he really treat her as a daughter?
of course not.
He was silent for a long time and said: No.
Ye Zhen asked him: "What is that?"
In the girl's bright eyes, he couldn't say anything else, he could only say: "Nothing."
Then Ye Zhen said angrily: "Bad father, don't care about me."
She was furious, holding the fruit plate and left.
She just turned around and he started to regret it.
But he can't say anything else.
On the day Ye Zhen left, he did not go downstairs to see her. The beautiful girl came to him with a small schoolbag on her back. She looked at him quietly and smiled: "Song Gan, I will come back to see you."
Song Gan wanted to say that he didn't need it as before, but his throat got stuck and he couldn't say it.
Perhaps he was afraid that she would not come back, at least when she turned and went out, at the moment he couldn't see her, he began to expect her to come back to see him.
Song Chao and the uncle housekeeper personally sent Ye Zhen to the small house she temporarily rented. It was a one-in-one bedroom. It was clean and tidy. It was close to the university town. There were many snack bars nearby. The environment was relatively clean. Ye Zhen was very suitable for living alone, but it was terrible to the Song Dynasty! Simple and narrow, not as big as his toilet!
He is about to lead Ye Zhen home immediately. Can people live in this place? Ye Zhen had been coaxing it for a long time, and Song Chao had no choice but to take her out for lunch for two hours. By the way, people sent new furniture, and the whole room was completely renewed and barely able to get off.
The uncle housekeeper is very powerful, and he prepared a lot of daily necessities, neatly arranged.
That night, the Song Dynasty stayed until 8 o’clock in the evening and was rushed home by Ye Zhen. He was in a bad mood with his head drooped, and he couldn’t do anything. He often said, "How about our family of three?" because he was really in his heart. He regards Ye Zhen as a family, and Ye Zhen is the little princess he dotes on, but now that the little princess has left home, this feeling is really unbearable.
When he returned home in the evening, Song Gan was watching financial news in the living room. When he saw Song Dynasty, he said plainly: "I'm back."
Song Chao said hello, and went back to the room after saying hello to his dad. He didn't even bother to complain about how bad Ye Zhen's place is now, and how bad the environment is. His little princess would suffer when he went out!
Song Gan’s serious look at watching TV was finally about to be disguised. He had a sullen expression. He glanced at the housekeeper. Uncle the housekeeper knew Songgan’s thoughts, and said,
Miss Ye’s location is fine, and the surrounding environment is good, although It's a bit crude, but the young master asked him to buy new furniture and tidy it up. Miss Ye can't live alone."
What Song Gan wanted to hear was not that it was not a problem. He hoped that there was a big problem.
With a calm face, he turned his wheelchair upstairs.
At night, he lost sleep again, holding the red candy paper, imagining that he could see his young girl the next day.
Because of the expectation, the night is no longer difficult for him, because he knows that as soon as he wakes up, his girl will appear in front of him vigorously, making him itchy. But after the girl left, the night turned into endless torture.
His temper has become very bad again. He is irritable and no longer throws the mirror, but always throws away the pen and everything he has in his hand when he is quiet. The throat suppresses the roar, and he thinks crazy. His girl.
Time counts day by day, one day, two days, three days, four days, five days.
She said she would come back to see him, but did not come back.
That was a rascal girl with no conscience.
Song Gan would look at the window for a long time every day, smoking cigarettes, with a dazed expression, as if he could still see his girl running by the garden lake, and could hear her clumsy reading, or she could come and lead after a day of reading. Holding his sleeves, he said: Songgan, I am hungry and want to eat.
Zhen Zhen.
He raised his head, closed his eyes, listened to the rustling wind, and sat in front of the window all day.
The housekeeper was very worried about Song Gan's state, and the assistant was also very worried. The tacit understanding of the two people was rare - they never took the initiative to mention Ye Zhen in front of Song Gan.
Perhaps Song Gan could really put the girl in his mind as he himself thought, without touching or wishing, and returning to nothingness.
Or maybe Song Gan couldn't bear the thoughts in his heart and took the initiative to pursue his girl.
The Song Dynasty ran to Ye Zhen every two days. Every time he went, he asked the kitchen to make the crucian carp soup, bring some snacks and snacks she liked, and then expressed dissatisfaction: Did you lose weight, sister? Sister, did you not eat well? Let’s see, don’t leave, don’t leave, you can’t find a place to eat if you live alone
Ye Zhen listened to him with a smile, and then asked him, "How is Father Song?"
Song Dynasty: "Of course not good."
This is not to scare Ye Zhen, but Song Chao really noticed that his father's mood is getting worse recently. Even the caregivers have changed several times, and many servants who don’t know how to do things have been fired. The Song family has changed again. It became the Song family where people cried and ran away every day.
There is no younger sister who needs to take care of her, and the family is just asura.
Ye Zhen thought for a while and said, "Brother, go back and tell Dad Song, wait until I go back to see him the day before school starts."
Song Dynasty was dissatisfied: "Why wait the day before school starts? You can go back with me today."
Ye Zhen said, "It's been a few days since I came out."
The Song Dynasty was furious: "It's been a long, long time!"
Ye Zhen laughed out loud.
In the evening, Song Chao and his group of friends went out to get together. It was eleven o’clock when they got home. He heard that his dad was still up and he went upstairs, and he saw his dad smoking in the window. The whole person was gloomy, obviously. The room is bright, and it also makes people feel that there is a gloomy darkness that can't be overcome.
"dad……"
The man's voice was low and cold: "Something?"
Song Chao said: "I went to see my sister today, and she said she would come back to see you the day before school starts."
Song Gan's palm tightened suddenly, pinching the pulsating candy paper and making a slight rustle, he froze quickly, and his voice stopped.
He faintly said, "Go to sleep."
Song Chao frowned suspiciously. Why did he think his father had hidden candy in his pocket?
But he thoughtfully didn't dismantle his dad, went downstairs to take a shower and fell asleep.
The next morning, the father and son had a rare table for breakfast. Song Chao found that his father's spirit seemed to be much better, but at night, his spirit seemed to have changed again, worse than before.
Because Song Gan found that it was even harder to have the expected time.
There are still eight days before school starts.
Eight days, 192 hours, 11,520 minutes.
Time is too long.
And perhaps because he had an extraordinary thought towards Ye Zhen in his heart, he felt that this number had an extraordinary meaning.
He waited for one day, two days, three days, more and more suffering, and finally couldn't help but let people prepare him to go out.
The assistant asked him where he was going?
Song Gan froze for a while, and said, "What is Ye Zhen doing recently?"
Helped the ideal, and said, "I heard the young master talk about it before. It seems that Miss Ye reads at home and rarely goes out. It should be at home now."
So even if he goes, he won't see her unless he knocks on the door.
Song Gan found that he wanted to see her naturally and normally has become a luxury.
But he went anyway, just downstairs Ye Zhen, he stared at the glass door of the building with heavy eyes, imagining that his girl would suddenly appear in front of him.
Wait from the afternoon until dark.
He closed his eyes, leaned his head back on the wheelchair, and the ashes burning between his fingers fell to the ground.
The assistant said, "Sir, do you want to go up to Miss Ye?"
"No need to."
"……Ok."
It's all here, why not just go and see each other?
The assistant couldn't understand Song Gan's inner entanglement. He sighed helplessly and looked up at the tall buildings in a trance.
Song Gan finished his last cigarette and said coldly: "Let's go."
The assistant answered that the black car quickly disappeared into the night.
Song Gan had a dream again at night, dreaming that he was still downstairs, waiting until the beautiful girl ran up to him in surprise and said: "Song Gan, I miss you so much. Song Gan, I want to go home with you. "
He was happy in his heart, and asked her with a sneer: "Who told you to leave? I let you stay, why should I leave?"
She said: "Because I like you, but you say I am nothing, I'm so sad."
It turns out that dreams can also be so sweet. When he wakes up, he can feel his joy and excitement.
But gradually, he lost his smile.
He leaned on the head of the bed, jumping candy in his mouth, he could still remember the warmth of the girl's cheeks, suddenly curled his lips, and his cold face had vague memories and thoughts.
He wants to be immersed in a dream and never wake up.
Zhen Zhen.
The assistant knocked on the door suddenly, Song Gan opened his eyes, the popping candy in his hand was hidden under the pillow, and he was disturbed: "Go in."
The assistant opened the door and walked in: "Sorry sir, to disturb you to rest."
It's only four o'clock in the morning, which is really early.
Song Gan was expressionless and cold: "Say, what's the matter?"
The assistant said, "Ms. Ye called just now, saying that something happened to her..."
Song Gan's heart tightened, his eyes flashed cold, his already gloomy expression was even harder to measure: "Get a car!"
Soon, Song Gan learned about what happened from his assistant. Ye Zhen had a thief in the house where Ye Zhen now lives. Because she found out, the two inevitably clashed because of the noise and the neighbors were greatly disturbed. Later, the security came, the thief was caught, and someone came to the police station, and found that Ye Zhen was only a little girl when she was only 18 years old, so she was worried about leaving her alone, so she asked her if she had any friends to squeeze there first tonight?
Ye Zhen could only find Song Gan.
When Song Gan arrived, the storm had almost subsided, and the thief was taken to the police station, and all he had to leave was gone, leaving only a female policeman with Ye Zhen.
The room became messy because of the fight, the furniture, lamp, and cup fell to the ground, and there was still a lot of water on the ground. It was difficult to find a place to stay.
Song Gan saw the girl tucked on the sofa with her knees. She was wearing a thin windbreaker in her pajamas. She was lying on her shoulders with soft blue silk, a little messy, and her porcelain-white cheeks were pale. She sat there quietly, causing Song Gan to violently Just remembering that she was kidnapped a year ago, she was like this, not calm and steady like a teenage girl.
He didn't know that this kind of stability was because of his inner strength or he didn't care about his own life. He only knew that he felt distressed when he saw Ye Zhen like this. He wanted to pet her and protect her, and no one could bully his little girl.
"Ye Zhen."
The girl sitting on the sofa finally looked up. When she saw him, joy suddenly burst out of her blank eyes. She bent her bright eyes and jumped off the sofa and ran towards him: "Song Gan!"
She pulled his sleeves, "Songkran, my house has been thief, I am almost scared to death!"
Song Gan looked at the girl’s pale cheeks. He lowered his eyes to see her tightly holding his sleeves. For the first time, he no longer restrained himself. The palm of his hand held her, and the weak boneless hand reached his palm. Nervous and afraid, he said with a gloomy face: "I'm not afraid, is there any injury?"
Ye Zhen said, "Well, no injuries. Now that Father Song is here, I am not afraid at all."
... He actually thought she was kind enough to call him Father Song.
She laughed suddenly, and squeezed her slender fingers in his palm: "Song Gan, you are sweating. Seeing you come so soon, you must care about me and be nervous about me. I decided to forgive you before talking and angry with me. Thing."
Song Gan was so stiff that she was about to let go, but she held him backhand: "Song Gan, let's go home, I'm so sleepy, so hungry."
Song Gan couldn't let go anymore, and said Shen Shen, "Okay, go home."
Song Gan asked the lawyer to stay and deal with everything. He took Ye Zhen back to Song's house. She was hungry and sleepy. He just wanted to protect her from a little bit of harm and no longer have any troubles.
When he got in the car, she finally let go of his hand, Song Gan shook his palm, only feeling lost. She was already in the car from the other side. Seeing him coming up, she leaned on the armrest of his wheelchair and grabbed his arm with her little hand: "Song Gan, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep a while."
"it is good."
"Call me when you arrive."
"Ok."
In the peaceful and quiet night, Song Gan looked down at the girl next to him, without blinking, he gently stroked her head, she snorted, her little hand reached out to grab him, and whispered, "Don’t Songgan. Trouble..."
Song Gan was stunned for a long time, looking at the grasped palm, suddenly curled his lips, and his eyebrows were full of smiles.
Zhen Zhen.
...
After forty minutes, he finally returned to Song's house.
Ye Zhen slept very deeply. The butler who was waiting anxiously in the lobby greeted the car as soon as he saw the car. He had already prepared the food in the kitchen, all Ye Zhen liked, and he could eat as soon as he got home, and he said on the phone The words were vague, he was particularly worried about anything else?
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in the yard, he saw the assistant lift the sleeping Ye Zhen out of the car, Song Gan turned his wheelchair and waited aside, and ordered: "Give it to me."
He should treat her well, spoil her and protect her, and treat her honestly.
Soon, the sleeping girl reached the man's arms. The girl’s head was resting on his shoulders. She slept peacefully and comfortably. He carefully protected her from the hall to the second floor. He put the sleeping the bed and pulled Cover the quilt carefully.
She seemed to be awake and opened her eyes dazedly to look at him.
He tucked the quilt: "Go to sleep."
She laughed suddenly, rubbed the pillow and whispered: "Song Gan, I knew I was nothing to you."
Song Gan glanced at her, "Don't open your eyes and dream, go to sleep."
She sighed obediently and closed her eyes.
When she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she suddenly heard the man say: "Be honest and don't mess around outside."
Ye Hao pursed his lips and smiled and stretched out a small hand towards him: "Good dad, I'm still a little scared..."
Song Gan had a black face, and lightly hit the back of her hand: "Go to sleep."
"Oh, bad Songkran."
"..."
He stayed with her until she fell asleep, and it was only when the sky got light that he carefully turned the wheelchair and left.
Song Chao fell asleep until almost ten o'clock, and pulled a flaming red hair downstairs. When he saw Ye Zhen sitting on the table eating, he was shocked for a while, rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had hallucinations. .
Ye Zhen waved at him: "Brother, come eat now."
Song Chao realized that it was not a dream. When did his sister come back? He has no idea! ?
Looking at his father again, the old was not surprised, and the steward said: "Mr. has returned with Miss Ye."
Song Chao raised his eyebrows and immediately jumped over, pinching Ye Zhen's cheek and said, "I begged you to come back so and so, and you won't come back. You will come back as soon as my dad shows up. Sister, you value your father and despise your brother! Did your brother treat you badly?"
Ye Zhen pushed him away with a cry, rubbed his face and said, "Okay, brother, you are the best!"
"Perfunctory!"
"Brother is so smart."
... Song Chao couldn't help messing up her long hair.
Song Gan coughed, glanced at Song Chao coldly, and said to Ye Zhen, "Eat well."
Ye Zhen screamed, burying his head in the rice.
The Song Dynasty hummed heavily to show dissatisfaction.
However, it was not for a while before breakfast that the police came to do the transcript, and Song Dynasty realized that Ye Zhen came back because something happened last night! He was angry and worried: "Why didn't you call me together? I must trample that to death!"
Ye Zhen said: "Don't worry, I have stepped on the thief severely."
After all, she is not really a little girl without the power to restrain the chicken. She immediately called the police when she found that someone was coming at home, but the other party went into the bedroom to ask for money. The conflict was inevitable. All the force she had learned before was used, and she didn’t The big loss made the thief want to cry. The chaos at home was all because it was too dark and fighting was inevitable.
Really speaking, except for the mess at home, she didn't suffer.
Song Chao murmured, and finally said: "Zhen Zhen, you must not leave this time, or I will run after you with our dad!"
As soon as the voice fell, a book flew to his face, and Song Chao whimpered all his feet.
Song Gan gloomily, glanced at Ye Zhen: "I have sent someone to bring your things back, so don't worry about it anymore."
Ye Hao pursed his lips and looked at Song Gan with a smile: "Well, don't leave, I will rely on you and brother."
Song Gan said indifferently, turning his wheelchair upstairs.
He pressed the position of his heart and couldn't help but secretly, extremely faintly, and smiled.
Ye Zhen stayed in Song's house again. She was used to it. There was no big difference between her days and before she left. The only difference is that Song Qian still looks gloomy and does not enter the house, but he treats her It is indeed different from before.
Sometimes when Ye Zhen ran in the morning, he would also go downstairs and sit in the yard with a financial magazine in his hand. He occasionally looked up at her, far away, as if looking at her, but also as if not.
He also asked people to measure her body size, customize new clothes and accessories; he asked people to test her skin, customize skin care and cosmetics suitable for her; he also bought her many medical books and put them in him Let her go to watch at any time in her study, and even found some videos of lectures or lectures of famous teachers at home and abroad...
He was kind to her, so that she had forgotten the time when she read the book, he would send the meal to her directly, staring at her to finish eating one bite at a time.
Ye Zhen sometimes asked him: "Song Gan, you are so good to me, do you really treat me as a daughter?"
He glanced at her coldly, said no, and told her to shut up.
He was just petting his girl, his little sun.
Ye Zhen said, "I don't think so."
"..."
Song Gan didn't come to his heart and panicked, seeing Ye Zhen's white and beautiful face, his shadow reflected in his clear eyes.
Ye Zhen smiled suddenly, and said with some worry: "Daddy Song is so kind to me, it must be difficult to find a boyfriend in the future."
Song Gan's face was gloomy, and his stern brows and eyes seemed to be condensed with ten thousand years of frost, cold and icy.
He looked at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen said: "My boyfriend must find him better than Dad Song to me."
Song Gan's face was dark and his voice was cold: "Impossible."
Song Dynasty didn't come from anywhere, and said in surprise, "Zhen Zhen is looking for a boyfriend?"
Ye Zhen said: "It's very possible after going to university."
Song Dynasty frowned. Although falling in love was inevitable, the men outside were all dirty and dirty, and no one was worthy of his sister. He couldn't help but start to instill every good thing about men with Ye Zhen. Of course, you must remember to bring it back to them when you fall in love, and you must give them a check. If you can't pass it, you don't have to think about it. Of course for him no one can pass the test.
And the most important thing is: "Zhen Zhen, you have to study hard. Falling in love is a waste of time!"
Song Gan felt for the first time that his cheap son had vomited ivory from his dog's mouth.
Ye Zhen thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then I didn't deliberately talk about it, I will talk again when I meet the one I like."
Song:"……"
Song Gan: "..."
Song Gan had insomnia again, and finally fell asleep early in the morning, and had a nightmare. He dreamed that his girl brought a back and said that the was her boyfriend, so he called his dad.
He didn’t see clearly what the boy looked like in his dream, but only remembered that his girl took the boy’s hand and said with a smile: "Daddy Song, I found a son-in-law for you. I like him very much. The baby will honor you, grandfather. You are our benefactor for generations."
The kid also shouted: "Dad!"
Song Gan abruptly awakened from his dream, he rubbed his forehead, a cold sweat.
Secretly rejoicing, luckily a dream, luckily a dream.
After that, he was completely drowsy and smoked a cigarette, which couldn't drive away his anxiety and depression.
He obviously only wants to pet her and protect her. He knows that her future is full of flowers, but when he thinks that Ye Zhen will really belong to someone else, he is filled with pain and cannot imagine.
He threw the pillow abruptly, turned his hand about to smash the lamp, and slapped it on the wall.
The whole room was composed and gloomy.
Ye Zhen's university life soon began. The housekeeper's uncle helped her prepare all the accommodation and school supplies. Ye Zhen carried a small schoolbag on his back, and Song Qian and Song Chao sent her to the school to report.
Song Chao accompanied her to pay the tuition, and brought things up to the dormitory. She watched him make the bed for her after he was busy, and put the toiletries on the sink, and she packed out the clothes by the closet.
The dormitory is a six-person room, and people come in one after another. They are all taken aback when they see Song Dynasty. Then when he sees him doing this and that, I envy that this brother is really good, at least their brother in the family is definitely an enemy.
Ye Zhen smiled and looked at Song Dynasty. Song Dynasty pulled down his burgundy and brilliant hair, and Junyi's face was open and confident: "You see, the eyes of the crowd are discerning, you have to cherish my good brother."
Ye Zhen smiled: "Yes, brother is the best."
Song Chao couldn't help laughing, and squeezed Ye Zhen's face with his dirty hands, and squeezed out two fingerprints.
When they got everything right and went downstairs, Song Gan had already smoked a cigar.
Song Chao sat in the co-pilot, Ye Zhen sat in the back seat, slapped his small hand, "Song Gan, you smoke less, it's not good for your health."
Song Gan glanced at her faintly, saw the dirty finger prints on her white face, took out the handkerchief, and gently wiped her cheek, "Dirty."
She looked at him, her white cheeks suddenly flushed, "...oh."
Song Gan squeezed his handkerchief and tightened his fingers involuntarily. He wiped it quickly, and put the handkerchief into his pocket, looking out the window, thinking about the girl's red face.