Chapter 92: system

[Sadako does not forget the well digger:...qwq]
[The lights are as it used to: Don’t panic when gas leaks, light a cigarette and calm down]
[Bamboo sticks and mang shoes: Mom's laughing so hard at me, listen to Brother Yu, hurry up]
[Sadako does not forget the well digger: [Farewell.jpg]]
[It’s late: Brother Zhenzi, you really don’t know the current affairs, don’t delay the chat time between Brother Yu and Xie Shen, okay]
[Lime: Yeah, crazy my husband, are you bothered]
Song Yu retracted his gaze falling on the person next to him, and when he reviewed the group news, he was swiped by a row of hahaha.
After exiting, the phone popped up a message saying that there was only 10% battery left.
Song Yu twitched his lips, he really shouldn't have followed Song Wanying out. So boring, it's better to walk the birds at home. And the phone is dead, so what are you doing here?
Song Yu called Song Wanying, but didn't answer it for a long time.
Sure enough, seeing the lover in the dream didn't even want his brother. She did it.
Song Yu was not surprised, and planned to ignore her, and directly called the driver to pick him up.
His operation seems to have attracted the attention of the teenager next to him.
The boy was a little taller than him, looked over, and said calmly and politely: "Want to charge?"
Song Yu tilted his head, froze, and said, "Thank you, no, this little electricity should support the driver to pick me up."
The teenager smiled and looked at him quietly: "Okay."
His eyes are very deep brown, with deep eye sockets, and the still water flowing into the abyss.
Song Yu who saw it didn't know why it was a little weird--the boy in front of him gave him a very contradictory feeling, because his external temperament was not friendly, and even a little arrogant, but he was gentle and friendly.
But let him, just a stranger.
Song Yu didn't stay here for a long time. It was not because he was embarrassed to be alone with a stranger, but because this person gave him an uncomfortable feeling.
It's just that he just got up and didn't walk two steps out.
The teenager also received the call, and after a few words indifferently, he seemed to have changed the address, turned off the computer, and walked out.
Outside the studio, next to the street.
Song Yu received another call from the driver. It seemed that the traffic jam might be a little later. The young man in the pavilion was standing next to him, and the two were silent.
After a while, a black Maybach drove slowly, and a man in a silver-gray suit stepped down from the driver's seat, and opened the door for the teenager respectfully.
The driver said, "Master, the lady wants you to go back to the main house first and meet someone."
The teenager nodded slightly.
Song Yu was bored and watched by the side, guessing that he could guess that this young boy had an unusual family background, so he was not very surprised.
Unexpectedly, the boy turned his head and asked him: "Are you together?"
Song Yu: "??" What?
The boy's tone was calm as if he was saying something unusual: "It just so happened that I also passed by the Song family."
Song Yu looked at him for a few seconds.
Oh yes. If it is a child of the rich family in city a, there is no reason to not know the Song family or him.
This is really a stranger who is a bit over-enthusiastic.
Song Yufeng lightly refused: "Thank you, the driver will be here soon. Don't bother."
Hearing this, the young man laughed, his slightly sharp and arrogant facial features softened, and his dark brown eyes revealed a little helplessness.
"Your vigilance is still the same as when you were a kid."
Song Yu looked at him suddenly.
The boy slowly said, "I haven't seen you for so long, don't you have a good chat, Yu Yu."
Song Yu turned off the phone without expression.
The previous thought was wrong.
He hadn't appeared in City A for so long, and went straight to Jingcheng after he was discharged from the hospital.
Song Yu had thought about what would happen to him when he met Zhao Ziyu many times.
I never thought that two people would sit in the same car, but I agreed.
Just like when I went to Fuguang just to see what Qin Mo looked like, it is now too. He is too responsive to this unusually behaving Zhao Ziyu. He wants to solve these things before Xie Sui comes to City A.
"Eat candy?"
Zhao Ziyu handed him a mint in his palm.
Song Yu: "No."
Zhao Ziyu slowly tore open the sugar paper, and whispered: "I remember you liked mints when you were a kid, even," put the slender fingers in his mouth with sugar in his mouth, slowly saying, "I like this taste because of you."
Song Yu: "......"
Cattle batch. He deserves to be the chosen person, and is different from Qin Mo's kind of scum that can only be smashed by him.
A word made him angry.
Song Yu suppressed his anger, making his expression not look like he was grinning, calmly and calmly: "It's amazing, it seems that I forced you to eat a ton of mint when I was a child, so I didn't get sick to cool my mind."
Zhao Ziyu just smiled when he heard this, and seemed to not want to say more about this kind of thing with him: "Wait a minute, I have a lot to say to you, now I will think about it."
Song Yu had nothing to say to him: "No need. Tell me why you returned to City A so early, and I will get off immediately."
Zhao Ziyu just laughed: "Oh, wait for me. After a while, I will answer whatever you ask."
Song Yu: "......"
It's been a long time since I experienced this feeling of stubbornness.
Zhao Ziyu looked out the window, looking far away, as if looking at some absurd and empty place, the arrogance and meanness between his eyebrows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of snow, with sugar in his mouth, thin lips faintly pressed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. .
For a long time, the cold mint on the tip of the tongue melted completely.
He retracted his gaze, turned his head, and said softly: "You ask me, why go back to city a?"
Song Yu grinds his teeth, his tone is as cold as a knife: "008, I don't think you need to pretend."
Zhao Ziyu frowned: "Who is 008?"
Song Yu: "Artificial mental retardation."
Zhao Ziyu paused for a second and laughed: "Have you watched too many science fiction films recently?"
Song Yu half straightened up, ignoring that the driver was in front, and said straightly: "Don't, come back and forth to city a suddenly, I don't believe it if you say it's not weird."
Zhao Ziyu stared at him: "There is something weird."
Song Yu sneered: "Do you know why the world line collapsed and then collapsed again? It's because of your silly critics who make decisions by slapped their heads--"
Zhao Ziyu didn't seem to listen to him at all, and took his own words and said, "For you."
Song Yu: "......"
Strong. Regardless of whether Zhao Ziyu is really crazy or fake, he asked if it was 008, and the other party insisted that it was not, so there is no need to talk.
Song Yu decisively retracted his gaze and said to the driver, "Stop, I'll get off here."
The driver was also a little confused. Zhao Ziyu didn't say anything. He didn't know who to listen to: "Song Shao, it's not convenient to park here. Do you want to sit down? You will be here soon."
Zhao Ziyu just said lightly: "Aren't you curious about what it is for you?"
Song Yu was ignorant.
It may be due to lack of paternal love or looking for abuse.
If Zhao Ziyu said that he would come back for Xie Sui, he might still listen more because of his anger. For himself, then forget it.
Zhao Ziyu looked at his cold and determined face and smiled, "This is the third time. You rejected me three times in one day."
Song Yu: "That's it? You can try, I can refuse more. Open the door!"
He was a little impatient, and even thought in his heart that the driver kept going, he would directly act and threaten Zhao Ziyu.
The driver is particularly embarrassed.
Zhao Ziyu raised his hand and said, "Send to the mall in front and let him get out of the car."
The driver breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."
Zhao Ziyu concluded his attitude: "You hate me?"
Song Yu gave him a light look.
Zhao Ziyu's eyes were bent, the illusion of gentleness broke away, and the arrogance and sharpness of the eyebrows emerged, and he said, "But in the next month, you are destined to see me frequently."
After Song Yu got off the car at the mall, he turned around, his light-colored pupils were shining cold light like the first snow: "Are you sure you want to see me frequently?"
Zhao Ziyu looked at him neither humble nor overbearing.
Song Yu slowly smiled: "Okay, don't regret it."
There is no need to catch the door to die.
Anyway, the friendship between the Song and Zhao family is destined to be destroyed in his hands.
The door closed.
The driver sweated again and again; "This Song family young master is not as sick as the rumors." After considering the wording, the driver said: "The momentum is quite strong."
Zhao Ziyu gave a short laugh, with a meaningful tone: "He has always been like this."
The driver carefully retracted his sight.
Tun returned to his heart, in fact, he felt that the young master had also changed this time when he returned from abroad. The former young master was definitely not so easy to get along with. Being so cold-faced by Song Sanshao, he must have also ridiculed him back.
After Song Yu left, Zhao Ziyu looked out the window with a cold and tired expression. All the hair on his forehead was combed, revealing a smooth forehead, the bridge of his nose was tall and the facial features were profound, his skin was cold and white, and he was handsome and a little youthful.
"Host, you...what are you doing?"
A weak voice came in my mind.
Zhao Ziyu said lightly: "008, is that your colleague?"
The system in his mind was silent for a moment.
Zhao Ziyu said, "Song Yu hates me. It seems that something is wrong here. He also has memories of his previous life, but not too much. After all..." He stopped and smiled unclearly." If you remember all of it, it’s not just annoying, he’ll want to kill me."
The system said in a deep voice: "Yes, Song Yu is one of the faults in this world. But you are the protagonist of this world. We let you get the memory of your last life, just hope you can go through the plot again. You still Don't you love Xie Sui?
When Zhao Ziyu heard the name Xie Sui, the corners of his lips twitched, and his fingers touched his chest. The pain did not disappear with his memory.
His tone was calm, with a little sarcasm: "Love? I might want to see him in pain now."
The system forcibly corrected his thoughts and said with a trembling: "It is love that produces hate. This is the entanglement between you."
Zhao Ziyu asked back: "The so-called entanglement in the original work you showed me?"
The system is silent.
Zhao Ziyu said: "It's really ironic. I loved him so much in my last life that I was crazy, and I didn't follow the plot you imagined."
Weak system explanation: "There must be a problem in the last life."
Zhao Ziyu: "Song Yu, right?"
He smiled but slowly fell silent. There was a little confusion in the eyes, like smoke floating in the eyes, memories, regrets, regrets, and irony, unfathomable.
"When he was five years old, I helped him block his first glass of wine; when he was twenty-five years old, I used his trust and poured him the last glass of wine."
"Because of jealousy, he combined with Qin Mo and killed him."