I just don’t know, she understands, he is so cold, actually loves her performance deeply?

A faint sorrow spread in the air, he stared at the fundus outside the window, full of sorrow and pain.

It's just so sad, and since then, he has to live that kind of endless dark life...

After Cheng Qingcong handed over the envelope to Su Zhinian, he never worked quietly.

The body is getting more and more uncomfortable. It seems that the fever has continued and the temperature has risen again. Su Zhinian, who was uncomfortable at the end, had some difficulty breathing. He simply took the car key in advance and left the company.

In early summer in Beijing, the weather often changes suddenly.

When Su Zhinian was on the road, the sun was still bright and unusual, but after driving for less than ten minutes, the whole city became black and squashed, with lightning and thunder and violent winds, and then the big rain with fists crashed down.

Too bad weather makes the road very difficult.

There was a traffic accident in front of the main road, and the congestion was so messed up that Su Zhinian simply came down from the exit and walked slowly along the side road.

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When he was about to reach the People's Hospital, Su Zhinian saw a familiar person standing by the road ahead.

Su Zhinian didn't make a mistake until he got close, and then slowly stepped on the brakes, stopped in front of the man, dropped the window, and asked, "Uncle Song."

Today is the day when Song Menghua made an appointment for a medical examination. The car in his home is restricted in traffic. The car without a restriction was driven out of the city by the old housekeeper yesterday and has not returned.

Song Menghua had lunch and saw the weather was good, so he simply called a taxi to the hospital, who would have encountered such a bad weather after going through a series of tests.

At the entrance of the hospital, it was difficult to get a taxi. In addition to the bad weather, Song Menghua waited for twenty minutes under an umbrella, and he didn't wait for a car. He was thinking about when he called Song Qingqing to pick himself up. I saw a car parked in front of me, and as the window fell, there was a very quiet hello immediately following out: "Uncle Song."

Song Menghua stooped and saw that Su Zhinian was sitting in the car and immediately smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

"Are you waiting for the car?" Su Zhinian asked, looking at the situation through the rearview mirror, and then pushed the door to get out of the car. He took the rain and went to the front passenger, pulling the door: "I send You, Uncle Song."

The rain was so heavy that Su Zhinian got out of the car but stayed there for two minutes before and after all of his clothes were wet.

...

Maybe the older one becomes, he becomes like a child and likes to talk.

Along the way, Song Menghua has been chatting east and west with Su Zhinian.

Su Zhinian was not too bothered. He accompanied Song Menghua quite patiently along the way.

...

Su Zhinian originally wanted to send Song Menghua to her door and left. However, Song Menghua was too enthusiastic to pull him into the house for dinner.

Su Zhinian couldn't hold back the sentiment, but had to drive the car into the Song Family Courtyard.

The Song family was the same as when he lived, but after so many years, the furniture looked a bit old.

Song Menghua's temperament was exactly the same as that of that time. He was very enthusiastic. Seeing that his clothes were wet, he took him upstairs specifically to take a hot bath.

Song Menghua took him to the room where he had lived. The furniture he had used was still there, and even the display location had not changed.