Song Qingcheng put his mobile phone into his bag and went to the lake. He watched the boats fluttering in the lake, and could vaguely hear bursts of laughter.

If you put yourself in the laughter of others, you will feel better.

E lake is a famous free tourist attraction in the city. Every weekend, many people come here to take a walk, row a boat and enjoy the weekend.

A cold wind from the lake, a chill straight to the body drilling, song Qingcheng holding shoulders, necked.

All of a sudden, a heavy load on the shoulder. Song Qingcheng's body is slightly stiff, and turns around

A tall figure stood behind her, let her line of sight into the blind area, the man's body is tall, too close, she needs to stem the neck to see him.

However, it was Ji Zhengting who came here.

So the last "wait" he said on the phone just now is actually coming over?

"You What are you doing here? " Song Qingcheng still failed to recover from the accident.

"You choose a good place." Ji Zhengting closed the outside of her body tightly, and made her bag a little more solid.

"What do you mean?" Song Qingcheng didn't understand it at all.

"Just passing by."

"Where have you been?" This question is completely instinctive.

Ji Zhengting's eyes suddenly fixed on her, the eye color of the fundus is rare to have such a temperature.

When song Qingcheng saw that he didn't answer, she realized that she had asked a little too much. She shouldn't ask about other people's privacy. "Don't get me wrong. I'm just asking."

Ji Zhengting's face sank.

He thought that she was concerned about himself, but he thought about it.

"Have you had dinner?" Asked Ji Zhengting.

Song Qingcheng shakes her head.

"What does one come here for?"

Song Qingcheng would not tell because she was in a bad mood. She just sighed in silence at the bottom of her heart, and her eyes fell on the lake again. She casually said, "watch people row."

"See what other people have to look like!" It's better to row by yourself.

"Well?" Song Qingcheng looks at him unidentifiedly. Without waiting for her to recover, Ji Zhengting took her hand and took her to the place where she rented the boat.

"Give us a double boat." Ji Zhengting took out his wallet and bought the ticket.

"Ji Zhengting, I don't want to take a boat. Don't waste money." Song Qingcheng realized what he was going to do and went up to stop him.

"Now it's me." Ji Zhengting doesn't mean to give up.

"Sit down by yourself. I'll go home first." Song Qingcheng, with a cold face, takes down his coat and gives it to him. He turns around and walks away.

She was determined to keep her distance from him, so she couldn't accept any invitation from him.

"What's your temper?" Ji Zhengting catches up with her and holds her.

"I just want to be alone. Now I want to go home. That's what I mean." Song Qingcheng's tone was cold. With that, he took his hand out of his hand and turned to leave.

Ji Zhengting looked at her determined back and suddenly found that her behavior was ridiculous.

People are distracted. What are you doing here?

What's more, when did Ji Zhengting learn to work for a woman?!

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Song Qingcheng returns to Ji's home and finds that there is no one at home. According to the housekeeper, Ji Ling and her stepmother reported a weekend trip and went out to play. As for Ji Zhengting

At the speed of his driving, if he comes back, he will definitely get home before her, but he will not come back. Obviously, he has something to do.

In the end, she was the only one to eat the dinner prepared in the kitchen.

After dinner, she went upstairs early.

It's rare to be at home so early. She's not used to it. Ji Zhengting's computer is on the sofa. She takes it to the online recruitment website to find out if there is a suitable job.

It's not easy to find part-time jobs, especially for college students. Most stores or companies don't want to recruit them.

After watching for several hours and making more than a dozen phone calls, they are either full or not suitable.

Finally, she turned off the computer in despair.

It seems that the best way is to wait for the holiday.

But now there is still more than a month to go before the holiday, and the family's expenses are available this month. What should we do next month?

Moreover, the weather is getting colder and colder, so it's necessary to add some cotton padded clothes and jackets to the family.

She would feel very tired at the thought.

In the evening, song Qingcheng went to bed early. She didn't know when Ji Zhengting came back. I just felt that someone helped me to cover the quilt, and I also smelled the smell of wine.

In the morning, song Qingcheng also woke up very early. It seemed that it was just dawn outside, but it might be cloudy.

She got up from the bed and found herself in the middle of the bed. There was no one else on the bed.

What about Ji Zhengting?Didn't you come back last night?

Song Qingcheng's eyes turned to the sofa. Sure enough, he really slept on the sofa, and he didn't even cover his clothes.

She quickly got out of bed and walked over to see him sleeping heavily. She didn't know if he was in a bad mood. Her eyebrows closed slightly. Such him, even if is asleep, also lets the human have the kind not to be close to the feeling.

He only wore a nightgown, so that he could sleep all night without catching cold.

But why didn't he go to bed?

She clearly gave him a big place last night, not enough for his sleep.

It's just after six o'clock, he can still sleep for a while, and it's the weekend, so he should have nothing particularly important. If she wakes him up, she is afraid of disturbing him. Finally, she takes the quilt from the bed and covers it for him.

Song Qingcheng washes and goes downstairs. Today she plans to go out earlier, but she still wants to go out to see if she can find a suitable job.

"Miss Song, so early." As soon as she came downstairs, the housekeeper came to say hello to her.

Song Qingcheng nodded with a smile, "by the way, when did Mr. Ji come back last night?"

"You don't know?" The housekeeper was a little surprised. If he lived in the same room, he would not know?

"I had a heavy sleep last night and didn't pay much attention." Song Qingcheng was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, she and Ji Zhengting are not really husband and wife. Otherwise, they don't even know when their husband will come back, so her wife is too incompetent.

The housekeeper said with a smile, "my husband came back late last night, and he drank a lot of wine. It seems that he is not in a good mood."

"Did he drink last night?" Song Qingcheng was slightly surprised. Is it true that when she is asleep, she feels that someone is covering her up and smelling the smell of wine, but it's not her own dream or illusion?

"It's been a long time since my husband drank as much as he did last night. He used to drink occasionally for entertainment, but he seemed to drink with his friends last night."

Song Qingcheng nodded her head and said "Oh" thoughtfully.

So, after they separated last night, did he go to a friend for a drink? And, obviously, a lot.

But on the other hand, maybe it's a gathering of friends, and it's not impossible to have two more cups of happiness.

Thinking like this, song Qingcheng felt that any of his ideas were superfluous.

After breakfast, she went out by herself.

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