Chapter 199

Two days later, it was rainy. Grandfather Luo's funeral took place in the morning. He was buried in the Luo family cemetery in the north of the city.

Qing Jiu and Zhang Haoran were standing in the crowd with an umbrella, and behind them was Zhao Yin.

Luoyang kneels in front of the tombstone and lowers his head. His father goes up to give him a big umbrella, but he refuses.

Qing Jiu's eyes were red, and she looked at Luoyang. She always felt that Luoyang was different. Maybe the warm feeling in his eyes disappeared overnight, and the feeling of cynicism faded away.

She looked back at Zhao Yin with a little worry and found that her eyes were red and swollen. She must have been very sad these two days, but there seemed to be something in her eyes.

Qing Jiu felt that Zhao Yin and Luoyang might have reached a tacit agreement.

After the funeral, Luoyang went home with her family. Zhao Yinze and Qing Jiu went back to school and sat in Zhang Haoran's car. Without saying a word, she just watched the scenery outside the window.

"Zhao Yin, you and Luoyang... How are you?" Qing Jiu asked in a low voice. Yu Guang glanced at Zhao Yin's fingers on his knees and trembled slightly. Then he clenched his fist.

"Me and him? Just ordinary friends. He will shoulder the burden of his family and fulfill his grandfather's wish. I will work hard to be worthy of him in the future. Until then, we won't have a special relationship. By the way, he will go abroad in a few days. It's said that he was a good friend of his grandfather's life and an old man in business. It's also his grandfather's expectation to study with him. " Zhao Yin's tone was light, and he looked down at the hand on his knee, and his mood seemed to be a little lower.

Qing Jiu sipped her lips and felt that she was really talkative. However, she believed that Zhao Yin and Luoyang would have a good result in the future.

Zhang Haoran saw Qing Jiu's expression in the rearview mirror and sighed. As soon as he wanted to say a few words to make her happy, his mobile phone rang.

He put the headset on his ear and pressed the answer button.

"What's the matter?" He asked in a low voice.

"It's going well. I'm just telling you."

"Don't call if you have nothing to do. If something happens, you can be busy." He was a little impatient, hung up the phone, and quickly gathered emotion, for fear that Qing Jiu would see it.

However, Qing Jiu's mind has been on Zhao Yin, and did not pay attention to Zhang Haoran.

After arriving at the school, Qing Jiu and Zhao Yin return to the dormitory. It seems that Lin Tongtong has just come back and is taking off her shoes.

Her shoes were stained with rain and soil. Qing Jiu felt that the soil was similar to that of the cemetery.

Did Lin Tongtong go to the funeral?

Lin Tongtong saw Qing Jiu staring at her shoes all the time, pursed her lips, and choked: "what are you looking at! Do you think the Song family and the Luo family are friends? " She snorted coldly and glanced sarcastically at Zhao Yin behind Qing Jiu.

"Song Qingjiu, I heard that you and Luoyang are good friends, right? Well, I have good news for you. I will study abroad in a few days, together with Luoyang. " She was in a good mood when she saw the blood color on Zhao Yin's face fade little by little.

Qing Jiu frowned, looked back at Zhao Yin's pale face, and immediately realized that she didn't know about it. Did Luoyang know?

She turned and walked out of the dormitory, ready to ask.

"Qing Jiu!" Zhao Yin ran after her, took her by the wrist and shook his head at her.

"Don't go, don't go." She choked and said almost eagerly.

Qing Jiu sighed, nodded, took Zhao Yin's hand with his backhand, and walked out of the dormitory.

Zhao Yin let her pull, until Zhao Yin back to God, found that Qing Jiu unexpectedly took her to a bar.

Is the bar open in broad daylight?

Qing Jiu didn't speak. He took her to the back and pushed open the back door of the bar. A strong smell of smoke came, which made Zhao Yin cough.

"Yo, Miss Song is coming. Go upstairs. Who's that? Take them up!" The owner of the bar is a friend of song Mu Chu. He has met Qing Jiu several times. He knows that song Mu Chu treats Qing Jiu as a treasure and takes care of her as a matter of course.

Qing Jiu nodded gratefully, followed the waiter to the second floor and entered a box.

Qing Jiu took Zhao Yin to sit down, ordered some drinks, and then dimmed the light.

"I don't know whether you drink or not, but you feel uncomfortable. You can't hold it all the time! I can't see you crying at this moment. Nothing you say will be taken out of this door. How can we leave all our unhappiness here today? We are another hero out of this door Qing nine takes off the strength to collapse on the sofa, staring at the ceiling on the head, heavily sighed.

"What's bothering you, too?" Zhao Yin asked curiously. She had always heard that song Qingjiu was a man with brain problems. However, during this period of time, she felt that Qing Jiu was not only brain free, but also very smart, but she seemed to be deliberately hiding her edge.

She is an only child with no brothers or sisters. What is she doing this for?

As soon as Qing Jiu wanted to speak, the waiter came in with a drink.

She waited for the waiter to put down the drink and walk out of the door before she spoke slowly.

"Of course, Zhang Haoran, for example, I don't like him, but... The fetters between people sometimes have nothing to do with feelings. In short, it's a very complicated feeling. I'm in a tense and tangled state every day, and I'm very tired." She picked up a bottle of wine on the table, poured it into a glass and drank half of it in one gulp.

Zhao Yin frowned and hesitated for a moment, then asked: "you and your fourth uncle..."

"He and I are similar, or even more complicated. I don't want to think about it, but I can't help myself. Even if he's just my grandfather's adopted son, we've long been separated. " Qing Jiu finished the rest of the wine, put the cup down, holding the bottle in his hand, leaning on the sofa.

Zhao Yin never drank, and she didn't know how much she drank. However, too many things happened recently. She bit her lip and took a bottle of wine.

"I didn't tell you that I come from a very small village. There is only one bus a day from there to the town. My parents don't go out more than ten times a year. Of course, the most they go out is to buy something in the city, and they will never stay, because the hotel is very expensive; When I was in college, my family took out almost all the money. In fact, I spent a lot of money in high school in DIDU. As soon as I paid my freshman tuition, I had no money; Fortunately, the school's teaching fund is a lot, I study hard, plus work, can continue to study. I have vowed since I was a child that I must go out and go up. Now, when I meet Luoyang again, I have to work harder to be the one standing beside him. To tell you the truth, I'm very jealous of what Lin Tongtong just said, but what can I do? " She gave a bitter smile and took another sip. It seemed that she was not satisfied with the taste of the wine and frowned.

"People like Lin Tongtong don't like Luoyang. Don't worry." Qing Jiu patted her on the shoulder and comforted her.

Zhao Yin nodded, but the expression on his face was not relaxed.

Qing Jiu sips her lips and knows what she thinks. Lin Tongtong and Luoyang are close friends. If the two families intend to marry, say something more about his grandfather's hope, maybe Luoyang will reluctantly compromise.

This thought, Qing Jiu can not help feeling a burst of melancholy.

A lot of people admire them for their outstanding family background, but they don't know that most of the time, they can't get the person they love most. They can only stay with a person they don't love for the sake of their family.

If you put it in front of you, Qing Jiu would dare to guarantee that Luoyang would not do that, but now, it's hard for her to say anything.

"Well, I've said all my things, and there's nothing more. Come on, drink! Let's get drunk tonight Zhao Yin picked up the bottle and touched Qing Jiu's bottle, looked up and drank the rest of the wine in the bottle.

"Drink! To hell with those big pig hooves Qing nine heroic to shout a, drink up the wine.

The boss of the bar downstairs looked at the time. The two girls have been staying for five hours. I don't know how they are drinking.

"Who is that? Go to Miss Song's box." He said, frowning and lighting a cigarette, thinking that if something happened to song Qingjiu, he would be skinned at the beginning of the Song Dynasty.

The waiter hurried upstairs to see and ran downstairs.

"Boss, we've both drunk too much. What should we do?" He said breathlessly.

The owner of the bar waved his hand, took out his mobile phone and called song Mu Chu.

It took a long time for the phone to ring before it was picked up.

"I'm Xu Rong. The boss is in a meeting."

"I'm Ajan from the bar. Miss Song and her classmates have drunk too much. What do you think we should do?" Ajan said awkwardly that he really didn't like Xu Rong. As a robot, he had never seen any expression on his face, and even spoke in the same tone.

"I see. I'll get in touch with you later." Xu Rong hung up.

Xu Rong glanced at the closed door of the conference room. After thinking for a while, he raised his foot and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Xu Rong walks in and is obviously not very happy to see his partner's boss, so he leans over in the early Song Dynasty and says it in a concise way, standing beside him waiting for his decision.

Soong Mu Chu's face changed slightly, and he took a look at Luo Yu beside him. "Secretary Luo, the rest of the details will be followed up by you. There's something wrong with my family, and I hope Wang will understand." He said apologetically.

Mr. Wang is not happy, but the other party is the song group after all. It's enough to show his emotion properly. It's not good to shake face with him.

"Song Zong's family has something to do, so go quickly. I'll just talk to Secretary Luo." He said with understanding.

"Thank you very much. I will treat you to dinner and make amends." Song Mu Chu stood up and walked out of the conference room with his bag.

"Is the ticket reserved?" At the beginning of Song Dynasty, with long legs, he walked quickly in the open corridor.

"I just ordered it and contacted the driver." Xu Rong bowed his head and said.

"Well." Song Mu Chu nodded and his face was a little gloomy.

She was so drunk when he was away that she didn't know how to cry in the future.

"Tell Ajan, I'll take care of him." He coldly orders a way, in the mind again emerge Zhang Hao Ran that piece of disgusting face, in the heart a burst of irritability.

I wish I could be around her now!