One Thousand Four Hundred and Seven A Single Man and a Single Woman (Part 2)

She walked out with her bag. Her eyes unconsciously searched the lobby, but she never saw the familiar figure. After what happened just now, she actually didn't know how to face him, but she couldn't help looking for him everywhere.

Has he left? I didn't see Du Hui in the box just now.

Song Zhixing deliberately slowed down her pace, looking back unwillingly. However, even if she walked slower, she still got to the door.

It's autumn now, and the autumn in Youcheng is cool. She walked out in a skirt, and the night wind blew, and her whole body was cool. At this moment, the whole person was much more sober. Just as she was about to walk to the street to stop a car, suddenly a familiar car drove over and stopped steadily on the side of the road.

Her heart skipped a beat, and the passenger window slowly lowered. The street lights reflected that familiar face gradually came into her eyes. Tang Yu drove the car himself, and Du Hui was not in the car.

"Get in the car." Tang Yu spoke, still calm and cold.

Song Zhixing had no time to think about anything else. When she came to her senses, she was already in the car. Tang Yu didn't say anything and drove quietly.

The car was very quiet. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Song Zhixing felt that he didn't seem to be as cold as before when facing her at this moment. Well, when they were about to clink glasses in the KTV tonight, he was still cold. Now his face looks good, and he must be in a much better mood than before.

Song Zhixing was thinking in a mess, but she couldn't stand the silence in the car that lasted for a long time. She always thought of what she had just said to Taozi. She was very entangled in her heart, and she was worried that Tang Yu would hear it, but she also hoped that he would hear it. She reached out and prepared to turn on the radio. Before her hand pressed the radio button, Tang Yu said: "Is that your classmate?"

"..." Song Zhixing's fingers trembled and slowly retracted.

Dead! Dead! He must have heard it all! After holding it in for a while, she nodded slowly, "Yeah. My college classmate. We were roommates."

Tang Yu said 'hmm' and looked straight ahead, "You guys don't have a good relationship?"

"Just ordinary."

"Why is she in our Tang's?" Tang Yu asked again, his tone was flat and no emotion could be heard.

Why does this person keep talking about Taozi? Song Zhixing just wanted to change the subject quickly, so as not to really ask herself what she and Taozi had just said in the bathroom.

"Has Du Hui left?" Song Zhixing found a safe topic abruptly.

After asking this question, a terrible idea suddenly flashed through her mind. She turned her head and looked at Tang Yu inquiringly, "You have been asking Taozi, is it..."

Here, the words were stuck. The white pearly teeth bit her lower lip tightly.

Tang Yu didn't wait for the next word, turned his head to look at her, "Is it what?"

"Are you very interested in her?" She asked, even though she didn't get an answer, her voice had dimmed a lot.

"Not bad."

Song Zhixing heard these two words, the corners of her lips fell, she couldn't help but hummed, and muttered softly: "I don't know who said before that I like mature and sexy people."

"What did you say?"

"I said, Taozi is not mature at all. Besides, didn't you have a mature and sexy blind date last time? I didn't realize that you were so fickle before." After a series of words, Tang Yu's eyes darkened a little, and when he met his eyes, Song Zhixing realized that she seemed to have said too much. However, the feeling of venting was not bad. She didn't retreat, and her eyes were still staring at Tang Yu.

"Fickle?" Tang Yu chewed on these two words, as if he heard a joke. Holding the steering wheel, driving steadily, his eyes turned to look at her, "To be honest, this fickleness is also learned from you."

"How did it become learned from me?" Song Zhixing felt that he was talking nonsense. It's a false accusation!

Tang Yu's eyes fell on the road conditions ahead, and he didn't say anything for a long time. Song Zhixing waited and waited, but didn't wait for the follow-up. But when she thought he would not speak again, he suddenly spoke: "Three years ago, when you were engaged to Chi Huan, did you divorce me?"

The tone became more serious than ever before.

"..." Song Zhixing was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

"Now you still have a fiancé, but you are angry with your roommate and you are going to chase me." He parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head, stared at her with heavy eyes, and raised the corners of his lips, with some sarcasm, "Song Zhixing, if we talk about being fickle, I can only admit defeat compared to you, right?"

Song Zhixing moved her lips, and after a while, she asked: "Who told you that I was engaged to Chi Huan?"

And who was angry with her roommate and wanted to chase him? She was... really wanted to chase him!

Tang Yu frowned and looked at her.

"The things about Chi Huan and me are all written in the newspaper. I don't know the details. I don't know a single word in J country." Song Zhixing explained and glanced at Tang Yu. Tang Yu seemed to be trying to find out the truth in her words, staring at her. Song Zhixing muttered in a low voice: "If I were really engaged to Chi Huan, would I still be able to suffer in Lingfeng City for the past three years, and would I still be unable to sleep all night because of the tuition fees?"

Tang Yu looked at her, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, his eyes gradually became clear. His eyebrows also relaxed, and that feeling, as if the haze that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time, disappeared in an instant. Looking at her humming little appearance, his face became better. His thin lips moved, but only two words came out from his lips, "You deserve it!"

"!" Song Zhixing was a little angry and glared.

Tang Yu looked at her and then got out of the car. Song Zhixing was still sitting in the car sulking, and the passenger window was knocked, and his voice rang out outside, "Come down, you're here."

He reminded her and she came to her senses. She turned her head and looked out the window, only to find that she was actually downstairs of her apartment building. She hurriedly took her bag, pushed open the car door and got out. Just as she was about to say thank you to him, Tang Yu looked up at the dark building and frowned and asked, "Which floor do you live on?"

She didn't think about it and instinctively answered, "12th floor."

Tang Yu had already walked into the building. Song Zhixing looked at the back and was stunned for a while, then came to her senses and hurriedly chased after him, "Tang Yu, where are you going?"

"Since you're here, let's take a look at the dormitory environment of your group of employees. Just take a look." He said it very naturally, as if he was really here for business.

"Oh." Song Zhixing didn't think about it anymore. We all live in this building, and he is the boss, so it is natural for him to come and find out more.