Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3294 353. Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water (Song Ziyu locked himself in the room and refused to leave)

After leaving the Bliss Pavilion, Song Ziyu seemed to have lost his soul while walking along the way. His mind was filled with thoughts about Tan Furong's words. The other party's words had penetrated deeply into his heart, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

When he returned to Lefang, he was in a depressed mood and locked himself in the door of his room.

Others thought Song Ziyu was depressed because his face was disfigured. After all, face is very important in their profession, especially Song Ziyu's face, which is the most iconic face in the band, and can also be regarded as the signature character of the band.

Seeing that Song Ziyu is depressed, this is not a problem. After all, the day to send Song Ziyu to Dongfang Mansion is coming soon. If Song Ziyu is so stubborn and refuses to eat or drink, he will look haggard and undressed. His face would definitely make the old Lord Dongfang furious.

After all, a ferocious beast's patience for waiting for delicious food is very short-lived. If the delicious food is delivered to him again, if he has not been trained well and is an ignorant person, wouldn't it make the old gentleman even more angry?

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang from Lefang could only ask his classmates who were good friends with Song Ziyu to enlighten Song Ziyu.

When Song Ziyu saw the sudden concern from his senior brother, he knew the purpose of his visit. We are all smart people, so there is no need to deliberately ask for help.

The senior brother opened the door of Song Ziyu's room and saw Song Ziyu sitting in a dimly lit home, slumped on a low couch in a daze. He was not as energetic as usual, just like a decrepit old man. Old age leads to decrepitude.

The senior brother suddenly opened the window and ordered the people behind him to bring the food in with an impatient look.

"What are you doing? How could it be? Who are you angry with? A person of this age should know what a sense of proportion is. The injury on your face should be almost healed by now. There is no need to Isn’t Qi Qi Aai’s pretentious here?”

The senior brother scolded Song Ziyu mercilessly, and with a wave of his hand, three maids came in in an orderly manner carrying trays. After filling the dining table with the delicious dishes, they moved away obediently.

The senior brother glanced sideways at Song Ziyu, who was shrinking on the low couch. His eyes were dull and his whole body was limp. He hugged his back and huddled up. Because of the sudden sight, he frowned and turned away, shrinking again. He shrank back and looked very resistant.

After the senior brother's angry rebuke, Song Ziyu couldn't stir up any excitement, but the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.

At this point, the senior brother let out a long sigh of frustration, then changed his attitude to a better one, and said: "What kind of trouble did you make? Since you came back from outside, your whole person has changed." , didn’t eat or drink, and lost weight like this, and you didn’t even go out to perform. Do you know that because of your strike, our music studio lost a lot of business."

Song Ziyu shrank and said: "If it's less, it's less. How can I, Song Ziyu, be in such an important position? Aren't those fellow apprentices bothering me? Because of my existence, I robbed them The limelight made it impossible for them to stand out, but now that I'm gone, they have a chance to stand out, so why do they need me?"

Hearing this, the senior brother sighed again, walked up helplessly, grabbed Song Ziyu's arm, pulled him up, and said angrily: "It's just because of this stupid thing that I made you so angry." Is that so? I thought you were so sluggish because of your face. It was just because those ignorant guys took the words they said seriously. You knew that they were jealous of some of the things you said, so that was fine. Okay, just listen to a few words, why are you so angry over these unsatisfactory things? Let me tell you, since you haven't gone out these days, Mr. Zhang and I are very worried about you, so you should cheer up! "

Song Ziyu couldn't help but be frightened when he heard the word "Master Zhang". He shrank back slightly and asked meaningfully: "Does Master Zhang... also care about me?"

"That's not true. Mr. Zhang worries about you every day. If it weren't for the fact that he was tripped up by the new drum music during the pilgrimage, he would have come to see you with me right now. No, Mr. Zhang, although The person didn't come, but he asked Fumanlou to prepare a table of delicious food and send it over. Is that considered sincerity?" Song Ziyu glanced sideways and saw the table of dazzling food. Not only did he not There was a hint of excitement, but my heart felt even sadder.

At this moment, he no longer felt that the delicacies on this table were to please and comfort him, but to deceive him into feeding him, which was no different from feeding animals.

Song Ziyu's state of mind has undergone subtle changes subtly, and he no longer trusts Master Zhang as before.

Although Song Ziyu already had a grudge in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. After all, he was still under the roof of Lefang, so he had to learn to behave better.

At this point, Song Ziyu gradually turned his attention to his senior brother. Knowing the purpose of his visit today, he could no longer sit idly by and do nothing. Some problems must be solved as they should be.

"Why are you looking at me? Why is there something wrong with that look? What? After taking a break for a while, you are completely out of shape?"

Senior Brother Renjing could see the dissatisfaction in Song Ziyu's eyes and asked bluntly.

Only then did Song Ziyu react. He withdrew his vigilant gaze, smiled awkwardly, and said, "The food is really good, but I feel like something is missing..."

"What's missing? You kid, don't be dissatisfied. You also know the price of the food in Fumanlou. Today's meal is quite expensive. If Mr. Zhang wasn't so cruel, how could he be willing to spend so much money? How many people are there? Are you all envious of me?! I also got this good fortune because of your kid, are you still dissatisfied?"

"It's not about the food!"

"What's the problem?"

Having said this, Song Ziyu raised his hand and made a gesture of squeezing a wine glass and drinking. The senior brother immediately understood, and then he suddenly realized and shook his fingers repeatedly -

"Oh...oh oh oh! You are really a thief! The scars on your face...can you really drink?"

Song Ziyu rolled his eyes and sighed helplessly: "I don't care, if there is no wine today, I won't eat this meal! If senior brother feels it is a pity, he will spread this table of delicious food to other disciples, Ziyu is A person who doesn't know good from evil, has depression in his heart, and can only relieve his boredom by drinking. If senior brother can't even meet such a small request, then forget it..."

Upon hearing this, the senior brother stared with anger, but who allowed himself to be controlled by the other party? If I don't persuade him, Song Ziyu, today, Master will not be able to make a deal with him...

(End of this chapter)