Jinzhu "Sweet Pet Love" Collection

Chapter 115 If I Have You, I Will Be Happy Forever (23)
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The boy who once said he loved her grew up and knew what love was.

Love is knowing that you can't be with the person in your heart in the future, crying bitterly with sadness.

【1】

After Song Ling left, Li Xintong felt that he was finished, drank several sips of water anxiously, tried to watch a few episodes of TV series calmly, and finally turned off the TV in agitation.She called Song Ling, and Song Ling's phone was turned off.At that moment, Li Xintong really wanted to crush his silver teeth to apologize.

She called Song Zimo, rang for a long time, and finally got through, but it wasn't Song Zimo's voice on the other end of the phone, but Jia Lingke.

"Tongtong? Zimo went to the bathroom."

Li Xintong was stunned, and said unhappily, "That's all right."She was about to hang up the phone, but Jia Ling hurriedly stopped her from hanging up: "Tongtong, don't hang up yet."

"What else is there?"

"You..." Jia Ling thought for a long time, "Did you and Zimo quarrel today?"

Li Xintong didn't understand why she asked such a question, and before she had time to answer, Jia Lingke continued, "Zimo doesn't seem to be in a good mood today."

"Sister Lingke, you must not underestimate your own charm. Song Zimo may be happy when he sees you. He will pretend, and you know his virtue."

Jia Ling didn't say a word, she seemed to be in deep thought, and she seemed to be absent-minded, and finally she said: "Since you know that he is so good at disguising himself, why don't you understand his heart?"

Li Xintong was startled, and understood what Jia Lingke meant.What Jia Lingke meant was that she knew that Song Zimo liked Jia Lingke, so why did he post it himself?It is better to leave automatically, so as not to be boring.Li Xintong was a little frustrated, she said: "Don't worry, I won't cling to him this time, I will get out of here."

"Hehe." Jia Lingke sneered on the phone.Li Xintong was very uncomfortable listening to her laugh, but it was not easy to have a fit, so she was silent.Jia Lingke said: "Tongtong, you really don't understand Song Zimo. You don't know what he went through, what he needs from him, you just want to get his love blindly, begging for nothing. Tell him you love him. I just want to tell you that you're not alone in giving."

Before Li Xintong could speak, Jia Lingke hung up the phone.Li Xintong's face was already full of gloom.Her IQ is not enough, and she can't understand Jia Lingke's words. She only knows that she gave a lot back then, but she couldn't get Song Zimo's love.As for how much Jia Lingke paid, she didn't want to know. After all, Jia Lingke had already won, so why bother complaining to her, a loser, how sad she was when she won?
What a great irony.

【2】

Song Zimo came out of the bathroom and saw Jia Lingke hanging up his phone. He was not annoyed, but asked plainly, "Who?"

"Your Tongtong." Jia Ling was ridiculously indifferent.

Song Zimo was just in a daze for a moment, and then asked the waiter to order.Jia Ling looked at Song Zimo intently, trying to get a glimpse of something from his expression.Facts have proved that he is indeed a person who is good at hiding his emotions, and no one will be able to spy on any clues.

Jia Ling said without thinking: "I read the news, you are really a person who knows how to repay you."

Song Zimo was holding a glass of red wine, his body stiffened for a while, then he returned to normal, sipped the red wine, and did not speak.

Jia Lingke said: "You only knew that the person who donated a kidney for your mother was a resident of the South China Sea Islands, and you didn't know anything else, so your rain and dew spread all over the South China Sea Islands, and everyone was rewarded by you. Hehe, you A person who knows how to be grateful, but Tongtong doesn't know you at all, isn't it very sad?"

Song Zimo didn't answer, but just handed her a key: "Happy birthday."

"Look, thank you again." Jia Ling was very helpless, picked up the key on the table, played with it, and said lightly, "What key? Car? House?"

"The key to the door of a clinic in the United States. You can open the business after you sign up." Song Zimo smiled.

Jia Ling was taken aback, with unspeakable emotions welling up in her heart.In front of her, a man who was eight years younger than her once told her with firm eyes that he loved her.At that time, she only thought he was ridiculous and cute.She rejected him countless times because she knew he was too grateful and mistook kindness for love.He is grateful to her. When he and his mother were in the most difficult time, she extended a helping hand, treated her mother, and raised him instead of his mother.Because she was too sensible, she suffered retribution. She fell in love with this grateful boy, but at that time the boy already had his little princess.

He matured too late in love, so that he didn't know how to hold on to it.

At that time, she immigrated to the United States, and Song Zimo's mother was still receiving medical treatment in China. She was her attending doctor, and it was very inconvenient to change the attending doctor.Song Zimo was approaching the postgraduate entrance examination that year, and he was busy with his studies, so he was a little physically exhausted.Li Xintong pursued Song Zimo hard but failed, so she seized this opportunity to take care of Song's mother in the hospital, and paid the medical expenses very generously.

Song Zimo was puzzled, but because of his mother, it was difficult for him to have a seizure.Li Xintong's sweet mouth made Song's mother very happy.Mother Song knew that Song Zimo confessed to Dr. Jia, who was eight years older than him, and was feudal-minded, a little conflicted. Seeing Li Xintong who was ready to be liked, she deliberately matched them.

On Li Xintong's birthday, Li Xintong invited him to go, but he didn't want to go, it was Song's mother who forced him to go.A group of college roommates had a carnival in Li Xintong's apartment. Because they were too happy, they drank a lot of wine, and then they didn't know who climbed into whose bed. When they woke up, they were naked to each other, relatively speechless.

Li Xintong threatened Song Zimo to associate with her on the grounds of being responsible.If not, tell Mother Song.Song Zimo is a filial child, so he can only agree.When he first started dating Li Xintong, he didn't like her, and even hated her a little.But she did treat him very well, gave wholeheartedly, and treated Mama Song as filial as her own mother.Gradually, he slowly changed his attitude toward her.

Human emotions are indeed wonderful.This is what Jia Ling can understand from it.She played with the keys in her hand and looked at Song Zimo: "How did you know I wanted to open a clinic?"

"My secretary said that the gift women most want to receive is stability. If you have a clinic of your own, you will never be afraid of being fired." Song Zimo said lightly.

Jia Ling couldn't help but laugh: "There is an old saying in China, men are afraid of entering the wrong line of work, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. What men want is career stability, and what women want is a husband!"

Song Zimo was startled, speechless.

"Hey, the price of divorced women has dropped." Jia Ling was extremely emotional.

Song Zimo said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"I'm pregnant. It's been five months." Jia Lingke said suddenly, with a self-deprecating expression, "I can't use getting fat as an excuse anymore, I can't hide it anymore."

Song Zimo was startled: "The child's father is..."

"One-night stand, I don't know whose it is."

Song Zimo was silent.

Jia Lingke said, "I want to be born and raise myself."

"Ling Ke, have you thought it through?"

"Yeah, but I'm ashamed to go to the United States to raise a baby. It's not good to be seen by your mother, and my colleagues are jealous, and you know I'm annoyed by it." Ling Ke stroked the hair on her forehead, looking calm look.

Song Zimo nodded silently: "I will take care of the matter of raising babies in China."

"Is it convenient for me to live at your house?"

Song Zimo smiled and said: "I live in Tongtong's house now. I don't go there often."

Jia Ling felt it was funny: "Why don't you let her live in your house?"

Song Zimo said, "She doesn't like it."

Jia Ling was ridiculous and silent.She looked at the handsome and mature man in front of her, and remembered every detail of his time in America.Song Zimo is an overly quiet man, he doesn't tell others what's on his mind, even if he's sad, he always finds a place where no one is around, and weeps with his face covered.She saw him cry twice.

Once was when his mother was critically ill.The big boy who had always been strong was crying silently, biting his nails and waiting patiently at the door of the operating room.

Another time was when he woke up after a car accident, his whole body was in pain, but he cried loudly like a child covering his face with his palms.He didn't cry because his body hurt.She knew that he was distressed.At that time, his heart ached.Because he has since lost Li Xintong.She is the smile on his face.

Song Zimo was a little uncomfortable.He was not used to Jia Lingke looking at him seriously.He asked, "Look at what?"

Jia Ling asked with a smile, "Have you slept with Tongtong?"

Song Zimo was startled, neither admitted nor denied, just smiled wryly: "Ling Ke, gossip is not something you should have."

"I can't help it. I've been married to you for more than a year. Back then, you kept saying you loved me, let alone slept with me. You never even kissed me." Jia Lingke joked.

Song Zimo was helpless: "Lingke, don't make fun of me."

"Who made fun of you? I'm asking you seriously. Whoever you love, treat him like a goddess. You love me, so you don't touch me. If you touch Tongtong, it means you don't love her, right? ?" Jia Ling couldn't hide her laughter.Her attitude was extremely insincere, obviously mocking him.

Song Zimo was a little embarrassed, clenched his fists into empty fists, coughed dryly by his mouth, his cheeks were a little flushed.

Jia Ling could see that he was embarrassed to admit it. She wanted to laugh, but at that moment she felt very sad.She tried her best to keep smiling and drank some red wine: "Are you going to Tongtong's place tonight?"

"Well, she sprained her foot, which is a bit inconvenient."

"I think I miss others."

Song Zimo smiled, but did not speak.

【3】

Song Zimo sent Jia Lingke back to Xinghai Building, and then went to Nanchao Second Lane.When he just opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of delicious food.He was startled, changed his shoes and entered the room, and saw Li Xintong was holding a big bowl, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, sucking the ramen in the bowl.She may have heard the movement, turned her head to look at Song Zimo, said nothing, and directly turned her head to the TV again, treating Song Zimo as air.

Song Zimo was not annoyed, he went straight to her, sat next to her, and asked her, "Is this all for dinner?"

While sucking on the ramen, Li Xintong said, "You are so lucky to have a big meal with your ex-wife."

Song Zimo could hear the dissatisfaction in her tone, and laughed, his eyes accidentally glanced at the photo album lying on the sofa.He picked it up to take a look, but Li Xintong snatched it away.Li Xintong held her tightly in her arms: "This is personal privacy."

"Bring it." Song Zimo was not afraid of violating personal privacy.

Li Xintong didn't follow at first, but seeing Song Zimo's unquestionable appearance, the hand that was holding the photo album was loosened, and he finally threw it at him: "Just look at it, don't laugh."

Song Zimo ignored her, opened the photo album directly, and looked at it seriously.He read every page extremely seriously, which made Li Xintong a little creepy.Do you have to look at photos so seriously?But Song Zimo has always been facial paralyzed, and Li Xintong couldn't see his emotions from his expression at all.

Song Zimo remained expressionless during the whole process.Before he closed the album, he took out Li Xintong's full moon photo, intending to keep it for himself.When Li Xintong saw his move, he wanted to take it back, but Song Zimo dodged it cleverly, and the feat of capturing the photo failed.

Li Xintong frowned her delicate eyebrows: "Why did you take my photo? You couldn't be dreaming about the naked butt photo when you missed me, right?"

"When I make a phone call, you will stand in front of me, why bother?"

With a proud face!Li Xintong looked at him with disdain, and said very dissatisfied: "Then why do you want this photo of me?"

"I like it." Song Zimo looked at the photo and put it in his wallet contentedly.Li Xintong felt that the two brothers really deserved to be two brothers, and they had the same hobbies. They liked this kind of photos of babies with bare buttocks, and ignored the photos of the beautiful beauty behind her.

"You and Song Ling really deserve to be two brothers." Li Xintong said, "He also took away a full moon photo of me today."

Originally Song Zimo wanted to ignore the fact that Song Ling came to the house, but Li Xintong said it so naturally, and Li Xintong also gave him a full moon photo, Song Zimo frowned unhappily: "You seem to have forgotten that you have a boyfriend people?"

Li Xintong raised her head, disapprovingly: "You seem to have forgotten that you have a girlfriend."

"Very good." Song Zimo's face was light, neither annoyed nor angry, he directly picked her up and walked towards the double bed...

"Tongtong." Afterwards, Song Zimo kissed her forehead with a soft and light tone.

"Ok?"

"Tong Tong."

"Ok?"

"Tongtong..."

"..." Li Xintong was a little speechless, "What do you keep calling me for?"

"I just want to call you, nothing else." Song Zimo smiled slightly, stroking her shoulders with his big hands, resting his chin on the top of her head, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, closing his eyes and smiling contentedly.

Song Zimo went to bed early that night, and Li Xintong, who was used to being a night owl, said that her sadness was flowing upstream.She couldn't sleep, Song Zimo hugged her too tightly, she couldn't get out of bed to play on the computer.

Too tragic, too sad!

Li Xintong had to change her dressing every day, and Song Zimo took her to the hospital every day.When her foot was healed, Li Xintong wanted to repay Song Zimo, and waited hard at home for Song Zimo to come home, then sat on the bed and waited for him to finish his work.When Song Zimo finally went to bed, she asked him, "What do you want in return?"

Song Zimo glanced at Li Xintong indifferently, but did not speak.

Li Xintong understood and rushed towards him.She already knew what he wanted.

Afterwards, the exhausted Song Zimo said: "You are not repaying a favor, but repaying your favor with revenge."

"..."

【4】

Li Xintong's feet are healed, it's time to go to work, otherwise the secretaries of the president's office will gossip.The night before she planned to go to work, she told Song Zimo that she would give her a ride during the day, go to the company together, and then drop her off 500 meters away from the company.Song Zimo didn't say whether he would agree or not, so Li Xintong took it as his acquiescence.

Unexpectedly, when Li Xintong got up in the morning, it was already 09:30, even if she went directly to work, she would be late for at least an hour.Li Xintong was very angry, Song Zimo had already gone to work, why didn't she wake her up?Li Xintong thought about it for a while, and felt that Song Zimo deliberately didn't wake her up, because he wanted her to continue to rest?In this way, Li Xintong's anger was much reduced.

To ensure safety, Li Xintong called Song Zimo's private number.

It was still his secretary, Lin Xiaowan, who answered the phone.

"Oh, Xintong, President Allen specifically informed me this morning that you will come to work today, if you don't come to work, it will be counted as absenteeism."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Li Xintong's anger burned quickly, and he wanted to burn Song Zimo who was already sitting in the office to death.Isn't this clearly a trick to her?If the secretary is absent from work for a day, not only will he lose the perfect attendance award, but he will also have to make up for the day.Who knows what Song Zimo wants to use this day?
Can't let him succeed, she would rather be late than absent from work.So, Li Xintong got up quickly, dressed, brushed her teeth, washed her face, and left the house as quickly as possible.

She wanted to take a taxi there, but she couldn't get a taxi at all before the rush hour.I managed to get a taxi, but when I was about to arrive, I encountered a big jam. The vehicles passing by were blocked, and there was no sign of getting through.

Li Xintong stamped her feet anxiously in the car: "Why doesn't it work?"

"There seems to be something wrong with the building in front." The driver said calmly.

Li Xintong raised his wrist to check the time, he couldn't calm down, gave the driver the fare, and got out of the car directly.She walked along the sidewalk for a while and found that the sidewalk was also blocked by passers-by.Passers-by raised their heads and pointed at a building.Li Xintong looked in the direction they were pointing at, his pupils dilated suddenly, terrified.

Someone stood at the window and wanted to jump off the building, and the selected jumping place happened to be the building of the East China Tourism Group.

"The ones who jumped off the building were the family members of the employees of Huadong Tourism. It seems that the trouble started because the employees suffered work-related injuries and Huadong Tourism didn't pay for it." Some passers-by discussed this matter in front of Li Xintong.

Li Xintong completely forgot about rushing to work, but just like passers-by, watching.

After a while, a siren sounded, and the police car stopped in front of the building.Several well-built special police officers ran out of the police car.Li Xintong immediately saw Song Ling, one of the special police officers.They were seriously discussing the rescue plan, and finally decided to ask Song Ling to put on armed equipment and climb up the next floor of the fire floor, directly kicking the jumper back into the house.

(End of this chapter)