Chapter 214 Song Zhen's Choice (Part [-])

Qiu Sen asked a series of questions, but Song Zhen remained silent.

The rehearsal was finished on TV, and the performance was about to be played, and then the commercial was cut.

Noisy commercials sounded in the living room, especially when Qiu Sen turned on the TV very loudly, which made it a little noisy.

Song Zhen stood up abruptly, then walked over and picked up Qiu Sen's back collar.

"Hey! What are you doing, old Song!"

"Lao Song, let go, you can't do this?"

"Old Song, you are too unrighteous, it hurts, please let me go!"

……

However, in the face of Song Zhen's brutality, Qiu Sen had no power to fight back, so he could only let him carry him to the gate.

In a blink of an eye, the noisy and gossiping Qiu Sen was pushed out of the door by Song Zhen.

boom!
As the door slammed shut, the world cleared up.

The moment the door was slammed shut, there was a gust of wind, and Qiu Sen immediately felt a chill on the back of his neck.

It took him a long while to realize, Nima, he was kicked out by Song Zhen!
"wipe!"

Unable to hold back for a moment, he swears!

Then, he raised his fist and wanted to smash the door with one fist to express his extreme dissatisfaction with Song Zhen's approach.

The fist came down, and just as it was about to hit the door, the door suddenly opened.

He quickly wrapped his fist with the other hand, clasped both hands in front of his chest, and squeezed out a dog-legged smile.

An unknown object flew out, and a white shadow flashed across the air.

That's his precious iPad!

Qiu Sen was shocked, and immediately reached out to pick it up.

When it was connected firmly, the little heart was already beating wildly, which scared him to death!
Looking back, the door has long been closed!

"..."

Finally unable to bear it, Qiu Sen raised his foot and kicked the door.

"Song Zhen, let me tell you, you are turning into anger from embarrassment!"

"You're so old..." I wanted to scold you at first, but changed my words when he came to the mouth, "Big, everyone is an adult, let me tell you, you can't catch up with the goddess if you are so coy and boring!"

"You are so cruel, I am so miserable, and you actually kicked me out!"

"You heartless person, it's in vain for me to obey you so much, in vain for me to pay so much for you..."

The more Qiu Sen talked, the more sensational he became, but after talking for a long time, the door was still closed, and his heart of glass turned from slag to powder, and when the wind blew, it was blown in the night wind that came in from the corridor window.

"..."

Realizing that Song Zhen was really "hard-hearted" and would not accept him, he hugged his iPad and pressed the elevator crying.

"Song Zhen, you heartless, woo woo woo..."

In the living room, Song Zhen glanced at the door in disgust, then swept to the place where Qiu Sen had been sitting just now, his brows suddenly frowned.

The sofa where Qiu Sen sat was crumpled, and there were suspicious residues of potato chips. As for the coffee table in front of him, the cola juice he had sprayed out was everywhere!

I don't know if it's because Qiu Sen outside the door is too noisy, or the commercials on the TV are too noisy, or the scene in front of me is too messy, in short, Song Zhen feels very irritable.

At this moment, instead of cleaning up the house immediately as usual, he walked towards the balcony with his long legs.

Tonight, there is no moon and no stars.

The sky was as thick as ink, and the light beams of the city shot towards the sky and were finally swallowed.

Looking far away, the outline of the sea can be vaguely seen on weekdays, but tonight only the slightly salty air in the air shows the existence of the sea.

It is autumn in early September and the air is slightly cool.

Song Zhen subconsciously reached out and fumbled in his pocket, only to find that he had already quit smoking.

After realizing that he was looking for cigarettes, he was actually surprised.

Has Ji Qian's incident affected him to use cigarettes to clear his mind?

Looking over her head, the balcony of Ji Qian's house was empty, and the room was also dark.

He took out his mobile phone and checked the time. The show "Cute Pets Are Coming" is coming to an end, and the hour hand is pointing to nine o'clock.

These days, he and Ji Qian have been talking on the phone every day.

It's really scary to get used to this thing, looking at the phone, but it's only a few minutes past nine, but he's waiting for Ji Qian's call.

About 5 minutes later, Song Zhen seemed to be thinking a lot, but also seemed to be thinking about nothing.

During this period, Ji Qian still didn't call.

In the living room, the advertisement ended, and the program "Cute Pets Arrived" continued.

Putting the phone back into his pocket, he suppressed his agitated heart, and stood in front of the sliding door connecting the living room with the balcony.

Inside the TV, a melodious melody sounded.

No matter how beautiful the notes are, no matter how beautiful the singing is, they cannot attract him until——

That touch of red shadow appeared.

She is so light, with a slender waist, like a fluttering butterfly, a little bit of wind can break her wings.

But she is also tough, light on her toes, hard on her fingertips, every part of her body contains strength.

Spin, look back.

The red skirt blooms into a blooming kapok, which is hot, beautiful and gorgeous.

And her jade-like face, reflecting those clear and moving almond eyes, is so beautiful.

There is a beautiful person, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes.

At that moment, such a sentence came to Song Zhen's mind.

It's just that the beauty is not his most shocking, but her eyes.

In the depths of those eyes, there was hope and anticipation, which pierced his heart all of a sudden.

What is she waiting for?
The answer is obvious.

After dancing, she stood on the stage, staring around, the last light in her eyes gradually dimmed, as if the stars were hidden behind the clouds, just like the sky at night.

He could see that she was very sad at that moment.

So far, the show is over.

Leaning against the glass door between the living room and the balcony, the coldness behind him reminded Song Zhen that some things could no longer be avoided.

Either ruthlessly cut off, or bravely pursued, there is no third choice.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath.

Nothing has ever made him feel so troubled.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already clear.

He is not qualified to be a lover yet.

Take out your phone and make a call.

This was the first time he called her on his own initiative after Kissie had contacted him countless times in the past half month.

I can't let it go any longer, and letting Ji Qian go now will only cause her deeper harm in the future.

The night wind picked up suddenly, and passed through the open doors and windows, bringing a coolness.

With one hand clenched into a fist, Song Zhen leaned against the glass door, feeling his heart was swept by the wind and felt empty.

"Beep-beep-"

His deep eyes were the same color as the night sky, so thick and shockingly black.

"Hey?"

The call is connected.

"Ji Qian, there is something I want to tell you." Song Zhen said, his voice was lower than usual.

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