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Song Beibei gave a slight sigh, and smiled helplessly: "No way, my parents died when I was very young. I grew up with me... a little uncle lived together, and my uncle was very busy at work. No one cooks for me, so the family has always invited the chef."
He Yuzhen has never known the situation of Song Beibei's family. When he was in high school, he knew that her family condition would not be too bad. Otherwise, a high school student would not take 50,000 yuan casually.
Later, when she was blocked by Qi Shan, she heard that Qi Shan said that she was an orphan. Now she said it from her mouth, with a sense of sadness and despair.
He Yuxi said: "I'm sorry."
Song Beibei smiled: "It's okay, I'm used to it."
He Suzhen looked at Song Beibei with a distressed look and gave her a piece of meat: "I want to eat home cooking in the future, I will come to my house, I will do it for you at any time."
Song Beibei was moved inexplicably, his nose was slightly sour: "Thank you, Teacher He."
When he went back, He Yuxi sent Song Beibei to the bus station.
"I really don't need to send you?"
"No, I am not a child, and my home is very close to here. Just a few stops."
"Then you send me a message at home."
"it is good."
Song Beibei got on the bus and sat down at a position by the bed.
The car started slowly.
He Yuxi suddenly ran and chased it, handing Song Beibei a note from the window.
Song Beibei is very surprised.
The car has started and left.
Song Beibei turned to see He Yuzhen has been standing in the place not far from the bus stop, until the car turned a corner, she can no longer see.
There is a small note in the hand, which is a very common color note, which is folded into small pieces, square and square.
Song Beibei can't help but think of He Yuzhen writing something seriously folded.
The inexplicable fingers turned a little trembling, and the heartbeat continued to accelerate.
She slowly opened, neatly shackled, and her handwriting was like a clean boy.
The above workman wrote ten words: Song Beibei, can I like you?
_______________
Song Beibei was very late when he went to Song Garden.
When the guard security saw her coming back, she was busy opening the carved iron gate: "Miss, are you coming back? Didn't let Lao Yang pick you up?"
Song Beibei said: "At night, my classmates get together and are nearby."
Before entering the door, Song Beibei sent a message to He Yuxi: [I am home]
I just came back over there [good]
After two seconds, I came back again. [Early rest, good night.]
Song Beibei returned a [good night]
Song Beibei’s hand is still holding the small note, and the heartbeat is still different from the general frequency.
Song Beibei went upstairs and wanted to go straight to his room, but found that the lamp in the study was faintly bright.
Gu Yanqing at home?
Song Beibei Dunton still walked in the direction of the study.
The door to the study is hidden.
Gu Yanqing is really at home, sitting at the back of the desk and flipping through a pile of documents.
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