As a result of counseling, Dr. Sun considers himself normal.
Song Anqiao smiled. "Actually, I’m fine. I’ve figured it out in the past two days. He’s making a mountain out of a molehill."
Dr. Sun laughed and said, "This can prove your husband’s love for you."
“……”
Song anqiao blushed shyly and took Chu Fei away from Dr. Sun’s workshop.
"Don’t worry about me if you are not far away. I’m really all right."
Out of the building steps, Song Anqiao jumped up the steps like a child.
However, Chu Fei-yuan was afraid that she would fall.
"It’s all right?" ChuFei far side eyebrows heavy asked.
"Really," Song Anqiao took his hand and turned around him, then threw himself into his arms and raised his white face against his chest with a shallow smile. "I’ve figured out that people can’t come back from the dead. We should move on."
ChuFei far heavy eyes staring at her eyes, her eyes are very clear and bright, don’t like to say a lie, raise my hand and rubbed her little head with a low magnetic voice "Qiao Mei is good".
She was relieved to see through him.
Song anqiao has been in a state of mind for several days, and his heart is slowly sinking.
Day by day goes by.
Enter late autumn in a flash
Song anqiao doesn’t know if she is suspicious. She always feels worse every day, but she still smiles every day because she smiles to reassure Chu Fei.
This afternoon, she acted as usual and went to the sweet shop.
Qiao Mutian’s business is getting better and better. A month ago, she advocated expanding the store and renting two shops next to it.
Song anqiao went into the sweet shop and went to a corner in the shop that didn’t interfere with people and wasn’t hindered by others.
She ordered two cups of coffee and two desserts and waited quietly for someone.
About fifteen minutes later, a man in a black coat came in.
He toured around the corner and saw a familiar figure walking slowly towards the corner. He walked to the table and sat down slowly. The man put his neck scarf aside on the sofa.
Song anqiao was absent-minded and stirring the coffee until the man called her. She suddenly recovered and smiled awkwardly at the man. "You’re here."
Shi Qian took a sip of coffee and it was a bit bitter.
"Dare to come out to see me" Shi Qian put coffee, his long legs crossed and his body leaned back slightly against the back of the sofa.
Song anqiao slightly hooked his lips. "Are you going to die?"
"…" ShiQian dazed moment face some not good-looking.
Song Anqiao smiled. "Don’t your parents hate you? You drove your sister overboard. "
ShiQian eyes slightly narrowed "do you know my identity? Is ChuFei far tell you "
"No," Song Anqiao stirred his coffee. "When I saw Shi Youshi, I suddenly felt that you and her eyes were very similar. You admitted it yourself by asking casually."
"What if they hate me?" Shi Qian saw that her identity was known to her and simply didn’t care. "Now they are relying on me, even if they hate me, they can hate it in their hearts."
Also to Chu Fei-yuan, how could she say something about a rival in love?
"You are so cold-blooded." Song Anqiao’s tone is light.
Shi Qianwen chuckled, "I don’t care about being cold-blooded to others, just being warm-blooded to you."
"…" Song Anqiao heart slightly stunned for a moment and then gently laughed "Mr. Shi is straightforward"
Shi Qian took a sip of coffee and stared at her with a clever smile. Little face didn’t answer her words.
He knew in his heart that if he dared to take another word, Song Anqiao would turn against him and leave.
"If you don’t find your husband, you find me." Shi Qian changed the subject. "It has something to do with that."
Song Anqiao stopped stirring coffee to slowly lift his eyes and whispered, "Help me leave Nanshi."
"…" ShiQian body stiff stiff.
"I will live well away from him like this." Song Anqiao looked out of the window and a few fallen leaves fell to the ground in the distance.
"What?" Shiqian calm face asked
"When I am alive, he will think that I am alive, and when I die, he will die." An Sok Qiao Yin is extremely light
"But he will go crazy looking for you." Shi Qian calmly said.
"I know there is no other way, isn’t there?" Song Anqiao’s eyes are a little red. "He is looking for me less. He can live. I want him to live."
Shi Qian’s coffee cup was clenched and his chest was jammed. Why would he feel sorry for Chu Fei at this moment?
In the past half a minute, Shi Qian finished his last sip of coffee and put it on the table to solemnly "OK, I’ll help you"
Song anqiao listened to the face without a trace of joy "thank you"
"Don’t thank me." Shi Qian took the scarf around his neck and got up. His voice was slightly heavy. "I’ll take you away this time in five days. Get ready."