“Senior Brother!”

Seeing the person in front of her, Song Qingyu could hardly believe her eyes.

Liu Yiyang looked at Song Qingyu gently, but there was a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"You seem disappointed to see me." Liu Yi Yang's voice was hoarse.

Song Qingyu narrowed her eyes and said, "No."

"Let me wipe it off for you." Liu Yiyang pointed at the egg liquid on Song Qingyu's head.

Song Qingyu shook her head: "No, I'll find a bathroom and wash it off!"

Liu Yiyang grabbed Song Qingyu and said, "How can you find a bathroom in this state? Be obedient. I'll help you clean up first, and then I'll buy you some clothes."

Song Qingyu looked at Liu Yiyang, as if she was back in City A seven years ago.

At that time, no one in the entire city of A liked her, and no one wanted to be her friend.

Only Liu Yi Yang, regardless of other people's ridicule, took the initiative to include her in his social circle.

"Thank you, Brother."

"Qingyu, you... don't you hate me?" Liu Yiyang's voice trembled a little.

When those gentle eyes looked at Song Qingyu, something flickered in their eyes.

Song Qingyu smiled slightly: "Why should I hate you?"

Although Liu Yi Yang chose his sister in the end, Song Qingyu never resented him for a single day.

Because...if it were her, she would choose her relatives without hesitation.

The mist in Liu Yiyang's eyes grew thicker. After a long while, he managed a smile: "I'll wipe it off for you..."

Song Qingyu lowered her head and let Liu Yiyang wipe the egg liquid off her head.

But I was thinking about how to deal with Gu Hanxing.

If Gu Hanxing saw him like this, he would definitely be worried.

Song Qingyu thought for a moment, took out her phone, and sent a message to Gu Hanxing: [There's a traffic jam on the road, I might be late! ]

Liu Yi Yang just glanced at her unintentionally and saw the happy smile on Song Qingyu's lips.

His heart skipped a beat.

It was as if I was being held tightly by a pair of big hands.

After Song Qingyu left, he saw the thermos at the door. The residual liquid in the thermos proved that Liu Yue had drugged him.

However, in the end, he still couldn't bear to send his own sister in jail.

They had no choice but to flush the evidence away.

Although Song Qingyu didn't say anything, he knew that the moment he washed away the evidence, there would be no possibility for him and Song Qingyu to be together.

Therefore, during this period of time, he did not dare to inquire about Song Qingyu's news.

until--

"Are you together with Young Master Gu?" Liu Yi Yang finally couldn't help but asked.

Even though his mind kept telling him that it was impossible for him to succeed, he still...

Song Qingyu raised her eyes, her clear eyes filled with confusion: "No, why do you ask?"

"I heard," Liu Yiyang finally cleaned the last bit of egg wash on Song Qingyu's hair, "Mr. Lu finally chose to inherit the family business..."

"You heard about it too," Song Qingyu smiled. Seeing the message from Gu Hanxing, the smile on her lips deepened. "Yes, it's the same as the rumors outside. Lu Yanzhi abandoned me for the position of heir! Don't worry, this is not the first time, is it?"

Liu Yiyang looked a little embarrassed: "I don't want to pry into your privacy, I just..."

Song Qingyu interrupted Liu Yiyang: "Brother, why did you come to Kyoto? Are you here for tourism or business?"

Seeing that Song Qingyu didn't want to bring up topics related to Lu Yanzhi, Liu Yiyang tactfully followed Song Qingyu's topic and said, "Business trip."

"So it's for LS?"

When LS was mentioned, Song Qingyu's eyes finally lit up.

Although this company has nothing to do with her anymore.

But this is the company she founded after all.

"Yes, I accepted the task from above and came here to sign a contract with an artist."

"Can you tell me which artist it is?"

"This..." Liu Yiyang looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Song Qingyu laughed and said, "Just kidding, I know this is a business secret and can't be told to outsiders."

When Liu Yiyang heard the word "outsider", his heart was stabbed again.

"To LS, you are never an outsider."

Song Qingyu smiled, but didn't dwell on the question. Instead, she asked casually, "Did you just arrive today?"

"No..." Liu Yiyang's expression suddenly became unnatural.

Song Qingyu noticed it and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

"So when did you arrive?"

Liu Yiyang lowered his head, feeling very uneasy.

Song Qingyu frowned, "Brother, are you hiding something from me?"

"I..." Liu Yiyang raised his eyes, glanced at Song Qingyu quickly, and then lowered his head again, "I... Actually, I came here a week ago."

Song Qingyu was stunned.

It came a week ago, what's the problem.

She suddenly thought of something.

Wasn't it a week ago that she rented the venue?

That day, she met Xu Jiaojiao.

Fortunately, someone reported Xu Jiaojiao for causing trouble...

"So... you were the informant?" Seeing Liu Yiyang nod slowly, Song Qingyu couldn't describe her feelings. She felt relieved, but also...

"Then why didn't you just come to see me?"

Liu Yiyang tilted his head: "I'm too embarrassed to see you."

Song Qingyu fell silent.

moment--

"Actually, Senior Brother, you don't have to take that matter to heart. We've already settled things a long time ago."

"No——" Liu Yiyang lost control of his emotions and said in a broken voice, "Qingyu, I..."

Song Qingyu shook her head: "Brother, you will still be my brother from now on, and you will always be my brother."

In one sentence, the relationship between the two was brought back to that of ordinary friends.

Liu Yi Yang was filled with regret, but he knew that no matter what he said, he could not save the relationship between him and Song Qingyu.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes in pain: "I'll go buy you some clothes."

After saying that, he quickly turned and left.

Song Qingyu looked at his staggering back and couldn't bear it, but still said: "Also, Brother, don't send me anything anymore!"

Liu Yi Yang's body shook for a while, and after a long while, he slowly turned around.

The bright street light fell on his painful eyes, and the shadow it cast gradually brought out the doubts in his eyes.

"Send something? I've never sent you anything!"

Song Qingyu seemed to have been hit hard.

She said eagerly, "You really didn't send me anything? A crystal ball!"

"No..." Liu Yiyang shook his head.

Song Qingyu's expression became uglier and uglier.

If it wasn't Liu Yi Yang, who else could it be?

The least desired answer once again emerged in my mind.

She looked at Liu Yiyang, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and asked anxiously: "Where is Lu Yanzhi? Is he in... Kyoto?"