Although Lu Yanzhi had found Yuegang Town, it was impossible for him to find Yuegang Village in such a short time.
It's even more impossible that he would arrive before Song Qingyu left by such a coincidence.
After much thought, there is only one possibility, that is, there is a traitor among them.
But his family would never betray Song Qingyu.
Song Qingyu had also thought about this issue.
However, too much happened last night.
She never had a chance to think properly.
"During this period, no outsiders have come to Yuegang Village...except..."
"Except what?"
"Except for Yueyue's classmate," Song Qingyu looked ahead, "but I don't think he will betray me."
Song Qingyu didn't have much contact with Song Yan, but she could always see the shadow of her youth in Song Yan.
Moreover, Song Yan doesn't look like the kind of person who would sell out others for profit.
Liu Yiyang glanced at Song Qingyu.
He hesitated to speak.
Song Qingyu is very kind.
But this world is not pure white, but a mixture of black and white.
He will definitely find out who betrayed Song Qingyu.
Lu family.
Lu Yanzhi stared at the computer screen, but couldn't concentrate no matter what.
Last night, after he found out that it was Gu Hanxing who took Song Qingyu away, he tracked her down all the way and finally found Song Qingyu.
But it’s in KFC!
The girl curled up against the transparent glass window, like an abandoned child.
Lu Yanzhi looked at Song Qingyu and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He didn't know how he and Song Qingyu had come to this point.
“Ding Dong——”
The ringing of the cell phone interrupted Lu Yanzhi's thoughts.
He glanced at her, and the next second, his pupils shrank.
On the lit screen, Song Qingyu and Liu Yiyang were standing very close to each other. The sunlight fell on her face, and her beautiful eyes seemed like lit stars.
He suddenly grabbed the phone and dialed Fu Cheng.
"Where are they?!"
Fu Cheng sighed silently.
He knew that Lu Yanzhi had not let it go at all.
"Yanzhi, don't forget the agreement you made with Song Qingyu!"
Fu Cheng sent the photo to Lu Yanzhi in order to make him give up.
Song Qingyu has started a new life.
He should also start a new life.
"Tell me, where are they?"
Fu Cheng: "...Camphor Road."
“Bang!”
The next second, the call was hung up.
Fu Cheng: “…”
…
Song Qingyu and Liu Yiyang ran around for an entire afternoon and finally found a suitable house.
It's on the outskirts of the city, but the transportation is very convenient, and the house seems to have been built specially for her.
The house is on the 28th floor, the top floor, a duplex, and has a huge floor-to-ceiling window with a river view outside the window.
The landlord's aesthetic taste is surprisingly consistent with hers.
Log-style decoration, big-brand furniture.
If the landlord hadn't gone abroad, Song Qingyu would have wanted to add the landlord's contact information and make friends with him.
"The house has been decided. What are your plans next?"
During the meal, Liu Yiyang asked Song Qingyu.
"Hmm..." Song Qingyu stirred the soup in the bowl. "I don't know now. There is no restoration center here in City A. If I want to repair antiques, I have to go out and find them myself. But I have no reputation, so those people are unlikely to give their antiques to me for restoration."
Liu Yiyang looked at Song Qingyu's delicate profile and said, "Don't worry, there will always be a way out when you reach the mountain."
"Yeah." Song Qingyu nodded slightly.
She was indeed in no hurry.
After dinner, Song Qingyu and Liu Yiyang parted ways and went back to their respective homes.
After returning home, Song Qingyu thought about it and decided to send a letter of resignation to Director Tang.
She will stay in City A for the rest of her life, so naturally there is no way for her to return to the repair center.
Rather than dragging it out, it’s better to end it as soon as possible.
The second after Director Tang received the news of her resignation, he received a phone call.
"Qingyu, why are you resigning for no reason?"
Song Qingyu said, "Director, I'm sorry for failing to live up to your expectations. I won't be returning to Kyoto."
"Again, for that man?" Director Tang frowned disapprovingly. "Qingyu, please don't be foolish. It's not worth it for a man."
Song Qingyu didn't know how to explain to Director Tang, so she could only apologize again: "Director, I'm really sorry."
Director Tang frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "Qingyu, how about this? I'll give you a month. After a month, if you still want to resign, I won't say anything. What do you think?"
Song Qingyu felt touched.
She also wanted to go back to the restoration center.
Being able to restore antiques has always been her dream.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement. That's settled."
Director Tang hung up the phone in a hurry, as if worried that Song Qingyu would go back on her word.
Song Qingyu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
It was not convenient to call again, so I had to give up.
She clicked on the information Director Tang sent her.
She had already memorized all that information.
Unfortunately, I will never have the chance to practice it in this lifetime.
Song Qingyu watched and was immersed in it unconsciously. When she came to her senses, it was already eleven o'clock.
She got up and went to the kitchen to make herself a glass of milk.
Song Qingyu likes to drink warm milk.
This habit was brought to her by Lu Yanzhi.
Lu Yanzhi has a bad stomach and can't eat cold food, so he needs to warm the milk every time he drinks it.
At first, Song Qingyu thought he was pretentious, but later, she followed Lu Yanzhi to drink warm milk and gradually fell in love with it.
Realizing that his thoughts were drifting away, Song Qingyu quickly came back to his senses and turned on the stove.
But no matter how hard she tried, the gas stove wouldn't light up.
Song Qingyu checked and found that the battery must be dead.
I guess it's been unused for too long.
She put on her coat and went downstairs to buy batteries.
There is a 24-hour convenience store at the entrance of the community. Song Qingyu went in to buy batteries, a few bags of potato chips and spicy strips, and then went home.
When she got home and stepped out of the elevator, Song Qingyu was shocked.
Lu Yanzhi's tall figure stood at the door of her house, like a door god.
"Lu Yanzhi, why are you here?!" Song Qingyu clenched her fists. Although she tried her best to suppress it, her trembling voice still betrayed her inner anger.
Seeing Song Qingyu, Lu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this? Why are you here? Are you regretting it so quickly and asking about my whereabouts?"
Song Qingyu's expression changed slightly, and she noticed that Lu Yanzhi was holding a key in his hand.
The key has 2802 on it.
It's the door opposite her.
"You... live here?"
Why didn't she remember that Lu Yanzhi had property here?
"This is a house given to me by a partner. I came to take a look. Is there any problem?" Lu Yanzhi seemed to have thought of something. He leaned over and stared at Song Qingyu's cheek. There was a hint of teasing in his deep eyes. "So, you just thought that I showed up here because of you?"
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