Chapter 550: Hearing her chatting and laughing with others
Liang Zhouheng forgot how long he had been sitting here. Every minute and every second seemed to pass by extremely slowly, so long that he read through Song Cun's previous Moments from beginning to end five or six times.
Most of the photos in there were taken when he was watching her. He remembered how excited she was at that time. The little thoughts of a young girl in love, half-covered and half-hidden, wanting to show her happiness but having to restrain it, were all hidden in those photos.
In this relationship, he owed her, but when they broke up, she kept saying that she did not regret being with him and wanted to thank him.
Whenever Liang Zhouheng thought of what she said to him when they broke up, his heart ached.
Song Cun was the best girl he had ever met, but he did not cherish her well. At that time, he always felt that they would have to separate sooner or later, and he was just dating her for a while. He always held this idea in his heart. In the final analysis, he did not take this relationship seriously. To put it bluntly, he still had a playful mentality.
She had drunk too much that day and asked him if he had never thought about marrying her. He was ambiguous and used some high-sounding words to coax her.
She didn't say anything, but she could see it clearly in her heart.
No woman is willing to waste herself on a relationship that has no future and will never end.
Song Cun is not a fool. No matter how much she likes him, she knows to learn from her mistakes and leave him cleanly.
Now, a new suitor has appeared around her, and she is about to be snatched away by another man.
Liang Zhouheng felt as if someone had dug out the flesh from his heart, and he seemed to be more reluctant to let her go than he had imagined.
Song Cun was walking on the narrow road in the community, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the Porsche in front of her. The car model looked very familiar. She knew that Liang Zhouheng liked this brand and he had a green one.
She had noticed it when she was riding in the car before. This car seemed to have been parked here all the time. This was not a parking space, and most of the people living in this community were tenants and did not have the ability to drive such a car.
Her heart suddenly started beating rapidly for no reason, and she couldn't help but slow down her pace again and again.
She stopped when she was only five or six meters away from the car. She didn't know where the illusion came from, but she seemed to feel that there seemed to be someone in the driver's seat.
The street lights in the community were very bright, shining on the silver car body, making the whole car glow with a faint light. Song Cun could hardly suppress his quickening breathing and could not take another step.
"Song Cun!"
Lu Yuchen's voice suddenly came from behind.
Song Cun seemed to be suddenly stimulated. When she came to her senses, she turned around and saw Lu Yuchen striding towards her with a large bag of dried seafood in one hand and packaged dumplings in the other.
"You forgot to pick up something. I just happened to take you downstairs. It's too late and it's not safe for you to go alone."
Lu Yuchen was panting as he spoke.
Song Cun: "Where's your car?"
Lu Yuchen: "I parked at the entrance of the community, and thought I'd take a walk with you to help digestion."
Song Cun said anxiously, "You can't park at the entrance of the community. You will be photographed. Be careful and get fined."
"Well, I'll punish you, it doesn't matter."
Lu Yuchen didn't care at all.
Song Cun: "Give me the things, and go back and drive the car away. I'll be there in a few steps."
"It doesn't matter if I take a few steps. I'll punish you if I want. It's not the first time. I've already run here, so I'll just see you off to the end."
Song Cun smiled and said, "Why don't you just say send the Buddha to the west?"
"Where can there be such a beautiful Buddha?"
After Lawrence Lu finished speaking, Song Cun blushed visibly, and said in a slightly stiff tone: “Let’s go quickly. It’s better not to stop for a while. It’s not worth it to be photographed.”
"You mean if I stop longer, I'll be fine if I'm photographed? Then do I have to walk slower?"
As he spoke, he deliberately slowed down his pace so that it looked like he was walking in space.
Song Cun was amused by his funny appearance, "Then you can walk slowly. I don't care about you. I'm leaving first."
As she spoke, she strode forward.
Lu Yuchen jogged after him. Song Cun suddenly became playful. Seeing him catching up, he hurriedly ran. Soon, the silver Porsche was left far behind.
It was past nine o'clock in the evening and the neighborhood was unusually quiet. Even though they had run ten meters away, the sounds of the two running and talking and laughing still reached the car without missing a word.
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