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Chapter 101 Annoyed and Rubbing Shoulders

"Tingting?" Song's father couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he saw that Song Ziting didn't speak, but kept crying. So he stepped forward and called out softly.

Song Ziting came back to her senses when she heard Song's father's voice. She slowly raised her head to look at Song's father, then turned to look at Zhang Hao. Her eyes fell on the document in Zhang Hao's hand again. Song Ziting only felt that

There was a moment of suffocation, and then regardless of the calls of Song's father and Zhang Hao, Song Ziting turned around and hurried downstairs.

Song Ziting ran downstairs to the living room. When she saw her grandmother and mother chatting in the living room, she quickly held back the tears in her eyes. Then she said to Mrs. Song and Mother Song: "Grandma, Mom, I have something to do at school.

I'm going back now, and I'll come back to see you another day!" Then before Mrs. Song and Mother Song could react, she lowered her head and rushed out quickly.

Just when Mrs. Song and Mother Song were looking at each other in confusion, wondering what had happened, they saw Zhang Hao rushing down the stairs in a hurry. Mrs. Song stepped forward and opened her mouth and shouted: "Haozi..." But

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Hao heard Zhang Hao say: "Grandma, Mom, I'm going to see Tingting!" Then he ran out in a hurry.

"Tingting!" Zhang Hao rushed out and saw Song Ziting running out and getting into a taxi. Soon the car disappeared. Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He looked down at the signed divorce agreement in his hand.

Hao sighed, took out an exquisite gift box from his arms, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Hey, this annoying girl, why is she so willful!" But he thought of Song Zikun's words in his ear a few days ago: "Desperately entangled."

"Tough beating." Zhang Hao grinned: Song Ziting, you are mine, how could I just let you go!

Song Ziting got into the taxi and couldn't stop her tears from flowing down. Thinking that she had misunderstood her father and Zhang Hao, she couldn't help but feel angry. Thinking that she had already signed the divorce agreement, Song Ziting wiped it out vigorously.

She stopped crying for a long time, and then said angrily: "Song Ziting, you are free now! You can finally do what you want to do, why are you sad!" With this thought, Song Ziting lowered her head and took it out of her pocket.

Then she clicked on the phone and dialed a long series of numbers. After a while, the call was connected. Song Ziting said angrily: "Brother, do me a favor. Help me contact the school in the United States.

I want to study abroad..."

Not knowing what Song Zikun said on the phone, Song Ziting curled her lips, then hung up the phone, and rushed to the small apartment that Lu Yang lent her. Until she reached the door of the apartment, Song Ziting suddenly remembered that she was in Lu Yang's house last night.

She left the birthday party without saying goodbye. Thinking of this, Song Ziting couldn't help but feel stunned. She quickly took out her mobile phone and started dialing Lu Yang's number.

Just as Song Ziting opened the door and dialed the phone, suddenly a loud ringtone came from the room. Song Ziting couldn't help but was stunned, and then she saw a familiar figure holding the phone and replied: "Hello? Ziting?"

"

Song Ziting felt her nose was sore, but she held back her tears, and then said to the phone: "It's me!"

Lu Yang didn't want to believe that Song Ziting left like this last night, but after everyone dispersed, he still didn't wait for Song Ziting to come back. Thinking of the expression on Song Ziting's face when he saw Zhang Hao, Lu Yang knew that he had no chance. He had no chance today.

Still a little worried, he went back to the apartment early, but he didn't expect to see Song Ziting coming back. Lu Yang couldn't believe his ears, he turned around blankly, and sure enough he saw Song Ziting standing at the door holding a hand in her hand.

The phone smiled to himself. Lu Yang hurriedly put down the phone in his hand, and then walked quickly towards Song Ziting: "Ziting, you...are you back?"

"I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?" Song Ziting saw Lu Yang, she pretended to be calm, and then she slightly grinned at Lu Yang, but when she lowered her head, she saw that in addition to the phone in Luan Yang's hand, there was also last night's

She forgot to give him a birthday gift. Song Ziting took a breath, and then said to Lu Yang: "Lu Yang, I'm sorry, I left without saying goodbye yesterday, but what I want to tell you is that I have someone I like..."

Lu Yang stood at the door, and his expression of joy when he saw Song Ziting suddenly froze on his face. Lu Yang knew that Song Ziting didn't like him. Yesterday, he even understood who Song Ziting liked. He just heard Song Ziting tell him personally that Lu Yang

Yang still felt suffocated for a moment, but soon a smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he said to Song Ziting: "Ziting, I know you have someone you like, and that person is not me. I just want to do it."

How is your friend? I think you are tired and need a rest, so I'll leave first!" After Lu Yang said this, he grabbed the birthday gift Song Ziting gave her and left quickly with an awkward look.

Song Ziting heard the sound of the door closing behind her, sighed dejectedly, walked a few steps and sat on the sofa in the living room. Thinking of what happened this morning, Song Ziting was really depressed to the extreme. She signed the divorce agreement first.

, I thought I would be happy to death, but suddenly I realized that I had misunderstood my father, and even Zhang Hao. Not only did I not have any information in my heart, but I was extremely sad. And now she had hurt someone who was so good to her.

Thinking of the loneliness in Lu Yang's eyes when he left, Song Ziting covered her face, shook her head vigorously, and then fell into the sofa.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Ziting got up from the sofa. She just felt that her head was in a mess, so she walked into the bedroom. She wanted to sleep on the big bed, but when she looked up, she saw that everything was neatly arranged.

The clothes were placed on the bedside, and her underwear was blatantly placed on top. Song Ziting couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed. Thinking that these clothes were collected by Lu Yang for herself, she felt even more guilty. But staring at

The little underwear on the bedside suddenly flashed in front of Song Ziting's eyes, Zhang Hao's arrogant evil face from his childhood: "It is your honor for me to wear your underwear! Humph!"

Song Ziting shook her head vigorously, then curled her lips: "Bah, he's just a gangster wearing women's underwear! I don't care! When I woke up, I forgot everything!" Then she didn't care.

He threw off the quilt, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Just when Song Ziting was sleeping in a deep sleep, her cell phone kept ringing. Song Ziting groggily took out the cell phone on the bedside, opened her eyes and saw the word "LAN Ruo" on the screen.

Flashing. Song Ziting thought for a moment before reaching out and pressing the answer button: "Hello?"

"Tingting, it's me..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Lan Ruo's crying voice came, which made Song Ziting, who was originally in a daze, perked up in an instant. She suddenly sat up from the bed, then held the phone and asked, "Xiao Ruo

, what happened?”

"Where are you? Can you stay with me? Li Hai...that bastard Li Hai, he doesn't want me anymore..." Lan Ruo cried immediately when she heard Song Ziting's voice.

"What?! Xiao Ruo, don't worry, I'll be here soon. Where are you?" Song Ziting couldn't help but became anxious when she heard Lan Ruo's words. She heard some noisy sounds coming from the other side of the phone, but Lan Ruo was nowhere to be seen.

He couldn't help but raise his voice when he answered: "Xiao Ruo, where are you?!"

"Waiter! Where is this?" Song Ziting heard that Lan Ruo's tone on the phone seemed to be a little unclear. When she heard her calling "waiter", she couldn't help but be surprised: damn stinky girl, could she have run away to something?

Isn’t this the wrong place to go? Sure enough, I heard a man’s voice on the phone: “Miss, this is a blues bar!”

"Bar?! Lan Ruo! You must be crazy!" Song Ziting rarely called Lan Ruo by her first name. This time when she heard that Lan Ruo, who had always been a good girl, actually entered the bar, her eyes almost fell out.

So I quickly put on my clothes, grabbed my phone, and rushed downstairs.

"Xiao Ruo, wait for me there, I'll be here right away!" Song Ziting warned, then hung up the phone and rushed out of the community, hailed a taxi and went straight to the Blues Bar.

When Song Ziting arrived, Lan Ruo was chatting happily with a large table of people. Lan Ruo was sitting in the middle, crying and laughing at times. She was even holding a wine bottle in her hand and kept pushing it towards her mouth.

With.

When Song Ziting saw Lan Ruo's appearance, her little face turned pale with anger. She quickly walked up to Lan Ruo, snatched the bottle from Lan Ruo's hand, and then said angrily: "Xiao Ruo,

What are you doing?!"

"Ah? Oh, it's Tingting. You're here just in time. Come and have a drink with me!" At this time, Lan Ruo had drunk a little too much and her tongue was a little big. When she saw Song Ziting, she reached out and touched the table again.

bottle.

"Xiao Ruo! That's enough, you drank too much, I'll take you back!" Song Ziting said loudly when she saw Lan Ruo's appearance, and then tried to pull Lan Ruo up, but Lan Ruo refused to move. At this moment

At this time, the phone in Song Ziting's pocket rang. Song Ziting was stunned for a moment, but when she saw Lan Ruo's appearance, she ignored it and continued to pull Lan Ruo, wanting to take Lan Ruo away. However, the phone in her pocket refused to comply.

Yelling, Song Ziting reluctantly reached out for the phone in her pocket, pressed the answer button without even looking at the screen, and said in an ugly tone: "Hello?!"

"Xiao Ruo? Grandma? Where are you now?" Mrs. Zhang's voice came over the phone. Song Ziting couldn't help but be startled. When she saw Lan Ruo crying next to her, she quickly motioned to the people next to her to take care of Lan Ruo.

If, then he got up and walked out of the bar area to answer the phone: "Grandma, I... I'm at school. There are some things at school today. I'm too busy. I might not be able to go back! I forgot to call you, Grandma,

I’m so sorry!”

"Well, your father-in-law and mother-in-law came back from the United States today. I see that Kunzi's health is almost better, so I thought we would have dinner together!" There was a sigh in Mrs. Zhang's tone, "That brat Haozi doesn't know either.

Why are you going? I just came back and answered the phone and disappeared. You are so busy here that it’s hard to even have dinner together..."

"Grandma, I'm so sorry. After I've been busy for a while, I will definitely accompany you to dinner!" Song Ziting hurriedly held the phone and said.

"Okay, let's wait until you're done!" Mrs. Zhang hung up the phone after saying that.

Song Ziting held the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Mrs. Zhang didn't know what happened. Thinking of what Mrs. Zhang just said, Song Ziting curled her lips: It seems that Zhang Hao doesn't care about her at all. He just signed the divorce agreement.

, he didn’t even want to go back home, and he didn’t know where to go to live happily. Humph, okay, then from now on we will just walk on your Yangguan Road and I will cross mine on the single-plank bridge! Song Ziting thought angrily, and suddenly thought of Lan Ruo

He was still in the bar, so he hurriedly turned around and lowered his head and entered the bar, but did not notice that at this moment, Zhang Hao was among a group of people and noisily walked out of the door of the bar, and Zhang Hao did not notice Song Ziting who had her head lowered.

, the two people just passed each other.


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