"Has there been any news about Zhong Zhenzhen recently?" Song Zixuan picked a few mouthfuls of food and frowned, it was too unpalatable.
"Not yet," Special Assistant Sun answered truthfully.
"Tell them to get out if they can't find Zhong Zhenzhen again. I don't believe they can't find her anymore!" Song Zixuan pushed the food away and "took it away."
"Second Young Master, it's better to eat more," Special Assistant Sun boldly advised.
Song Zixuan looked at him. If he hadn't been with him for so long, anyone who dared to speak like this in front of him would have been thrown into the sea and fed to sharks.
Zhang Ma also came out to persuade, "If Miss Zhong was here, she wouldn't want you to skip meals."
Recently, Song Zixuan has been admitted to the hospital once due to stomach problems. The doctor said that he must eat on time now, otherwise he will be in trouble if he goes to the hospital again.
"I won't eat anymore." Song Zixuan abandoned them and went upstairs alone.
The room upstairs was still the same as before, and he was even doing the cleaning, for fear that Zhang Ma would make a mistake and throw away Zhong Zhenzhen’s things.
There weren't many cosmetics in front of the dressing table. He also knew that Zhong Zhenzhen didn't like to wear makeup at ordinary times. Unless it was a special dance, she would go bare-faced.
Song Zixuan is lying on the bed. He seems to have lost his soul now. He is like a walking zombie.
He growled: Zhong Zhenzhen, where are you?
He was wrong, so wrong, but it was all because he loved her too much. Was God punishing him? What price did he have to pay to get Zhong Zhenzhen back?
"Hmm..." Song Zixuan groaned, his stomach started to hurt again
"Zhong Zhenzhen!" Song Zixuan raised his hand and pounded it on the bed, "Get the fuck back here quickly."
It's been five days, he's been missing her for five whole days
Without news from her, he couldn't sleep all night, and his food didn't taste good. He regretted it so much that his intestines were green. He missed her so much that he felt like he was going to die.
Wen Qingqing called and teased him, "What kind of woman does the second young master of the Song family want? Is Zhong Zhen really capable of making you do this?"
"If there's nothing else, just hang up." If it weren't for the fact that Zhong Zhenzhen could still talk to Wen Qingqing, Song Zixuan would have had Wen Qingqing's mouth completely sealed.
Wen Qingqing said: "Song Zixuan, the situation has really changed. You have played with so many people's feelings, and now you finally feel what it's like."
"What on earth do you want to do?" Song Zixuan said through gritted teeth.