Xie Qian could no longer remember how he felt at that time.
He only values the present!
Why should he care about a father who doesn't care about him?
"Okay, you go home quickly. I'll take you to the bus station. Send me a message when you get home."
This time Xie Qian didn't say that he was sending Wen Ying home, and Wen Ying guessed that he would go back to the hospital. Xie Qian didn't let her show up in front of Xie Jinghu. Wen Ying couldn't hide in the bathroom all the time, and Wen Ying didn't want to cause trouble to Xie Qian.
, and got on the bus obediently under Xie Qian's gaze.
She had to transfer to another train when she got home from the hospital. When Wen Ying got off the bus, she was squeezed and almost fell down. He held her up with one hand.
"Be careful - Wen Ying?"
The voice sounded familiar. Wen Ying raised her head and was surprised. The person holding her up was actually Song Shao.
"Monitor, long time no see!"
After Wen Ying apologized to Song Shao in person, she felt relieved. In addition, she was very busy and she and Song Shao were not in the same middle school. They had chatted twice on QQ but had never met in real life.
Unexpectedly, we met by chance at the bus stop today.
There were so many people at the bus stop that Song Shao didn't have time to talk, so he pulled Wen Ying aside first to prevent her from being squeezed down again.
After the bus drove away and there were fewer people, the two of them started talking.
"I heard you're having a good time recently?"
Song Shao asked her with a smile, and Wen Ying laughed, "Who did you listen to, squad leader?"
"I won the first prize in the New Concept Essay Contest, and it has spread to the ears of my junior high school classmates. Is this fake?"
I don’t know where Song Shao learned this from, but Wen Ying never told him about it.
She didn't want to break up with Song Shaosheng, but for Wen Ying, such a competition was just a trip to seal the deal and fulfill the regrets of her previous life. She had never shown off the results of a new concept competition to anyone.
Even if he wanted to show off, he couldn't show off in front of Song Shao.
Song Shao has participated in many competitions, and they are all heavyweight. Wen Ying, the first prize winner in the new concept composition competition, what is there to show off to Song Shao?
She thought it was a travel stamp, but Song Shao was happy for her: "It seems to be true. I remember you were good at writing compositions when you were in junior high school, and you had the habit of keeping a diary, so it is natural for you to win awards with new concepts.
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Wen Ying, a little transparent person, was most outstanding in her composition in junior high school, and her Chinese teacher would use it as a model essay and post it on the blackboard at the back of the classroom.
She likes reading and naturally also likes writing, so she has the habit of keeping a diary.
The diary was opened and read aloud in public by Yue Shanni and others. It was definitely the most embarrassing thing about Wen Ying in the entire junior high school. Song Shao was another party to the embarrassing incident.
Song Shao was not embarrassed when he mentioned the past, and Wen Ying was even less embarrassed when he was so shameless.
"It's lucky, the judges just liked it."
After hearing Ying's humble words, Song Shao shook his head: "Luck is a kind of strength. Without that foundation, you can't catch luck when it comes. Only when your strength reaches the level of winning awards will the judges like your article."
Song Shao is so warm.
Wen Ying is willing to spend her entire life calling for squad leader Song.
The two of them chatted and walked to a beverage shop on the roadside. Song Shao treated Wen Ying to a glass of orange juice.
"Did your cousin give you any trouble later?"
Wen Ying bit her straw and shook her head: "She transferred school and returned to her hometown. We can't even meet each other. How can she cause trouble for me!"
It's time for Shu Lu to suffer.
Since Wen Dongrong stopped supporting Shu Lu and Wen Hongyan, Wen Hongyan returned to her hometown town and was forced to raise her daughter by herself.
In the past, thanks to Wen Dongrong's support, Shu Lu's tuition and living expenses were covered, and she could go to summer camps from time to time. The living standards of students in the city were not bad for Shu Lu.
Now Wen Hongyan has found a new job and can earn a thousand yuan in a month's hard work. This money must cover the living expenses of mother and daughter, Shu Lu's tuition and living expenses. Life is tight, and Shu Lu's living standard is
She got away from her classmates... Wen Ying didn't pity Shu Lu at all. This is the living standard Shu Lu should have. Whoever gives birth to the child is responsible for raising it. Wen Ying's family can take advantage of a lifetime but not two.
For life!
As for Shu Guobing's sentence, it was handed down after the Spring Festival. Shu Guobing was sentenced to three years. Taking into account the time in custody, there are still two and a half years of the sentence left.
Xiao Cai was sentenced to one year and three months, and will be released from prison in a few months.
Wen Ying talked about these things lightly, obviously not taking them to heart.
Song Shao nodded secretly. Last time, he felt that Wen Ying's state was completely different from that in junior high school. This time, Song Shao was even more convinced about this.
Song Shao still had something to do and was about to say goodbye to Wen Ying. Wen Ying asked him coldly: "Speaking of which, there is something I haven't figured out. Why did Yue Shanni suddenly stop to testify? Monitor Song, do you know?"
There was inquiry in Wen Ying's eyes.
Song Shao denied it without a red face and a heartbeat: "How would I know? You should ask Yue Shanni herself."
Wen Ying was suspicious.
However, Song Shao's expression was flawless at all. He Dan waved goodbye to Wen Ying and walked across the street to get on a bus.
Wen Ying bit her orange juice straw and smiled.
Yue Shanni's conscience will not suddenly find out.
Who else but Song Shao could do good deeds without leaving a name?
Wen Ying remembered this sentiment.
She is not afraid of owing favors now because she is confident that she can pay them back!
But the bus Song Shao got on was the same bus as when he came here.
This detail flashed through Wen Ying's mind, and she couldn't hold on to it. Every bus has many stops. It was a coincidence that she met Song Shao at the bus stop. She couldn't have just left the hospital. Song Shao
Are you going to the same hospital again?
Wen Ying had to rush home to write a manuscript.
Before Xie Qian sent her a new paper, she had to continue writing the manuscript for "Teenage Idol". Zou Weijun would talk to her about publishing matters when he returned from a business trip. Once the publishing contract was signed, Wen Ying had to provide it to the publishing house as soon as possible.
The entire manuscript is complete.
…
The bus swayed to the stop.
Song Shao got out of the car.
He took out his phone and checked the messages before walking to the inpatient building.
He pressed the elevator and went upstairs to the information ward. The door was ajar, but Song Shao knocked politely.
"Come in."
Song Shao opened the door, and Song Chan stood up when she saw it was him. Song Foxiang felt extremely awkward when she saw it was him.
"How did you come……"
"My uncle is hospitalized. How can I not come to visit my nephew?"
Song Shao's tone was very gentle, but Song Foxiang shrank his neck.
——Oh my god, he would rather fight Xie Jinghu again than face his nephew Song Shao.
If Song Foxiang is the unruly wind of the Song family, blowing wherever it wants, then Song Shao is the robot cast from the mold by the Song family.
No one looks at the children who have known how to study since they were young, the children of other people, the strict little scholar, Song Shao who likes to talk about big principles.
Song Shao was about to ask Song Foxiang why he was fighting with others, but Song Foxiang had already lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.
"Xiaochan, I think I can be discharged from the hospital. Please go and help me go through the discharge procedures!"
